Chapter 345: The Master of Counter-Terrorism Begins to Lay Out

As night fell, the silver moon hung high, and at about six or seven o'clock, Sigma and Kelly returned to the Pope's bedchamber on the top floor.

He brought dinner to Nina and the Blood Shadow, and also invited the Pope to eat together, the Holy See first said that he had already eaten, but after seeing Sigma take out one food box after another from the spatial ring, and spread the entire large square table, he opened the food boxes one by one, and the gorgeous hall was instantly enveloped in a tempting aroma, so the old man's eyes immediately turned green.

In the afternoon, Sigma and Gelly walked around the fourth floor of Cloudsdale and finally came to the embassy area on the sixth floor, where there was an event area for dignitaries and special people from all over the world, and all kinds of serious service industries, of course, to pay for them, and often to make their lives expensive.

Obviously, for a little white face like Sigma who eats soft rice, money has never been a problem, after all, his horse is too good to be a necromancer in other aspects except for being extremely strict in ** this matter - so he ordered all the famous dishes from all over Noren, from the flavor of the Snow Mountain to the Mobis cuisine in the east of the empire, and even the dwarven craftsmanship, elf snacks, spread all over the table, dazzling, colorful, fragrant, compared to Sigma's previous life of the Celestial Empire, it looks not much worse.

The Holy See almost burst into tears.

"...... How long has it been since no one has invited me to a big meal? The Pope gobbled it up like a starving ghost reincarnated, patted Sigma on the shoulder, with a strip of macaroni hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said with a foaming mouth: "You really don't want to consider jumping to Cloudsdale?" A good boy like you, who is sensible, so filial, and so good-eyed, will definitely be able to be a pope in the future! โ€

Sigma opened the mana shield and quietly bounced the Pope's spit and food scraps back to the Holy See's plate, and said shamefully, "It's not so miserable...... I've seen a lot of legends, and they're living a nourishing life......"

"Day!" The Pope raised his middle finger and pushed it upwards fiercely, not knowing who he was scolding, and then after drinking a bowl of mushroom soup, he smacked his mouth, "In several legends of your necromancers, Sargeras and Sauron are human, like you and me, they have all kinds of needs and desires, but these two grandsons are faceless and skinless, they have been shameless since they were children, and they can go to the roadblocks to rob and extort with a rag to cover their faces, naturally they lack nothing and live a nourishing life, and the Atlas system of government determines their power, The Necromantic Kings have the highest authority and the strongest power, and their younger brothers are the most obedient undead, so they can just say what they want, and what is the reason for a big meal? โ€

"Speaking of the old bark of the natural kingdom, there is no human being who knows how to eat more than the druids, have you read the book "The Bite of Nature"? It's about this group of foodies. Even if you throw a druid into the forest, he will eat every day with a mouth full of oil and red face, and ......."

"And the legendary mage of the Elemental Federation - those big dogs, which one doesn't control one or two big chaebols? All fat and oily, and beep freedom and democracy all day long, democracy you face, dare to be an elemental mage without money? Guaranteed to be thrown out......"

"A few ...... of the Dark Brotherhood Don't you look at what the Dark Brotherhood does, all of them are killer assassins, they do all black work, from providing killers to helping people train killers, spying on news, undertaking tasks, selling weapons, smuggling goods, they are simply the ancestors of the Norren underworld, you say they will be short of money? Secretly do a few tasks and have everything! โ€

"Not to mention the dragon clan, the Holy Dragon United Bank is simply the ATM of the big lizards......"

While eating, the Pope counted the legends of the various forces, and when he finished speaking, he cried: "Damn, count and count, we priests are the most miserable! Especially Lao Tzu, before I became the pope, there were any big nobles and businessmen who scolded me and invited me to have a good meal every three or five days, but after becoming the pope, they didn't dare to come to me...... Just that little salary that is not even enough to plug my teeth, and I have to be in charge of the financial officer, and I have to sneak out to work if I save some private money......"

Sigma sighed, "Silly*, if you don't have any money, why don't you rob it." โ€

"How can we, the clergy, plunder the fruits of other people's labors!" โ€

The necromancer slapped the table and said, "Confused! The matter of the priesthood, how can it be called robbery! We are going to take a small part of the wealth of the rich capitalists, distribute it to the vast number of poor people, and then leave a part for their own hardship, according to the black words on the road, this is called robbing the rich and helping the poor, according to academic terms, this is called the redistribution of social wealth! This is not a bandit-style raid, but a clergy who use their own strength to carry out macroeconomic regulation and control of the economic status quo and the distribution of social wealth! โ€

The Pope was astonished, and then admiration appeared in his eyes: "Such shameless words, even Sargeras can't say them, and this is the first time I've seen someone say such a thing as a robbery so unconsciously and magnificently......"

"You don't talk nonsense." Sigma rolled her eyes, "I ask you, how is Nina?" โ€

You must know that the holy light has a softening effect on healing scars and soothing the soul, and after the illumination, it will make people lazy and want to sleep - in fact, there is a kind of sleep lamp made by the Holy See in the upper class of human beings, which can emit soft holy light of suitable wavelength, which can make people expel distracting thoughts and fall asleep quickly, which is very popular.

Nina was fiddled with by the Pope and a group of papal experts for an afternoon, her body was washed by the high-purity holy light I don't know how many times, and she was already drowsy, but the girl still remembered the agreement with Sigma, and after the experts left, she still dozed off with her little head, and forced herself to wait until Sigma came back, and after eating some porridge and rice brought by Sigma, she said goodnight, and then fell asleep sweetly, and the blood shadow was still by the girl's side, so only the Pope, Sigma and Jili ate in the living room. Just now, the Pope was gobbling it up, and the necromancer didn't have time to ask.

"It's all said, Nina's amnesia is not so much a mental shock amnesia as a self-forgetfulness, and if you want to remind her of the past, she needs to be willing." The Pope picked another rib, nibbled on it as fast as he could, and sighed contentedly, "Of course, we'll find a way to speed up the process, but it's up to her......"

When the Holy See finished speaking, there was a smiling slight in his eyes: "Or, boy, you can use your masculine charm and love to embrace and conquer her, make her feel love and happiness, and make her feel love and happiness to make up for the sadness of losing her parents, maybe you can......"

Sigma was stunned for a moment, then touched her chin and nodded her head: "Reasonable, reasonable...... Although this is contrary to my principle of single-mindedness and affection, for the sake of the life and death of the Holy See, even if I sacrifice my personal chastity and purity, I will not hesitate to do so, the Holy See...... I only hope that you will remember my sacrifice and send me a few big waves of saints as compensation......"

Before the words fell, only a crisp sound was heard, Ji Li raised the knife that was stuck in the plate expressionlessly, and cut a piece of beef on the plate as if nothing happened, only to see her wrist shake, slender hands, cut the meat pieces, and gradually cut a large piece of beef into a human shape with five limbs, and then brushed a knife, cut off the fifth limb of the villain, and brushed another knife, cut off the villain's head, and then two arms, two legs......

Then, with a soft smile like a girl, with ladylike elegance and table manners, he put a piece of meat into his mouth with charm and beauty, chewed it cutely like a little squirrel, and then grunted and swallowed it.

In a trance, Sigma even remembered this hallucinatory sound in his ears - as long as he ate all the honey in his stomach, then we could be together forever.

The necromancer and the Pope felt chills in their hearts, glanced at each other, and then laughed dryly, the topic of a certain pure and dedicated necromancer sacrificing chastity C strategy girl to save the Holy See was decisively skipped.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ I have to say that Ji Li's smile just now is really oppressive.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and after eating something more, the Pope, noticing the dull atmosphere at this time, broke the silence and asked, "Where have you been in the afternoon?" How does it feel? โ€

Sigma had almost eaten, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and replied, "Wandered around the fourth floor and took a look at your Holy See's vigilance. โ€

The Holy See asked: "How does it feel?" โ€

"It's all rubbish." The necromancer shook his head, "You obviously don't have the experience to deal with this kind of magical bomb attack...... Well, this is also a matter of course, after all, the three major mage realms control the discourse of demonic Taoism......"

Today's Nolan, magic is still the patent of mages and superior people, in terms of the most famous spell scrolls, the use of spell scrolls, the use of spell scrolls, requires the user to have their own magic power, inject their own magic into the activation mechanism, open the passage between the mana pool on the scroll and the spell model, so that the magic power sealed in the scroll flows into the spell model, so the spell will be formed - this means that even if you use a convenient magic prop like a spell scroll, you need the user to have a certain spell foundation, not to mention the higher the level of the spell scroll, The more mana is needed to activate a legendary spell scroll, and the mana required to activate a legendary spell scroll can even drain a high-level mage alive.

This is true for scrolls, as well as for other magic items and magic guide machines - almost all magic items follow the principle that even if the item can give the weak the power to defeat the strong, the person who uses it must also be a mage!

This principle, to put it mildly, is a technological monopoly that serves as a barrier to maintain the mage's supreme position - Sigma has memories of a past life, and the power of science and industry has long been rooted in his soul, and he feels that magic may be another science, and that the only way to make the race progress is to make every mortal enjoy and use its great power.

But this time, his philosophy has been shaken slightly.

He even thought that if magic could be freely used by every human as he imagined, then the current situation on the continent might be quite chaotic.

When every mortal can pull open the spell scroll and freely use the spell engraved on it, and when every mortal can pick up the magic guide gun filled with magic crystals to shoot magic, a Pandora's box will be opened...... The memories of his previous life accurately told him how shocking things some people would do under conspiracy and malice after gaining this sudden and uncontrolled power.

Beep bombs and beep attacks or something...... It's the easiest way to play.

But if only a mage can control this power, it will reduce the danger factor to a very low level, at least the number of mages is very small compared to humans, the target is reduced, and it is easy to control...... It is precisely because of this that there have been no more strict terrorist attacks on the mainland, and this time the temple tried to raze the entire Cloud City with alchemy bombs, which is a crazy event that is unique in history.

Therefore, Nolan has little knowledge of the terrorist beep attack, let alone the prevention of it.

Sigma shook his head, driving the chaotic thoughts out of his mind, it was useless to think about this question now, he was just a high-level mage now, a magician ** or something, far from him...... When he is promoted to a legend, has his own power and strength, and gradually takes over the scepter of the Death Realm, it is not too late to think about this kind of big thing.

Now let's deal with the of destroying the light of miรจ......

"You'll need to be equipped with equipment that can detect fluctuations in the magic instrument." Sigma organized the language and said to the Pope, "I think that no matter what kind of weapon, it must follow the most basic law of energy, the more power you have, the more energy you need, and the amount of energy, at a certain level of technology, must be proportional to the size of the form......"

"So, let's assume the form of the light that destroys the miรจ...... Let's assume it's a suitcase-sized magical artifact. Sigma said in a deep voice, "How is the Temple going to bring this alchemy bomb into Cloudsdale?" There are many possibilities...... Due to the lack of intelligence, we must take into account every possibility, and the destruction of the Holy See is a crazy and serious operation for the Temple, and they will certainly do their best and will not allow failure, so we will assume one of the possibilities...... After committing a lot of tactical deception, they sent a strong man with a suitcase loaded with ruined miรจ light, and quietly infiltrated Cloudsdale ......"

The Pope raised an eyebrow and said, "So? โ€

"That's why we're going to secretly place instruments that can detect magic guide fluctuations at major intersections in Cloudsdale." Sigma saw the Pope's expression, "Holy See, I know that the Holy See does not have such a thing, but we Atlas do, now is not the time to hesitate, if you don't want to owe the Dead Realm a favor, then I will take the lead, I wrote to ask the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce to purchase these things from Atlas, and then transport them to Cloudsdale, the nature of this matter is my personal assistance, what do you think?" โ€

The Pope hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I agree in principle, let's discuss the details first-the most critical question is that it is only half a month before the Holy Advent Day, how big is Cloudsdale, the streets and roads are repeated, and there are countless intersections, is the number of this magic guide instrument enough?" โ€

The necromancer smiled: "The Holy See doesn't have to worry about the output, about ten months ago, the Alchemy Division of the Void Night Palace received an order from the academy, and produced six thousand sets in one go, all of which were placed in the treasury and the spirit market, and were purchased by the necromancer, if it was not enough, I could still write back and promise that it could be urgently collected from Atlas, the homes of every named necromancer and high-ranking undead, as well as in the courtyard's floors and dormitories, as well as in the toilets of the whole city, I guess there are such things that can detect abnormal magic fluctuations......"

The Pope wondered, "Why did you necromancers buy this?" Why do you still have one? To guard against whom? And the toilet is actually put too? What is the purpose of putting this magic device in the toilet? โ€

Sigma snorted and said, "You don't have to know this." โ€R1152