Chapter 154: Risk

"Splitting up?"

For them, as invaders, they should not have enough troops to go hand in hand. Once separated, the biggest possibility is that they will be broken by each other, such a simple truth should be understandable even if you don't think about it, Kars doesn't know why Angel suddenly made such a suggestion.

"Whatever we do, our actions are always subordinated to the means or goals..."

Facing the doctor's puzzled eyes, the woman explained unhurriedly.

"Of course I understand the danger of dividing our forces, but the outcome of this operation could not be more important to us! In contrast, the risks of the process are well within the limits of what can be afforded. ”

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"There's no time for you to hesitate, don't worry, having said that, we don't actually have to be in danger."

Although she is willing to give everything for the man in front of her, she is not a stupid woman who does not measure herself... Although this plan does have a certain degree of danger, as long as it is carried out according to the plan, they still have a great deal of confidence that they will retreat from the initiative.

Angel pointed in the direction of the museum that Kars had pointed out earlier.

"We act separately, then invade at the same time, and in the case of abandoning the Papal Chamber, even if one of the person's deeds is revealed, we can draw fire for the other side at the first time, and if we succeed, we will immediately notify the other to leave at full speed... I'll go to the museum, and if you want to, I'll go to the Secret Trail Society. ”

It is true that according to the execution of the strategy that Angel said, the likelihood of them obtaining Longinus is indeed greatly improved, but this layer of risk in the progress of the mission... That's it.

The doctor nodded

"Then you try to go as deep as you can, but don't force yourself, I'll go explore the secret site first. If it goes well, it probably won't attract the attention of the monks... Just wait until I tell you to do it. ”

“… Well. ”

The plan has been decided, and while the night is getting thicker, the two of them also quietly start to act. One last glance, the two figures disappeared into the darkness together.

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Kars knew very well that Angel would never wait for him to attract the attention of the Vatican's main body before acting... He didn't want the other party to be in danger, so why shouldn't the other party be like this?

But he still said what he had just said, without hesitation.

Because... Kars is using a meaningless lie. Cover up your actual movements!

Even if Angel didn't say it explicitly, after calmly analyzing the cause and effect, Kars had already decided to abandon the exploration of the Papal Room this time - not only because the energy contained in it was huge and terrifying, but more importantly, as the center of the entire Vatican, attacking the Papal Room would threaten the safety of the highest authority on the entire Catholic earth, which means that it would inevitably endure the Vatican's endless pursuit...

Even if they get Longinus, it will be difficult for them to escape from here.

But if you look at it the other way around, attacking the Papal Room may be the fastest way to steal the Spear of Destiny...

As a matter of common sense. The Pope would never carry this kind of holy relic with him, but if the Holy Spear was really in the Pope's hands, then the unexpected direct entry into the Middle Palace would naturally be the closest option to seizing the Holy Lance.

Taking a step back, even if Longinus is not with the Pope, will anyone in the entire Vatican be distracted by someone attacking the Papal Chamber?

Whether it's a holy relic or a magnificent collection. Could these things be more important than the Pope's safety?

So, if one of them is talking about attracting the enemy's attention. A direct assault on the Papal Room could not have been more appropriate.

"Whew..."

He checked his gear again, but Kars's footsteps never stopped, and he didn't take long to stand outside the entrance to the temple chapel at full speed.

Even if he didn't use any other special abilities, the doctor could already feel a heavy threat.

Now think about it. I don't know if Father Anderson, who was bent on cultivating himself into a fanatics, would have expected that now he would start preparing to "assassinate" the Pope!

Scold!

A low, crunch, blink of an eye, three on the left and right. A total of six black keys had already appeared in Kars's hand. Even in the vast moonlight like a silver plate, it will never reveal any murderous weapons, silently like a sleeping dragon, and I am afraid that it will only wait until it roars the world for the first time and devours blood that people will understand its horror...

And so, this ridiculous and horrific attack began.

Step by step, the madman dressed in black stepped firmly towards the temple.

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Fresh coffee beans give off a fragrant smell.

The taste that was slightly bitter at first taste, carefully modulated and sweet, and finally turned into the deepest bitterness after several turns... Everything here is like life, and it is like the past, but when I look back, I can't tell the outline.

The man with the monocle did not hesitate or stop, he slowly poured out the freshly brewed coffee in the pot, the rich flavor spread naturally, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile.

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That's right, as the steward of the Helsing family, he has no need to think, no value in sorrow.

As a servant of his master, as a follower of the Lord, he only needs to follow in the footsteps of the former, remove all obstacles in the way of progress, remove all the troubles of the Lord's house, and relieve all the calamities of the great man.

Originally... As it should be.

Walking down the long hallway, the freshly brewed coffee is just cooled to a drinkable level. It's just that a wisp of unfathomable melancholy spoils this fascinating fragrance.

Yes, he is obsessed, he cares, he is worried.

The most loyal steward, the most powerful craftsman - Walter? C. Denis, but resolutely chose betrayal on the last road!

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Outside the corridor, the enchanting moonlight gently brushed the man's cheeks, perfectly blending handsomeness and arrogance, and finally creating the current Grim Reaper. However, for a moment, he remembered the hurried glance between the boy who couldn't even find the right kendo uniform and him many years ago...

Perhaps, it was that sudden surprise that destined him to place such a big bet on the man who was almost the same year as him.

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At this moment, they should already be in the Vatican, right?

The blessing of the mutilated holy spear, the first embrace of the vampire, plus his original strange physique...

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Kars? Van Bronck? Wen Gates? Don't let people down, Heising.

In the eyes of the Grim Reaper, there is a silent threat written in it! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)