Magical Strategist

Late at night, in the head nun's dormitory at the Lyme Monastery in Lausanne.

"It's so dim at night, are you sure you didn't see it wrong? I want a definite answer." The head nun asked solemnly.

"I just brought him some food. I saw him clearly through the window. He has red hair and looks exactly like the one on the wanted poster. He is definitely the most wanted criminal of our Resolute Alliance! How about I summon the Sisters of Battle immediately to capture Lieyan."

"Wait, Lieyan is not that easy to deal with. What's more, there are two mysterious women around him, one of whom has at least purple fighting spirit. This strength is far beyond what our monastery can handle. Let me find a way to entangle them, and you quickly tell Yannv about the situation and ask her to come in person!"

"Yes!"

"God in heaven, please punish the sinners for Gangyi." After praying, the head nun put on her combat uniform and went out...

dong dong dong...

dong dong dong...

Zhenlong knocked on Theresa's door urgently, but the door was locked and no one came to open it for a long time.

Damn it, he couldn't be sleeping so deeply, could he? In desperation, the real dragon had to use brute force to break the door open and enter.

Entering the room, he saw Teresa and Lingdie sleeping soundly. Zhenlong walked quickly to the bed and pushed Teresa who was sleeping soundly: "Sister Sha, wake up!"

"Who!" Teresa suddenly woke up and quickly stood up. At the same time, she aimed her loaded musket accurately at the forehead of the real dragon. Only the Holy Lance Sister could react so quickly to an emergency.

"Yes, it's me, Zhenlong!" Fearing that Theresa's gun might go off accidentally, Zhenlong replied immediately.

"What are you doing? You scared me." Teresa said in a cold sweat.

"Listen to me, we have to leave here immediately." Zhenlong said briefly.

Teresa blinked and asked, "Why do you want to leave so suddenly?"

"There's no time to explain now. Hurry up, let's go, now!" Zhenlong said anxiously.

With a woman's intuition, Theresa seemed to have sensed something from Zhenlong's anxious expression. She stopped asking questions and hurriedly dragged Lingdie, who was sleeping soundly, away. Poor Princess Lingdie was dragged out without even opening her eyes.

The three of them quickly arrived at the gate of the monastery, but what was waiting for them was the head nun and more than ten combat nuns. These women were wearing combat uniforms, holding various weapons, and guarding the real dragon.

"Since you're here, don't rush to leave." The middle-aged head nun stepped forward and said. She was holding a long sword that shone with cold light, and she looked like a very powerful swordsman.

These nuns must be strong, at least any one of them can kill him. Zhenlong looked at Teresa and Lingdie. Sister Teresa was strong enough to protect herself, but it would be dangerous to deal with so many people at the same time; Princess Lingdie's strength was a problem to protect herself.

Without the right time, place and people, if you want to go to war with the nuns of the Reims Monastery in the territory of Gangyi, the result will be unpredictable. Therefore, the only way is to escape immediately!

"What on earth do you want to do by waking up a performer in the middle of the night?" Ling Die started complaining for no apparent reason before she could figure out the situation.

"Shut up!" Zhenlong said fiercely.

"Huh, what kind of attitude is that? Really..." Lingdie looked at Zhenlong with an anxious look, but the "artist" in front of her had changed his appearance. He was no longer wearing blonde hair and a small dress, but a bright red hair, a black outfit, and a black umbrella on his back. "Artist, what's wrong with your hair?!"

Zhenlong didn't have the time to talk to this ignorant little girl. He looked at the nuns who were blocking his way with great seriousness and shouted, "Aren't you going to let me go?"

"You are the most wanted criminal. If I let you go, the higher-ups will blame me, and my small monastery will be ruined," the head nun replied. Then she said to the young nun behind her, "Before the Flame Lady arrives, we must hold them back and don't let them get away."

As ordered! The nuns held up their weapons, ready to fight at any time.

Crack! Teresa loaded the ammunition and was ready to fight at any time. However, her eyes conveyed a signal to the real dragon.

The real dragon understood and nodded silently.

"Starry Sky Splitting Gun?" The head nun was a connoisseur and recognized the rifle in Theresa's hand at a glance. "Everyone, be alert. Be careful of the Holy Spear Sister's smoke bomb."

Just as the head nun said, the bullet that Teresa loaded was a smoke bomb, and the signal she conveyed to the real dragon was to use the smoke as a cover to evacuate. But the head nun saw through it at a glance.

Since we have been discovered, we have no choice but to fight hard. Teresa replaced the smoke bomb and loaded several armor-piercing bombs into the chamber. "Brother Long, you and Xiaodie go first, leave this to me."

Hmm! Zhenlong pulled Lingdie's arm and ran quickly.

"Stop him!"

With a shout from the head sister, a combat sister stepped forward, intending to block the real dragon's way.

Teresa was quick-witted and raised her Star-Splitting Sky Spear, shooting the nun in the arm.

Bang! The bullet shot out and ripped the nun's sleeve.

"Whoever takes another step forward, I guarantee the next bullet will pierce your heart!" Teresa's voice was not very loud, but it was enough to scare the opponent.

It is said that the Holy Lance Sister's marksmanship is so accurate that it can be said to have reached the realm of perfection. The nun who was shot in the sleeve did not dare to chase after her, fearing that Teresa's next bullet would take her life.

Seeing that Lieyan was about to escape from the monastery, the head nun made a prompt decision and said, "Sisters, don't be afraid. Sister Holy Spear is also a nun and dares not kill. Chase him!"

There was no way Teresa would let her pass, so she raised her gun and fired two shots.

The head nun frowned and hurriedly blocked with her sword.

Dang! Dang! The bullet was successfully blocked. However, the powerful impact of the bullet broke the sword in her hand into two pieces.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"Don't worry about me, just chase him!"

More than a dozen combat nuns rushed out at the same time, determined to stop the flames.

If there was only one opponent, she could handle it easily, but now there are so many of them, she didn't know what to do. Theresa said that she would kill anyone who dared to come forward, but in fact she didn't intend to kill anyone at all. These nuns were all innocent and didn't deserve to die. Just as she was hesitating and distracted, the head nun came with a broken sword and attacked.

Theresa didn't have time to react, and was hit by the sword. The sharp blade cut her right shoulder, and blood gushed out immediately.

"I'm sorry, Sister Holy Spear. I can't let Lieyan leave today no matter what. Please forgive me."

On the other side, Zhenlong and Lingdie were surrounded by the fighting nuns who were chasing them.