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Then there was another snap, and a palm with a wrist fell on the ancient stone steps that had been weathered for hundreds of years.

Those who cut people and those who were cut were all stunned and surprised. Neither side fought further, and both stood there stunned.

"Huh, you're not human?"

"What is your background?"

The violent nun who slashed people, it was obvious that the opponent was not a normal human, this tall bear clan man, he actually had metal arms and fists.

The ice bear man who had one of his palms chopped off was originally angry, but the moment he was chopped, he calmed down. He realized that the object that could cut off one of his exoskeleton armored arms in an instant without warning had the absolute power to cut him and his comrades in the back.

With such a powerful enemy, it should not be insulted, so this lark warrior immediately restrained his previous arrogance.

Instead of retaliating further, he stopped where he was and negotiated with the other side.

The terrifying nun, who waved her hand and cut off one of the other hand's palms, said softly, "Since your Tsar did not inform you in advance of the origin of Hagia Sophia's power, it means that His Majesty the Tsar believes that you do not have the right to know too many secrets. So, don't ask if you shouldn't. ”

The Lark Warrior felt that the nun was right, so he didn't ask anything more.

The people of Bingxiong are heroic and upright, and they are cheerful.

"When you asked us if we are human, I must answer solemnly: we are still human at heart! I don't know how much His Majesty the Tsar has disclosed to the Order of Hagia Sophia about this piece of secrecy, so I beg your understanding, and I can't say too much about it. ”

"Okay, you don't talk more, and I won't ask again. Now you should believe it, right? Mr. Vasily doesn't need your personal protection. Do you agree now? Let him go in alone?"

"Agreed!"

"You have the final say!"

The Lark Warrior obediently picked up the severed arm underground, and under the guidance of the nun, walked into the rest room on the side of the cathedral.

Vasily followed the other nun, stepping up the last few steps, and quickly disappeared behind the temple gates.

The figure of a female high-ranking priest appeared in the depths of the dark shadows.

The nun, who had led the way, bowed her head and retreated.

Vasily's feelings became a little sour.

This scene really doesn't look like the holy ritual of the Cult of Light, but more like a demonic force, an unsightly, sneaky, underground party joint program.

But he didn't say much nonsense.

The Tsar sent him here to ask for help, and there must have been something else that was extremely profound.

What kind of character Saint Sophia is, every Ice Bear person knows very well in their hearts.

However, is this cathedral in Ukraine a pirated copycat, or is it authorized by Sophia to operate legally? It is difficult to say.

Comrade Vasily did not have any bad suspicions about the tsar's grandmother, but he had reason to wonder if this St. Sophia branch in the Ukrainian capital of Kiev would be a blackened and degenerate version.

"Bang Bang!"

The goddess clapped her hands three times, and the two flame altars in front of the great goddess Hagia Sophia silently lit blood-colored flames.

In the dark temple there was light.

But still not particularly bright. The dim light of the fire illuminates all the scenes that can be seen around him even more hazy. Even time and space seem to have been distorted to a certain extent.

"My name is Lydia," the goddess officer held out his hand to Colonel Vasily, "and what about the token that the Tsar gave you?"

The Tsar didn't give me any tokens? Vasily had a vague feeling that something was not quite right.

But after all, he was a Soviet hero who killed 400 German troops in the bloody battle of Stalingrad, and his courage was strong enough that even if he encountered a big crisis, he would not be easily afraid, let alone retreat.

He took out the Tsar's note and handed it over.

A little flustered, he asked, "Is this a token?"

The goddess named Lydia looked over and over the sticky notes written by the tsar himself for a long time.

"Probably, or not, I can't say!"

The answer she gave made Vasily want to vomit blood. Oh no! Oh no! This mission must have been in vain! Damn how did Pushkin do the tsar? He didn't even prepare an important token for me, and now it's troublesome, right? The other party asked me for a token! Where do you want me to steal one?

However, after thinking about it, Vasily's mood suddenly calmed down again.

It seems that Sister Lydia is also a cute and confused fellow! Sure enough, this place in Ukraine is rich in cute and beautiful masters! Cute girls are usually easier to get along with, right? Comrade Colonel secretly thought so in his heart, and suddenly felt that this mission did not necessarily seem to fail, and maybe there could be some surprises!

"Look!" said the cute Lady Lydia, holding the Tsar's note upside down and showing it to the Colonel, "here and here, there are imprints of the Holy Cross insignia. This badge was originally the most reliable token, but now there is no badge, only these two indentations, which ...... In this way, I can't say if the goddess advent ceremony we are going to do can be established!"

"Wait!" Colonel Vasily was taken aback, "Sister Lydia, what did you say? I don't seem to hear clearly, you say, the Goddess descending ceremony?"

The goddess's face was slightly gloomy, and she frowned and complained, "You heard it right, it's the ceremony of the goddess's arrival! The tsar sent you, and he didn't even tell you this clearly? Pushkin's gray grandson, how did he do the tsar!"

This is true, the heroes see the same thing, Colonel Vasily was a little relieved in his heart, "How did this guy Pushkin do the tsar", the secret representatives sent by the two countries happily reached a consensus on this issue.

As for the gray grandson or something, Vasily did not dare to second, but he did not intend to refute it.

Everyone knows that St. Sophia is the Tsar's great-great-great-great-great+grandmother.

The priest who accompanied the great grandmother, standing in the grandmother's position, and said the grandson in passing, in fact, it was not rude and offensive.

No wonder His Majesty the Tsar refused to make the trip himself! Colonel Vasily now finally figured out the whole thing.

The legendary scandal of the old grandmother of St. Sophia when she was young, that was the childhood of the Ice Bear people, as a fairy tale, all heard of it. However, few people take myths seriously.

In the founding myth of the Ice Bear Empire, it is mentioned that Grandmother Sagia Sophia gave birth to a great child as a virgin.

There are two versions of this kind of story in folk history, one version of course is quite devout belief that Hagia Sophia is the Virgin Mary II, and since the Virgin Mary could have given birth to Jesus like that, then it is only natural that Hagia Sophia could have given birth to the little Tsar in the same way. The social status of the Tsar's bloodline suddenly became extremely lofty.

Another version, of course, is the private teasing of the unbelievers and materialists, and the more obscene uncles usually joke like this, "The holy weapon of Gundam must be the size of a sewing needle, so after making my wife pregnant, she is still a virgin." It is likely that the treasure of Grand Duke Ivan was also a toothpick. ”

There was an even more obscene foot-picking man who said, "Maybe the baby of Crazy Ivan is not a small toothpick, the paladin with a great toothpick may be the Grand Duke of Donetsk-Dimitri of Ukraine?"

When Vasily was a young boy, he believed in great miracles.

When he came of age, when he became an honorable member of the Bolshevik Party under the banner of the sickle and hammer, and took up the Mosin Nagant rifle and rushed to the barricades of Stalingrad to fight to the death against the German fascist invaders, Comrade Vasily shed blood and tears on the killing battlefield where iron and fire collided, and kissed the real silver cross that had been lit in Hagia Sophia hanging from his chest countless times with tears in his eyes, but he did not see any miracles at all. Therefore, after the end of the war, Comrade Vasily was more inclined to the opinion of the Knight of Dimitri's toothpick.

At this moment, Comrade Colonel was alone, under the shroud of darkness, and quietly came to the temple of a certain goddess that the toothpick knight had once poked with a small toothpick, to witness the miracle of the arrival of a goddess in person......

The colonel's heart was full of grass and mud horses.

Oh my God, if a certain goddess really had the ability to come here, I have told my brothers in the army countless times in my life about the meat 0 paragraph 0 0 son of Dimitri toothpick knight, this must be punished, right?!

Curse the evil exploiting class! Down with all evil imperialism!

Comrade Colonel, who came from the Bolsheviks, is now beginning to wonder why the Tsar had sent him on this task! Nima deliberately pushed me into the fire pit!

Comrade Lenin was so right that the nature of imperialism was destined to be dark, bloody, and cruel!

That guy of the Tsar, on the surface, seems to be hypocritical, benevolent and righteous, but in fact, his essence is destined to be the remnants of imperialism, and he will put us party members to death at every opportunity!

The Colonel felt that he was going to be killed by the evil leader of imperialism this time!

I'm not convinced!

...... (To be continued.) )