Although the black mud in the erosion wave looks like human figures, Alberto thinks it is more appropriate to describe it as a swarm of insects. After all, this black mud is really like insects and can never be killed.

The feeling in the sea of ​​consciousness was magical. Alberto could feel that he could fire tirelessly and use magic tirelessly, but facing this endless wave, he seemed so powerless, especially after seeing the God of War behind him being eroded again.

Here, it seems that time has lost its meaning.

Alberto originally wanted to ask the elf if he could find a chance to communicate with the outside world. After all, when Alberto came to his senses, he found that he didn't even know how much time had passed.

Anastasia originally thought that this would be the same as before. Although the people in the tower tried their best to resist, they still could not stop the wave from eroding the God of War.

But for Anastasia, as long as the God of War is prevented from using the power of projection to reach the real world and create chaos as before, it will be considered a success.

However, at this moment, a meteor suddenly appeared in the "sky" of the kingdom of God.

No, it was not just one meteor, but more and more meteors fell from the sky of the kingdom of God, and the meteors hit the waves like raindrops.

army?

Anastasia was stunned. This was the Angevin army.

"Cassius? Why are you here?"

Not only Anastasia and the others were surprised, even Alberto was a little surprised when he saw Cassius falling next to him.

"The boundary between the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness and the real world has become thinner, so I am here, Your Majesty."

Cassius's expression remained unchanged, but Alberto cursed, "Do you know that you can't go back once you enter the depths? Are you sending those soldiers to their deaths?"

"I know, Your Majesty."

Cassius looked at the falling Angevin soldiers and said, "Everyone knows."

Anastasia seemed to understand something and exclaimed, "It's worthy of the technology of the Old Empire. Can it directly enter the deep sea of ​​consciousness?"

And Cassius responded, "Generally speaking, it's not possible, but fortunately, technology has improved, and the boundaries have indeed become thinner, so there is a chance."

“Isn’t this the time for a technical exchange?”

Alberto looked at the soldiers who kept falling onto the battlefield with some distress. The soldiers didn't seem to understand what was happening, but when they fell to the ground, Alberto suddenly felt that he had reconnected with them.

The mental network actually took effect in this sea of ​​consciousness.

So after landing, these soldiers immediately joined the battlefield to resist the wave.

This made the members of the tower feel a lot more relaxed, but in Alberto's eyes, every soldier who joined the battlefield had basically declared physical death. After all, once you enter the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, you can never go back.

Cassius also saw through his friend's thoughts at the first time and said, "Your Majesty, everyone knows his own destiny, Your Majesty does not need to mind it."

"And your majesty, how do you know that you can't return from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness if you don't try?"

Of course, this sentence is more of a comfort.

"So? You committed suicide for this incomprehensible reason?"

These soldiers were all trained by Alberto with great effort. Even when facing his good friends, Alberto was still a little emotional.

And not only did he have to face these soldiers, but his good friends also came along in person.

"Since you already know that the border between reality and the sea of ​​consciousness has thinned, couldn't you try to contact me first? Do you know what would happen if Anjou lost you again after I was gone?"

If there was spit in this world, Alberto would have sprayed Cassius in the face.

"No, Your Majesty, the reality after your fall is worse than you can imagine...After all, Ares is the greatest religion in Anjou."

Cassius wiped the non-existent spit from his face and said, "Although the projection of the God of War has returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, after that, the followers of the God of War in Anjou became even more crazy. Some of them even took advantage of your majesty's sleep to collude with the demons and the Avars to stir up wars all over the continent."

"There are more and more lunatics and heretics, and even a contagious mental illness has appeared. If the God of War cannot be restored to normal, Anjou and the surrounding countries will be destroyed sooner or later."

Alberto understood that the meaning behind Cassius' words might not be as simple as Cassius said.

Anjou was in danger because of the increasingly crazy followers of the God of War and the cultists, not because of the civil strife after his fall asleep. Just for this reason, Alberto could not imagine how much effort Cassius had put in to stabilize the situation.

"Who is taking the throne now?"

Alberto immediately asked the most crucial question.

"Without a successor, you are still the King of Anjou. It's just that your cousin, a candidate that everyone can accept, has helped you take on some of the work."

Cassius didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and continued, "We have a general understanding of the situation. We must eliminate these pollutions. Only by eliminating these pollutions can those weird mental panics stop."

"That is why we are here, sire, not only for you, but for all Anjou!"

After that, Cassius knelt on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, give the order!"

At this moment, Alberto really felt like he was dreaming. Looking at the black mud that looked like a swarm of insects, Alberto roared in his mental network: "My soldiers, meet the enemy!"

Integration, formation, counterattack, the originally scattered Angevin soldiers found the feeling of being on the battlefield almost in an instant. In this ocean of consciousness, an organized human army appeared for the first time, and for the first time they collided head-on with the black silt.

"For Anjou! For His Majesty! For the great God of War!"

The Angevin soldiers roared and faced the pollution head-on with the weapons that appeared in their consciousness.

It is hard to imagine that this is a group of War God's believers and ordinary humans protecting the War God behind them.

Humans are protecting God.

Although facing the black mud that is like sea waves, these soldiers can only guard an area. But if the black mud is sea waves, then these soldiers are like reefs in the sea, standing still.

The Angevin flag appeared out of thin air in the soldiers' faith and was raised high, just like the faint but firm hope of mankind.

No matter what era, there will always be insects, madness and despair, just like what is happening in the real world now, but no matter what era, human beings will never lack courage.

Although the Angevin soldiers were unable to change the situation of the war, they had greatly reduced the pressure on the God of War behind them. The God of War even slowly straightened up and shook off all the mud on his body. At least the situation now was much better than before.

"How's Capet doing?"

While the situation was stabilizing, Alberto asked about the situation in the real world.

"It is thanks to the governor of Capet that the situation in Anjou was able to stabilize quickly. Although I am reluctant to admit it, Capet is now the last hope of mankind."

Cassius said, "The Governor of the North is maintaining the stability of the real world. As long as nothing happens to him, at least the situation in Anjou will be stabilized. That's why, Your Majesty, I can come to you with peace of mind."

Both Alberto and Anastasia breathed a sigh of relief. That was all right. Alberto had to admit that as long as the governor was safe, at least humans could hold their ground.

If that governor also sank into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, then everything would be over. The two largest kingdoms on the continent would lose their leaders at the same time, and Anjou could not even imagine the chaos that would cause.

But at this moment, a bright door suddenly appeared beside everyone, and a figure stepped through the door and appeared in front of everyone.

The figure was wearing a distinctive black military uniform and a cape with an exquisite Borean Bear pattern painted on it. Even though Alberto had never seen the person in person and had only seen the image material, he recognized who the person was at a glance.

"Hello."

Lind originally wanted to make a grand entrance, but for some reason, the expressions of these people deep in his sea of ​​consciousness were very... very complicated when they saw him, so the thousands of words that originally had a bit of coquettishness and majesty were condensed into a simple greeting.

Corresponding to this hello, two words emerged in the stunned Alberto's mind: So spicy!

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