Chapter 315: The Destruction of the City (I)

The standard cavalry spear used by the mecha continuously pierced through the wall, creating larger and larger holes, which was simply trivial, and although it sheltered underground, it could not stop the mech's attack at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info Then a white iron hand ripped open the edge of the hole, and the blazing cross emblem on the armor was faintly visible.

That's—

Suddenly, Colonel Panson's pupils widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

People fled in amazement, both the royal guards and the executives of the Inquisition. Instead, Elenor's men rushed forward, and several of the Inquisition's chests burst into blood.

The top of the underground shelter was lifted directly by that huge palm, and the lights went out, and everything became dark, except for it.

The white figure of a god stood in the dust, and it appeared above everyone's heads, it was so solemn and proud, and the coercion it brought made people can't help but kneel down and pray. What a beautiful mech, not like a war machine but a work of art.

And in Pan Sen's eyes, this is such a strange beauty. Men are naturally very clear about this kind of thing, and the reason is simple, because it is the omnipotent Holy See that makes it.

And the model of this mecha is the new type of mecha developed by the Holy Church not long ago, the [Power Angel], which is far superior to the powerful model of the [Saint]. Cardinal would have expected it to turn things around in the East.

Everyone believed that if this white figure appeared in the smoke of the battlefield, the enemy would collapse like a low tide. But now I never expected it to become its own mourner. What the hell is going on?!

Would anyone on the Roman side dare to betray the cardinal? Those people are not the subordinates of the Knight King at all, but some big man from the Holy See!

Pan Sen immediately understood all this, which explains why the other party rejected his proposal, and the other party did not let go of himself from the beginning!

At this time, Pan Sen can guarantee that this is one of the prototypes of the Force Angel, and it will not be able to be put into the production line immediately after it is built, and the only explanation is that there is a very powerful being who has transferred this thing here, and the cardinal still knows nothing.

This kind of truth is simply terrifying, and even a person like Pan Sen, who has experienced danger again and again, can't help but tremble.

This is a powerful new mecha, but it is only now that Pan Sen has seen this terrifying existence for the first time. But what the Holy See created is now its own enemy. How ironic!

At this very moment-

The guns in the hands of the executive officers and the bursting guns from above opened fire, and the barrage immediately enveloped the [Power Angel]. And the [Force Angel] splashed dense sparks, and the sound of metal hitting was deafening.

"Get out of the way! Move! Colonel Panson yelled.

Can the barrage suppress that thing? Are you kidding? THIS IS SIMPLY LOOKING FOR DEATH, EVEN IF IT IS WITH HEAVY ARTILLERY, HOW CAN AN EXISTENCE THAT CANNOT BE THREATENED BE AFRAID OF BULLETS, THIS IS THE PINNACLE OF THE PAPAL STANDARD MECHA, JUST LIKE THE EXISTENCE OF THE NEW ROMAN EMPIRE'S [KLIBANOPHORO] AT A LEVEL, ITS APPEARANCE ALREADY MEANS IRREPARABLE.

The giant mecha didn't give the final blow, but the shock it caused was enough to create an opportunity for Eleno's subordinates to rush forward for a while, and Colonel Panson's subordinates were shot one after another.

Damn it! Before Colonel Panson could react in shock, a sharp knife stabbed him in the chest, and when he saw it, he saw that he was not a sturdy killer, but a delicate girl. Her limbs were slender and slender, but at that moment, she burst out with amazing power and dealt herself a fatal blow.

Not only the Colonel Panson, but even Constance Dante was shocked by this scene, he didn't expect this woman to have such abilities.

Although Eleno's father was the Grand Duke of Athens, she was not a pampered aristocratic lady, but had a dark childhood. And she can be the Pope's shadows, she is like a falcon born in blood, and she is never afraid of any killing.

"You-" Of course, Elenor is not afraid that Pan Sen will recognize him, even if the Pope's shadow department is not aware of it, but any potential threat must be eliminated, and before the other party continues to want to spit out the doubts in his heart, the woman held the handle of her knife with both hands and directly crushed Pan Sen's internal organs.

Wow, Pan Sen spat out a mouthful of blood, and the broken lungs could be vaguely seen, and the twisted sharp knife not only destroyed the heart but also the lungs, which was undoubtedly an absolute fatal injury.

But even though Colonel Panson knew that he was going to die, he was still unwilling to die so inexplicably.

"Who are you—"

But Elenor would not give the man a chance to speak, and directly pulled out the short knife in his hand, and saw blood gushing out, and the girl gracefully dodged and watched Colonel Panson fall with a cold gaze.

"Do you think I'm going to tell you? Even a dead man can't tell when he'll speak. With a wave of the dagger to shake the blood-stained dagger dry, the woman retracted it from its scabbard and said sarcastically.

Behind her, her subordinates poured fuel on the dead or seriously injured executive officers with gasoline cans, ready to burn the corpses.

Constance Dante felt palpitations when he looked at the scene just now, and he couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the shadow of the huge mecha above his head. As Elenore said, the Pope really showed his sincerity, and even the mecha was sent. But if she was careless in that risky move just now, Sylvia may be injured by mistake again.

Wounded by the heavy riding gun, Constance Dante did not dare to imagine that kind of scene. It's just a thousand shots, which is why the other party deliberately delays time. Even so, Constance Dante could hardly agree with the other party's completely violent methods.

Elenor, who noticed Conses Dante's gaze, looked around and said casually: "This is the easiest and quickest way, I don't want to risk any exposure, not to mention that I haven't made any promises before her life and death." If it is exposed, no one can escape. Does His Royal Highness the Knight King need me to explain again? ”

Although he wanted to stop talking, Constance Dante understood that Elenor didn't owe him anything at all, and that they were not interested in the Origin Species, and were only here for themselves. "No need, but hopefully these things don't happen!"

"I think so, too." Elenor looked at Constance Dante with subtle eyes, knowing that she didn't want to have any contact with the cardinal. "Then, it will be your turn now, Your Highness the Knight King, after all, it is up to you to convince His Majesty Anglos."

“…… I know. Constance Dante used a knife to cut the cords that bound Sylvia's hands and feet, and untied the strips of cloth to finally allow Sylvia to breathe a sigh of relief. Both physically and psychologically.

"Are you alright?" Constance Dante looked at Sylvia with a complicated expression, if he could have persuaded her before, he might have been able to avoid everything before......

And the silent Sylvia had the same mentality, looking at the cold corpses on the ground, she couldn't help but shudder. And watching the dead man not far away fall to the ground made this girl have mixed feelings. It was her brother, and he ended up paying the price for his ambitions. But after all, it is also her nominal relative, and she may be able to look down on it, but Angros may not. She knew that her grandfather had placed great hopes on Valens, but in the end she was disappointed and heartbroken.

There should have been a thank you at this time, but when she saw the woman and the other men of unknown origin, Sylvia's face suddenly changed. Because she could feel the same aura from the other party's body as the Inquisition's executor. This is definitely not a delusion, it is the inherent disposition of the killer, and there can be absolutely no problem.

Who are they?! Although she felt threatened, Sylvia couldn't make a sound, because fear had grabbed her throat, and she couldn't believe that the Knight King in front of her could actually collude with the people of the Holy See.

"Sylvia, listen to me first......"

Before Consdain could finish speaking, the smoke cleared, and King Angros and General Merides walked out together.

The two watched in silence, and it was clear that they also felt the unsettling aura of the uninvited guest brought by Constance Dante.

However, Angros did not show any gaffes, but was aware of the anomaly as General Merides beside him.

That style of iron-blooded killing is definitely unique to the Holy See, but just now they were killing each other, and it is obvious that they are not in the same camp, could it be said that they have also engaged in internal strife?

But even so, the vigilance in the eyes still did not subside.

But Elenor said coldly: "It's too late if you are rubbing time now, I don't think it will be long before the cardinal people tighten their pockets." Then it will be too late. ”

Constance Dante was shocked, yes, they didn't have much time to use now. It must be known that according to the information provided by Elenor, in addition to the so-called Knights of the Apocalypse, there are also the Swiss Guards, which are known as the elite of the elite, and what makes Cons Dante even more shocked is that it is Dandoro who is known as the Knight King of the Holy See who commands them. Although he had not had any contact at all, he knew that it was definitely not an idle person. He was abandoned for ten years, and in Constantinople he was struggling to even fight Ethher.

Now, he can't be sure that he dares to face such an elite of the Holy See, and more importantly, what is the reason why the Holy See can launch such a huge operation at any cost.

Is it the Origin Species? Or something else!

"Can I trust you, Your Highness the Knight King?" Looking at Constance Dante, the old man, who had been speechless, finally spoke, although he didn't know who the woman and the person she brought were sacred, but the current situation really did not allow him to continue to hesitate.

"Absolutely." And Constance Dante's solemn expression also made his answer more convincing, although he did not trust those people, but the young man really had no reason to doubt it anymore. Regardless of what happened in Constantinople fourteen years ago, Consitine Dante had only remorse in his heart.

Maybe trusting him at this moment is the right choice.

But Merrides stood in front of him, and whispered vigilantly, "Is it the Pope's man......"

Just now, this resourceful man realized that the Holy See is not a monolith, and that there has always been a great contradiction between the cardinal and the Pope. Since this attack was presided over by the cardinal, it is not impossible that these people who are secretly obstructing it are even the Pope's people. During his ten years in Constantinople, Merides had seen numerous intrigues.

Although the enemy of the enemy may be his potential ally, Merrides had to hesitate to trust the man. The fall of Constantinople was due to the iron-blooded Pope.

For a moment, there was silence on both sides.

Elenore neither admitted nor denied it, but said helplessly: "What a trouble......

I saw her look up and tell the people around her, "Let them come down, I don't want to waste any more time at this time." "It seems that she has someone to show General Merides.

……

At this time, on the other side, in the interior of the city of Trebizond, as the battle line contracted, the attack of the Knights of the Apocalypse was no longer so smooth.

After all, the last elite was also gathered, and under the roar of heavy artillery, even the elite mecha legion could not ignore it. For the sake of mobility, this time the Holy See's dispatch army was completely mecha without any auxiliary troops, and it naturally became a problem to attack the fortified position without the cooperation of the infantry.

Fortunately, the people of the Inquisition were at least able to give them a chance.

A large number of refugees had fled into the inner city, and for a moment the streets were crowded with people who were retreating to the port, and it was clear that Trebizond was not far from falling. Although the storm period in the Black Sea is not over, it can only fight to the death.

But even so, the Holy See's army had no intention of sparing these civilians. However, what is even more distressing and tricky is that the nobles ordered the army to force the innocent people to stay at gunpoint in order to leave the city first, while they themselves wanted to slip away with their families and inheritance.

But it was all in the eyes of a man, and he was the Admiral Simon.

"Are you ready?" Looking at the magistrate of the Inquisition beside him, he asked, compared to Valens, these people did not have any contempt for Admiral Simon, but seemed to have a lot of respect.

"Of course it's ready. Now it's up to you to decide whether or not to take this revenge. ”

"Hah, it's up to me." The man smiled bitterly, but retracting his smile meant putting away his pity, and there was only a cold killing intent in Simon's eyes. I saw him muttering to himself: "Even if I know that what I have done is sinful, if I don't do this, I won't be able to rest even if I die." ”

And at this moment, the man's eyes were fixed on the ships anchored in the harbor - (To be continued.) )