The rebellion was a race against time, but this time, it didn't seem to be on Christine's side, and they didn't catch up with the lone Gondor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

By the time the two sides met again, he had gathered more than a hundred heavily armed Papal Guardsmen, ready to deal with the nearly 200 rebels in front of him.

"Now our deal is still valid." Just as the two sides were tense and the battle was about to break out, Gondor felt a mental fluctuation from a gem in his pocket.

Time back a few days ago, Florence, Papal Palace.

His Holiness the Pope has just received a valuable gift from the official authorities of the Huaya Federation - a dark ruby wrapped in layers of velvet in a box.

At first, he was a little unclear, because there was not much contact between the Light Saint Sect and Hua Ya, and the motive for rashly sending such a valuable gem was quite incomprehensible. Although it is known to many people that he personally likes to collect gems, the other party has no reason to please him at all.

"Why are you wondering?" Just as Gondor was playing with the gem in his hand, a neutral voice came from inside the gem.

"Who are you?" He has been in the top position for a long time and has heard all kinds of secrets, so he naturally does not panic like ordinary people when he encounters this kind of thing, and he is so frightened that he throws the gem on the ground, he just asks in a flat tone.

"White ink."

Hearing the name, Gondor felt a shock in his heart for the first time.

Ordinary people will think that the main reason for the collapse of Mysso's country is the curse of Ning Yanhuo's life, and the revenge story of five steps in a rage and blood is always more talked about than the conspiracy and calculation with the world as a chessboard. At the behest of the higher-ups, all the media also played it up like this, making ordinary people think that this was the truth of the facts.

But those who know the truth through satellites and intelligence networks know that the curse is just an introduction, and the real driving force behind it is someone else, otherwise it is impossible to bring down the invincible and high-ranking Ramdo with a single curse.

"What do you want to do?"

"Make a deal."

"I don't need to make a deal with the devil." Gondor rejected the other in no uncertain terms.

The "you will......" The fluctuations of the gem suddenly disappeared here.

Sensing the disappearance of mental fluctuations, Gondor used his divine power to seal the gem layer after layer until he felt completely safe. He can't deal with Bai Mo's person, but he still has more than enough to deal with a gem projected by will.

After the seal was completed, he felt that it was not enough to be safe, so he simply took it with him, lest the other party tempt other people who were not strong-willed and let them go to the depravity. The name White Ink, after the catastrophe that killed more than a million people in Mysore, seemed to Gondor to be equivalent to the name of the devil.

"Can you still observe the outside world?" In front of the two armies, Gondor's face changed suddenly after hearing Bai Mo's words, because it meant that his seal was completely invalid!

"I'm not the only one who has these eyes." Bai Mo said indifferently.

"And your people on the other side?"

"No, but there are my eyes."

Gondor was speechless.

On the other hand, Christine didn't have any more words, she was like an empress, directly commanding her people to attack the Papal Guard, and she was against Gondor.

Looking at the middle-aged man in a brocade robe in front of her, she recalled what had happened in the past thirty years. The first time I saw Pope Gondor, he was already a kind middle-aged man under the crown of the Pope, and she was just a little orphan who had just entered the convent.

Fortunately, their group of orphans received the blessing of the Pope.

At that time, there was no so-called Force (Reiki), and I had never heard of such a mess as the power of faith, and the gap between the two was like mud. If there are no accidents, when she grows into a real nun over time, it will be just in time for the other party's funeral.

But fate is usually a joke, and everything changes after the Force appears in this world. Time seemed to be turning back, and now Gondor seemed to be younger than he had been more than twenty years ago, without a trace of gray hair on his head, and his burly body also covered the robe representing the status of the pope, without the slightest appearance of being nearly ninety.

"Christine, the Lord will forgive you." Gondor drew a cross on his chest, and his body began to glow.

As a light magician, he was shrouded in a shield made of pure light, and he pointed at Christine with the scepter in his hand.

To the heathen, Gondor was extremely ruthless, but to the people in the church, his tolerance could even be called doting. He has no wife and no children all his life, and many times treats him as a child as a junior in the church. Even though Christine had come to the point of seizing power, he still had the idea of forgiving her.

"No!" Having been profoundly changed by the fog branch, she has already had an insurmountable conceptual gap with Gondor, and she longs to turn the Light Saint Cult into an organization similar to the Wheel Sect to provide greater support for her own strengthening. As a young person rising in the new era, she also believes that power is the answer to everything.

And her desire for power is partly because of an inadvertent meeting with Bai Mo ten years ago. Having almost died at the hands of the other party, she is looking forward to the day when she can fulfill her wish for revenge. It's just that she found that no matter how she chased, the gap between the two had never narrowed, and this unwillingness became one of the main triggers for this rebellion.

Gondor sighed, letting the endless light that had been bound to him sweep towards Christine. Behind her, a large number of creatures outlined in runes were summoned to face the enemies in front of her.

The seemingly harmless soft yellow light, after coming into contact with these runic creatures with azure shells, corroded their existence like sulfuric acid like madness.

It's just that Christine didn't care about these losses, and more runic creatures appeared behind her, gnawing and eating away the light little by little.

Both of them are super-level mages who belong to the fourth order of the low, medium, and high levels, and they can hook a trace of power in the Force Ocean, and they can replenish a large amount of magic power every minute and every second, and there is almost no possibility of running out of power, the only limitation is to control the mental consumption caused by the Force, which is still difficult to recover.

The mage system created by the West, after being promoted to the apex of a high-level mage, was promoted to the level of a super-level mage after surviving the tribulation of being assimilated by the Force Sea through contact with the Force Sea.

Different from the development direction of the corpse system, they do not have a defensive Xuanhua layer, but instead have a magic power with an extremely fast recovery speed and a high upper limit, which can really exert their power as a turret.