Chapter 121: Another Strong Team
"Your Majesty, that woman will use a scepter in a duel!"
The elders couldn't wait to shout out, although the Flame King had proved that knowing the woman's weapon might not necessarily lead to survival, but he also proved with the trick of defending against the flow of swords, knowing the weapon is better than not knowing a little more hope of survival!
But the Pope nodded very calmly, "Got it......" His whole body seemed to be wooden, quietly looking at He Lieshan at his feet, as if he was nostalgic for something.
Pope Reinhardt is not very old, only about thirty years old, just when a man is just beginning to be ambitious, but at this time, a tarot card completely overturns the trajectory of his life...... Time passed overnight!
The Pope watched from the top of Horeb Hill for the night.
At dawn, the brothers and sisters of the Lie family wore filial piety clothes and came to the Pope to officially submit the diplomatic documents that the city lord had died, and asked the Pope to recognize Lie Tianyang's father, Lie Dixiong, the eldest son of the King of Lieren, who officially inherited the foundation of the Lie family, but the Pope still did not say a word about these.
The brothers and sisters of the Lie family handed over the paperwork to the elder and quietly walked down the mountain.
"Brother, the Pope seems to be scared!"
"Fei'er, we are not qualified to laugh at the Pope, when Grandpa won the Grim Reaper card, isn't it the same to sit on the tower of the Great City all night? Alas, knowing that there is only one month left in his life, even if it is the Mahatma, he will be restless!"
Hearing the conversation between the two brothers and sisters, the Pope suddenly had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, stood up, and stretched his waist, "Afraid? That's right, I, Reinhardt, am afraid, not afraid of dying at the hands of that woman, but afraid that after my death, the Heavenly Father Sect will be in turmoil, and the thousand-year-old foundation of He Lieshan will be destroyed!"
As he spoke, he instructed: "Elder Friesen, immediately send an order, just say that in the Far Eastern Diocese, the Archbishop of Chuya has been guarding the frontier for many years, and he has worked hard to pass the examination, and he has been promoted to the rank of Cardinal Metropolis, and he will be given twenty carts of gold." In addition, the Yanhuang Third Reich has recently frequently mobilized troops and horses in the frontier, with bad intentions, so Chu Ya has recruited 100,000 troops on the spot, ready to go out at any time!"
"Your Majesty, Chu Ya is the number one warlord in the Far East, with a million soldiers under his command, and he has long been disobedient, so you give him the right to recruit troops at this time...... Not to mention that sooner or later Chu Ya will turn his back on He Lie Mountain, even the other archbishops of the Far East will also be disgruntled!"
The elders never dreamed that after a night of silence, the Pope's first order would be to give a knighthood to a warlord who was thousands of miles away and called a believer of the Heavenly Father, but who was actually suspicious!
"Friesen, you also have a few trustworthy disciples in the Far East, right?" the Pope said coldly: "Then tell them that Chu Ya began to recruit troops, and took advantage of the situation to incite several other archbishops to send troops to besiege Chu Ya...... The enemy is strong and I am weak, these archbishops do not want to wait for death, they will definitely send troops...... Within a month, be sure to involve a few archbishops of the Far East in the war!"
Similar orders were passed down one after another, each of which was aimed at the religious warlords on the frontier of the Heavenly Father Sect, and it was completely conceivable that in a month's time, the frontier of the Heavenly Father Sect would be plagued by wars and disasters, and the people would be in dire straits.
But...... Once the Pope died, these warlords would not have the power to usurp Horeshman's power.
It turns out that the Pope is arranging his own aftermath!
At this time, Ye Huan quietly looked at Reinhardt's not too old appearance in the back, and a few words made the beacon smoke wrinkle, and the temperament of the country changed color, and a sour feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, the hero is dead, there is no better than Reinhardt today!
"Edict, Cardinal Archbishop Ho Lieshan, Oda Gen, Sail, the Ascended Elders, and Lady Elizabeth, and the other six elders form a nine-member secret council......!
After dealing with the external warlords, the Pope began to arrange the internal affairs of He Lieshan, but when it came to the term of office of the Secret Council, he stopped and asked Ye Huan rhetorically, "Ye Huan, you founded the Salvation Sect, you must also have your own development plan, tell me, how long will it take you to develop the Salvation Sect to the point of the first branch of the Heavenly Father Sect - if the Secret Council gives you unreserved support!"
Ye Huan's spirits perked up, "Eleven years!"
"Eleven years?!"
The Pope didn't know that these eleven years were the remaining deadlines for Ye Huan's mission, and when the time limit came, if he hadn't developed the Salvationist sect into the world's largest religion, he would have to be called by Satan. After thinking about it, the Pope smiled and said, "Okay, the term of office of the Secret Council is eleven years!"
Ye Huan was taken aback, the term of office of the Secret Council was the same as his missionary period, could it be that the Pope intended to let himself inherit after the Secret Council...... For the first time in his life, Ye Huan felt the Pope's thoughts!
Unfortunately, he was not given time to think, and the Pope had already stepped down from the Golden Dome of Salvation.
"Your Majesty, where are you going?"
"It's early in the morning, it's time for me to hang out the fourth artifact......," the Pope turned his head and smiled, "Remember, no one is allowed to leak the news that I've drawn cards, and it's business as usual at the Martial Arts Conference!"
...... Soon after, the fourth artifact of the martial arts conference appeared on the gate of He Lie Mountain, and the name was super loud, it was the spear of killing gods that had been stained with the blood of Jesus before the cataclysm, the spear of Langnookis!
Legend has it that the last time this evil soldier appeared in the world was in World War II before the cataclysm, and the demon king Hitler dug him up.
At this time, Ye Huan had already come to Miss Nikolai's room.
"Miss Nikolai, the teacher has won the Pope's card, and in a month at the latest, he will face a battle of life and death!"
After telling what had just happened, Ye Huan carefully observed Miss Nikolai's face.
"Look at your eyes, you still suspect that I am the woman? I am the one who will kill the Pope in a month?"
Miss Nikolai raised an eyebrow.
"I saw with my own eyes the spar video recorded by the Lie family, and I have to say...... Although there is a thick fog to obscure it, that woman's figure, clothing, weapons and boxes are too similar to you!" Ye Huan was still staring at Miss Nikolai's eyes, but unfortunately, he couldn't see any human emotions from those eyes that seemed to see through the world and were incomparably deep.
The room fell silent.
After a moment, Ye Huan turned around and walked out, "Miss Nikolai, if you are that woman, I hope you will show mercy, He Lieshan can't do without a teacher, if you are not that woman...... Please help a group of teachers in a month, with your strength, you won't be afraid of that woman, right?"
"Alas......"
He was answered with a soft sigh from Miss Nikolai.
The countdown to Pope Reinhardt's death is one month left at most, and no one can fathom the mind of this mysterious woman.
After a series of battles of 32 into 16, the elder group announced a three-day truce in the martial arts conference, giving the players enough time to recuperate, and seven days later, the 16 into 8 competition began. Although the opponents of Donglin and Canaan in this round are not bad, they are not as good as Caesar, Li Xuanba, and Donglin, and the three of them can easily pass the battle, while Ye Huan represents Canaan, and he singled out five opponents and suffered a slight injury, but he recovered after two or three days.
However, in this round of the game, Adolf's performance made Ye Huan a little strange.
It was before the start of the competition, he took the initiative to ask for sick leave, at that time, looking at his sneaky expression, Ye Huan thought that he was going to secretly lead the Hydra Legion to win over some believers for himself, but after the game, Ye Huan found a small leader of Hydra, and when he asked, he found out that Adolf didn't come at all, and no one knew where he went!
In the next three days, Ye Huan looked around for Adolf, but this scum seemed to have evaporated from the world, and finally asked the Heavenly Father's Legion to send troops to search, but he did not find his shadow.
This kid...... It can't be kidnapped, right?
Three days later, the first game of the eight into four was about to start, and Ye Huan had a bad premonition. Thankfully, Adolf finally returned at this time.
"Wow, boss, the top eight, today's two games are the highlights!"
When I appeared at the door, Adolf had marijuana in his mouth, a match table that he had gotten out of nowhere, and I was gloating as if everyone else's family was dead!
"You kid, where did you die?" Ye Huan suddenly relieved his heart and scolded with a smile.
"This ......," Adolf grinned, "Boss, I have worked hard for the past few days, sweating profusely, and working hard to get a particularly important piece of information...... But can you sell it? I'll take you to see it with your own eyes later?"
"Oh?" Ye Huan had never seen this scumbag so interesting, so he said with great interest: "Okay, let's take a look together!"
"If you want to go, you go by yourself, I won't go!"
Shura was still frozen, standing in the corner and said coldly.
"Wow, my big beauty, the boss has spoken, don't you even give the boss face?" Adolf tempted: "Come with me, wait a minute, I will definitely let you see a super shocking scene!"
Shura still shook her head, but she didn't like to speak, so she just coldly pointed to the battle table on the table.
Sweeping his eyes, Ye Huan was stunned.
The martial arts conference has entered the quarterfinals, and the situation of each team has basically been exposed, who will play today, and who the opponent will be, you can basically know by calculating - this battle table on the table is a game that Shura himself calculated to be played later.
Emperor Shakti vs Yanhuang Wangjia!
"Yanhuang Wang's family, I heard Lie Tianyang say that he is the southeastern governor of the Yanhuang Third Empire, and Wang Heng's son is the leader, probably on the same level as the Situ family who was killed by Tojo that day!" Ye Huan thought for a while and said, "But what kind of team is this Emperor Shakti?
Shura's voice was cold, "Meteor Star, this cheap girl, her mother is a nun, she calls herself the Lord of Xuezhai, but her father is a monk, and she proclaims to be the reincarnation of Emperor Shakti!"
"This is the team of the Meteor Storm Star?" Ye Huan smiled suddenly, Shura participated in the martial arts competition, and the goal was the Meteor Storm Star, and this request to watch the Meteor Star competition was naturally a natural request.
He was about to nod his head in agreement, but Adolf was already shouting from the side: "Big beauty, the meteor is relatively good-looking, but ...... Did you calculate the second game of the day?"
(To be continued)