Chapter 183 a month later

I forgot to send it after writing it yesterday!!!

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It's been a month since the Millennium Earl attacked the Asian Division. A lot has happened in this month.

In order to cover the retreat of the Black Order's large forces, Kuros and Sogaro led a small number of exorcists and combatants to face the Millennium Earl and the Pope, who had fallen into madness. The three sides engaged in a fierce battle on the outskirts of the Asian Division.

As a result of the fierce battle, the troops led by Kuros were completely annihilated.

Counting the Battle of London, five of the six marshals of the Black Order are gone, and the Central Hall, the headquarters, the Asian Branch, and the North American Branch have all been destroyed, and the Black Order is facing the danger of annihilation.

The thousand-year-old count disappeared, as if he had suddenly evaporated from the world, and the demons scattered around the world had no leader and became a plate of scattered sand.

As for the Pope, when people found him, it was already twenty days later. He actually returned to the Vatican and issued a proclamation to the whole world ordering the remnants of the Black Order to exchange their holiness for two captives in his hands: Sogaro and Kanda Yu.

This news caused an uproar around the world, and countries around the world felt the crisis one after another, and China immediately sent a large number of reconnaissance personnel to the battlefield to investigate and find the whereabouts of the missing people of the Black Order

North America.

The former North American branch of the Black Order, after experiencing the Great Migration of Demons, was reduced to ruins, and now it is full of people. All the remnants of the Order gathered here to set about the formation of a new Order.

Lots of explorers come and go, tidying up the ruins, removing the remnants of the virus left behind by the demonic cannonballs, and reopening space for troops and supplies.

In the command room, Marshal Glaude sat on the sofa and listened to a radio recording from the Pope. In the recording, while threatening the Black Order, the Pope does not forget to preach his beautiful blueprint for judging the world and redeeming the world, and Glaude almost whips the radio in half.

"The guy who turns black and white upside down!" Glaude said indignantly, "When was this broadcast sent?" ”

"About ten days ago." Komui, who was sitting at the bottom, said.

"And we were the last to know? With the Pope's current power, there must be people who want to use it, right? We're lucky that we haven't been issued yet," Glaude straightened and straightened the whip in his hand, and finally resisted the urge to destroy the radio.

"On the contrary, the governments of the world were in a great panic because of this news, they did not expect that there was actually a existence that could destroy the Black Order. They are now looking for us everywhere to fight against this pope. ”

"Oh? It's a familiar feeling. I think they were also secretive about the Black Order back then, and it wasn't until they themselves became the masters of the Black Order that they let go. The current Pope is like the second Black Order. ”

"Even a god is hated by his creatures, and as long as he has a knife in his hand, this is human nature," Komui pushed his glasses, "but there are people who come to the Vatican to worship the Pope." ”

"Hehe, they're all harboring bad intentions, not to mention," Glaude nodded and got up, "I'll go see him." ”

At the mention of "him", Komui's sparkling eyes dimmed and he sighed imperceptibly

In a spacious room, Li Xianhua was dressed in a hospital gown with a pale face. The white-haired young man was barefoot, squatting in a corner of the room.

On the sofa not far from Li Xianhua, Yalian sat there, looking at his senior brother worriedly. For more than ten days, Li Xianhua didn't eat, drink, or communicate with people, and kept squatting there. Aaron looked at the breakfast on the table, it was already cold.

"Obviously, I just woke up from a coma, and my body is very bad, and I will be in a coma again if I continue like this." Aaron felt a headache.

"Senior brother, eat a little bit" Yalian held the food and started a new round of attempts.

What Aaron didn't know was that he was looking at his senior brother, and someone was watching him.

Rubelil crossed his arms and looked at the monitor screen in front of him, and in the picture, Yalian squatted in front of Li Xianhua, trying to talk to him.

That's right, nominally let Yalian take care of Li Xianhua, but in fact, the two were imprisoned together.

"It's the eleventh day, and he doesn't even seem to have changed the way he breathes." Even the tenacious Rubelil was a little discouraged.

"My lord, why don't we try forced eating? At least save the life of Lord Instanta. Link on the side came up with an idea.

"His heart is now more fragile than a sparrow's, are you trying to kill him?" Rubelil glared at Link.

Alas, the master and servant are at a loss.

There is another person in the picture - the former head of the Asian branch, Zhang Mo.

"Oh no! My lord! Zhang Mo is here again! Link pointed to the screen in a panic.

Rubellil stroked his forehead with his hand: "Go and stop this brainless fellow." ”

"Yes!" Link rushed out of the surveillance room

"Mr. Zhang Mo, if you are still so impulsive, I will use force!"

Yalian looked at Zhang Mo solemnly, and assumed a fighting posture, it seemed that something unpleasant had happened before.

Zhang Mo was expressionless, his eyes crossed Yalian, and he stared at Li Xianhua: "My grandfather's body has deteriorated again. ”

No one talked.

Zhang Mo was still expressionless: "My grandfather wants to see you one last time." ”

Still no response.

Zhang Mo finally broke out: "You bastard!" If it weren't for my grandfather, I would have killed you a long time ago! My grandfather exchanged you with his life, and now you can't even fulfill the old man's last wish!! ”

Yalian hurriedly stopped Zhang Mo, who rushed towards Li Xianhua, Zhang Mo's loud voice shook his eardrums so painfully that even the windows fell dust.

Under the huge sound, Li Xianhua spit out a mouthful of blood "wow".

"You can't treat a patient like that!" Aaron was on fire, and he was about to do it.

"You're not a good person either! Noah! ”

Arlen's hand stopped in mid-air.

It's Noah again, it's Noah again, why everyone looks at me differently now!

"Don't pretend to be pathetic here! If it weren't for your instigation, how could my grandfather be what he is now! ”

Zhang Mo pushed away Yalian who was in a daze, and wanted to rush forward, but a slender but powerful hand was on his shoulder, and in the next second, Zhang Mo flew out of the room with a "whirl" and hit the wall with a bang.

Marshal Groude had a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at Yalian and Li Xianhua first, and after confirming that it was okay, he came to Zhang Mo's side and looked at him condescendingly.

"Little ghost, do you want the patient you grandpa worked so hard to save die like this?"

"Uh" Zhang Mo was full of anger and couldn't get out of his throat, so he ran away in anger.

Glaude sighed, snuffed out his cigarette butt, and walked into the room.

"Marshal Glaude!"

Glaude nodded: "Is it still the same?" ”

Aaron helplessly: "Yes." ”

Li Xianhua, who was squatting in the corner, had no waves, as if it was not him who vomited blood just now.

Glaude: "Keep looking at him, I'll call the nurse." ”

"Thank you, Marshal Glaude."

Glaude shrugged and walked out of the room. When he came to the door, he turned to look at Li Xianhua.

"I know you can hear it," said Glauder, "and I understand your sadness. But one cannot be immersed in grief forever. How long are you going to stay in bed? Don't think that no one will dare to spank you when Kuros is gone. ”

With that, Glaude strode out of the room.

A drop of cold sweat slid across Arlen's forehead: "Marshal Glaude is really a strict person, huh? ”

Aryan sniffled, and there was a hint of smoke in the room because of Glaude's arrival.

"This seems to be a cigarette that Master often smokes."