Chapter 1201: The Holy Light Shield Legion and the Star Oath Legion

After learning the relevant information, Silas looked at Gerard and said, "The front-line troops cannot be mobilized for the time being. It seems that we can only go to the Pope."

Gerard asked, "Are you going or am I going?"

Upon hearing this, Silas said, "This time I am going to report to the Pope about the rebellion of the Third and Eleventh Legions of the Shia Orcs on the southern front."

Seeing this, Gerard said, "Don't worry, just leave it to me."

"Ah."

Silas nodded and disappeared into the hall.

Looking at the knight kneeling in the hall, Gerard waved his hand, signaling him to go down and rest.

Upon seeing this, the leading knight bowed his head, saluted, then stood up and left.

……

Outside the side hall of the Dawn Cathedral in the capital of the Holy Third Dawn Kingdom, Silas stood outside the temple, waiting to be summoned by the Pope.

In less than a moment, a low-level soul temple knight walked out of the hall, came to Silas, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Archbishop Silas, the Pope invites you in."

"Ah."

Silas responded and walked into the hall.

Entering the hall and seeing the Pope, Silas placed his right hand on his chest, bowed, and said, "Greetings, His Holiness."

Pope Aimisilia waved her hand to signal Silas to excuse herself from the formalities, and then asked, "Silas, what do you want from me?"

Silas stood up and answered, "Pope, the first thing I did when I returned from the front line was to report to you about the rebellion of the Shia orcs. The second thing was to ask for help from Marshal Verin Axe of the Ninth Legion."

Upon hearing this, Pope Aimisilia of the Dawn said, "I don't know much about the war on the front line. You can handle the rebellion of the Shia orcs on your own."

"Yes."

Silas nodded in reply, then skipped the first matter and began to report on the Ninth Corps' request for assistance.

A few minutes later, after learning the whole story, Pope Aimisilia of the Dawn pondered for a moment and said, "The Holy Light Shield Legion and the Star Oath Legion, directly incorporate these two legions into the Ninth Legion and give them to Verin Aix for command."

"In addition, I will also hand over the Sword Servant Corps and the Prayer Corps to you. Let them show their due grace on the battlefield and spread the faith of our God."

“I will obey your orders, Pope.” Silas bowed his head and replied respectfully.

After the audience, Silas left the Cathedral of Dawn and headed for the province of Asun.

At the same time, four low-level temple knights of soul left the cathedral and headed to the barracks of the Holy Light Shield Legion, the Star Oath Legion, the Sword Legion and the Prayer Legion to convey the Pope's will.

……

On the morning of June 9774, 6 of the Glorious Calendar, a military order from the Allied Forces Command was delivered to the Kisilin Camp.

Weilin looked at the contents of the military order, wiped his eyes in disbelief, and read it again.

"Mobilize the Holy Light Shield Corps and the Star Covenant Corps to the northern battlefield and place them in the battle sequence of the Ninth Corps. They will be led by the Ninth Corps Marshal Verin Aix. This is the announcement from the Human Coalition Command."

After confirming once again that he was not seeing things, Weilin put down the military order document in his hand, looking a little melancholy.

"I wanted to apply for the dispatch of an elite army, but I didn't expect the church to send me two ace armies."

"It seems that the Black Orc Legion in the Kamo Tribe is not something to be feared. Even with the Gray Orc Legion, it cannot change the direction of this expedition."

Thinking of this, Weilin stood up and walked out of the tent, ready to find Lionas to share this joy.

This is the first time I have fought such a rich battle.

At this moment, it is urgent to relocate the Corps Command.

Three days later, a squad of Griffin Knights headed for Ceres Fortress with an order.

That afternoon, a channel of flowing light was erected in the Kisilin camp, and tens of thousands of auxiliary troops began to transport supplies in batches to Lionas's demiplane.

Weilin stood in front of the gate of the Corps Headquarters, looking at the scene before him, and couldn't help but recall the conversation he had with Lionas yesterday.

"Whether it's land transportation or air transportation, the speed is too slow. I happen to have a relatively large demiplane that can be used as a temporary camp transit base."

"Sir Knight Yongxi, your idea is very good, but as the deputy marshal of the Ninth Corps in charge of logistics, I happen to have a demiplane in my hands, so I won't bother you with this matter."

"Well... that's it."

With a sigh, Weilin turned and walked towards the tent. The transfer of supplies would take some time, and Lionas was supervising the transportation process. He would just be watching here, so he might as well go and take a break.

As for the fact that so many supplies passed by him and he was unable to take any of them, he said he absolutely had no such idea.

On the morning of the third day, after a day and two nights of hard fighting by more than 20,000 auxiliary soldiers, all the supplies stored in the Kisilin camp that were enough for an army of 500,000 to fight two large-scale and fierce wars were transferred to Leonas's demiplane.

Except for the Knights of the Third Temple and 10,000 auxiliary troops who remained in the Kisilin camp, the rest of the army all entered the demiplane.

On a floating battleship, Weilin stood at the bow, leaning his hand on the fence, looking down at the somewhat empty camp, and couldn't help but sigh: "Unconsciously, I have been here for almost a year."

Xuemiya came to Weilin's side, heard his sigh, and asked with a smile: "Why, you are reluctant to leave."

Looking in the direction of the voice, Weilin showed a gentle smile on his face and said, "It's just talk. This war has already begun, and there is no turning back. We have to fight on and completely scare the Black Asian Orc army on the northern battlefield. Only in this way can we live up to the trust that the Dawn Church has placed in me."

Xuemiya moved her steps to the right, leaned into Weilin's arms, and asked softly, "So, you are going to start your struggle."

Weilin took the opportunity to hug his wife, rested his head on her shoulder, and responded with a smile: "Since the conquest campaign began, haven't I been working hard towards the goal of conquering the Kamo tribal area?"

Xuemiya looked down at Weilin's hands on her waist, then put her own hands on them and said, "So, it wasn't you who ran to the hillside on the north side of the camp to bask in the sun yesterday."

Weilin's expression did not change when he heard this. He responded very naturally, "I went there to comprehend nature and understand the way of druids. I wasn't being lazy."

Hearing her husband's shameless words, Xuemiya did not continue to argue, and followed his words and said: "Well, my dear Weilin, you are not lazy, this is okay."

"I'm not lazy in the first place. If you don't believe me, you can come and ask me in the evening."

Hearing the hidden meaning in Weilin's words, Xuemiya shook her head helplessly: "Forget it, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't bother you, a busy man."

At this moment, Leonas, who came to the bow to report some matters to Weilin, saw this scene and quietly retreated without disturbing the couple who were talking about love.