Volume 2 The Emperor Descends to the World Chapter 181 In the Twilight of Winter, the Holy Light Descends (II)

St. Paul, who was sitting in the office and lamenting to himself, suddenly stood up, saw the red light in the sky, and immediately dialed the phone of the research department of the college.

"No matter what means you use, you can't use satellites to detect everything that is happening at this time, and at the same time, you have to prevent the rest of the three camps from using satellites to snoop, at all costs!" At this time, São Paulo's face was hideous, like an angry bloodthirsty lion.

The sound of heavy gasps, the shaking of the wine glass, the shaking lights overhead, and the table that had been smashed by St. Paul's punch all confirmed his anger.

São Paulo's eyes were red, although it was only a second, but the other side hesitated for a moment, which made São Paulo feel the length of time.

"Are you sure, Mr. Headmaster, at all costs?" A gentle male voice came from the other side, which was full of calmness and reason compared to that of St. Paul.

"Yes, at all costs!" São Paulo took a deep breath and said with the anger in his heart.

"Does this include and not be limited to the means of shooting down satellites directly with missiles?" After all, this matter is not simple, if he doesn't get it right, he will directly start a war with several other big battalions, as the scientific research department of the Divine Court Academy, the department that has mastered the most advanced weapons in the world, he must ask about this matter clearly.

São Paulo's eyes were red, if he was in the scientific research department at this time, he would have to arrest this man and slap him mercilessly.

"Don't you understand people, do whatever it takes! Even if there is a war with the whole world, they must make sure that they cannot see what is happening now! ”

With St. Paul's words, the voice on the other side also realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately replied: "Roger, principal! ”

Their scientific research department is only responsible for research and the use of weapons, and as for the consequences of use, that is not a problem for them to consider.

São Paulo sat down, took out a piece of paper from behind him, and took out a pen, and scribbled on the paper like a child's graffiti.

As the principal, he is not only a bloodthirsty tyrant, but also a learned and artistic tyrant!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door, and a man pushed the door in, his face flushed with anger and looked like he was going to hit someone. If he hadn't been to the basement of the Covenant Cathedral, this man would have been angry with St. Paul. But now, he wanted to open his mouth, and when he saw St. Paul, who was painting quietly, he immediately closed his mouth, and his voice was a little softer.

Strength is always a good way to be gentle.

"Why did you give such an order?" Andrei took a step forward and asked softly.

He wanted to get closer and see what St. Paul was drawing, but after taking a step, St. Paul raised his head and looked at his blood-red eyes, and André could only suppress the curiosity in his heart.

São Paulo looked at him, barely squeezing out a smile on his face.

"I can't help it, it's a must! My Speaker! ”

"But in this way, we may become the enemy of the whole world!" André still doesn't understand why São Paulo did this.

"Even if I become the enemy of the whole world, I must do it!" São Paulo said coldly, and then took out the picture he had just drawn, and saw a red monster on the white paper, his body was full of eyes and mouth, and his teeth were extremely sharp.

I don't know if it's because São Paulo painted too vividly, so André felt the horror of this monster just by seeing the painting.

"What is this?"

"The way I will be in the future may even be what you are." São Paulo said lightly, and then added, "This is the biggest secret of our Western camp." ”

When Andre heard this, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he took a step back.

"Isn't it unacceptable? Isn't that ironic? The splendor of holiness needs the scarlet of hell to maintain. ”

After a long time, Andrei nodded, accepted this reality as if resigned to his fate, took a deep breath and said: "Since this is the case, then you can only be the enemy of the whole world." ”

High in the sky, Brother Zheng looked at the changed Pope.

He was a kind old man, but now he's a disgusting monster.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a human shape, and its body is full of dense packets, more like an enlarged toad. It's just that the color on his body is much richer than that of ordinary toads, and in every pimple on his body, there are either eyes, or a mouth and teeth.

The most outrageous thing is that he has horns on his head, and the originally illusory wings behind him have also turned into a pair of meat wings at this time, like the wings of a bat.

The whole person, no! It's the whole monster that is mainly red, especially the eyes, which are full of indifference and ruthlessness.

If it weren't for the crown on its head and the scepter in its hand, Brother Zheng couldn't believe that this was the old man who had just eaten noodles with him.

"I didn't expect that the magic of the West is actually sacrificing itself. I've read a lot of information these days, and if I'm not mistaken, you're more like a messenger of hell than a saint of God. Brother Zheng'er's eyes showed curiosity, and he said softly.

"Use the power of hell to maintain the holiness of heaven, or you Western shamelessness!"

Brother Zheng said, took a deep breath, and raised the Tai'a sword in his hand.

"Do you know why you Western battalions have not been able to truly rule the world? Because your strength is borrowed, and our strength in the East is earned! ”

The monster that the Pope had turned into took a deep breath, raised his scepter high, and said something in his mouth, and the night sky immediately turned red.

An eerie, heart-palpitating red. At the same time, everyone in the world feels like they are in a plateau and can't breathe.

The red color in the sky flows slowly, forming a picture. What is shown in the picture is a strange-shaped monster!

"Your spell is too slow!" Brother Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at the Pope who was casting a spell, and then the golden mangs on Tai'a's sword dispelled the red of half the sky.

At the same time, a golden dragon phantom of Nine Dragons appeared on Zheng Ge'er's side.

He held Tai'a in his hand, and seemed to go back to the old days.

"A sword demon swing!"

After the sword, the beings seemed to hear the roar of the divine dragon, and then the red in the sky gradually faded.

Moments later, a heavy snowfall began in Covenant City, red snow!

As for the Pope, under the sword of Brother Zheng, there were no bones left, and they turned into red and fell.

This day is known as the day of the magic solstice in the West. In the mouths of their minstrels, the Pope sacrificed himself on this day to slay the demons from hell. And nine golden dragon phantoms appeared in the sky, which were directly ignored by the people of the Western Battalion.

After Brother Zheng killed the Pope, he took the Tai'a Sword back into his body, and then turned into a golden light and fell to the ground.

Looking at the fireworks in Chinatown, I asked for another bowl of longevity noodles.

Brother Zheng burped after eating, and whispered: "A short-lived person really doesn't deserve to eat longevity noodles." ”

Watching the red snow fall, St. Paul closed his eyes and looked very sad.

"On this day the God who protects us has fallen; Holy Light, landed! He looked out the window, stretched out his hand, twisted a red snowflake, and whispered.