Chapter Twenty-Five: The Burnt Holy See!
"Ancestor, this is the news sent by Count Sendry, the head of the southern region, this is the news from Count Meloch, the head of the central region, and this is the news from Count George, the head of the western region, take a look." A viscount who had been following Xu Ming and was in charge of the transmission of the message said respectfully, and at the same time handed Xu Ming a document.
I have to say that Xu Ming's acting skills and sense of substitution are really strong! Xu Ming now completely regarded himself as the ancestor of the Blood Clan.
"Well, okay, I'll take a look, oh~ By the way, wait a minute, how is the area in charge of the werewolves?" Xu Ming asked the viscount beside him.
"This... Since the harassment plan began, our blood contact staff has not been able to contact the werewolf clan, but according to the information of the liaison officer, there are relatively serious riots in the two areas in the northeast, and it looks like the methods are done by werewolves. The viscount thought for a moment before saying to Xu Ming.
Nodding to indicate that he knew, the viscount withdrew from Xu Ming's room, holding the battle report in his hand, Xu Ming fell into deep thought, this action was indeed very sudden, but it didn't mean that it was really that good, for example, now the werewolf clan has temporarily lost contact.
"If only we could attract the big fish in the mission, then the success rate of the surprise attack would be much higher!" Xu Ming muttered to himself, and then shook his head, he was too greedy, "Haha~~ It's really too greedy, let's take a look at the news first." ”
Xu Ming flipped through the battle reports page by page, and his heart was already happy, but there were people on one side who were very unhappy! That man is the head of the Holy See, the Pope!
In an ancient papal building in the center of the Vatican - in the Holy Castle of Light, an old man dressed in luxury clothes with complex patterns was pacing back and forth with an angry face under a seat, and a group of cardinals and knights below him stood there with their heads bowed and did not even dare to come out.
"You don't know?! I don't know why?! Why did I find out about these things after a month! Why did you go early! Why didn't anyone tell me?! Such a heavy loss, none of you reported it! A bunch of rubbish! The look on the Pope's face grew.
"Do you know how much you're losing right now?! You know! Nearly 100 branches of the Holy See in various places, now only our Vatican and some of the surrounding ones are safe and sound! Why did you hide it from me after the people below reported it! Do you know how many people's faith will be lost?! At least nearly half of the faith in those areas is about to be lost! A bunch of bastards! Idiot! Pope Caesar became more and more angry the more he spoke, and finally threw his sleeves away, leaving a high-ranking cadre of the Holy See staring at the spot.
The Pope is gone, but they don't dare to go, if the Pope comes out and can't see them again, then they will be unlucky!
Half an hour later, the Pope, who had lost most of his anger, appeared in front of this group of people again, accompanied by the chief judge of the Inquisition and Sindra, the Knight of Light, which was a rare scene! Especially the Knight of Light Sindra, legend has it that Sindra was sent down by the Angel Saint, of course, this is just to deceive the people below.
The real high-level of the Holy See knows that this is not the case, Sindra is indeed a legend, if there is anyone in the Holy See who has the oldest seniority, it is none other than Sindra, maybe Sindra's strength is not the strongest, but Sindra is definitely the longest-lived, because Sindra is the only person in the Holy See who has cultivated the Great Light Technique.
You must know that since the millennium holy war, the pope has changed twice, but Sindra has always lived well, so the second pope pushed the boat to make Sindra a symbolic figure before he died, and deliberately forged a story of the Holy Descent for him, of course, Sindra's own strength cannot be ignored.
A group of cardinals and chief knights quietly waited for the Pope's instructions, and sure enough, they were not silent for too long, and Pope Caesard spoke: "All the chief knights and cardinals divided a team of twenty-five people, and then led by the chief judge to the northeast and northeast directions, the situation there is obviously done by werewolves, and there are fifty more people from the inquisition, as for the knights below, you can watch the belt yourself." ”
"Elder Sindra, you are in charge of the central region, so that the remaining nearly 100 members of the Inquisition and the remaining eleven cardinals and chief knights will go to the central region, and I will lead thirty fanatics to check on the remaining two directions." The Pope tilted his head slightly towards Sindra and continued to command, but with some respect for Sindra.
"Your Majesty, I object, in this case, the forces are too scattered, and the Holy Capital will not be able to protect it well, once the Holy Capital is breached, it will be too big a blow for our Holy See! What's more, your safety, Pope, has also become a problem," Sindra and the Pope immediately objected after finishing speaking, "I suggest that a third of the Holy See be sent to check everywhere, and I will lead the team, and the presiding judge will be responsible for defending the Holy Capital and His Majesty the Pope." His Majesty the Pope is requested for his approval. ”
After listening to Sindra's words, the chief inquisitor nodded to the Pope, indicating that he also agreed with this method of distribution, and Caesar pondered for a long time, and finally nodded to indicate that he agreed with Sindra's opinion.
One-third of the Holy See's strength is not weak, that is equivalent to the top combat power of a marquis of the blood clan plus more than 20 counts, which can overwhelm the werewolf clan, you can imagine how strong the Holy See is!
A day later, Sindra appeared in the city closest to the Vatican, that is, a city in the central region, and looked at the chaotic scene below, Sindra couldn't help frowning.
And so a reorganization began, and the first thing Sindra did in every city she went to was to appease the people and put the city in order! Sindra spent a whole month running around.
However, to Sindra's surprise, he didn't even see a single blood clan or werewolf, as if these people were long-eyed and could always avoid them, and Sindra found that some of the well-organized cities began to be chaotic again, which made Sindra tired but helpless.
The central region is within an inconspicuous hill near the Vatican.
"How about the wolf king, my plan has succeeded, and we should close the net next! Aimo, you go and contact Sendri, it's almost time to close the net, let them come here, oh yes, inform the brothers who stayed behind of the werewolf clan to withdraw too, now our target is the Vatican! Xu Ming looked around at the few people present and said softly.
Aimo is one of the two marquises, cultivating with blood refining clones, and being able to create clones, although the strength of the clones is not strong, only the strength of the viscount, but it is enough, so Aimo's clone is used as the contact person for the last month of attack and harassment.
In this month, Xu Ming can be said to have brought the strategy and tactics of the enemy retreating and advancing, the enemy being tired and disturbing, and the strategy and tactics of the enemy's retreat and fighting were brought into full play.
You must know that since he knew that Sindra came out, Xu Ming gathered all the blood clan and the werewolf clan together, and during this time, Xu Ming finally found the werewolf clan in a forest in the east. Then, at Xu Ming's suggestion, the two clans formed a more elite team, which was small in number, but all of them were masters, in order to be mobile and flexible.
In fact, Xu Ming's tactics were very successful, and he successfully kept Sindra away from the Holy See headquarters and exhausted.
Two days later, Xu Ming stood on the top of the mountain with high spirits, quite a feeling of occupying the mountain as the king, one day the two clans withdrew all the personnel outside, and today is the day of the attack discussed by the two clans, for the two clans this is a war that the two clans cannot afford to lose.
If you lose, it means that the two clans will completely disappear in this world, and if you win, you can rewrite the future of the country and history!
This is a team of thousands of people, and suddenly for a moment Xu Ming felt heavy in his heart, Xu Ming was a little unbearable, these are all lives, I don't know how many people will survive after today? But thinking of his task, Xu Ming gritted his teeth and suppressed the unbearable trace in his heart.
"Let's go! Target Vatican! Xu Ming's short and cold words opened the prelude to the war.
PS: When I got home, I was in a bad state, I barely finished the first two shifts of today, I carried dozens of pounds of things, and then I was carrying a big schoolbag of more than ten pounds, and I went around in Beijing for more than an hour before I got home, I feel that the whole person is about to be tired and paralyzed, I don't know if I am watching, let's do it today, good night everybody, have a good dream, the bubble is going to roll to sleep, today is too tired.