Chapter 26 Chaos, third parties intervene
After a night's rest, Tagosa and Domingo came to disguise themselves and break through the dense forest. Michaelan's road is famous for its spaciousness on the mainland. In order to welcome the inspection of the Holy Church, each road is widened to accommodate ten carriages side by side.
Of course, such spaciousness brings to Tagosa and Domingo is not convenient. For them, in order to ensure the quality and effect of the raid, they cannot be discovered by too many people too early. Therefore, they chose a more remote and rugged path.
For good, Tagosa is extremely strong. Even though the road is extremely rugged, the impact on him is relatively small, and Domingo does not seem to have neglected to exercise for so many years. He is familiar with the maze-like mountain road than his home.
"But then again, you can still remember so many fork roads clearly. I really admire you." While looking at the fast foreground, Tagosa laughed.
Domingo smiled. He was not as strong as Tagosa. He was already sweaty. How could he work hard to chat with Tagosa?
I don't know how many times I have walked these roads for today. Domingo recalled the hard work of so many years. Today, Oran is finally going to launch a fierce counterattack against the enemy. Thinking of this, he feels excited, and so many years of hard work seems to have been rewarded.
Walking the path naturally has the advantage of walking the path. Originally, it took two days to go from the fortress to Irving City. It only took them more than a day to see the city from a distance.
The two stood halfway up the mountain and looked at the city between the mountains and rivers. Alvin City is the hub of the northwest of the Michaelian Empire, which is extremely prosperous. The Gothic aesthetics adhered to by the church have rendered the whole city with a strong religious color. There are many churches, large and small, which shows his rich human heritage.
"If there was really a god of light in this world, the people of Michaelan would not have remained so poor." After living in Michaelan for so many years, Domingo has a clear understanding of the situation in this country. Under the so-called blessing of the Church of Light, the people engaged in religion are rich, and ironically, most of them are just pseudo-believers.
And those poor people donate a large amount of money to the Church of Light every year to seek blessings, and what they get is just a few small light-based gain spells.
How can the hard-working people know the mystery of these magic? In their eyes, this is the grace brought to them by the so-called God of Light. Everyone is grateful with a humble and pious heart.
In fact, this is the only thing that the so-called God of Light brings them.
Listening to Domingo's angry words, Tagosa pressed his head with a smile and said, "Well, the thoughts of the Westerners are difficult for us to understand. Maybe you feel angry, but those civilians, who seek a peace of mind, will be satisfied, and they don't have to worry too much about it. Don't forget our task today. ?"
"Ye." With a heavy nod, Domingo looked at Tagosa and waited for Tagosa's order.
"Domingo, your task is to destroy the so-called churches and cut off the connection between Urban and the Michaelan Empire. We are going to create an unprecedented chaos in Alvin. I think you should be well prepared for this day."
"I've wanted to do this for a long time, Uncle Tagosa!" Domingo, who was ordered, seemed very energetic. He smiled excitedly and said, "I have been preparing for this day for five years."
Tagosa nodded and continued, "I will wait for you here. The moment I see Alvin's fire is lit, that's when I take action, take your friends and evacuate Alvin."
"Uncle Tagosa, what do you mean?" Domingo's face was suddenly full of worry. Although he was determined to revenge, he still couldn't bear to attack ordinary civilians.
Tagosa, who saw his idea, laughed and said, "How can I attack ordinary civilians, but I'm afraid that the situation will change, so that you can't get out of the city. After all, Alvin City is just the beginning."
"Our purpose is to make this rotten country tremble under the prestige of our Oran!"
Domingo slid down the mountain road and got a positive answer from Tagosa. At this time, he was excited and mixed with blood. Yes, this is a war, our Oran's war against this rotten country.
At the foot of the mountain, Domingo skillfully took out a thin mask and put it on his face. This mask was created by the most authoritative mage in the tribe. In order to lurk in this country, there must be a Western skin color. Otherwise, according to the green skin of the Oran people, it must not penetrate into Western society. In the middle.
Domingo, who put on a mask, trembled all over, and the mask seemed to be alive and began to grow along his skin. Only a few minutes later, the pale skin completely covered his green skin. At this time, Domingo looked no different from Silto's ordinary human. .
However, after casting, he suddenly sat on the ground and shook his head hard. This spell brought too much load to his body, especially when it was just covered. Although it was just a layer of skin, it was a little difficult for him to breathe. Under the strong magic adsorption, Domingo only I feel uncomfortable all over.
However, it is uncomfortable. Over the years, he has gradually become accustomed to this uncomfortable feeling. Faith supports him and does not allow him to have any hesitation at this moment. He gritted his teeth and stood up. While shaking his dim head, he ran towards Alvin City.
I have to say that Domingo's endurance is still very good. Although he is uncomfortable, it did not drag him down. It took him about an hour to come to the door of Alvin City.
"Um, Dominic." The soldiers guarding the city carefully checked Domingo's identity. Through the magic mark, they quickly confirmed that there was indeed a person like Dominique in Michaelan's household registration.
"Young man, you can go in. Recently, there has been a lot of chaos outside. I don't know when the many bitches will attack, so try to stay in the city if you are okay."
The soldier patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly.
nodded, and with a yes, Domingo walked into the city. As he walked, he secretly rejoiced. It seemed that Tagosa's raid was indeed in place. Judging from the current petition, Michaelan's attack on the Irving sentry was a raid by the Democratic Empire, and in the face of such a country, he defended Prepare for the army and naturally firmly guard your city as the first important thing.
It is impossible for anyone to be stupid enough to give up a city with excellent defensive ability to rescue a destroyed sentry during the battle between the two armies, which also creates a period of intelligence vacuum. In these two days, I'm afraid that Michaelan's intelligence system will only appear on a few detectives who investigate the situation.
Although in a few days, when the spies found that there was no military action, at that time, the information about the invasion of Michaelland by the Gando Empire could certainly be conveyed, but this was also a few days later. During this vacuum period, it was enough for their plan to be successfully implemented.
"Dominic! Here! Here!" Around the corner, a man greeted. Domingo was happy to see the figure and whispered, "Amy!"
Calling the man's name, Domingo ran over, and the two glanced around and quickly escaped into this dark alley.
"Amy, how are you preparing?" As soon as he entered the alley, Domingo asked hurriedly.
Although this young man named Amy has freckles on his face, it is not difficult to see from his eyes that his firmness and mature temperament.
He turned his head and said, "Let's go to Brother Lucend to talk about the details. It's inconvenient here."
nodded, and Domingo turned into a door with Amy.
"Are you back?" The hut was full of people, and everyone sat around. When they saw Domingo enter the room, everyone looked very excited.
"I'm back." Domingo patted the dust on his trouser legs and promised.
"How's it going?"
Domingo shook his head with a very heavy expression.
Seeing Domingo's reaction, a man sitting inside suddenly jumped up. He trembled all over and picked up a knife beside him and was about to rush out.
The people around him quickly pulled him when he saw his reaction. The man trembled all over and actually squatted down and sobbed alone.
The atmosphere was very heavy, and the sad atmosphere enveloped the whole room.
"Although I have this awareness, I never thought that they would do it halfway." A middle-aged man sitting in the middle sighed.
"Since we oppose the church, natural everyone has a mortal determination. Uncle Fland will not die in vain. Today, we will teach this damn Church of Light a profound lesson."
"Yes! You can't just forget it!"
"Damn church!"
"Fuck the god of light!"
Everyone drank angrily, and anger burned into everyone's heart like wildfire.
Domingo looked at all this coldly. No one saw it, and a smile passed through the corners of his mouth.
Uncle Flander did die, but it was not the Church of Light that killed him, but him. But he didn't do anything wrong to his conscience, because Fland did deserve to die.
That sanctimonial uncle is just a spy inserted into their organization by the Light Church.
The name of this organization is Awakening, which means that all people who see the truth will wake up. Under the oppression of the dogma of the Church of Light, visionaries and visionaries have long been unable to bear this slavery-like life. They have seen the essence of the Church of Light and tried to resist this decadent product.
However, how can a few people resist this thousand-year-old church? When the first pioneers ended in death, more people turned to underground activities.
As the great pioneer Pusler said: "If you kill one me and there are thousands of me, you will never be able to hide the truth!"
Under his final call, more and more people joined the awakening, and now, awakening has become Michaelan's largest underground organization.
Domingo joined this organization a few years ago. Under various arrangements and plans, he successfully entered the awakening. In a series of planning and rescue activities, the wisdom he showed was also deeply appreciated by Lusend, the head of the Northwest region.
It can be said that Domingo is now half the person in charge of the awakening northwest. Although the motivation for entering is not pure, he is still extremely appreciative of the awakening. In his opinion, if all Westerners want to awaken members, then the Oran and the Westerners will not become opposite. The two sides can sit at a table and discuss important matters.
There will be no such a messy war.
So when he found out Frank's real identity, he almost wanted to kill him quickly.
However, at this time, he received a message from his motherland Oran.
Soon, he will cooperate with Tagosa's plan to attack the capital of Michaelan, and the rotten country that took the lives of his father and his partners will finally be punished.
In ecstasy, Domingo also began to plan. In order to cooperate with Tagosa's attack, he was ready to create chaos in Alvin.
I have to say that God is helping him. At this time, Frank is ready to report the information he has been undercovered by his boss for a long time, ready to catch all the awakening high-level officials in the northwest, so that he noticed that Domingo followed him and subdue him before he reported.
Without any hesitation, Domingo directly killed the bastard and threw his body into the rolling river.
Following the situation of killing Fred, he also pushed the disappearance of Frank to the judgment house of the Church of Light, a violent institution specially set up to execute infidels. I don't know how many revolutionaries have died under their bloody butcher knives.
This time out, Domingo's excuse was to find that Fland seemed to be handed over to other places. Because of Tagosa's attack, the church also became a little frightened. A large number of bishops secretly left the city of Alvin in the night, which was completely contrary to their usual argument of always being with the people.
Of course, he knew that Domingo had set up such a situation to catalyze the contradiction between awakening and the church. Now it seems that the reaction of the awakening members is no different from what he expected.
"Let's go, let these bastards know our strength and let them know that we are not slaughtered lambs!" The middle-aged man said seriously, and he pulled out the sword around his waist and inserted it on the table.
He looked at everyone, and everyone's faces were extremely firm, looking at him and waiting for his order.
He turned his head and looked at Domingo. At this time, Domingo's expression was extremely sad and indignant, and he seemed to be ready to fight desperately. He sighed. I'm afraid this teenager can become a hope of awakening in the future. Should he participate in this activity?
Forget it, just try your best to protect him then.
He whispered, "Dominic, come here."
"Brother Lucend, please give me an order." Domingo said seriously. He knew that as long as Lucend ordered, the horn of war between Oran and Michaelan would officially start. At that time, Tagosa would come over the city and give a heavy blow to the rotten country.
"Everyone!" Lucend waved, and everyone took the opportunity to calm down. It seemed that they had guessed something, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn.
"If I die, let Dominic sit in my seat and let him take everyone with me, I believe we will win the final victory." With his right hand a cross on his chest, he kissed his fingertips and said, "Hanglan."
"Brother Lusend!" Domingo was obviously stunned by the sudden change. According to his idea, no matter how good he was, but with his age and qualifications, he could not sit in the position of the head of the northwest district, so he wanted to express his objection at the first time.
"This is my last wish." Lucend pressed Domingo's shoulder heavily and pleaded.
Looking at Lusend's expectant eyes, he could only swallow the words that came to his mouth, but looked at Lusend's eyes and nodded heavily.
"Come on, Dominic!"
"We will definitely win the final victory."
As a revolutionary, everyone has the determination to die. Since Lusend has said something, no one will stand up against it. This is everyone's tacit understanding and the tacit understanding developed by fighting side for many years.
And everyone still took a positive attitude towards Domingo, that is, Dominic in their minds, and this proposal was settled.
"Finally! Finally, it's time for us to show our swords to decay!" Pulling off his windbreaker, Lusend showed his strong body. He put his sword around his waist, raised his fist and said, "Let's go!" Let's fight side by side!"
"Yes!" With a short and clear reply, everyone followed Lusend and walked out of the seemingly crumbling door, but what everyone saw in front of them was an extremely bright future.
"Has it finally started? You've been waiting for me for a long time." No one noticed that the short man at the end of the team was smiling. That smile... was fanaticism. No, that was the smile that only a madman could have. And now, the man is smiling crazily and muttering, "The plan has begun. The plan has finally begun. Let's mess up. This hateful continent, from now on, subvert it."
"It's time for our twelve gods to come out of the mountain again!"