"Inform the Pope Hall that this is Serbia, and a demon general has been captured and handed over to Mu Qing, the fifth vice president of the Inquisition, and I will continue to carry out the search and rescue mission."

Serbia handed over the demon general stun to Mu Qing, "Take care of it." ”

"Yes, sir." Mu Qing said humbly.

The six wings flapped, and the Seraphic Angel flew towards the obstacle area, and she continued her search and rescue mission.

Secretariat of the Papal Chamber

The confidential secretary handed the audio file to Wu Yun, who then turned to the Pope himself.

"Holy See. This is a voice file of a Serbian adult. ”

"Play." The Pope didn't raise his head and said that the documents in front of her had increased again in such a short period of time, and there were many reasons why the vanguard of the Black Dragon needed all kinds of mediation when they went out not long ago.

After listening to these words, the Pope stopped the document in his hand and pondered the words inside, especially the last sentence: "If necessary, please also send out the head of the Wuyun Department." ”

"Holy Seat," Wu Yun whispered.

The archbishop, who was already a little old, stood behind her, like a practical butler, and the bishop's suit-turned-bishop had a few holy white stripes, which meant that he was an archbishop.

After all, it was not the Middle Ages, and the clergy no longer wore the lenient robes that were inconvenient to move. Even the pope would only wear the extremely inconvenient wide papal robe at large religious events, and he usually wore a white suit with a white robe draped over his shoulders.

"What do you mean?" asked the Pope.

Her voice was a little cold, and before he could reply, she lit a thin cigarette and smoked it silently in her mouth.

"Give it a try, the Duke and those scientists are too important. Subordinates can sacrifice some for this. Wu Yun bowed slightly and said.

"Sacrifice how much more can you sacrifice A few years ago, the doctor issued a consultation and said that your brain is close to exhaustion, and if you continue to wear it out, you will be mentally exhausted and brain dead." There was also a sense of exhaustion in the Pope's voice as he spoke, as a person in power, he had seen so much and done a lot in this seat.

He single-handedly created the kingdom, cleansed the corrupted aristocratic families, and turned the religion into a pure faith organization once again. But what can she do, she can't sit in this seat forever, she doesn't want to be pope until she dies, she wants to go to many places, she doesn't want to be trapped in this cage for the rest of her life.

The supreme glory of the Pope seemed to the world to be something they could not pursue in their lifetime, but for Komutili, it was only because of that promise that the person who had made that oath to her in the first place died.

became the blood sacrifice that founded this kingdom, and was killed by her own hands.

After so many years, my father is still that virtuous, and since he was ousted from power by her, he has always been like an ordinary old man, and he has never thought of returning to the peak of power.

If he really thought so, the Pope wouldn't mind giving him back the position, and as a result, there was no movement for so many years.

The Pope also saw what his father was like all these years, and was also angry that he couldn't learn from his own distant illegitimate cousin who was not related by blood

It's still the Pope

Over the years, he has led the Satan church from weak to strong, and now it is a big church that can compete with the Taomen, so strong that the Messiah can no longer look at them easily.

"My stupid sister." The Pope scratched his head and flicked his cigarette ash.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't open the spiritual channel, you can still do it just by locating your subordinates." Wu Yun said.

"I'll leave it to you, watch and do it, don't kill yourself." The Pope got up and walked down, "Prepare my car and meet the old man." ”

The Pope walked through one iron door after another, and she used to feel that this papal hall was also a cage, and the people inside were just locked in cages when so many iron doors were closed.

Every time an iron door was opened, the two fourth-level knight captains equipped with knightly armor next to the iron gate half-knelt down, carrying swords and huge shields around their waists, and if the Pope's Hall was attacked, they could form a defense in an instant.

The two fourth-level knight captains, one specializing in guarding, and the other specializing in punishment, they can block for a few seconds even in the face of the red dragon, but it doesn't make much sense.

It wasn't until he walked out of the Papal Chamber, the scorching midday sun came into view, and the Pope passed through the nine iron gates. The iron gates are not one-way traffic, and there are many branch roads that lead to many places.

The heart of the Holy See.

An elongated black flying car stopped in front of the Papal Hall, and the driver, wearing a suit and white gloves, opened the door with some anxiety and bowed to the Pope.

He is not the Pope's chauffeur, and the Pope's chauffeur is only that one, Archbishop Wuyun.

Seventeen or eighteen black motorcycles were in front of and behind the flying cars, all of which were elite knights from the Crusader Forbidden Army. This type of motorcycle machine is ridden on a low stomach, and the rider on the motorcycle almost has to climb down the upper body to start the motorcycle.

As such, unless attacking from above, a frontal assault has only a small chance of hitting the knight above.

The Pope took a deep breath and felt that the weather was getting a little hotter.

She descended the long staircase in front of the Papal Chamber, ignored the driver, and passed by a knight, who knelt down in fear.

The Pope turned and stepped onto the Storm Bike and looked at the knight, who quickly realized something and quickly presented his goggles in a half-kneeling position.

The "Holy See" is not very old and the sixth-level knight stopped in front of the storm motorcycle, "You can't"

"Get out of the way." Two simple words.

The sixth-level knight commander could only retreat, turned around and stepped onto his storm motorcycle. Several confidential secretaries not far away also tried to dissuade them, but they also knew the temper of the Holy See, and no one could stop them once they became willful.

The roar of the engine is nothing more than the special effects sound of the motorcycle. The motorcycle's drive is not cheap oil, but an advanced energy recycling system, all developed by the Peruvian authorities.

The Pope started his motorcycle and went sideways around the black flying car in a thrilling position that was about to touch the ground, and galloped off into the distance.

The chief knight followed, and more than a dozen elite knights quickly got into the car, bypassing the flying car in a two-column queue, chasing after the two backs in front.

The elongated black flying car was abandoned there, and the driver had to get in and keep up.

In the shadows, a protected area for the Pope has been quietly formed, the knights wearing knightly armor are hidden not far from the convoy, and the officers of the Weirong Division are also keeping an eye on the Pope's movements and planning a safe route in advance.

Moma inexplicably put it on the shelves

However, my official release was on October 1st, and before that, it was all an ordinary public chapter, and it will not be updated for the time being

(End of chapter)