"You monkey-like heretic, give me death!"

Piagio laughed wildly, as if victory was in front of him, just waiting for him to pick it.

But Mo Wen was a little inexplicable, he looked at the group of Roman cultists around him, and then looked at the alchemy equipment known as the Queen's Guard, and touched his chin a little playfully.

"Piagio, you don't think that you can take down Young Master Ben with just these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, have you forgotten how Jì Yanis's troops were defeated?"

The hollow laughter continued to echo on the deck, and Piagio didn't seem to hear what Mo Wen said, still laughing to himself, and he even bent down because he was laughing so happily that he couldn't breathe.

Mo Wen's brows furrowed, for some reason, Piagio's fearless appearance made him particularly unhappy, and for some reason, a faint uneasiness had been lingering in his heart, although it was not strict, but it did have a life-threatening feeling.

"Cut, I didn't expect the person in charge of the queen's fleet to be a madman, and there is really no one in the Roman Orthodox Church!"

Not planning to delay any longer, Mo Wen clenched his fists slightly, intending to do it directly.

On the other side, as if sensing Mo Wen's attempt, Piagio suddenly stopped, only to see his eyes cold and crazy, and said lightly: "I'm a madman? Yes, I'm Piageo. Pusoni is a madman, and today this madman will send you, a blasphemer, on his way! ”

Holding the long string of crosses hanging from his chest in his hands, Piagio grinned.

"Not bad. With your means, these people really can't stop you, after all, you are the ones who have defeated the right seat of God and defeated the archangels. With the unassuming level of magic under my command, I'm afraid I can only delay it for a while! ”

Although it seemed that he was subduing, Mo Wen always felt that Piagio had bad intentions, and sure enough, the next moment, he saw his voice change and roared loudly.

"--But your Excellency has forgotten where you are standing now! This is the Adriatic Queen's fleet, the glory and trump card of my Roman Orthodoxy. You think I'm going to have no means to deal with you?! ”

Holding the cross in his hand vigorously, Piageo stared at Mo Wen with a look that seemed to be looking at the gangster at the end of his rope.

"You think when you encounter a strong enemy who can't resist and board the ship. What is the last resort of the Queen's fleet? ”

His tone suddenly became soft, as if he was telling a story as carefully as a child, but at this time, this abrupt change only made people feel cold, and Mo Wen felt a chill all over his body.

But the next moment. Mo Wen's pupils shrank.

"Can't resist a strong enemy as a last resort?" Mo Wen suddenly raised his head. His gaze was like lightning, and he looked sharply at Piagio.

"Self-destruct, you want the Adriatic Queen to blow herself up?!" He stretched out his hand, pointed at Piagio and scolded through gritted teeth, "You madman, just to kill me, are you going to pull this boatload of people to accompany you to the funeral?" And do you know if the Adriatic Queen blew herself up. What are the consequences? ”

This time, however, Piagio chuckled, only to see him holding the cross. "Of course I know, once the Queen of the Adriatic Sea explodes, this kind of large-scale attack that can destroy the entire country will explode, and the simple explosive power that ignores the effect of magic alone should be no less than ten kilometers in radius!" Not only that, a large amount of seawater will become water vapor in an instant, and the high-temperature gas will hit a large area in one breath, splashing hundreds of degrees Celsius vapor for tens of kilometers, which can cook people lightly. Then the water vapor changes the temperature of the atmosphere, causing extreme differences in air pressure, which in simple terms will produce a very large hurricane. ”

"Not only Venice, but also the surrounding cities such as Adria and Padua will also be involved!"

Piagio's tone was lighthearted, as if he was not talking about a catastrophe that would lead to the deaths of millions of people, but about what to eat tonight.

"--But it's worth it!" Piagio's gaze was extremely fanatical, and his whole person exuded a martyr's light, he glanced at Tyrell, who was still raging in the sky, and said in a tone of extreme joy: "Defeated the right seat of the gods, captured the archangel, and buried the Adriatic queen,...... Such a single combat power and connections can already be identified as the biggest threat to Roman Orthodoxy, and no matter who I am, I will definitely make my choice. This is the last flower of my life's journey. In order to eliminate such an enemy, it doesn't matter even if the Adriatic coast is destroyed, the Lord will forgive me! - No, the Lord will affirm my achievements, I have destroyed the great enemy of the Lord, and the Lord will grant me the highest glory! ”

Lunatic!

Mo Wen patted his head helplessly, although he had seen religious people in other worlds, it was the first time he had seen a madman like Piageo, and looking at the Roman congregants around him, although he didn't say anything, the fanaticism in his eyes undoubtedly showed that their views were the same as Piageo's, as long as they could kill Mo Wen, the great enemy of Roman Orthodoxy, whether it was their own life or the lives of those innocent people on the Adriatic coast, they could give it up.

It seems that in the world of religion, it is not only easy to fool the girl, but it is also easy to meet a madman, and you must be careful in the future, this kind of madman who does not play cards according to common sense is the most difficult to grasp.

Mo Wen thought a little distractedly, but he didn't notice that standing across from him, Piageo's face was getting darker and darker.

In Piageo's view, he has revealed the last hole card and forced the other party to death, Mo Wen should either panic and be wronged, come to him Piageo to negotiate with him to repay his filthy little life, and then be rejected by himself with righteous words, at the last moment of his life, show his absolute loyalty to the Lord, or just like a desperate beast, desperately strike a blow, let himself be under the protection of his subordinates, start the technique of ending together, and play this lament destined to be passed on in the history of Roman religion.

No matter which outcome Mo Wen chooses, he can admire the ugly appearance of the other party before he dies, and then satisfy his last bit of vanity, but Mo Wen's reaction is completely unexpected, as if he didn't take his threat in his eyes at all, but instead remembered other things.

"You, you damn heretic monkey! What are you thinking about?! I say to you that victory will be ours before the glory of the Lord! ”

I don't know if it was because of the annoyance and anger, or because of the uneasy feeling in his heart, Piagio roared at Mo Wen, and his excited look was in stark contrast to his previous triumphant expression.

But Mo Wen raised his head unhurriedly and looked at him in surprise, "What's the matter, our Bishop Piagio, has something happened to make you dissatisfied?" ”

Piagio was stunned, and he couldn't let him say that you didn't kneel and beg for mercy, and you were very dissatisfied, or you were afraid that the other party would play some conspiracy, and you were uneasy!

However, in the end, it was one of the high-ranking members of the Roman Orthodox Church, he quickly adjusted his mentality, looked at Mo Wen, and said in a confident tone: "Your Excellency, don't play tricks anymore, although Your Excellency is very strong, even those adults are not your opponents, but I have investigated, because that right hand is here, you don't have any large-scale killing methods, and it took several hours to defeat Yanis's troops, although my subordinates are not talented, but it is enough time for me to launch the technique, So you don't have any chance of winning at all, so you should take advantage of this last time to think about your last words! ”

Mo Wen chuckled at this, and looked at Piagio with some amusement.

"Yes, there's no way I'm going to be able to finish off so many of you before the self-detonation technique is complete—but who's to say I'm here alone?" (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the reward of the silent singing voice and の空???? of commuter passes.