The Pope spent the following days hiding in hiding, hiding from his grandmother's harassment, and was utterly miserable! How could he not be overjoyed when he was suddenly given such a life-saving straw? He immediately ordered an emergency meeting to summon all the big leaders of the Holy See.

In the secret room of the Pope's Palace, a group of high-ranking members of the Holy See, including Xianya, gathered together, and in front of so many people, my grandmother still gave the Pope a lot of face. Everyone knows that something big is happening, otherwise the Pope would not have summoned him so urgently, knowing that it is 2 o'clock in the morning.

"Just got the news that the orcs are attacking Vanna!" the Pope said with a serious face.

The original solemn expressions of everyone below suddenly relaxed, although they didn't dare to say that the Pope was making a fuss, but the disapproving look was already written on their faces.

"This time they used the Wyvern, and the number reached a hundred!" said the Pope more solemnly. But the people at the bottom just looked a little more serious.

"There are also twelve beast god sacrifices!" After the Pope said this, the people below finally began to become serious.

"In addition, there are two large and one small three-headed thunder beasts and two beast god prophets!" the Pope said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people below immediately gasped.

"This strength can be tried even if it hits the Holy Mountain! No wonder the Seventh Duke wants to come to ask for help?" Majina said in surprise: "Why did they suddenly go crazy?"

"I don't know, there must be a special reason for this that we don't know!" The Pope frowned and said, "Since the end of the Great War of Gods and Demons thousands of years ago, although the orcs have walked out of the Forest of Warcraft from time to time, it is the first time that such a large-scale large-scale attack has been carried out so far!"

"Vanna is absolutely unstoppable, it seems that we have to go out!" said a cardinal named Qi Dao.

"The dispatch is certain, but the key is how to make a move?" the other cardinal retorted, "If we suffer serious losses in the battle with the orcs, I am afraid we will not be able to suppress the ambitions of the three empires!

"Besides, if we don't go out sooner, Vanna will be in danger, and after Vanna is in danger, it will be the Great Han, Kasia, etc., will we not resist until the orcs hit us?"

"How do you know that the orcs are going to fight us, can't they take Vana and leave?Maybe they prefer the forest, then the Elven Forest is their best choice, wouldn't it be better to let the elves have a headache?" shouted the guy who raised the bar with Qi Dao.

As soon as the two guys said a word, they began to quarrel, and when the quarrel was raging, the Pope said impatiently: "Shut up, you don't have a brain to do things, can this matter be done? Otherwise, where is the prestige of the Holy See?"

The guy who was working against Qi Dao immediately wilted.

"However, we really can't do our best, otherwise, if we really suffer heavy losses, I'm afraid we won't be able to control the situation on the mainland in the future!" The Pope said worriedly: "Sister, your wisdom is recognized by us, what good advice do you have?"

Grandmother gave the Pope a blank look, what did she tell her to say about such an obvious thing? It was just an excuse for Grandmother to go on the expedition, anyway, she had been in the Holy Mountain for decades, and she wanted to go out for a walk, so she just took the opportunity! After Grandmother made up her mind, she said coldly: "Issue the Bright Zhao Order, mobilize the most elite troops from all countries to support Vana, and turn our affairs into everyone's affairs, and the losses are also everyone's, anyway, we can't bear them ourselves!"

"Okay, great!" In fact, this idea is not very difficult to think of, at least among the people here, there are many who can think of it, but none of them say anything, what they are afraid of is being sent out to fight casually by the Pope, so they are all waiting for the Pope to name them!

Seeing that the Pope ordered the grandmother, they all breathed a sigh of relief, the more masters they were, the more afraid they were of falling behind, especially in the battle with the ninth-level Warcraft, the master of the Sword Saint level got up, and it was good to be able to barely protect himself, looking at the Holy See, the Pope and grandmother were the only two people who were ready to shoot! The Pope could not be easily dispatched, so the most suitable person could only be the grandmother!

So, under the expectations of everyone, my grandmother assumed the command of the Holy See army, and then made a general distribution of the personnel who went out on the expedition, and finally decided to send 100,000 troops to fight with my grandmother! At the same time, I issued an edict of Bright Zhao, requiring all countries to do their best to support.

The Pope even personally named a few people, demanding that the Grand Magister and Sword Saint-level masters in the three empires must participate, and support a purely elite force! Especially the poor Dao, who has been in the limelight recently, has also received a personal invitation from the Pope. I am dizzy, with this thing in my hand, the king still dares to touch me? If he doesn't move me, how can the family intercede? If the family doesn't intercede, how can he be taboo? If he is not taboo, how can my family rebel? Could it be that the poor Dao's hard work is going to be wasted on a letter from the Pope? Even dizzy!~~

As soon as he received the letterhead, this typical honest man was in a hurry, and took me out of the army, and it only took me more than ten days to rush back to the capital of the Han Dynasty.

I was a little tired, but I was in a good mood, and everywhere we went, we were almost immediately boiling, and as soon as people saw my father's signature ironclad beast, they immediately knew who we were, and cheered one after another. A group of more than a dozen of us was greeted all the way back by the people of Dahan. After entering the royal capital, it directly caused a traffic jam, and the enthusiastic citizens blocked our way home! In the end, the city guards were dispatched to maintain order and rescue us!

After fleeing home in embarrassment, everyone looked at each other and smiled, such a degree of popularity is really too rare treatment, it is worth remembering for life! The family was also busy when they saw us coming back, my father and I were in a hurry, there was no too much delay, and I only said hello to a few brothers. I was dragged by my father to my grandfather's yard for a meeting, and my mother was temporarily out and did not return, so she was absent, and there were only three of us who attended the meeting.

"Haha! Our heroes are back!" Grandpa was very excited to see us, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Hello father!" "Father, I was afraid of my grandfather since I was a child, because he was beaten too much, and he never dared to be presumptuous in front of his grandfather, so he first saluted his grandfather.

"Hello grandpa!" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Okay, you're all doing a good job!" Grandpa praised, "Especially Xiao Wu, it's really amazing!"

"Thank you, grandpa, for the compliment!" I laughed.

"But it would be better if I didn't kill other people's children impulsively!" said Grandpa, who was about to start criticizing me.

"Father, urgent military situation, let's talk about his affairs later!" After speaking, my father handed the invitation note given to him by the Pope to my grandfather. He was afraid that his grandfather would not finish his criticism, and this was a painful lesson that he deeply experienced, so he had the audacity to interrupt his grandfather's words.

"Oh!" Grandpa took it, looked at it carefully, and said, "It's really a big trouble?"

"Xiao Wu also received it!" my father hurriedly added, and then said to me, "Why don't you show it to your grandfather?"

"Oh!" I had no choice but to post the invitation to my grandfather.

"Haha!" Grandpa smiled: "I didn't expect that my little five is already a big man now?

"Cut! rare!" said Poor Dao disdainfully, "Don't ask me to give him his life yet." What if there's something good and he doesn't think about me?"

"Hehe, you can be content!" Grandpa smiled: "It's just right, I'm worried about what to do with you, now with the Pope's invitation, the matter of the Ishihara family is in the past!"

Alas, the poor road knew that it would be like this, depressed!

"Haha, I really didn't expect that the Pope to be able to do good deeds one day!" Grandpa teased.

"Father, once Vanna is defeated, the next target of the orcs will definitely be our big man, so we must not sit idly by?" Father saw that the two of us were not in a hurry, so he had to remind him.

"What are you afraid of?" Grandpa said disapprerovingly: "The Holy See has come forward, it is unlikely that the orcs will defeat Vana, although we are going to support, but we have to discuss it, right?"

"Yes!" asked the father, "who do you think we should send?"

"I don't know, can I ask your son?" Grandpa intends to test me.

"What's so difficult about this, just a few of us can go, don't bring any ordinary masters and guards!" Poor Dao said with a smile.

"What?" said the father, who was stunned, "the Pope's face is worth so many people?

"Cut, what's wrong!" Poor Dao said disdainfully: "The soldiers are expensive but not too expensive, I have already learned some information about the orcs, their individual combat effectiveness is extremely strong, even ordinary half-orcs, and the combat effectiveness is almost not as good as the people in our human race who have learned the primary fighting spirit! Anyway, my dragon riders are absolutely reluctant, and they are not enough for that minotaur to pick up a stick?"

"But how do you explain it to the Pope?" asked my father.

"We dispatched two Sword Masters, three Great Magisters, and a War God this time, who dares to say anything else?" said Poor Dao disapprovingly.

"Two Juggernauts, Carlo is not going?" asked the father, puzzled, "Looks like he has received a letter from the Pope?"

"It's not Carlo, it's that idiot who doesn't go!" Grandpa explained for me.

"Why?" asked my father cautiously, "I don't know who he is?"

Grandpa looked at me with great satisfaction, expressed his affirmation of my secrecy work, and then thought for a while, and said: "Your mouth is still tight, it doesn't hurt to know, he is your uncle, my own brother, the fifth of the five powerhouses on the continent, the world's number one killer - heaven kill!"

"Ahh

"Yes?" said Grandpa strangely, "What's wrong?"

"You bastard boy!" The father immediately burst into anger, kicked him fiercely, and scolded: "Do you know that he is a god killer and still asked Lao Tzu to provoke him?"

"Haha!" Poor Dao already knew his reaction, so I hid behind my grandfather before he could lift his legs, and laughed: "I see that you are bored and panicked, so I found you an opponent for recreation?

"You!" said the father, trembling with rage, "are you going to let me amuse?"

"Shut up!" said Grandpa angrily, "What are you yelling about?"

"Oh!" said my father, who quickly stood up, glaring at me from time to time.

"Little Wu, what's wrong with your father?" Grandpa said with a smile: "Look at him so angry?"

"Since he lifted the curse, he thinks that his strength has increased greatly and he wants to find an opponent. I'll tell him to make some trouble with his uncle, and have a chance to learn from him!hehe!" Poor Dao said this, he couldn't help it, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Haha, what happened later?" Grandpa laughed too. Of course, he knew that his father was going to be unlucky, so he was anxious to know what was going on.

"My father then ran to my uncle and pointed at my uncle's nose and scolded him for being a 'rascal with an ancient heart'!" Haha!" Poor Dao smiled with difficulty: "As a result, I was beaten up by my uncle!"

"Haha! ha!" Grandpa laughed happily with me.

"You told me to say that!" said the father angrily, "If I knew who he was, wouldn't I dare kill him?"

"Haha, you, you!" Grandpa pointed at me and laughed, "Even your father is teasing." It's really time to fight!"

"Hehe, I'm also for his good, don't compete with the masters, my father's strength just arrived can't play much!" Poor Dao explained with a smile.

"Hmph!" the father was clearly not satisfied with the excuse.

"Okay, forget it, let's get down to business, shall we?" Grandpa smiled at me and said, "Who are the three major magisters you just mentioned?"

"I have two powerful mages and apprentices, you all know this, although their level is a mage, but because one is a necromancer and the other is a dark mage, their level is not very accurate, their true strength should be equivalent to the great mage!"

"And who else is that?" asked the father, puzzled.

"Stupid!" Grandpa scolded angrily, "We are participating in the war on behalf of the Han Kingdom, and the other is of course our national teacher-Kakala!"

"Oh, hey, forgot!" said the father, shyly.

"Well, in this case, the number of our masters will be twice as large as the three major empires, in that case, it makes sense that we don't send another master!" Grandpa ignored his father, but nodded slightly to me.

"But why don't you call your uncle?" asked my father again.

"He has killed too many people, it's hard to guarantee that he won't be recognized!" Poor Dao hurriedly explained: "Once his identity is revealed, it will be a disaster for the Long family!"

"Oh!" the father remembered the 200 million reward on his uncle's head, nodded, and asked, "However, why don't we send more masters?

"Unlike the battle of the orcs, fighting with people in the past, there are many masters in them, this battle is quite tragic, it is estimated that the warriors below the gold level are consumables, and the gold-level warriors may also easily die a large area, even the masters of the Sword Saint level may not be able to guarantee that they will survive?" Otherwise, the combat effectiveness of the Blue Dragon Army will be greatly affected!"

"Then why don't you call the masters of other great families?" asked my father puzzled.

"Stupid!" Grandpa scolded again, "Aren't they the people of the big man?

"Oh!" said my father, "I see." But when the time comes, what if there are not enough people to defeat the orcs? Do you want to send some ordinary soldiers?"

"No!" Poor Dao smiled: "It's enough to have ordinary masters from other empires, no matter how much is a waste, as for ordinary soldiers, Vanna has already prepared two million, and if there are more, the battlefield can't be opened?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!" Grandpa said impatiently: "I'll go and discuss countermeasures with them now, you guys go and rest first!"

"Yes!" said my father and I and went our separate ways. Poor Dao has been thinking about this matter in his heart, why did the orcs suddenly come out of the forest? Why did they suddenly unite together? Could there be an invisible hand behind this that is involved in some conspiracy? I have a headache when I think about it!