Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

"crusader?"

"Yes. The Duke of Bar's army is rapidly advancing northward at this time, and it is only half a day away from Kairouan. And the Crusaders' scouts have also arrived at the town of Zagwan, which is only more than 30 kilometers south of Tunis. As long as you persist for a few more God, reinforcements will arrive!"

After finishing speaking, Jafar added in order to strengthen their will to resist: "Your Highness, when did you hear that those crazy cultists would persuade them to surrender? If we lay down our weapons and stop resisting, then the final The end is probably worse than becoming a captive slave. After all, even if we become slaves or captives, we only lose the freedom of our body. But if we submit to the minions of the evil god of corruption, we may even lose the freedom of our will, and eventually become A puppet manipulated by everyone!"

"Imam Jafar, you are right, cultists cannot be trusted." Ziad nodded.

Arum also praised: "Your wisdom has blown away the confusion in our hearts. We must continue to fight and wait for the reinforcements of the Duke of Baal!"

After finishing speaking, Arum shouted to Maher who was in the city first: "Shut up, heretics! Duke Baal's crusaders will arrive in Tunisia soon. At that time, you and your minions will fight against each other with swords and swords." Under the artillery, it turned into mud!"

"The Crusaders? You Mulhollan believers actually prayed to the Crusaders to save them?" Maher laughed loudly, "Those evil believers of false gods are more cruel than me. The only thing waiting for the city of Tunis is to be slaughtered. Like Jazair!"

Hearing that his own sultan was expecting the rescue of the mortal enemy, the defenders of the fortress were immediately shaken, and many people looked at the two uncles and nephews with suspicious eyes.

"Brothers of Mulholland, don't listen to this evil alchemist's nonsense." Ziad shouted, "The Duke of Baal is different from those narrow-minded Europeans. Regardless of religion, he treats people who are willing to surrender equally!"

Chapter 530 Selling for a Good Price

"That's right. Morocco and Tlemcen are good examples. Whether you are a nobleman or an ordinary soldier, as long as you give up resistance and are willing to cooperate with the Duke of Bar, you can get good treatment, even better than before!" Aru Mu is not reconciled to being behind his uncle.

In the end, he did not forget to add: "I swear in the name of the heir to the Sultan, if my judgment on the Duke of Bar is wrong and Mulholland's brothers don't get the treatment they deserve, I will go to Hell after I die , the soul will be tortured forever!"

Now that the heirs of the Sudan have expressed their views, the Sudan himself is naturally not far behind.

Ziad quickly added: "Yes, I am willing to guarantee in the name of the Sultan of Tunisia that the Duke of Bar will not raise the butcher knife against the Tunisian people, but will become our reinforcement and savior!"

Maher was speechless in the city.

This pair of uncles and nephews knew the treatment of the surrenderers from the other two neighboring countries so clearly, and they promised and swore so fluently, probably because they had already planned to surrender to the Crusaders in their hearts.

Even, the two people had a quarrel before for the sultan's position, and they didn't really covet the crumbling throne, but felt that after becoming a sultan, they could better bargain with the Duke of Barr and sell their country. good price.

After all, such a thing as betraying the country is also a technical job with a high threshold.Wang Jingwei's ability to sell the country for a good price does not mean that any online party that hates the country can also make a fortune by selling the country.

As a believer of the evil god of corruption, Mahir is good at manipulating people's hearts and seducing people to fall.As an elite alchemist, Maher is good at using drugs to confuse and control the minds of others.

But when playing tricks recklessly, he only saw the greedy and depraved side of human nature, but ignored the cunning and wise side.

He only saw the ugly appearance of his uncle and nephew fighting for power and profit, but he didn't see the survival wisdom behind it.

After Ziad and Arum's oath and reassurance, the defenders of the New Carthage Fortress also strengthened their determination to continue fighting.

Because they believe that their persistence is not hopeless, and the powerful crusaders will arrive in Tunisia in three or four days at most, and wipe out all the demons.

And they can also get generous rewards from the generous Duke of Barr.

Seeing the high morale of the defenders, Mahir, who was self-defeating, suddenly became furious.He lifted his robe, took out several alchemy potions, and threw them at the feet of those cultists who didn't obey orders.

Before the cultists could react, they inhaled a large amount of dark green smoke, and they suddenly became confused, like walking dead.

"A group of idiots, really think you can resist me?" Maher said contemptuously, and then pointed to the New Carthage Fortress, "Attack, launch a general attack! I want to take this fort as soon as possible, and then return the so-called Sultan There are his heirs, all made into the most obedient servants!"

Although the cultists covered in green smoke moved stiffly and slowly, they could almost ignore all physical attacks.Even if there are several arrows in his body and his arms are cut off, he can continue to fight.

Relying on the suicidal attack of these cultists, Mahir's army finally gained a firm foothold on the city wall again.He was concentrating on observing the battle situation on the city wall, ready to use his alchemy to provide support at any time.

Suddenly, Maher felt a shadow flickering behind him.Before he could react, an old hand with only a layer of skin left suddenly stretched out from the void.

The hand seemed so slow that Maher could count the number of veins on the back of the hand.But in fact, the speed is extremely fast, making it impossible for Maher to dodge.

This hand turned into a claw, and easily pierced Maher's left chest, and then squeezed it hard!

puff!

Maher felt that his own world had stopped beating.

At this time, the thin figure of the prince appeared.

With a look of disgust, he threw Mahir's broken heart on the ground, then took out his handkerchief, and carefully wiped his bloody palms: "Hmph, colluding with Zhao Guangming, the rebellious demon who intends to do things wrong to Her Royal Highness, heretics, Our family thought how powerful it was, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

Seeing that the prince who had been lurking for a long time succeeded in killing Maher with one blow, thunderous cheers erupted from the fort immediately.

Those cultists who lost the command of the leader suddenly lost their will to fight and fled in panic.

"Great, by God, we have won!" Ziyad and Arum couldn't help embracing each other in ecstasy.Then they immediately separated in disgust.

"Even if it is winter now, those cultists who fled to the desert wilderness will not survive long. We are completely safe." Ziad finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What shall we do now?" Arum looked at Jafar.

In the eyes of the uncles and nephews, this young man is already an imam who is young but possesses great wisdom. It is best to seek his advice before doing anything.

Although the situation in the fortress of New Carthage subsided, the city of Tunisia was still in flames, screams and fighting sounded one after another, mixed with the roar of guns, and the situation was still very chaotic.

Jafar thought for a while, and said: "If the two Highnesses want to make great contributions and have better bargaining chips in front of the Duke of Bar, then at this time, they should gather people and enter the city of Tunisia, and join hands with Her Highness Princess Yongfu to calm everything down. Chaos and madness."

As soon as this proposal was made, Ziad and Arum shook their heads repeatedly.

It is one thing to defend a strong fortress against cultists, but it is quite another to take the initiative to fight against cultists in complex terrain.

Neither of them felt that the impromptu assembly of citizens who had used weapons for less than two hours in their lives had this ability.

Jafar also knew that most of his proposals would not be able to convince the other party.However, he is loyal to Her Royal Highness and always wants to help her as much as possible.

Seeing that the Sultan's uncle and nephew completely denied the option of entering the city, Jafar said: "In this case, our best choice is to immediately take everyone in the New Carthage Fortress and go south to join the Crusaders. The day we see the Duke of Barr, we will be safe one day earlier. Stay here, in case the situation of the battle changes..."

"Yes, yes, this proposal is good!"

"Let's go south immediately to join the Duke of Baal!"

Ziad and Arum agreed to this new proposal almost immediately.

In addition to wanting to leave the dangerous place of Tunisia as soon as possible, the uncle and nephew were also afraid that the other party would see the Duke of Bar first, so that they would not be able to sell Tunisia for a good price.

As the evacuation order was issued, all the mules, horses and carts in the New Carthage Fortress were gathered, and after carrying the necessary supplies, they headed south.

Although the refugees who originally lived in the fortress did not want to experience displacement again, under the threat of the cultists, they had no choice but to leave with Ziad and his nephew.

Looking at the refugees in the team with their miserable faces, Jafar felt very uncomfortable.

His family has long been taken to Pantelleria Island, so they don't have to endure this life of escape, but he can still empathize.

Young people's desire to establish a new religion that unites people's hearts and end the suffering in the world is becoming more and more intense.

When Jafar left the fortress, he saw a figure flickering around the corner of the wall in the distance.

With a thought in his heart, he immediately ran over and found Wang Gonggong waiting for him there.

"Xiao Jia, you are safe now, and the task that the princess has entrusted to our family has been completed. I am going back to Tunis to find Her Royal Highness the princess." When the Lord Sir, um, that Ma Youfu, you should urge him to come here as soon as possible. Our princess has helped him so much, and he can’t fail His Highness. This matter is the most important thing, you must keep reminding him, don’t Let those incoherent uncles and nephews distract Ma Youfu's attention."

Jafar didn't even bother to correct the name the prince called him, so he nodded solemnly and said, "I understand."

Soon, the prince's body turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the city of Tunis at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.And Jafar followed the brigade and headed south.

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One night passed, but the dark clouds gathered over the city of Tunis due to the corruption of divine power still did not dissipate.The city still seems to be shrouded in endless darkness, suffering from chaos and madness.

Under the fortress of New Carthage, hundreds of corpses were abandoned in a mess in the wilderness.

The Tunisians retreated in a hurry, and of course they couldn't have the leisure time to restrain these cultists who died in battle.

Maher, who had a bloody hole in his left chest, was among the corpses.

Suddenly, the already dead alchemist slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

"The eunuch Siris is actually such a powerful assassin...I really didn't expect it." Maher recalled the moment when his heart was stabbed out, and he still had lingering fear.

As an accomplished alchemist, he is not only good at making various potions.Reshaping and transforming the body through drugs is also Maher's forte.

The meat puppet that is almost indistinguishable from a real person is his masterpiece.

Unfortunately, it was shot down by Valentina.

Maher had already done alchemy transformation on his body, just to prevent being attacked by assassins.He also placed an artificial heart in his right chest cavity, which he dug out from a healthy young man alive, and then transformed it with spells and potions.

After his heart was destroyed, the magic circle in Maher's body met the conditions and was automatically triggered to make the artificial heart start working.

It's just that the process is a little bit long.

Chapter 530 Olympus

Although his body has undergone special treatment by alchemy, Mahir, who was resurrected after a long period of suspended animation, still feels very uncomfortable.

He was walking in the wilderness full of corpses, staggering, his mind was in chaos, until he returned to his home in the city of Tunis by instinct, and came to the basement, he was gradually able to think.

At this time, in the center of the huge magic circle, the ancient parchment surrounded by Dido's leather straps was emitting a strange light.

When Maher walked to the side, the light suddenly stopped, and everything in the room seemed to be at peace.

But Maher's heart was surging.

Because he clearly saw that the picture on the parchment was changing rapidly, from the original medieval city to a majestic and continuous mountain.

On the top of the cloud mountain, there is a majestic and magnificent palace.In the palace, incense is lingering, alcohol is flowing, and many handsome men and women are talking and laughing, enjoying the satisfaction brought by the strongest power and authority in the world.

But soon, the beauty of this God Realm quickly disappeared.The palace became dilapidated, and the scene that was originally shrouded in brilliant light became dark and desolate.Those perfect existences of gods and men were all turned into distorted pieces of bones and flesh, and finally turned into the most meaningless dust in the passing of time.

Even though it was just a small piece of parchment, even if it was just a picture drawn with a simple pen, Maher saw a lot from it, and was able to glimpse the great plan of the Lord.

"I understand!" Maher was trembling with excitement, and murmured, "The picture is Mount Olympus, the God Realm where the Greek gods once lived! It's just that after being infected by the power of chaos, it became It is in ruins. However, it is the once glorious Olympus after all, if we can make good use of it..."

Maher knew that if their Epilepsy Club's plan was successful and the four holy cities were desecrated, then the huge amount of corrupted divine power obtained could be used to transform Olympus, turning it into a place that belonged exclusively to the corrupted evil gods. New Paradise.

As for what the corrupt evil gods will do with the transformed Olympus, it is not something that Maher can speculate on now.

Before Maher's excitement of being able to glimpse his master's great plan had fully dissipated, he suddenly fell to the bottom of his heart.

Because that parchment suddenly disappeared.

Then, Maher could clearly feel that the corrupted divine power on his body was rapidly decreasing, as if the evil god he revered was gradually fading away.

"Master, have you abandoned me?" Maher fell to his knees, weeping bitterly.No matter how much he shouted and prayed in his heart, the corrupt evil god never responded.

After a while, Maher's constant prayers seemed to work.He heard a disdainful voice that seemed to come from the distant sky, and reached deep into the soul: "Loser, boring!"

Maher slumped to the ground.

loser?

Indeed, as far as the entire plan of the Epilepsy Entertainment Club is concerned, this operation in Tunisia was considered a success, and the ancient parchment bestowed by the evil god of corruption finally completed its transformation.

But Maher himself suffered from repeated failures.

Zhao Guangming, who had always been obedient, betrayed.The meat puppet that spent a lot of resources to build was killed.The two most crucial members of the Tunisian ruling class were not corrupted and seduced by him.The princess Siris and the magic prism cannon were not obtained either.He also died once.

Of course, for the servants of the corrupt evil god, failure is not the key.