The great internationalist warrior John - I just can't fucking die - Price once said that all plans of action are fucking bullshit, because there are always plenty of surprises in the action for the sake of full plot twists and thrills.

Sigmar, the great internationalist warrior - I'm going to - Washington said that 10,000 years of immortality was right.

What is a mission briefing? Avoid the layers of sentry at the top of the Holy City on a full moon night, infiltrate the Archangel, insert the start key, turn on the chain control, connect the thermal device, turn on the power, and increase the thrust...... Ahem, that's what it means anyway.

Take over the Archangel, activate the weapon system, and give Clement a shot when he reaches the pinnacle of his life.

But the accident happened, this time the plan of action was originally to infiltrate secretly, Sigma could have changed into a decent straight suit, shaved his head, strangled a paladin with a tie or string, changed into his clothes and quietly blended into the Archangel, or put on a white assassin suit to the extreme, and no one would find out anyway, but now, he felt that the secret infiltration plan was about to evolve into Berserker's Creed - he might have to go all the way in.

Because there are already many people in the Archangel number, all of them are priests, and with a little perception, you can detect the extremely strong fluctuations of holy light inside, and a group of priests are walking around inside......

It's a dog!

Sigma flipped the table in his mind—he hadn't failed to think of the possibility that Clement had made careful arrangements to move all the last clergy remaining in Cloudsdale into the Archangel so that they could leave aboard the Heavenly Ship at the last minute. Escape the Light of Destruction...... But all this is probably just a show, because Clement has already arranged the script. He will push the Light of Destruction out of Cloudsdale at the last moment, the entire task of the clergy who have entered the Archangel number. It is to set off the tense atmosphere at this time, and pay tribute to the heroic and fearless posture of the acting pope, and then write a review of the aftermath.

So here's the problem...... There are too many people who have entered the Archangel number now.

Now that there are still three hours before midnight, the clergy who are still in Cloudsdale at this time are all pious and fearless warriors, they are determined to hold on until the last moment, even if they die with the Holy City, they should be in Cloudsdale like mad dogs at this moment to find any clues, still holding on to the hope of discovering the light of destruction before the last moment comes, how could they hide in the Archangel early? You know, they're in the battleship. Nothing can be done.

What's more, on the way here, he met the clergy who were trying to continue their search, these warriors still did not give up hope, Sigma took a moment to listen to their conversation, the Holy See's instructions to them must quickly withdraw from the Holy City before half past eleven, and there was no mention of leaving on the Archangel.

So...... What are those people who are now on the Archangel number shrinking into the Archangel number early? Ready to form a three-ship alliance?

There is a problem.

Sigma's expression gradually became solemn, and the entrance to the outside of the ship was not heavily guarded. Even the chamberlains and guards in the Papal Palace have all withdrawn, and this group of clergy who have mysteriously appeared and secretly entered the archangel number to standby...... There is a palpable sense of great disobedience in their presence and actions.

Could it be ...... The necromancer's eyes grew cold - Clement, you actually sold the Archangel to the Temple.

He took a deep breath and calmed the anger that had surged in his heart. In Hades mode and the Archangel data from the Templar Archives, the people in the battleship are just turtles in an urn to him. It wasn't hard to wipe them all out, but he had to figure out what was going on. Find out if these clergymen are temple disciples or not.

Through the secret passage provided by the Pope, a phase transformation array connected to the interior of the Archangel. Sigma entered the interior of the Archangel, and if he wanted to find out the situation, he could only collect information from the mouths of the clergy in the battleship, and there were only two ways, eavesdropping and extorting confessions, the former was too inefficient, because you could not ensure that the target could say what you wanted, and the latter was too loud, which could easily trigger the alarm and cause the whole ship to watch strongly, which was not appropriate under the premise that it was impossible to identify friend or foe.

So, Sigma needs a third way...... That is, the combination of the two, through the way of questioning, let the target say what he wants, but not arouse the hostility and attention of the other party, that is, without using violence, take the initiative to ask the clergy, who are you and what do you want to do - obviously, it is not possible to use the identity of Sigma, whether this group of clerics is a temple disciple or not, and when they find that a necromancer suddenly appears on the top secret warship of the Holy See, the first reaction must be to draw a knife and cut you......

And it is not possible to disguise yourself as a priest, it is easy to be seen, and the questions asked are too idiotic to show your feet.

Therefore, there is only one way to do it.

About five minutes later, the control room of the Archangel suddenly let out a strange roar, the brilliant holy light suddenly bloomed, under the gaze of the clergy stationed in it, like a great enemy, a small platform rose from the floor, the aura shone in it, a faint image turned from virtual to real, he was shrouded in the ethereal and magnificent holy light, wearing the heavy armor of heaven, the runes flowed and shining, countless points of light surrounded the surroundings, colliding and escaping, splashing dazzling stardust, and a pair of wide wings spread brilliantly from behind him, The angel's voice was ethereal, but it was full of vicissitudes, as if it had accumulated countless years and wisdom: "Six hundred years...... The Archangel has finally welcomed a new guest, and the war, is the war about to begin? ”

The phantom's gaze was slightly dazed, staring at the stunned clergyman, his pronunciation somewhat obscure and his clumsy diction, but he could accurately express what he meant: "Why human...... Ah, I remember, the Archangel has been given to the Children of Dust by the Council of Angles, and this is the Holy See of Light for mankind......"

He turned his gaze to one of the clerics, and the focus of his eyes gradually converged, and the cleric suddenly felt that wherever the gaze of this "angelic phantom" reached, the rolling holy light was overwhelmingly pressing on him...... Can a single look have this effect?

"Humans, small children of dust, are also users of the Divine Radiance...... It's amazing. The angel said to himself, "Who, then, is your commander?" ”

Fortunately, the quality of the clergy is worthy of recognition, and after the initial shock, one of the leading priests did not continue to be in a daze or shock, and shouted vigilantly: "Who are you? This is the Archangel Holy Radiance Battleship, which belongs to the Holy See of Light, and is the highest military place, and trespassers are punished for illegal invasion and espionage, who are you? ”

"Me?" The "Angel Phantom" smiled proudly, "The mental model of the Archangel, the first machine of the Heavenly Mountain Universal Angel Project, my name is Icarus, I am the Archangel, the Archangel is me, you can call me the ship!" ”

As if to prove that what he said was true, the control room of the Archangel seemed to come to life, the power of the ark reactor skyrocketed instantly, and the flow of holy light particles roared in the pipeline, under the horrified gaze of the priests, the angel phantom looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and a gilded and brilliant super long heavy bow appeared in his palm, and the roar of the so-called ship master resounded in their ears, shaking the group of priests with holy light: "Six hundred years! I've been squatting in the town guard mansion for 600 years! Finally the fuck has a cannon shot! ”

The wings behind him shone brightly, and the coercion rolled out, pointing at a priest, and shouted: "You don't seem to be commanders, go and call the captain, the Archangel can only exert its full power with the help of mental models, I need to know your battle plan!" Have your captain tell me who we're going to cut this time! ”

After finishing speaking, the "ship master" pointed to another dumb priest: "Logistics is the foundation of war!" I'm hungry, so go get me aluminum! ”

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PS1: Well, I'm sorry, I have a friend here today, and I dragged her into an Internet café to let her play CrossFire, and I took the opportunity to code it...... Well, others came to play with me, I took her to an Internet café, have you ever seen such a dedicated author!

PS2: Also, did you start a coin giveaway event recently...... Damn, the gift currency doesn't increase the subscription data, and the second can't be counted as the author's income, and it's outrageous to start an event, but the cost is passed on to us - so ask for a reward and a monthly pass! (To be continued......)