Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Bloodlines and the Archives

Although the night was silent, few people in the City of the Prophet could sleep peacefully.

The believers who came could not sleep because they lost sleep because of their Lord.

The local people lost sleep because of the miracles and outsiders, and the big people above the fifth floor lost sleep because of the truth or falsehood of the miracles.

At this moment, countless agents are facing the most difficult problem in the world, how to infiltrate a city full of people sleeping on street corners, and enter the church under the watchful eye and protection of hundreds of thousands of believers.

Then in front of a group of cardinals inside the church, steal the sword of Cass in the hands of the Pope.

Qin Chuming walked in mid-air, but in this city, no one could see him.

He looked at one of the agents who had already burrowed into the sewers, and then at the agents in the distance who had entered the church dressed as a cardinal.

It's really the eight immortals who cross the sea to show their magical powers, and there is an indescribable atmosphere of the game.

"The best in the line!"

Qin Chuming shook his head, and appeared in the secret room under the church in an instant.

Under the huge church, this is a secret room that is not very wide, and the sword of Cass given by Qin Chuming stands in the center of the secret room.

The cardinals, the Pope, and the presiding judge prayed around the Sword of Cass.

Qin Chuming quietly listened to everyone's prayers.

“...... Praise the Lord that your believers are listening to your teachings. ”

It took Mario an hour to finish, and there were too many words of praise in it.

If there really was such a supreme deity, would he like to hear these words?

Presumably not.

Fortunately, Mario is not all nonsense, he is talking little by little about the current state of the whole planet.

It was exactly what Qin Chuming wanted him to see.

Of course, there are also tragic stories of the Papal States losing their power since the 18th century.

After Pope Mario finished praying, Qin Chuming snapped his fingers.

Then a voice appeared in the chamber.

"Praise the Lord, Mario, I understand your situation, but Mario, you haven't said what is the state of the East now after the war is over?"

This is the voice of Angel Cass.

War?

Orient?

The presiding judge, Jorge, frowned when he heard this, his proud disciple was still being held in the east.

But what kind of war does war mean?

And the Pope is flustered, what war?

Why doesn't he understand at all?

Pope Mario looked up at the magnificent Sword of Cass in front of him, puzzled.

"War, what war do you mean, Your Majesty Cass?"

"You don't know about that war seven hundred years ago?"

He was answered by the slightly confused voice of Angel Cass.

"Seven hundred years ago? We really don't know. ”

"It seems that the previous pope was lost, and he didn't even tell you about such an important war. ”

"And this war?"

"There are so many things going on in this war that we can't come down from heaven at will, you don't need to know more now, according to the will of the Lord, your main task now is to put the whole Holy See in order. In addition, staring at the east of the east, are they moving now?"

"The heresy in the East is very strong at the moment, there was a movement in the East before, a golden light rushed into the sky, illuminating the entire hemisphere, we sent people to investigate its situation, but when the Mortal Army appeared, he was injured by an old man in the East, and a clergyman was detained. ”

"In accordance with the will of the Lord, let us not clash with the East, but put the Holy See in order, and pay attention to the wickedness that the Lord has sealed away in the City of the Prophets and other places, and do not let them escape. ”

"Your Majesty, I don't know what evil you are talking about?"

The Pope was puzzled, and he always felt as if he didn't know a lot about it.

What are these evils?

Where is the seal?

Why was no one ever told him?

"Praise be to the All-Knowing and Almighty, what was your predecessor doing? Didn't he tell you anything? Didn't he leave any notes or records?"

The angel's voice appeared for the first time with the meaning of anger, as if he felt that the previous popes were too unreliable.

Note?

Recording?

Mario suddenly remembered a place, the secret archives of the City of the Prophets.

It's one of the most mysterious places in the world, with rumored 52 miles of bookshelves and more than 35,000 ancient books.

It has been established since 1611, but the secrets are recorded from around the fourth century.

The best thing is that although it is also in the City of the Prophets, even the Pope cannot enter it without applying for it.

If there were records of the ancestors, it should be here.

"Dear Angel Cass, I think I know where to look for these. ”

"May thou follow the guidance of the All-Knowing and Almighty, who will eventually dispel all darkness and dispel it. ”

The voice of the Cass Angel echoed through the chamber and finally slowly dispersed.

"Praise the Lord, as you say!"

Mario looked up.

"It seems that I'm going to go to the secret archives and have a look, I have a feeling that I'll find what I'm looking for there. ”

"I'll go with you, but it looks like I'm going to have to clean up the mice hiding in the shadows first. ”

Presiding Judge Jorge looked up at the top of the chamber and said.

They should be taught a lesson that the Lord's brilliance should not be tarnished, and that the artifacts given by the Lord should not be stolen. ”

Mario said coldly.

At this time, Qin Chuming glanced at the two people in front of him, turned around and left, slowly dissipating into the void.

"Good luck to those agents!"

Beneath the huge cross in the middle of the church, the soil layer in the ground slowly shifts, and a hole appears out of thin air.

The cavity then rapidly expanded, eventually turning into a chamber.

Qin Chuming slowly appeared in the secret room, he gently knocked on the ground, and a bottomless hole immediately appeared here.

Then Qin Chuming slowly sealed it, and several ancient Roman characters appeared on the outside of the seal: Don't open it!

And in the middle of the seal, there is a cross flowing with the breath of holiness.

Looking around, in this dark secret room, Qin Chuming slowly stretched out and created a dried corpse tied to a cross.

"How can the Holy See be without the Bloodline?"

Qin Chuming shook his head, smiled, and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

And the dried corpse tied to the cross seemed to move for a moment.

......

At this time, in the church, the agent disguised as a cardinal had already met the Pope with the sword of Cass.

Agent 007 was calm when they met, he glanced at the Pope, greeted the Pope, and passed by the Pope's side.

The sword is in the hands of the Pope.

What to do?

Straight to grab?

No kidding.

It will be beaten to death by the believers outside.

While 007 was still thinking, Pope Mario spoke.

"Stop, aren't you here for this sword?"

Exposed?

Or did the bishop covet the sword?

"As a bishop, I do have an interest in the Sword of Cass. ”

As a good agent, 007 coped with it very calmly.

However, he should have run.

"Then let you see the brilliance of the Lord!"

It was a holy, searing light that flashed through 007's vision.

Then, the moment he fell to the ground, he saw the Pope lower his sword.

......

And Qin Chuming had already entered the secret archive room of the City of Prophets at this time.

It's a myriad of books, some on paper, some on parchment, and some even on human skin.

A full shelf of books.

Qin Chuming put more than a dozen rolls of parchment into it.

Then, walking to the bookshelf with a catalogue on the shelf, Qin Chuming found an extremely remote corner, made a dark grid, and put a yellowed parchment into it.

"You should not question the facts you recorded yourself!"

Qin Chuming stood in front of the bookshelf and smiled.