The goddess had no expression on her cold face, and without hesitation, she raised the muzzle of the M25 and aimed it at the head of one of them to pull the trigger.

"Don't kill him, stay alive!" I stopped her movement in the headphones, and the goddess turned her head to look at my position with a cold face, and I stood on the edge of the roof with a sniper rifle, just in front of her gaze, and although it was far away, I could still feel her anger at the moment.

After a moment of silence, the goddess slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, and I was just relieved, but I saw that she suddenly raised her gun and shot all the bullets at the people inside.

"You ......" I angrily wanted to say two words, but when the words came to my mouth and swallowed back, it was not my business in the first place, there was no need to scold my own woman for a dead man.

"He's dead!" The goddess said coldly, then turned and walked out of the shop.

At this time, the members of the Templar Order and the Holy See guards all arrived at the scene, and the goddess shook her head inside, and before she knew what she had said, a group of people rushed in with a hula.

When I arrived at the scene, the goddess was crouching next to a guy who didn't know what to say, and I ran over quickly and looked down to see that it was Slote's big guy.

"You're still alive, aren't you?" I asked, surprised.

"Huh? You don't seem glad to see me alive! "Slote gave me a roll of the eye.

"It's really life-threatening, you can't die like this." I looked up and down, and the guy wasn't injured, just a dislocated arm and a broken calf, and there wasn't even a little blood on his body.

"Then thank you, if you hadn't reminded me to jump out of the car, I would have become a pile of meat puree by now." Slote made a joke, with a kind of relief for the rest of his life.

"Take care of your injuries, I can help you this time, and next time you won't be so lucky." I laughed.

"You bastard can't say anything nice!" Slote gave me a blank look and said, "There won't be a next time." ”

"Cut, you can't even fool yourself by saying this!" With Odin, the archbishop of all beings, this kind of thing will happen often in the future.

"Slot, what if the archbishop's body is not found?" Josh came running over with two papal guards panting and asked with an anxious face.

Slott and I looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"No need to look for it, the archbishop is not in the car at all." Slote waved his hand.

"Huh? What did you say? Josh's eyes widened in horror.

"The archbishop is recuperating from his wounds in Rome, and on the day the government troops withdrew, I secretly sent him away disguised as a government soldier, and in order to prevent leaks, I didn't tell anyone, just for today's battle, to wipe out this group of infidels." Slote told the truth.

"God, it scared me to death, I thought the archbishop was really ......!" Josh turned his head to look at the smashed business car, and the words behind him were not spoken, and then he drew a cross on his chest with palpitations, and said with relief: "Oh my God, you are so cunning." ”

"It's not me who is cunning, it's this guy!" Slott pouted at me.

"The enemy's firepower is unexpected, and the Holy See has suffered a lot of casualties, right?" I looked not far away, and there was a row of corpses there.

"More than twenty people died, and two of the Templar Order were killed." Josh sighed, a sad look on his face.

"They fought for their faith, death is the highest glory, and they will go to heaven." Comfort the faithful that going to heaven is the best way to say.

"Josh, this guy isn't dead yet!" Someone shouted not far away, and I turned my head to see that it was several papal guards dragging out of the shop, the guy in the pickup truck that the goddess had hit.

"What's the matter, you didn't kill him?" I turned my head to look at the goddess in amazement.

"Kill one, in fact, I was already dead when I shot it." The goddess snorted.

"So, all your bullets hit the corpse?" I laughed suddenly, and Thea just vented her anger, but chose to listen to me after all.

"What are you keeping him for? Cruel heretics, death is the only destination. Slote gritted his teeth in hatred.

"You'll have to figure out where they came from, there's a lot to prove, and rest assured, it won't be long before he'll feel that death is a very lucky thing." I smiled grimly and turned to walk over to the guy.

"He's laughing horrible!" Slote shuddered.

"What is he going to do?" Josh hadn't been on the battlefield for too long and forgot the squalor of war.

"Interrogation!" The goddess said lightly.

"Really? I'm going to see how he interrogates him, and the pagan's mouth is very tight! Josh looked interested, and was about to follow.

"I advise you not to go, his methods will make you unable to eat for a week, and maybe have nightmares." The goddess kindly reminded him.

"Is it so terrifying, isn't it just execution, I haven't seen it." Josh looked indifferent, thinking to himself, no matter how cruel he was, he wouldn't have a nightmare for a dignified Templar.

"You'd better believe Thea's word, or I promise you'll regret it!" Slote also spoke at this time, Josh glanced in my direction suspiciously, and finally couldn't help but follow curiously, seeing that he was disobedient, Slote could only shake his head helplessly.

In the past, he and Yuri protected Odin, experienced so many wars, saw all cruel scenes, and knew the methods of mercenaries, but Josh was different, he had been staying in the Holy See before, after all, the Templar Order was not Odin alone, and everyone could not follow him.

Therefore, Josh has not experienced a real war, this is the first time he has followed Odin out and replaced Yuri's position, today's battle is his first time on the battlefield, and he has shown great bravery, which makes Slote very satisfied, but this does not mean that he can accept everything on the battlefield.

However, Slote did not forcibly stop it, some things have to be experienced sooner or later, if he wants to become a qualified warrior and grow up quickly, he must let him see the cruel and criminal side of war, although the Templar Order is a master, but the battlefield experience is too little, and he doesn't know what to do when the guns are fired, and those experienced veterans in the past are either injured or killed, and there are few who stay around.

Walking to the guy's side, I squatted down to check the injury, there were multiple fractures all over the body, the whole flesh was blurred, dozens of external injuries, but fortunately there were no fatal injuries, and there were no major blood vessels, although it looked like blood all over the body, but in fact, the amount of bleeding was not too large.

"Take him to the hospital and find the best doctor to revive him!" I cracked his mouth open, reached out and fumbled around his back molars a few times, then pulled out a denture with all my might.

Holding it in my hand and looking at it, I couldn't help sneering, and said secretly: "It's still such an old routine, there is poison in the dentures, and there is nothing new at all." With that, I waved my hand, called an ambulance that had just arrived at the scene, and stuffed the guy inside.