Chapter 293: That Man's Business
Tranquility has been restored above the sea.
But the world is in chaos.
The wind blew from the sea, disturbing the wind and clouds on the other side of the ocean.
Schroeder, the captain of the U.S. fleet, took the only remaining dilapidated aircraft carrier, and he desperately brought the news back to the U.S. country.
"The dark creature Vampire Dracula and the demon Carlos have attacked us. ”
This is a secret radio message sent by Schroeder to the United States after escaping from the battle center of the sea monster and the demon Carlos.
"The entire fleet of aircraft carriers bound for the Holy City was nearly wiped out. ”
"Now only the aircraft carrier I led has survived, but there are less than half of the members on board. ”
"Then we encountered the sea monster, Carlos and the sea monster fought, and we barely escaped. ”
Trump's legs were shaking when he got the news.
"It's over!"
Trump really hates dark creatures now.
Compared with the previous aircraft carrier fleet that went to Dongying and only lost one squadron, this time it lost an aircraft carrier fleet.
As Trump expected, the news caused an uproar in Congress, and the United States has not had such a level of war loss for a long time.
Few aircraft carriers have been destroyed since the founding of the United States.
This woke up the United States fiercely, times have changed, and the force they are proud of is no longer good.
Secretary of State James Bond said at the conference: "What the United States should learn now is how to survive in the torrent of this new era, instead of flaunting its might everywhere under the coercion of the world hegemon, which is the way to death." ”
To Trump's relief, no one has proposed to impeach him this time.
Everyone paid more attention to the handling of events and the discussion of the new path of the times.
Everyone knows that the current problem cannot be solved by a change of president.
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At this time, in the office of the Lord of the Holy City, outside of the Holy City, the Lord of the Holy City met with the demon Carlos again.
On the mahogany seat opposite the Lord of the Holy City, Carlos sat with his legs crossed and his hands crossed.
The rice country would not have thought that the initiator of the Indian Ocean would sit like this opposite the lord of the holy city.
"The trouble is out of the way, and now it's time for you to fulfill your promises. ”
Carlos's voice was as hoarse as ever.
It's like an echo of hell.
There is endless darkness in the hustle.
"I need time to be sure. ”
The Lord of the Holy City looked at Carlos Dao.
He is not sure now whether the aircraft carrier of the United States has retreated.
"Demons don't lie before contracts, you should trust me. ”
"I need to be responsible for the Holy City, and I can't just listen to you. ”
The Lord of the Holy City stands for his own ideas.
Demons are not good boys.
Carlos chuckled, he sat up, looked coldly at the Lord of the Holy City, and said:
"But, unfortunately, there wasn't much time left for me, so ......"
"I don't care if you can find out or not, this time tomorrow, I want specific results. ”
The Lord of the Holy City's brows furrowed.
"You're running out of time, are you going to do anything else?"
The Lord of the Holy City really can't see through the Dark Holy See, why should they go to the trouble of placing their headquarters in the Holy City.
And what are they going to do after falling into the Holy City.
"Don't ask too much about our affairs, except for the contract, I can't give you the slightest guarantee. ”
Carlos' face looked like the lava of hell, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
He looked at the ceiling as if thinking about something:
"After all, no one can say for sure. ”
That one?
The Lord of the Holy City's brow furrowed even deeper.
"Master of the Dark Curia?"
He asked slowly.
"I'm curious about what kind of person will be able to subdue you. ”
"Curious people tend to die quickly. ”
Carlos did not satisfy the curiosity of the Lord of the Holy City, after all, even he did not know who that day was.
What are his intentions?
What does he want to do when he takes charge of the Dark Church?
That's an enigmatic man.
"But there is one thing, you are right, he should be a person, a very powerful person. ”
"An enigmatic person. ”
Speaking of this, Carlos smiled and leaned on the backrest behind him and said:
"I talked too much, I can't help it, who made me talk like this?"
"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that I'll be here again this time tomorrow, and I'll be sure to prepare our headquarters when the time comes. ”
"Otherwise, when the time comes, I will be very unhappy, and you will be even more unhappy, and I know that you will not do this kind of thing that neither of us will get the slightest satisfaction. ”
Carlos stood up, and there seemed to be endless darkness lurking beneath his black robes.
With a wave of his hand, the red curtain of the Lord of the Holy City was pulled open in an instant.
Raising his head to look at the holy city in the distance, Carlos said slowly:
"Perhaps in a thousand years, the headquarters of the Dark Curia will be the immortal landscape of this place. ”
"What a fun thing that would be. ”
Carlos disappeared into the office with his voice as if he had never appeared.
The Lord of the Holy City had become accustomed to Carlos's elusiveness, and he was now recalling Carlos' description of the master of the Dark Curia.
"Who will support this group of dark creatures?"
The Lord of the Holy City really couldn't figure out why anyone would support the creatures of darkness.
And he couldn't figure out who could make these two dark creatures who dared to oppose the angel Cass bow down.
Could it be Satan or the fallen angel Lucifer?
However, the demon Carlos says that he is human.
"Human, who else has such power. ”
The more I think about it, the more I can't figure it out.
The Lord of the Holy City shook his head, not thinking about it, it wasn't for him to think about.
The danger of the rice country has been solved, but the people of the various sects who have been seized have not yet been resolved.
The letters of the Pope and the Ecumenical Patriarch have reached the hands of the Lord of the Holy City, and people from other sects have put pressure on the Holy City in many ways.
They want to pay less for the departure of their personnel.
But the Lord of the Holy City didn't want them all to leave so safely.
"When you came, you didn't expect such an outcome, so how can you blame the Holy City?"
The Lord of the Holy City looked at the secret letters on the table and smiled coldly.
He can't teach all the sects a lesson, but he can still make an example.
Carlos said that the two holy soldiers in their hands were all decorations, but how many people knew that the holy soldiers in their hands were decorations?
No one.
"It's you!"
The Lord of the Holy City pulled out a message from the pile of secret letters.
History is always random.
Some choices are like a lottery, and no one knows who will be unlucky.