Section 411 Eyeliner insertion
"Please wait a minute, my lord!" Frota suddenly fell to his knees and cried: "My lord, spare my life, I am willing to be your most faithful lackey, don't kill me, my faith is not pious enough, I will definitely go to hell after I die!"
"Spare you, how can I get angry?" said Poor Dao angrily, "Moreover, what is the use of a lackey like you?"
"No, I'm of great use to you!" Frotta cried out in despair.
Poor Dao didn't kill him in the end, but he was really tempted by his great usefulness, so he said to him: "Give you three minutes to convince me, if I'm not interested, you just wait to become an undead!"
"Yes, yes!" Frotta escaped death, and immediately said with great joy: "I know a lot of inside stories of the Holy See, as well as many unsightly things that the Pope has done in private, and I am willing to tell you all about it!"
"I know what?" said disdainfully, "Go to the God of Light and sue him?"
"Oh!" Frotta paused, then added, "I know where his favorite bastards are, and his secret mistress, you can get them, and, hey, that." Frotta was interrupted by me before she could finish.
"Shut up, I'm not as shameless and obscene as you, vile and filthy, besides, do you think the Pope cares about the life or death of those rotten women?"
"Well, ah, I remember, I know the Holy See has a secret vault!" said Frotta excitedly.
"Oh, you know where it is?" Poor Dao immediately came to his senses.
"Well, I don't know. I knew that the general location was around the Holy Mountain!" Forrota said regretfully.
"You go to die, anyone with a little brain can guess it, and you still need to say, but who can lead the army to dig in the holy mountain?" Poor Dao said angrily: "You don't even have a specific location, you are really useless." One minute to go!"
Poor Dao is really angry with this bastard, if he knows the specific location, I will sneak in by the earth, and use the space ring and the Buddha's golden lotus to make a vote, and promise to give him a light. Can be around the Holy Mountain. How big is that? I'll find it myself. It's not ten or eight years, and it can't be turned over at all? It's the same as not saying it. Alas, it's still good back then, and the powerful divine sense is swept away. No baby can run.
"This, thisβ" Forrota sweated profusely. In the end, he pressed his sad face and said, "My lord." The previous news is all old news to you, and it is not very useful, but in the future, the Holy See will definitely deal with you, and there will be a lot of intrigues and tricks, and I will definitely know about it then, and I will be of great use to you at that time?"
"Yes!" Poor Dao frowned and thought about it carefully. Thinking about his words, it's not bad, I have had several confrontations with the Holy See, and I suffered losses because of poor information, and only by knowing myself and knowing the other can I win all battles. Grandmother was obviously on the lookout for by the Pope because of her contact with the Long family's Minwei, so much so that I couldn't report a lot of it, which made me always bored.
"My lord, I know that your grandmother has passed on a lot of information to you, in fact, we all know these things, but we all pretend not to see it, the really useful information, we are all hiding from her, do you think this time, we will arrest your woman in several places at the same time, don't you have no rumors at all?" Seeing my hesitation, Frota immediately persuaded again, "You may not know, although I am specifically responsible for dealing with you, but the Pope also has a team of people who are used to deal with your mother's land!"
"What?" Poor Dao was taken aback and said angrily, "Is the Pope tired of living? Even my mother dares to move, so he is not afraid to bring out the elves?"
"It's just a plan, if I fail, and you really put the Cult of Nature in the foreground, openly. They may be forced to take a dangerous approach, arrest your loved ones, and force you to submit, and your daughter is just one of them. In fact, one of your silkworm relatives may have such a team watching. "Frotta Road:
"As for the elves, we can't control so much, your mother is already married, so she can't be considered an elven clan.
If it does, hehe, you know, we had angels back up in the past. The Pope dares to do so boldly, I guess, it is likely that he has received some guarantee from the divine realm!"
"Does the Pope have a connection with the Divine Realm?" Poor Dao was taken aback and immediately asked.
"The Pope disappeared for some time before the start of the Holy War, and no one knows exactly where he went. No more than three people know this secret!" said Frotta, slightly smugly.
"And then?" asked Poor Dao hurriedly.
In fact, when he reappeared, he was suddenly much younger, and he had a lot less scruples about doing things. Forrota said: "In the past, he didn't know for some reason, he had been very tolerant of you, even if you smashed his palace, he didn't dare to say anything." But when he showed up that time, the first thing he did was for us to find a way to kill you!"
"And then you tricked me into going to the Monster Forest?" said Poor Dao with a sneer. But I knew in my heart that the Pope was concerned about dragons and elves.
"Yes, he strongly disagrees with us doing it ourselves, and we have to let you die at the hands of others. "Frotta Road.
"No wonder, on the seventh day of divine punishment, I received a letter to go to the Forest of Warcraft, and in fact, your negotiations with the orcs have been started for a long time, and I wonder why the Pope reacted so quickly, it turns out that he had planned to get rid of me! Puzzled, he asked, "When did I provoke him?"
"I don't know very well, the Pope's attitude towards you is very strange, as if he is scruples, yes, he is very scheming about you, or he is afraid. It seems that he sees you as a potential threat, a huge threat, a threat that must be eliminated before you become a climate. "Frotta Road.
"Hmph, this idiot, I really don't know what he has in his head!" Poor Dao was also confused by this news, and I don't know the specific reason why the Pope dealt with me. But since he wants me to die, I can't sit still, can I?
I can't say it, so I have to fight him to the death. Now it seems that Forrota can't be killed. I really need him to keep an eye on the Pope for me. Otherwise, if the Pope conspires according to a conspiracy, I will suffer too much, and sooner or later I will be killed by him.
"My lord, I'm still there
There is some news that you must also want to know. Frotta said with a flattering smile, "Inside information about the Holy War." β
"Oh, what's the news? Poor Dao asked.
"Actually. The Wako believe in a demon lord of hell. We've known this for a long time. And he has been looking for an opportunity to eliminate him, so that the power of the Holy See can dominate the overseas islands. In fact, we have been preparing for this holy war for hundreds of years, but the silkworms have been delayed by one thing or another. And that tsunami. It's not a natural phenomenon, it's a forbidden spell of the Demon Lord. We didn't expect that. He's a creature from hell, and he's even proficient in water magic. So all of a sudden suffered a big loss, not only the casualties of the naval warships, but also most of the casualties of the land forces that had landed, and now they are just struggling to support themselves on the island!"
"I guessed this, isn't the purpose of your instigation of the three empires to fight the big Han this time also to weaken the strength of the three empires by the way?
"Your Excellency is incomparable, and it is really admirable," Frotta hurriedly praised loudly. This sycophant is quite comfortable to shoot poorly.
"You are very eloquent, and you have already moved me, it seems that you still have some use!" "Then you tell me, how to prove your loyalty to me?"
"Well, I'm willing to swear!" said Frotta, in a serious manner.
"Are you playing with me?" Poor Dao glared and said angrily, "With your reputation, swearing is the same as a toothache curse, and you don't care!"
"Well, ah, I'm willing to write a bloody letter of allegiance, and if I dare to betray, as soon as you send my letter to the Holy See, I'll be done with everything!" said Frotta.
"It's useless, you can deny it completely, do you think a little blood letter can bring down the cardinal?"
Poor Dao sneered, "Don't treat me like a child, my patience is limited." β
"What do you think I should do, my lord?" said Frotta, grimacing.
"You surrender to me, what about the subordinates around you? Could it be that these more than 100 people are all sincere?" Poor Dao sneered: "Do you still want to take them back?"
"My lord, only Ranti is my people, the others are from the Inquisition, they are actually here to spy on me!" Frotta hurriedly said, "You'd better kill them all." β
"Damn bastards. The guards around Forrota angrily scolded, "Lao Tzu killed you first." "Saying that a leading guy is going to do it.
"Your Excellency save me!" Frotta was frightened when she saw the ill-intentioned eyes around her, and while adding a shield of light to herself, she ran towards me, how could those people let him run, and they all unsheathed their swords, ready to kill Frotta. And one of the guys next to Forrota immediately moved first, and this person suddenly slashed out a few fierce fighting slashes, killing all the guards around Forrota, and then escorted Forrota to rush towards me.
Seeing him kill his own people, the guys in the Inquisition immediately turned red and immediately began to fight back. The ping-pong on both sides will start their own war first. Forrota and his bodyguards were obviously much taller than the others, and the cardinal's wall of light was so tough that it would take several strokes for the guards to break through. And Forrota's personal guard is a golden-high-level warrior, and after being blessed by Forrota with a bunch of auxiliary spells, his strength is not ordinarily strong. For a while, it resisted attacks from all directions.
However, the two of them were surrounded in the middle, no matter how powerful they were, they would sooner or later be killed by these more than 100 guards, the worst of these guards were bronze-level warriors, and there were no less than ten silver, and they were besieged, of course, they had to take too much advantage, so soon, Forrota and his personal guards were even colorful, so anxious that he shouted for help.
"That brave warrior, take up the frost sorrow from your back, and it will grant you infinite strength. Poor Dao recited it like a magic stick, and then, a heart-purifying mantra hit him. With the protection of the Heart Purification Spell, Forrota's personal guards will not lose their original animals for at least a short time.
"Roar!" a roar of inhuman rage. Shouting out from the mouth of Frotta's personal guard, he picked up the frost sorrow and immediately transformed into a demon of hell to kill, and his fierce and powerful momentum made everyone around him fall back in fright. At this time, his strength was already close to that of the Sword God, where did he care about these little miscellaneous fish in front of him? The ensuing battle was simply a one-sided slaughter. He was like a wolf in the sheepfold. The sorrow of the frost flew up and down, and everywhere it passed, rivers of blood flowed. The more than 100 guards were like scarecrows, and he easily slashed them "Huh, Huh, Huh!" After killing all the guards. He gasped vigorously with Frost Sorrow, blood splattered all over his body. Dye him a bloody man. But he didn't care, just glared at me fiercely.
"Boy. If you think that you can challenge my authority with that broken sword, I welcome you to challenge me!"
Poor Dao said to him with a sneer.
"Roar!" Gai Ji also protested with extreme dissatisfaction with his eyes.
"Bang!" there was a soft sound, and Frost Sorrow slipped from his hand and stuck it in the grass. Then the other people also fell to the ground completely, unconscious.
"How are you pulling?" asked Frotta, anxiously as she hurriedly ran over and helped her up.
"He's nothing, it's just that his internal organs have been eroded by the magic of frost sorrow, because the time is very short, and I picked him up in advance to protect him, so as long as I have a good rest for a few months, he should be fine!" Poor Dao smiled, "You seem to like him very much, huh?" Frotta's concern didn't seem fake, so I asked him strangely.
"That's good, thank you for saving the tower!" Frota breathed a sigh of relief and said sadly: "I'm not afraid of adult jokes, he is actually my son, I really can't live without him!"
"Hehe, I see, you don't have to worry, I promise he'll be completely fine. Poor Dao smiled: "Xie doesn't have to, I didn't do it, but, do you know my intention to do this?"
"The subordinate is stupid and doesn't know?" replied Frotta, honestly.
"Look, the people you brought are all dead, how can you explain when you go back?" Poor Dao smiled at him: "However, you now have an excuse, you can say that you encountered the attack of my night troops, the guards could not resist, all of them died, and at the last moment, your Lan Ti picked up the frost sorrow, repelled the enemy, and was seriously injured himself, unconscious, and you personally escorted him all the way back." β
"Oh, one of you did not hesitate to sacrifice your life for the Lord, and the other traveled thousands of miles to take care of the seriously injured subordinates when they came back, and never gave up, such a touching spirit is really worthy of everyone's admiration. And, while you've lost most of your belongings, you've brought back the mighty artifact of Frostmourn for the Holy See. This is an artifact! With this one credit, congratulations, you have become heroes!"
"Hehe, my lord is really high!" "Forrota smiled bitterly, "But, are you really willing to give such an artifact to the Holy See for nothing?"
"Hehe, in order to be able to return to the Holy See safely, my sacrifice is still worth it!" said the poor Dao unashamedly. I also blushed a little bit to say such disgusting words, plus the temperature rose a little bit.
"Thank you, sir, for thinking about me!" Vorotta burst into tears of emotion. Khan, if you want to talk about acting, this guy is more professional than me! Let's not play with him anymore, let's grab him with pigtails.
"Your Excellency Cardinal Forrota, did you know that there is a magic guide called a copy crystal?" asked Poor Dao abruptly diverted from the subject.
"Of course you know, it's a kind of magic artifact that can record images and play them, aren't you?" said Frotta, weeping.
"Kerry, show him a piece!" said Poor Dao with a smile.
"Yes!" Kerry agreed, and stretched out his hand, and a glittering magic crystal appeared in his hand, and he gently instilled a little magic power into it, and the crystal emitted a soft white light, reproducing the situation of Forrota's killing of his subordinates just now, and even the sound was recorded.
"How?" asked with a smile.
"Your Excellency, now you should believe in my loyalty!" Frotta smiled bitterly.
"Of course I do," said the poor man with a wicked smile, "then, my loyal subordinate Forota, now tell me all the dirty things the Pope has done!" Of course, it's the pull to be recorded.
"Yes!" Frotta, now that he was on the thief ship, he had no choice but to press on. Who told him that this was the way he chose?
As soon as Forrota said it, it was for most of the day, until it was dark, and he barely finished speaking, in addition to the Pope's sins, he also told me all the privacy he knew about the internal affairs of the Holy See, hey, the inside story of those bullshit. I was so sick I wanted to throw up. Some of them were so angry that I was trembling. I can't imagine how filthy and filthy the interior of the Holy See could be, to be described as pigs and dogs. I think that's an insult to pigs and dogs!
Poor Dao made a record of all of this. Hey, hey, they're all very useful stuff! I retrieved everything that Forrota had taken, including the shards of the Dragon's Roar, two bottles of Amethyst Honey, the Ice Crown, and other of the two Gonggui's equipment, and gave him only Frost Sorrow. There's also an unexpected bonus, quack, the artifact ring - the realm of the gods!
It turned out that this time Forrota was in a hurry to return to the Holy See as soon as possible to report the news, and he couldn't take care of the half-dead Niko, so he had to leave Niko in the coalition camp for the time being. Although Niko's life was saved, he had completely turned back into an old man in his last years, and he could no longer withstand the bumps on the horse, so he could only walk back slowly in the car.
Before Forrota left, Niko handed over the realm of the gods to him, and asked him to return it to the Pope, who said that Niko had completely lost the power to protect the artifact, and there was no way to do it. Hehe, it's a pity that it's in my hands now. It's providential, I was actually planning to run back to the coalition camp by myself and find Niko to play with it myself, but now it's just time to save me from lying down. Cool!
As for how Forrota will account to the Pope, that's not my business. I'm not worried at all, Forrota is a genius who fools Shangguan, and he has been with the Pope for so many years, he must know how to deal with the past, and the Pope can't confront me anyway. Presumably, the Pope would never have thought that his closest person would betray him so easily, right?
"My lord, why don't you put a magic ban on him, or sign a soul contract?" Kerry asked me in confusion after sending Frotta and his son away.
"The Pope's perceptive abilities are so perverted that anything we do to Forrota may be detected by him. β
Poor Dao sneered: "Besides, do you think that a trash like Furota is really qualified to be my subordinate? Betraying his boss, his companions, and his subordinates for his own interests, such a thing of good character is not worthy of being my subordinate at all." Who would dare to ask for him?"
"Then you're not afraid that he will betray you?" asked Kerry, curious.
"Hehe, can I have anything to lose?" Poor Dao smiled: "At most, it's just the loss of the people who contact him."
And his information, I won't believe it if I don't verify it carefully. Besides, he told the inside story of the Holy See clearly, and we recorded it in the copy crystal. This is solid evidence, as long as the Pope sees it, Forrota can live in the Inquisition until he dies!
"Hehe, my lord is really smart. Kerry laughed.
"It's just ordinary, it's nothing!" Poor Dao said depressedly: "It's just that the anger hasn't come out yet, why do you say that when I take the secondary killing ring, I am always forced to stop?" β
"Hehe, these little fish and shrimp are not worth the hands of adults, don't you have a better goal?" Kerry laughed.
"Hehe, I still can't hide it from you!" Poor Dao said viciously: "The Ishihara family is looking for their own death this time, I mean that I will make a big deal about it." However, that will be until the coalition forces have retreated, and now, I will take the churches in the occupied territories and show them their darkest side, and slap the Pope in the face!"
"However, if you press it directly, will it cause a backlash from the Holy See?" Kerry said, "Now is not the time to officially break with the Holy See, is it?"
"Haha!" Poor Dao laughed and said, "Did I say I did it? Didn't I just accept a high-ranking member of the Holy See as an entourage? Haha, I'm really looking forward to what kind of expression Minoa will have when she personally unveils these dark curtains?"