531. Please become the Pope
"You ......" Deputy Shepherd Barton was dumbfounded, his teeth were knocked off, and his mouth was covered with wind and slurred: "Leave ...... Ejector rod ...... Huh, me?"
With the support of other clergy, he subconsciously touched half of his face that had been completely shattered, and for a moment he only felt that his mouth was leaking, and his whole head was numb, and he couldn't feel pain for the time being, and he couldn't believe that even if he wanted to break his head, King Chambord really dared to make a move on himself, and he was not afraid of the sanction of the Holy See? To make a move against the clergy was to fight against the gods, and he would be punished by the entire Holy See.
"Why don't I dare to hit you?" Under the jaw-dropping gaze of the surrounding audience, Sun Fei approached Barton and the dozens of clergy step by step, and sneered: "Didn't you say that I didn't dare to move one finger of you? Now that I have moved your five fingers, what can you do to me?"
"Leave ...... Leave the ...... Decide...... Barton was almost mad, he didn't realize that he had actually been beaten until half of his face felt a sharp pain, and then he realized what had happened, but his first reaction was not fear, but annoyance, and he yelled: "Sang...... All to Shangsang...... Kill him, hurry up!"
But the other clergy are not as crazy as he is.
These guys who wore divine robes and ran rampant in Shuangqi City on weekdays were all shocked by Sun Fei's ruthless ruthlessness, and even the deputy shepherd dared to smoke, and he rushed up to definitely draw it, one by one, and his eyes could not hide his fear and horror, just like a hyena that had been frightened, holding his tail and cowering and not daring to step forward.
"I'm going to die?" Sun Fei laughed.
He stretched out his hand to take a shot in the void, and a huge force poured out, sucking Barton into the air from a distance, and instead slapped him in the face.
Syllable!
The crisp sound sounded clearly but incredibly in everyone's ears again.
Sun Fei didn't use all his strength, but the power of the level 43 Nightmare difficulty [Barbarian Mode] was so powerful that even a steel plate would be pulled out of a handprint, and in an instant, the other half of the full face of the high-spirited deputy shepherd guard was swelled mercilessly, and the remaining three last intact teeth were also pulled away.
The crowd around felt as if they were in a dream.
No one dared to believe what they saw, Lord Alexander was really fearless and really dared to make a move against the people of the Holy See? Hearing the resounding slap on Patton's face, everyone was worried about Sun Fei, but they also felt extremely relieved, Sun Fei did what they wanted to do but did not dare to do, some people even couldn't help but whisper and cheer, but the companions around them quickly covered their mouths, for fear that the people of the Holy See would be remembered in their hearts and settle accounts......
"Your Majesty......" Garcia subconsciously wanted to go over and stop Sun Fei.
"Don't move, let him go. Batistuta stretched out his hand to stop the young divine master, and shook his head: "It seems that you still don't know much about the character of your life-saving benefactor, at this time, you'd better not stand on the opposite side of him......" As he spoke, he glanced at the frightened and stupid divine masters on the opposite side with his eyes, and smiled: "These bastards are tyrannical, scourge the people, and tarnish the glory of the gods, they are all rotten, and it is also appropriate to let them pay a little price." ”
Bang Bang Bang!
While speaking, Sun Fei had already walked to the middle of a group of divine masters, and he didn't speak, he slapped him hard, and the figures in divine robes flew out in panic like hens who were pinched by their necks and thrown out......
"You're dead......" Barton hadn't fainted yet, howling like a pig, pointing at Sun Fei, and threatening frantically: "Hahaha, you beat the people of the Holy See, you're finished, no one can save you anywhere, haha, you have the ability to kill me, you kill me......"
"I'm not going to kill you. Sun Fei walked over and stepped on Barton's palm, sneered, and trampled Barton's arm into bone foam with a click, and said, "But I will make your life worse than death, Holy See, right? No matter who dares to reach out and grab other people's things, they must have the consciousness of being broken!"
"You...... You ......" Barton was cramping in pain, and said stiffly: "Kill...... You have the ability to kill me, you ...... Will regret it. ”
When Sun Fei heard this, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he simply raised his foot and stepped on his other hand, and suddenly thought that Angela was not far away, and it was not good to make some bloody scenes, so he beckoned to Drogba and the others in the distance, and said: " Escort all these short-sighted fellows to the barracks, with a hundred whips each, don't kill them, let one alive go to the church to report the news, and let the shepherd of the diocese of Shuangqi City personally come to collect the people, I want to listen to what he has to say, can the clergy just grab the king's pet dog?"
"Yes. ”
Drogba, Pierce, Robben and others, who had long been angry, immediately grinned when they heard the order.
A group of guys laughed and rolled up their arms and sleeves, like a tiger stepping on a flock of sheep, and rushed over like His Majesty the King and crackled with a big mouth, pumping all the more than thirty clergy half to death, and then all tied them up with cow tendon ropes, and dragged them into the barracks one by one like dogs in a crying cry of father and mother, and soon there was a crackling sound of leather whips.
The efficiency of the military side in this kind of matter is vividly reflected in this matter.
Moreover, the soldiers of Chambord City could also see that His Majesty the King was very unhappy with these guys, so they were merciless one by one, and directly beat a group of pampered papal lords who were accustomed to raising fine skin and tender meat, crying and crying for mercy with tears!
The crisp whip and miserable howl sounded heart-palpitating and miserable.
But in the ears of the civilians who watched around, it was so relieving that no one sympathized with them, but most of the civilians were eager to rush over and pick up the leather whip and whip this group of old men with fat brains and intestines a few lashes to completely relieve their hatred.
Barton, who was beaten to death by Sun Fei himself, was dragged into the Chambord City barracks, still on a broken wooden plank, waiting for David Bowyer, the pastor of the Diocese of Twin Flags, to come and pick him up.
Angela didn't show any sympathy for all this.
On the one hand, it was because the unreasonable and arrogant behavior of Barton and others before was indeed angry with the kind-hearted Royal Highness the Princess, on the other hand, compared with the miserable appearance of Barton and others, the girl was more concerned about His Majesty the King, seeing Sun Fei showing a rare rage, Angela came over and comforted Sun Fei with a soft word, and then took Jima and the four-headed beast back to the new mansion temporarily.
Angela almost never gets involved in the military.
However, the right deacon of the black-clothed temple, Batistuta, seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes had been fixed on Angela's body, his divine light was burning and interested, and the brilliance that flickered in it was exactly what Sun Fei was most unwilling to see in the eyes of the people of the Holy See.
Watching Angela and her group disappear into the corner of the street in the distance, Batistuta withdrew his gaze thoughtfully.
"Lord Batistuta, I think now we can talk about the previous topic. Sun Fei frowned, and when he made an invitation, he asked the three of them to enter the camp of the city management of Chambord City with him.
"I don't know what Your Majesty thinks, can you be willing to join my Black-Cloaked Temple?" Batistuta was overjoyed when he heard Sun Fei take the initiative to mention the previous matter, which meant that things had progressed most that he wanted to see.
"Please don't blame my confession, Lord Right Deacon, your proposal is hardly tempting at all, everyone knows the situation of the Black-clothed Sanctuary in the Holy See now, to put it mildly, it is a big fire pit, whoever jumps into it will be burned to the ground, I can choose a more powerful and powerful faction branch to join, without being as hard and dangerous as the Black-clothed Temple. ”
In the barracks, there were already soldiers who had set up tables and chairs, and Sun Fei sat down at the main table, smiling while watching the soldiers execute.
Batistuta smiled bitterly and nodded: "Your Majesty is really honest, I must admit that all this you said is all true, but Your Majesty must have also heard another saying, giving a farmer a pot of coals in the cold season of heavy snow is far more valuable than giving a nobleman a piece of cheese after a banquet. ”
"Oh, you mean to say that by joining the Black-Cloaked Temple, I can get more benefits, right?" Sun Fei waved his hand and signaled the soldiers to suspend the execution, and the wailing of the clergy was only then closed for a while, and it turned into a miserable **, and one of the lucky people was untied and let go back to the church to ventilate the news.
"Your Majesty's words are really straightforward, yes, that's what I said. When Batistuta said this, his expression became serious, and he said solemnly: "I can assure you that as long as you nod your head, from today onwards, you are the supreme pope of the black-clothed temple, every word you say is the will of God, you can mobilize all the resources and masters of the temple at will, believe me, Your Majesty, as a faction that ruled the entire Holy See in the past, we have a glorious past, and we also have a background that others can hardly imagine." ”
"Wow, is this a temptation? It sounds a little bit attractive, but I can't take all the good things in the world, let's talk about it, if I join, what do I need to do for the temple?"
"There is only one thing you have to accomplish, and that is to ascend to the papal supreme throne of the Holy See and become one of the most powerful men on this great road. Batistuta's eyes flashed with a burning gaze, and he said, "Believe me, the entire black-clothed temple will do whatever it takes to put you on the papal throne." ”
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