Sborough is a waste, a veritable liar compared to the Pope, but he has a lot of knowledge and has succeeded in tying Ahuyu from the royal court to his royal tent back to Oasis City. The Pope originally thought that with the defense of Oasis City and the combat power of the Templars who had cast a divine descent, it would not be a problem to defend it for three days.

The Pope's idea is good, relying on the defense of the city, even if he ties a pig to the position of the commander, he can hold it for three days, but he miscalculated Siboro's heart. Or rather, the Pope was defeated by confidence in Sboro, who only held out for a day before abandoning the city with the rest of the Templars.

This result stunned the Pope, who could not have calculated that Sboro would choose to abandon him, and even more surprised that the Templars, his loyal followers, would flee with him. In the end, Siboro's escape could not be accounted for, and he was a little embarrassed that the original perfect plan was interrupted.

Annoyed that Si Boluo actually dared to disobey his orders, and ashamed that he actually forgot that Si Boro was a timid and afraid guy, which made his face a little unbearable these days when he called himself the God Emperor.

Fortunately, there is still himself, the Pope is not worried, the plan has only suffered a few twists and turns, and it will not affect the direction of the ending.

The center of the hall was like a world of light, and the light came from the young girl on the altar, and the Pope looked at his daughter gently, this was indeed the most perfect handicraft he had ever seen. The remaining clergy bowed to the rising pope on their knees with fanatical reverence.

The Pope walked slowly out of the basilica, and the square in front of the basilica was empty, and the believers and saints, who were no longer kneeling like ants vying for honey, were in the way of their progress.

Not only the square, but also the streets of Oasis City were empty, and the entire Oasis City was dead silent, no longer the appearance of a paradise on earth a few days ago.

Except for the holy light, it has become cold, without the warmth that embraces the world, and the peace that accommodates all things, only a calm, without any emotion.

The Pope turned a blind eye to this, he walked alone on the road leading to the city gates, no one greeted him, he didn't care, he wanted to no longer stop at the superficial level of dignity, what he wanted to change was his position in the whole world.

That unique status.

"Empty city?" Faced with the sudden departure of people to Oasis City, Zhao Fu had doubts about this.

"In the middle of the night, I saw a large number of Templars withdrawing from the Oasis City." Lin Ji, who had been repaired for a day, was in a better state, and he reported to Zhao Fu.

While patrolling in the middle of the night yesterday, they did see a large number of Templars withdrawing from a side gate in Oasis City. Originally, I thought it was a military operation of the Holy Religion, such as a night attack, but after some vigilance, I found that they were marching in the opposite direction of the large army and retreating to the west.

"So, this is an empty city now?" Zhao Fu felt that the development of things was a little too strange.

"It's not clear, there aren't many troops withdrawn." Lin Ji invited to fight, yesterday's limelight was robbed by Zheng Yuan, and Lin Ji, who recovered today, felt that he had a good show of his strength, and he wanted to take a team of people into the city to investigate.

Zhao Fu did not immediately agree to Lin Ji's request, it is good news that Lin Ji's mental state has recovered, but everything in Oasis City is unknown, and the enemy has only withdrawn a small number of soldiers, and they don't know how many city defense forces there are in the city, and even the small group of soldiers who withdrew don't know what kind of order they have received, where they have done.

The Holy Religion is too mysterious, and all caution and caution are not wrong, but no one believes that Siboro, who is guarding the city, is scared away.

Zhao Fu was still thinking, but found that the gate of Oasis City was slowly opened, a straight avenue connected the city gate, the majestic hall at the end exuded a breathtaking atmosphere, and on the avenue between the city gate and the hall, there was a person.

The Pope was dressed in a clerical robe, and the jewels on his crown shone in the reflection of the bright light, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the majesty could be felt. He didn't tell who he was, just stood there and everyone knew who he was.

His name is known to the whole world, and there is no need to publicize it.

"Come in." The Pope stood there and said to the army outside the city, his voice flat, like a guest of the house.

He turned, and he was the perfect player to lead the way.

But the 90,000 troops under the Oasis City, no one dared to move.

It's not just because Zhao Fu hasn't given the order yet, but also because the Pope's aura is terrifying. Everyone felt the suppression of that level at this moment, like a cat and a mouse, this is an innate restraint, and this restraint has now appeared on them. They were the soldiers of the Lanhe Empire, and they were supposed to be the most noble race in the world, they had the highest civilization, the sharpest weapons, and the strongest armor; Their lineage can be traced back to the Five Emperors and Three Emperors in ancient times, and everything about them is something to be proud of, but now they are suppressed by a foreign race in front of them.

And this suppression, even crushing, is not that you recite 300 poems, and I only remember 298 of this kind of suppression, but that I am reciting 300 poems, and this 300 poems and books are compiled by you. This suppression is too obvious, and this gap is already heavenly.

And the most profound feeling is Zhao Fu, in the Pope, Zhao Fu read the word "impossible" for the first time. It is impossible for someone to be so strong, it is impossible for someone to be closer to that one than himself, and it is impossible for him to appear in this world.

He thought he was the closest person to that in this world, but now it seems that the middle-aged man in front of him is doing better than him.

Zhao Fu remembered clearly that the aura emanating from the Pope's body was familiar to him, and he was tired of it.

After a few years of pure life, he didn't want to be a knower anymore, he wanted to have his own life, his joys and angers were precious, and he didn't want to share them with others, so he was tired of the smell of the Pope.

"It's a guest from afar, so there's no need to be polite." The Pope walked a few steps but found that no one was following, and no one even moved, so he stopped again and said to Zhao Fu and the others.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Fu asked why the Pope had that person's breath, which made him the most curious.

The Pope looked Zhao Fu up and down, and like Zhao Fu, they could all feel the "gift" from that person in each other. Things got interesting, and the Pope smiled.

"I wanted to invite you to the ceremony, but now it seems that we still have to be enemies."

The Pope did not lead the way for the army outside the city, but slowly pressed towards the city gates.

For the army outside the city, a mountain was approaching them.

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