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Whether the country was bombed by ammunition or the army mutinied, these were not consequences that the supreme commander could bear, so his choice was to retreat.

Chris smiled satisfied when she heard these two words. She looked at the supreme commander opposite and said, "Then, please leave Little's border before dawn."

After speaking, Chris shook her cloak and then opened the tent and walked away.

"My sister is so handsome." I couldn't help but say after naming, I feel that Chris's arrogant appearance is completely learned from the queen.

The players around nodded, and quickly caught up with Chris.

"Are you really going to retreat?" the envoy of the Church of Light looked at the supreme commander beside him and asked.

The Supreme Commander's eyes were deep, he looked at Chris's leaving back and said, "So what if you don't retreat?"

The envoy of the Church of Light frowned upon hearing the words. Before the jihad started, the side representing the light and justice began to retreat. How would the world view the Church of Light that launched the jihad?

Finally, the envoy of the Church of Light glanced at the Supreme Commander. He needed to report this matter to His Majesty the Pope.

Thinking of this, the envoy of the Church of Light just found an excuse and left the tent.

After he left, the supreme commander asked his subordinates to arrange the retreat.

The camp of a million coalition troops is set up here, and it will take some time to pack up the tents and weapons. If you want to leave Little's border before daytime, you have to leave overnight.

On the other side, after Chris walked out of the enemy's camp, she said to a magician player beside her, "Tell Her Majesty, the enemy has agreed to retreat."

After the voice fell, a note was called by the player, and then magically teleported there.

Xie Zhi in the palace couldn't help showing a smile on his solemn face after receiving the news.

Moros, who was working overtime, saw it and couldn't help but said: "It seems that the opposite side has retreated."

"Yeah." Xie Zhi nodded, but the retreat was only temporary, and even if they didn't want to rush up when the time came, Barton behind them would force them to do so.

At this time, Moros sneezed, and then he looked at the snowflakes flying outside and said softly: "From the weather, it seems that there is no sign of getting warmer."

It is almost spring now, but the weather seems to be colder than when it just entered winter.

Hearing this, Xie Zhi couldn't help raising his head to stare at the snowflakes flying outside, then reached out and touched the cheese cat sitting on his lap.

"Famine." Xie Zhi said.

After hearing the words, Moros came back to his senses and looked at Xie Zhi. He said, "In such cold weather, all crops will be frozen to death. It seems that the entire Tina continent will be plunged into the cold winter."

At this time, Molos was thankful that Xie Zhi started hoarding grain two years ago and promoted black rice in various places. Even if nobles disdain to grow this cheap and common-tasting crop, Xie Zhi forced him to grow it.

As a result, Little's granaries were filled to the brim, and the grain reserves were enough for everyone in Little to feed for three or four years.

"Little has made all the preparations, but I don't know what will happen in other places." Molos said.

"So in order not to kill more people, everything has to be resolved within two months." Xie Zhi said softly.

"Millions of coalition troops have retreated, so the new pope should come forward in person."

At the border, snowflakes fell on Chris one after another. She had already put on a mask to prevent infection. When she returned to the barracks, she would go to the small room prepared by Herman for isolation. .

Before this, Xie Zhi had told her that a large-scale infectious disease might break out in the enemy's barracks, so there was nothing wrong with being cautious.

When entering the city gate, Chris felt her throat was itchy and couldn't help coughing a few times, and then she couldn't help frowning.

"It's really difficult to choose a name." Chris looked at it, "I would like to trouble you to report this situation to His Royal Highness the Prince."

In Chrissie's opinion, the people Her Majesty gave her are a group of amazing people, each of them has extraordinary magical talents, and they are not afraid of any plague.Especially the characteristic of not being afraid of any plague is very suitable for helping her report the situation in front of Prince Herman.

"I'll go to quarantine first, and you should be disinfected before seeing His Royal Highness," Chris reminded.

After finishing speaking, Chris entered the small room used for isolation after the city gate opened.

Prince Herman, who was staying in the command room, still refused to relax after hearing that the enemy had decided to retreat, and even stepped up his guard.

As night fell completely, the bonfires in the enemy camp were still on, and many soldiers were packing their things.

The envoy of the Church of Light hiding in his tent finally contacted the Pope.

In front of the mirror, the envoys of the Church of Illuminati said angrily that the envoys sent by Little used missiles and food to make them retreat, hoping that His Majesty the Great Pope could stop the army from retreating.

Patton, who was sitting on a chair, laughed lightly when he heard the news brought to him by the messenger: "They can't retreat."

The envoy said pleasantly upon hearing this, "That's really great!"

The envoy hoped that the troops would not retreat, and then a million coalition troops broke through Little's defense line and killed the queen who deceived the God of Light.

On the other hand, Patton looked at the emissary's stunned look and continued with a mocking smile, "Because the plague will break out in the army tonight, and even if you want to retreat, you won't be able to retreat."

After the words fell, the smile on the messenger's face froze instantly, while Barton raised the gold cup in his hand and said to the messenger, "Good luck."

The next moment, Barton's figure disappeared from the mirror.

With a "bang", the bronze mirror fell to the ground, and the messenger also fell to the ground.

In Patton's temporary residence, Pope Patton, who had not yet fallen asleep, put on his clothes and walked to the terrace. The moon was shining in the sky, and the cold wind blew his sleeves rattling.

"With the lives of millions of people as sacrifices, welcome the coming of the God of Darkness."

"I hope you will like this gift."

After the words fell, Barton drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

In the middle of the night, although the soldiers participating in the jihad were dissatisfied with the order to evacuate suddenly, they still obeyed the command of the commander and began to dismantle the camp. However, when they were tearing down the tent, one person suddenly fell down.

"The face is red, and the whole body is burning hot. It should be a fever." The military doctor who was called said so, and then gave a way to reduce the fever.

Just as he finished instructing the people next to him, another person fell down in the barracks.

They were also flushed and hot all over. In just two hours, one tenth of the people in the barracks collapsed.

"This is the plague, the plague!" cried the military doctor.

But it was too late, they had already reached out to many people.

By dawn, half of the people in the entire camp had fallen.

And in Little's isolation room, Chris developed a high fever shortly after returning, and any treatment for fever and cold was of no use to her.

The player who took care of her widened her eyes, she thought it was a plague.

"It's not smallpox." The player said with certainty.

It's really hard to name her, she frowned: "Let her burn like this and she will die."

The point is that it's okay to die. If you burn your brains out, Chris will die in pain.

"I remember that the players in the medical research team successfully extracted penicillin," said a female player.

"A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. Anyway, penicillin is considered the miracle medicine of this era."

"I will agree with the players in the scientific research team and ask them to bring penicillin and syringes."

"Must be fast!"

"I hope you are not allergic to penicillin."

In one night, the players of the medical scientific research team took penicillin and drove like lightning, and Yekaterina put a number of accelerated array spells on the broom, and they finally arrived before dawn.

"Do a skin test first." The players in the medical research team panted heavily, and stabbed the needle into the vein on Chris's wrist very steadily.

After the penicillin was injected, the players on the side waited anxiously, ready to give first aid to Chris at any time.

Fortunately, Chris is not allergic to penicillin.

More than an hour after the injection of penicillin, Chris's fever subsided completely, and she opened her eyes, but her body was a little weak.

The first words Chris opened her eyes were: "Tell the Queen that a large-scale plague has broken out in the local camp."

The players couldn't help being shocked when they heard the words. It was a camp with millions of people, and the speed of transmission might be beyond imagination.

"The news has been sent to the queen." The magician player immediately opened the teleportation array to send the news.

"Disinfect the barracks and strictly prevent the epidemic." Chris explained.

After speaking, Chris lost all energy and fell into a coma.

The next moment, Xie Zhi received the note in the palace, and before he could open it, the cheese cat in his arms jumped up.

"Senna, what's wrong?" Xie Zhi put down the note and asked.

"The seal of the abyss is about to be completely broken." Senna said solemnly.

Xie Zhi couldn't help but take a breath when he heard that, he was going to face the undisguised malice of those abyssal monsters and laws head-on.

"My strength can't support this body for a long time." Senna said seriously, "Don't let the monsters from the abyss escape."

"Also, you must come to heaven to find me."

After the words fell, the kitten in front of Xie Zhi turned into particles of light and disappeared. As the body of the god left in the human world dissipated, the god who was imprisoned in the heaven opened his eyes.

At this time, the god's hair was not golden, but pure black, and the golden eyes also showed signs of turning black.

The next moment, the god showed a painful expression and closed his eyes again.

In the human world, Xie Zhi feels that there is nothing more painful than watching his lover disappear before his eyes.

"Barton, there are still rules." Xie Zhi narrowed his eyes, and the anger in his body wished to overthrow the entire palace directly.

Finally, Xie Zhi took a breath and gave the players a top-secret mission.

Task: Transport all weapons in the arsenal that cannot lock the target to the abyss.

New buff: Players can be revived immediately after death (it is extremely energy-consuming, please choose carefully)

Even players with low sensitivity to the game's plot feel that the storm is about to come.