Chapter 2 The mission of the owner of the Martial God Tower
While Rollin listened to the 'Lord of the Giant Mountain' tell the mission of the previous masters of the Martial God Tower, in the headquarters of the Holy See of Light, in a dark secret room, Pope Christine was interrogating the former Holy Son Thomas. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Christine had a strong aura of murder on his body, he had just pulled out two more spies from the Holy See of Light, a red-robed archbishop, and a white-clothed priest, without the slightest surprise, Christine killed the two spies with his own hands after asking about something, and then came to the place where Thomas was imprisoned.
The secrets of the Light Alliance were leaked out one by one by these spies, putting the alliance in an extremely passive situation, and it was no wonder that Christine didn't lose his temper.
"Your Majesty, looking at you, you should have just killed someone, right?" Unexpectedly, Thomas, who had not spoken a word before, took the initiative to speak after seeing the Pope of Light come in.
"Thomas, don't worry about the others, let's talk about your own business!" Christine snorted coldly.
"Your Majesty, you really knowingly asked, the only reason for me to kill Luo Lin, a junior, was the Martial God Tower, if he didn't have the 'scourge' of the Martial God Tower, how could I, Thomas, be willing to kill him, a talent whose cultivation qualifications are much stronger than mine!"
Thomas seemed to be talking at this time, and said endlessly.
The Pope of Light glanced at Thomas coldly, "Rebel, you know that I didn't ask about this, back then, you even killed your own wife for the Light Alliance, I don't understand, now seeing that the rise of the Light Alliance is imminent, how could you personally destroy the hope of Luo Lin, the Light Alliance?"
"Hahaha...... Your Holiness, do you think I killed Desaia for the sake of the Light League? Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous......" Thomas laughed so loudly that tears came out into his eyes, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Christine stared coldly at Thomas, at his almost sickly smile, without saying a word.
After laughing for a long time, Thomas seemed to have laughed enough, and then gradually stopped, "Your Majesty, why do you think I, a wild seed who has been picking up food in the garbage heap since I was a child, are as loyal as a dog to the Illuminati Alliance? You can't help but say that the Illuminati Alliance is too great, or that 'loyalty' is too cheap!"
Christine's face changed slightly, but she was still speechless.
Seeing that the Pope didn't speak, Thomas also minded, and said to himself: "Your Majesty, guess what kind of expression I, a wild seed who picks up food from the garbage pile, will suddenly accept a fragrant bread from a little girl one day?"
"It was the first time I had eaten such delicious food for the first time since I could remember, and I swore that I, Thomas, would be one of the little girl's dogs from now on, and that she would do whatever she told me to do!" said Thomas, as if mad.
"Haha, she really took me away and took me to a place that specializes in cultivating killers!"
Hearing this, Christine's eyelids couldn't help jumping.
"There, there is endless food to eat every day, no more starvation, no more starvation, no more sleep on the streets in the cold winter, however, there is only one bad thing there, that is, people often die, not frozen, nor hungry, but are ravaged to death by waves of inhuman training, I don't want to die, I don't want to die just after I am full of food and clothing, so I gritted my teeth and held ......"
"At my insistence, finally, I became one of the only two people who survived the batch of killers cultivated, the other being the little girl who gave me bread in the first place, and at this time, I finally learned her name - Desaiah!"
When the Pope of Light heard this, his eyes couldn't help but flash, "Then, you and Desaia were sent to my Light Alliance by the Blood Killing Organization, and then, with your qualifications and perseverance, you gradually rose to prominence in the Potter Academy, and finally shined and became the first person in the Light Alliance!"
"Next, at an opportune time, you 'coincidentally' met' the beautiful girl Desaia, and after a few years of love, the two held a grand wedding at the headquarters of the Holy See of Light, right?"
Ignoring Thomas's slightly surprised eyes, Christine continued: "However, the God of Light will not allow you wolf-ambitious moths to persecute the Holy See, so one day, Desaia was discovered and found out that she was a spy of the Blood Killing Organization!"
"Thomas, in order to continue to be a spy in the Light Alliance, you killed your own wife with your own hands, and used your wife's blood to help you ascend to the high position of the Light Alliance, and help you become the Holy Son of the Light Church......"
"Shut up, you old fellow, shut your foul mouth for me! You are not allowed to blaspheme my wife, you know a fart!" Thomas, who had always been mild-mannered, suddenly burst into foul language, and intercepted Christine's words alive.
The muscles on Thomas's face twitched, and obviously, his heart ached to the extreme when he recalled this experience, "Desaiah begged me to kill her at that time, but how could I do it to the woman who once gave me a full meal for the first time, but, but she actually took advantage of my inattention, grabbed my golden snake sword, and stuck it in her heart......"
Speaking of this, Thomas's painful whole body spasmed slightly, for this painful memory that was sealed in the depths of his mind, he didn't want to touch it again in his life, but somehow, in front of the Pope of Light, he poured it all out in one go.
"Do you know how much I want to kill myself when I take her head to ask for merit, do you know the pain and suffering in my heart over the years? But I can't die, because I'm dead, and she died in vain, and I must live to get more useful information, so that her death is worthwhile!"
"Hahaha...... Although the variable of Luo Lin has exposed me in advance, however, this is definitely worth the price, not only have you lost the Martial God Tower, but the Light Alliance will be attacked by other forces in the next few days, Luo Lin, a super genius, died, the Holy Son rebelled, and there was chaos within the Bright Church, and there was a lot of information I sent out before, hahaha...... Christine, the day of the fall of your Light Alliance is not far off!"
While Thomas was laughing wildly, in the void, Rollin was listening to the most terrifying fantasy of all.
"The mission of those five god-level powerhouses is to hatch a demonic beast for your Aragorn plane, a demonic beast that can save your plane!!"
"For the hatching of this demonic beast, these five god-level powerhouses have all fallen, and finally after the death of that little guy named Aragorn, this demonic beast has signs of activity!"
"Six thousand years after the fall of Aragon, this demonic beast finally broke out of its eggs and was successfully hatched!"
Hearing this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Luo Lin's mind, as if he had suddenly grasped something...... (To be continued.) )