Chapter 619 Give them a little banshee shock
"Castel encountered some minor troubles before. The shape of the church may be a little unique." Nini did not explain in detail, but was a little evasive.
Helena narrowed her eyes and stared carefully at the outer wall of the fortress. Sure enough, she soon made some discoveries.
The outer walls of these fortresses are of varying ages, and some parts should have been repaired, but such repairs always have omissions.
Helena quickly found a few subtle marks at the base of the wall, which were scratches and puncture marks.
It seems that there has indeed been a battle here.
But here
Helena looked up and looked around. This was almost the core area of Castel. There were more concrete fortifications on the periphery. If the war spread here,
Helena crouched down and reached out her hand to the scratch marks on the wall, pressing down hard on the concrete.
Can't catch it.
She raised her eyebrows and increased the strength of her hands, breaking off some of the solid concrete, but her fingers also began to bleed.
Helena didn't care. She crushed the concrete and looked down at the scratches she left.
The scratch was very shallow, and the old scratches next to it were at least twice as deep. As for the several puncture holes, you couldn't even see the bottom.
Helena's expression grew serious.
She walked calmly to Ignati, handed him the blood-stained concrete, and pointed to the scratches on the wall.
"Lord Patriarch."
Some of the buried people nearby also discovered the difference of this fortress. After a secret conversation, the expressions of the buried people in the Silent Temple became complicated when they looked at the fortress.
"Are all your churches like this?"
"That's the Imperial Truth, but it's not that extreme. This is Castel, after all. The church we built in Blood Harbor has simplified many of the facilities. At least the concrete isn't this thick."
It was reduced from six or seven meters to four or five meters.
"Well, it's reasonable for the church to have some defensive capabilities. Besides, Castel's situation is special. We have a furnace underground in the church, the stellar furnace mentioned earlier, which has a relatively high level of protection."
"Put the furnace under the church?"
"Yes. According to our research, centralized energy supply furnaces are far more efficient than distributed ones. This stellar furnace contributes over 80% of Castel's energy."
If the indirect function is also included, it is actually 170%, which means that the furnace not only does not consume fuel, but is spitting out fuel - it is really spitting out fuel. The sea god in the furnace can squeeze out physical pollution while burning. It is really too useful.
On both sides of the entrance to Castel Cathedral, there were two banshee guards wearing full-body banshee armor. They were changing shifts, and a small team of patrolling banshees happened to pass by.
Nini greeted them naturally and walked in.
After she took a few steps inside, she vaguely felt that something was wrong. Looking back, she saw that the undertakers and their group had all stopped at the church door.
"Why don't you come in? Don't worry, our church is open to the public."
Nini was halfway through her speech when she noticed the shocked expressions on the faces of the people being buried. Even Ignati looked extremely solemn.
"What's wrong?"
Ignati pointed at the group of tall banshees and asked, "Does your race have many people?"
"What else?" Nini was stunned and replied subconsciously.
After a while, she suddenly thought of something, widened her eyes, and opened the mind link group chat.
"I, I suddenly discovered something!"
"What a coincidence, isn't it? I thought of that too."
"Look at the reactions of those burialists, hahahahahaha, they're all stunned!"
"I thought delayed intelligence would cause trouble, now it's time for fun."
Nini looked down at Ignati beside her, a trace of pity flashing in her eyes.
These burials have never been in the North, and most of their information about the war in the North comes from external intelligence.
This information cannot be said to be inaccurate, but in some aspects, it is easy to misjudge.
For example, the number of banshees.
Because the symbiotic contract will lose vitality when the distance is too far, the number of Banshees in the North has always been very small. There are usually only a few of them at the same time, and they rarely show up in public.
After all, the expeditionary force had completed all the combat missions.
Nini's group of twenty war correspondents could only go in turns.
This leads to a result that it is easy for external forces to misjudge the number of banshees.
The information Ignati received was that there were only one or two banshees in total, and there had never been any reports of three appearing at the same time.
Later, the banshees did go to the North, but when the Silent Temple arrived, the war was over. They did not enter the military camp, but went directly to find the white fog and self-destructed, and did not see the banshees at all.
After that, I came to the island and was unconscious all the way. After waking up, the only person I saw was Nini. The rest of the banshees were watching Nini's live broadcast through the mind link.
Just like that, they arrived at the gate of Castel Cathedral. The undertakers of the Silent Temple still thought that there were only one or two Banshees, and at most a few more hidden powers, maybe four or five?
Then they saw a group of more than ten banshees in front of them, all wearing heavy armor, and they looked like they were not good people.
"I, I have an idea."
"What a coincidence, I have one now too."
"Let's go out together and give them a scare!"
"Hurry, hurry, I'm here. Where are the others? Come out and gather!"
"I'll be there soon!"
It turns out that people don’t get tired at all when doing bad things, and the banshees gathered together with unprecedented efficiency.
All over the island, the banshees, no matter where they were, jumped up like springs, picked up their armor and rushed towards the cathedral.
He was putting on armor while rushing forward. I've never seen him so enthusiastic at work.
"Nini, what's going on?"
"Hold on tight, he's almost recovered from the shock!"
"There are still many people who haven't arrived yet, let's delay a little!"
"receive!"
The team of banshees at the door who had just finished their shift and were about to leave immediately changed direction, slowly reorganized their formation, and walked towards the church door again.
The burials who had not yet recovered from their shock stepped aside and looked up at the tall steel guards. Their powerful bodies and silent and cold temperament made them hold their breath for a moment.
"Please follow me." Nini was calm. After the entire banshee team entered, she led the undertakers into the cathedral.
As they stepped into the room, the light suddenly dimmed and the people being buried opened their eyes wide and looked forward.
In front of them were hundreds of Banshees in heavy armor, standing in neat rows. They lowered their heads slightly, their expressions invisible under their black masks, and stood in solemn prayer with their hands crossed.
The hard steel, the tall body, the cold demeanor, and the ferocious weapons hanging on his body make him look like a demon returning from hell.
The entire hall was filled with demons.
(End of this chapter)
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