"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The Pope cried out angrily, without the slightest trace of his former image. His face was pale, and his eyes were anxiously staring at the large gate in front of him, constantly urging the destructive engineering team in front of him.

"Is there no other way?" The Pope turned to ask the archbishop beside him. "Can't you crash into it with a construction truck?"

The archbishop smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty! The transport passage was blocked by 36 steel gates half a meter thick. The connected steel gates are connected by top bars, not to mention engineering vehicles! Even missiles don't necessarily blow it through! ”

"Damn it!" The Pope's blood pressure continued to rise, his ears beeped and his headache was abnormal, and he said, "You waste! But haven't you thought about it? Still helpless? ”

Another archbishop in charge of engineering construction stepped forward, looked at the Pope, who was about to faint, and cautiously argued: "Of course we have considered this situation, we have a reserved back door in the supercomputer in the laboratory!" ”

The Pope was overjoyed when he heard this, kicked him to the ground and roared: "Then you don't go quickly!" ”

The archbishop looked very aggrieved, and said sneeringly: "We have tried, they don't know what method to use, all our instructions have not responded, and even the signal has not been returned!" ”

The Pope was furious, stepped forward and kicked him far away, and scolded hatefully: "Then what nonsense are you still talking about here?" ”

A man in a black robe with a large rusty cross on his chest, with a grim face, stepped forward and said with a strange smile on his face: "Then we can only make up a random reason to ask the Italian government to drop a nuclear bomb." Ruined everything! ”

When the Pope saw this person, his anger subsided slightly, and he shook his head and said: "My Catholic efforts for more than a thousand years are all in this, and I can't let them bury these hateful bugs!" ”

"But that would at least wipe them out!" The black-robed man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he drew a cross on his chest with a fanatical expression, and trembled excitedly: "Let these infidels who have no faith all go to hell!" ”

Everyone looked at him crazy, and their faces were a little unsightly. The Pope waved his hand impatiently and said, "Judge Huo Yi heresy, it's not the Middle Ages now!" You have to recognize our current situation! ”

The inquisitor of the heresy was a little unwilling to take a step back, trying to suppress the murderous aura that was constantly emanating from his heart, and trembling all over his body, he put on his hood and whispered the Bible!

Grand Sister Clarice's face was pale, her old face trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of murderous intent. The information had already been tortured, and as soon as the second person who entered the palace entered the interrogation room, his face was already white with fright from the bloodstained torture instruments.

Before the old nun could ask, she said it all like a bamboo tube and a bean. But the old nun, who had a growing sense of foreboding, instinctively thought he was lying. All kinds of torture instruments changed their tricks to Simon's body. By the time the alarm came, Simon was dying. Poor Simon did not die at the hands of his enemies, but at the hands of his own people.

The intruder swaggered into the secret laboratory in front of her, causing her to lose face. Simon, who was mistakenly hit by the co-car, has been forgotten at this time! Now the old nun's heart is full of murderous intent.

The violent demolition process lasted three hours, during which all the nearby Catholic high-ranking people arrived, and everyone did not dare to speak out behind the old pope, whose face was getting darker, and they all prayed silently in their hearts.

Click!

Rumble-!

As the last steel gate collapsed. The Pope rushed forward with a fierce face, and commanded in a loud voice: "All the people inside, I will live, I will let them taste the wrath of the Lord!" ”

Everyone's eyes lit up and they said yes loudly.

The Guards rushed forward at a rapid pace, rushing into the laboratory before His Majesty the Pope. They wanted to wash away the shame of Catholicism with the blood of their enemies. The Pope arrived right after that! Seeing the guards standing still at the door, he was surprised and scolded: "What a surprise! Why don't you arrest someone soon? ”

The captain of the guard turned his head stiffly, reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in a suffrage voice: "Your Majesty! See for yourself! ”

The Pope chuckled in his heart, and slammed the captain away to take a look, and finally fainted with a sigh! The thousand-year-old dream was suddenly ruined, and no one could stand it!

The old nun flew straight into the way, and several guards in her way rushed into the laboratory with lightning speed. Looking at the empty scene in front of him, his pupils turned bloody, his silver teeth clucked, and he slammed his fist against the wall.

At least fifty centimeters thick, it was as if it had been smashed by an engineering hammer, and a large cobweb suddenly sunk into it. All the guards looked at the old nun in silence, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Huo Yi, the chief judge of heresy, gently touched a line of words on the steel gate frame, couldn't suppress the churning of murderous intent in his heart, and read in a cold voice word by word: "Respect the Dark Council!" ”

Everyone was stunned, and the scarlet eyes were mixed with a cold gaze, and the word was deeply rooted in their hearts.

Holy Knight Uhtred Kaslek, the boss of the paladins, glanced around with a calm face, and spat out a word in a tone of ice slag: "Teleporter!" ”

At this time, someone from the guards who had spilled out at the head came to report that Cardinal Will had been found.

The old nun screamed and laughed, and her voice was so harsh that it made people worry abnormally: "Okay! I've never missed him like this! ”

The Inquisitor of the Heresy smiled strangely and snorted in a muffled voice, "I'll let him speak!" Everyone went with the guards.

The provocation of the Dark Council, the fainting of the Pope, the mistakes of the old nuns, and the murderous intent of the Inquisitor are all on the head of the Confederacy of Transporters. A full-scale revenge torture is about to begin, and in such a catalytic situation, I wonder if our protagonist David can still be free for eight years without face and skin?

No matter how miserable David's subsequent life is, it has nothing to do with Wang Zheng. He was now sitting on a pile of gold ornaments, happily rummaging through them. These were unexpected surprises, but I didn't expect to find such a large amount of medieval gold in the laboratory.

"It's counted!" Jin Liuniang said happily: "We have gained a lot from this operation, one of the transmitter's genes, the T-4 bacterium and his research and development Sins, nine scientists in different aspects and one hundred and three-dimensional experimenters in the secret laboratory of Rome. Fifty-nine mature experiments from 22 scientific research laboratories that are more useful to us. They are ......"

"Hey!" Wang Zheng interrupted: "Okay, okay! You don't have to tell me, I can't remember telling me. You just have to keep the information! ”

"Okay!" Jin Liuniang agreed to skip this paragraph, and continued: "In addition to the plundered large number of medicines and military food, the most valuable items this time are the transmitter's genes and the T-4 virus, and there is still a lot of room for research and development of tuxedos. ”

"How can we guarantee their loyalty? After all, he is a staunch scientific Catholic. Wang Zheng asked, he was still a little resistant to putting hundreds of outsiders in his lair.

"There's no way around it at the moment, but we can build psychic control towers now, and we can control them as long as we have enough gold!" Jin Liuniang waved her small fist, looking full of confidence.

"Where's the mind control tower?" Wang Zheng was inexplicably surprised, and hurriedly asked: "When was the lockdown lifted, why don't I know?" ”

"Where to unblock!" Jin Liuniang glanced at him and said, "After the construction of the three buildings of the base barracks biochemical reactor has been completed, the defensive gate cannon and mind control tower will naturally appear!" ”

Wang Zheng smashed his palms excitedly and said, "So good!" Hey, how much do these two cost? ”

Jin Liuniang flipped through the small board like a professional secretary and said, "The gate cannon costs 1,000 and the mind control tower is 1,000." Hee-hee, you can't afford to build one! ”

"Who said that!" Wang Zheng immediately retorted, pointed to the pile of gold jewelry under his feet and said, "Isn't there still a lot of them?" How much does it count? ”

Jin Liuniang said: "The age of these gold jewelry is very old, and the artistic value far exceeds the gold value of itself, so are you willing to transfer the gold reserves?" ”

Wang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!" "Wang Zheng knows that these things are hot potatoes, and when you don't have a certain amount of open power, you will look for death if you rashly make a move, and in less than two days, the agents of various countries and even their own countries will check out your information! He didn't want to ask for trouble!

Jin Liuniang pursed her lips and waved her little hand. The place where the gold was piled up on the floor suddenly rose slowly until it reached a hole of the same size in the ceiling.

The ground returned to its original state, and Jin Liuniang said: "A total of 11,000 gold points have been converted. ”

"Ahh Wang Zheng was a little unacceptable and complained: "Such a lot is only a little more than a ton? ”

Jin Liuniang looked at her and said, "What do you think!" Medieval gold extraction techniques and a variety of cut-out designs, it's good to have so many! She paused, and when she saw that Wang Zheng didn't speak, she said, "It's enough now!" Do you want to build a mind control tower? ”

Wang Zheng pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Don't build it first!" Produce all of your gold reserves for Yuri's Recruits. We're going to plan for the next world! ”

Jin Liuniang naturally had no meaning, quickly entered the instruction, and returned: "A total of 110 people, and the production can be completed in twenty-two hours." ”

Wang Zheng stretched his waist and said, just let me take advantage of this short time to rest. Get a good night's sleep!

Jin Liuniang reminded: "We have spent seven or eight days on the spiritual plane, and now the main plane is already eight o'clock in the morning on Saturday, and we only have 24 hours from six o'clock tomorrow, which means that there are only twelve days to act, no problem?" ”

Wang Zheng shook his head nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry, it won't take twelve days this time!" "Turn and leave.