Chapter 172: The wind will rise, and the sky will be chaotic

Su Bei was overjoyed at first, and then his face turned dark.

The good thing is that Ying Xiaoying, as a military special combatant, did not expect that there would be privileges and ways in this regard.

Is there any privacy left for me in the future?

"Xiaoying, then I'll leave this matter to you. ”

He groaned and said to the collar needle, "By the way, Mao Buji will say it when he comes back." ”

"Roger, store manager. ”

Ying Xiaoying replied briskly.

After Su Bei was busy with these, he hurried back to the library, and reading was the most important thing.

My life has an end, and there is no end to knowledge.

When the scholar did not read for a day, he felt that the language was tasteless and his face was hateful.

......

Ugly Country, Button City.

An inconspicuous sanctuary with round arches and sharp corners, standing tall in the darkness.

In the dim light of an oil lamp, a young pastor came in a hurry.

Behind him, followed by an old man in a white coat carrying a medicine box.

"Sage, this is the most powerful doctor in Button City, and I specially asked him to come and treat you. ”

Revere said respectfully to his head.

St. John, with his gray hair turned his back to him, prayed to the church as if he were much older.

The doctor looked up curiously, and the figure in front of him was a little rickety, not like the legendary number one powerhouse in the ugly country.

The two waited for a long time.

St. John was still praying with his eyes closed.

"Sage-sama......

Young Revere asked in a low voice.

The figure above finally slowly opened his eyes, turned around, and looked calmly at the audience.

"Revere, what chapter of your book of prophecy have you read?" St. John did not answer Revere's words, but inquired about his progress in his studies.

Revere didn't know why, but still said respectfully: "Back to the Sage, it's the second chapter." ”

He didn't know how fast or slow he was learning, and he was a little nervous.

However, St. John, who was standing quietly above, nodded slightly, showing a look of satisfaction.

"Revere, I was badly injured by the Kyoto Dragon King, and I can barely stay alive. The future of this Yarky Sanctuary is up to you. ”

He said heavily, waving his right hand lightly, and the light danced like nothing.

The old doctor, who was listening, closed his eyelids, was hypnotized to sleep in an instant, and fell to the ground.

When he awoke, he would not remember the visit to the church, nor would he remember the name of St. John.

"This ...... Sage, I, can I?" Revere asked with a slight stammer, "Is there really no way to recover from your injuries?"

St. John shook his head again and waved his hand gently.

His meaning is obvious, this sentence, this topic, does not need to be talked about again.

"Lord Sage, but the Yeki Sanctuary is not only with you, but also with Lord Ma Tepp in charge, you don't have to worry about the future of the Sanctuary. ”

Revere said with relief.

However, how could he understand the political struggle at the top of the hierarchy when he was young.

The church is as dark as the court.

At that moment, St. John suddenly raised his head, his deep eyes constricted, and looked at the door of the church of Jerky.

"It's late, I'm seriously injured, and I don't have the prophetic power to predict. ”

He sighed softly, looked at the young priest below who was respectfully hanging his hand, and said, "Revere, quick! You go out the back door and leave the ugly country!

His tone was anxious, very rare.

Revere was stunned and asked, "What's the matter, Lord Sage?"

"Hahaha! You're only leaving now, don't you think it's too late?"

An arrogant voice suddenly sounded at the door.

A tall man, dressed in a black robe, walked in slowly.

On its left and right sides, it quickly followed more than a dozen black-robed arbiters.

"Ma Tepp, you're still here,"

St. John's face was heavy and he said slowly.

"Haha, St. John, you are old, and it is my turn to be the first saint of the Yarki Sanctuary. ”

The black-robed Ma Tepp laughed wildly.

"What you can't do, what you can't deal with, the future you can't control, leave everything to me!"

There was arrogance in his tone. Have the confidence to control the storm and turn the world upside down.

"Ma Tepu, you haven't seen the demeanor of the Dragon King of Kyoto, and you don't understand the strength of the Xia Kingdom. ”

St. John shook his head slowly, and said earnestly. "The position of my First Sage can be given to you. But please, within ten years, don't deal with Xia Guo. ”

Unfortunately, Ma Tepp's face was full of disbelief.

"Hahaha, you brag about how powerful the Kyoto Dragon King is! But I don't believe it! It's all fake news, fake news!"

He raised his hand, and the arbiters, armed with weapons and guns, surrounded St. John.

"No matter how powerful the Kyoto Dragon King is, can he stop the antimatter bomb newly developed by my ugly country?"

Ma Tepp smirked sarcastically.

It turns out that the research of the ugly country on the antimatter bomb has also made breakthroughs.

However, he didn't know that Xia Guo's first antimatter bomb had already been dropped in the East China Sea.

"Sage Ma Tep, you, how can you do this to Lord St. John!"

Revere finally came to his senses and cried out anxiously.

Ma Tepp glanced at him, looked at St. John, and smiled, "This is your chosen inheritor, a fool, a little treasure?"

"Can he lead the Yerky Sanctuary to strength and lead the ugly country to global domination?"

"Haha, joke!"

St. John looked at Ma Tipp calmly and shook his head slowly. He understands that people like this can no longer be persuaded with reason.

Now Ma Tepp is a madman.

"My prophetic eye can't be mistaken, Revere has a lot of potential. The Xia Kingdom is destined to be destroyed, but it will not be destroyed in the hands of my ugly country. ”

St. John closed his eyes and sighed, tried one last effort, and said.

"Ma Tepp, I advise you. Wait another ten years, Xia Kingdom will not exist for ten years. When it is destroyed, it is not too late for you to lead the ugly country to dominate the world.

"And Revere can be your right-hand man, helping you to make the Yerky Sanctuary stronger!"

Ma Tepp frowned slightly, instinctively not believing it, and his face showed disbelief.

However, the great prophecy of the Yerky Templar was well known to the world, and the prophecy was made by St. John.

"Hmph! Just you, a hairy boy, is worthy of being my Ma Tepp's right-hand man?"

He finally smiled disdainfully and said, "St. John, no need. Something that dominates the world. You don't need to worry about it!, just let him accompany you on the road!"

With that, he waved his hand violently.

The crowd rushed up, and guns rang out.

However, the body of St. John suddenly shone with a thousand rays of light.

The besieging crowd couldn't help but close their eyes.

The disemboweling bullets stagnated, one by one frozen in the void by the blazing light.

A white angelic phantus appeared in the body of St. John.

His gaze calmly looked at Revere in the audience and said, "Kid, I can't see the future of Yerky Sanctuary anymore. But I believe that its future lies in you. ”

"Go, get away from this country. When you return, it will be the day you ascend to the glory of the Sage!"

The white angel wings waved lightly towards the audience, and a teleportation circle of light immediately appeared next to Revere, releasing endless attraction inside.

"Sage-sama!"

Revere only had time to shout before he was suddenly pulled into the light by the attraction.

Instantly, it disappeared.

Blazing white light flowed, and the angel's eyes looked down at the sluggish Ma Tepp.

"Remember...... Remember my words, within ten years, don't provoke Xia Guo. ”

The voice of St. John the Elder came from the light.

A calm, hoarse volume echoed through the humble sanctuary.

The rose-colored window trembled faintly, as if playing a sad music, sending off the first saint of the ugly country.

The angel's light was gone, and the sanctuary was once again dark.

St. John's countenance was even older.

Wrinkles are dense on the dry face, only the eyes, deep and dark, as if reflecting the past and the future.

"St. John, I didn't expect you to keep a hand! But that's all!

Ma Tepp screamed angrily.

A black, sickle-bladed Phantom of Death suddenly burst out of his body, slashing at St. John's body.

Ugh.

The former First Sage of the Ugly Country, his eyes widened slightly, and he quietly looked at the figure in front of him, and fell on the floor of the temple with his head up.

The lights that swept over the templar's dome flickered like a starry sky.

"Hahaha, you remember me! From now on, I, Ma Tep, will be the first victor of the Yeki Sanctuary!"

Ma Tepp proudly walked up to the high platform in front of him.

The arbiters below hurriedly knelt down and shouted, "See Lord Sage!"

Ma Tepp was even more excited.

He was crushed by St. John for twenty years, and today he has finally turned over and ascended to the position of the First Holy One, and is in charge of the future of the Yarky Sanctuary from now on!

"Send the order, the entire Holy Church will enter a state of combat readiness, and inform the House and the military that I will declare war on the Xia Kingdom within a month!"

He laughed and commanded the arbiter below, his heart full of pride.

"Global domination starts today!

The people below immediately shouted: "Follow the holy command!"

"Let's go, let's go back first, and tomorrow tomorrow we will take over here in the open. ”

Ma Tepp waved his hand and led the group away.

Silence quickly returned to the sanctuary, save for the two men lying on the ground.

One was the dead St. John.

The other is the unconscious Button City doctor.

After a while, the doctor slowly opened his eyes, looked around the surrounding environment, and gradually regained consciousness in his eyes.

"St. John'......"

He muttered that he had not been affected by the previous hypnosis and still remembered the name of St. John.

He raised his head, a strange evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the dead St. John on the ground.

Hands slowly stretched out, and a blood-colored light shrouded St. John's corpse.

A trace of majestic and heavy power slowly flowed out of St. John's body, and poured into the doctor's body along the blood-colored silk thread.

Immediately, St. John's body quickly shriveled, weathered, and finally turned to ashes.

"World War...... It's coming. After waiting for twenty years, we finally waited for this day. ”

He smiled coldly, expectant in his eyes.

The candlelight in the church flickered slightly, as if frightened, and it took a long time to subside.

The wind will blow, and the sky will be chaotic.

A wave is not settled, a wave rises.