Because of the special relationship between the royal family and the Holy See, Theodore revealed a little bit of what he knew.

Hogg is naturally not stupid, just this information, he already knows that the matter about the Burning Blood Legion has been planned by His Majesty the Pope a few years ago, otherwise how could a big living person suddenly appear after evaporating from the world for no reason.

And it is enough to know that.

The conversation between the two men fell silent for a while.

After a while, Theodore continued, "If His Royal Highness wants to bring the two little highnesses down to meet their godfather, I personally suggest that you can wait in the Free City for a while, because war is about to start in the south. ”

Hearing this, Hogg frowned slightly, "Start a war?" didn't you say that there was at least half a year left, how could it be so sudden. ”

Although the Bolan people knew that the Holy See was about to fight with foreign forces, they did not know the specific time, only that the Holy See had been calling on them to actively prepare for war, and some things about foreign forces were all classified by the Holy See as pre-war secrets, and even he did not know what kind of existence the opponent he was about to face would be.

"Because of the suddenness of the incident, the Holy See is also actively preparing, and I received an encrypted letter from Bugas just the day before yesterday, and I think that in the next day or two, the Cardinal Council will convey to you the details of this matter. ”

Hogg's expression gradually became gloomy at this time, seeing the two children brought back by the attendants, the war was coming, and it seemed that the meeting with Minn could only be postponed.

...

North of Bugas, where the Burning Blood Legion is stationed.

Heavy rain is like a note.

More than 3,000 recruits stood in the rain, conducting the most basic training under Chloe's command.

After a few days of contact, although their legion commander was less than ten or twenty young people, there was always an indescribable sense of vicissitudes in him, and the sense of vicissitudes and the calmness brought by it were like a mountain, and whenever they faced Chloe, they would feel unaware of the pressure.

And what frightens them the most is that on this young man who is the same age as them, or even younger, there are scars all over his body, even a veteran of the battlefield will be shocked.

"If you want to control your power, then you must first learn to control your emotions and fight for the faith, and the Light will bless you!"

Also walking in the rain, Chloe hissed and yelled, teaching the young man with Kazan's syndrome how he had been controlling the power of blood for so long.

There is no doubt that even these recruits, who have never held a sword, will lose all reason and pain when they go to the battlefield, and become bloodthirsty beasts once they become ill on the battlefield.

And the only sequelae is to die of exhaustion or hide in a corner after waking up and shivering, these are unavoidable, and the price of overloading the use of power is to cause an incomparably heavy burden on the spiritual world.

Chloe knew that there was not much time left for him, and His Majesty had told himself that the Burning Blood Legion did not need training, did not need combat literacy, and that they had only one thing to do, to see the enemy, and then to kill.

This legion with special talents also needs special means to cultivate, killing and death is the best training ground, spreading the teachings and maintaining the shackles of the mind.

The spilling of sludge and rain on the ground flooded every soldier's shoes, and the icy air made them shiver in the pouring rain.

For Chloe, the cold has a good control over the power of the flesh, and this kind of weather power allows the soldiers to practice and the chance of uncontrolled strength will be minimized.

However, while training the soldiers, Claude's eyes also looked at the flaming figure holding an umbrella on the periphery of the training ground from time to time.

How he wanted to hold that figure tightly in his arms, but everything was like a dream.

The only cronie around the Pope, even the archbishops of the major dioceses have to be in awe of her, what qualifications does he have to approach such a woman?

Although Chloe has now been promoted to the commander of the legion, and his personal strength is extremely strong, after such a long time of cruel reality, he has a longing for all the good... Fear.

I hope for it, but I fear the destruction that follows.

Suppressed emotions, cold rain, and the impending war are destroying souls and bones.

...

Mien was standing by the window of his study, and the sound of the rain washing over the floor made his heart gradually calm down.

The scene outside the window is soothing and calm, but how long can it last?

It's just a pity that there is one less person to talk to in such a quiet time.

Just as Mine was standing at the window in a daze, a shrill voice appeared behind him.

"Looks like my dear Meen has a lot of troubles, too. ”

Meen was still standing by the window, his voice a little hoarse after not speaking for a long time, "You're done?"

"What do you say?"

Floating in the air, the little snake didn't know where to get an illusory recliner and lay on it with his legs crossed, "But it's a little off line with my plan, and you'll have to wait two more days." ”

"That's enough. ”

"You're really full of confidence, your opponent is Nordratos, who has ruled countless planes, tsk, don't you feel a little nervous?"

Glancing at the little snake dangling in front of him, Mien suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "Then why aren't you nervous?"

Mien's sudden smile made Narug suddenly shiver, "Tight... Nervous, what am I nervous about? Don't talk about Nordrotos, even if you call all the powerful people in the entire outer realm who can be called here, they can't do anything about me, but you, prepare well, and when I can open the door of the gods, I will come back and inform you, I have to go back to sleep. ”

After speaking, the little snake hurriedly disappeared in front of Mien's eyes.

Mien wasn't stupid, so why did Narug know the structure of the Divine Descent Gate so easily that he could easily forge a fake Divine Descending Gate to come out?

The fact that he is highly accomplished in space-time spells alone can't hide the problem here.

Mean hadn't forgotten what this guy was talking about himself, both true and false, and God knows which of his words was true.

Even Mien already smelled a conspiracy inside.

And he, and even everything that is active in this arena, is a pawn.

Even this so-called system, Meen has begun to doubt.

Sighing, the Holy See is now more and more powerful, the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and there are a lot of secrets wrapped around him, and Mien, who is almost equivalent to a god, feels a sudden tiredness.

It also reminded him of the mantra of a certain female treasurer, if it were not for the evil mage, the church would not have developed to the point where it is today, and if there was no Narug, it would not have attracted the attention of the Outlands.

Maybe at this time, he is still living a leisurely life in Lotta... Occasionally, you can see the warm smile of a female knight...