Chapter Seventy-One: The Battle

Temple.

In the evening, the white-bearded bishop, who had been in a coma for a day and a night, finally woke up.

He lay on the bed, looking at the two purple-robed priests standing at the end of the bed, the first sentence was Did the artifact be found?

A purple-robed priest stepped forward with a bowl of decoction, and instead of answering the white-bearded bishop's question, he advised: "Your Excellency, you have just woken up, take care of your body first. ”

"I can't die yet." The whitebearded cardinal's chapped lips opened, and he wanted to say something more, but when he saw the expression of the purple-robed priest beside him, he swallowed the words, reached out and took the decoction and drank it all.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Bishop Whitebeard continued.

"The artifact wasn't found." The purple robe said that he wanted to step forward and take out the bowl in the hand of the whitebeard bishop, but when he heard a snap, the whitebeard cardinal's hand shook, and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

"Where's the thief?" Whitebeard still hopes.

"Ran away...... Zi Pao frowned and said, "Lord Lu Fan said that that person still has accomplices, and he should have been rescued." ”

“……”

Whitebeard didn't speak again, and while lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and used his divine power to feel the breath of the artifact.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

As soon as he came to his senses, he used his divine power to immediately receive a backlash, and he began to cough violently as he leaned on the edge of the bed.

A priest hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the back, but was pushed away by the whitebearded bishop: "Call Lu Fan over!" ”

When the two purple-robed priests heard this, they glanced at each other, and one of them responded with a yes, and immediately hurried outside.

Coughing twice, the whitebearded bishop finally got better, and he went back to the bed gasping for air: "What's going on outside?" ”

"The Legion is defeated." The purple robe picked up some important ones and said: "Xu Dingguo is dead, and the coalition forces have been shelling the positions of the legion during the day. ”

"The legion suffered heavy losses, and now there are no soldiers to resist, some of them have surrendered, and most of the rest are looking for Qi Chuanlin."

"The coalition said that whoever killed Qi Chuanlin would be rewarded with ten thousand gold."

"Qi Chuanlin hasn't been found yet."

After saying this in one breath, looking at the expression on the face of the white-bearded bishop, the purple robe said tentatively: "Lord Lu Fan said that the artifact should still be in the city of ruins, and he has been guarding the temple, afraid that someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble. ”

"Lord Lu Fan said, wait until you wake up and discuss it with you, and then decide whether to wake up the Pope......"

Bishop Whitebeard did not speak, his eyes closed and he clearly had not recovered from his serious injuries.

Especially when I learned that the artifact was not found, the thief was not found...... This series of blows made him begin to doubt his ability.

That man obviously fell for his own lightning channeling technique, why did he escape? And the artifact still doesn't have a little breath to this day.

This puzzled him.

Unless......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At that moment, footsteps were heard outside the door, and the whitebearded bishop opened his eyes.

Bishop Lu Fan walked in quickly, and while he was sitting on the edge of the bed, he asked with some concern, "Bishop Liu, you finally woke up, how do you feel?" Is it better? ”

"I'm fine." The whitebearded bishop struggled to sit up, and he waved his hand at the purple robe beside him, who turned and walked out of the room, and when he reached the door, he turned and closed the door.

Seeing that the white-bearded bishop was still so weak, when Lu Fan lowered his head to arrange his red robe, he looked at the blood stains on the ground, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"It's a mess out there right now." Looking up at Bishop Whitebeard, Lu Fan spoke, as for what the situation is outside now, Bishop Whitebeard should have understood it for a while when he woke up, and if he didn't know, he would naturally ask, so he mentioned it to see how Bishop Whitebeard reacted.

"I think the most urgent thing now is to contact the coalition forces and ask them to help prevent the people of the Ruined City from leaving." The white-bearded bishop followed Lu Fan's words and said: "It doesn't matter if the people outside are dead, there will always be someone coming again, if the artifact is really gone......"

In the next sentence, the whitebeard bishop did not say it explicitly, if the artifact is gone, what else does the temple have to rely on to survive in this troubled world?

"It's too late." Lu Fan smiled bitterly: "As far as I know, some of the soldiers who surrendered have already left the Ruined City. ”

Bishop Lu Fan then explained: "I have sent people to contact the coalition forces before, so that they should not easily let go of everyone in the ruined city, but as soon as the legion was defeated, the coalition army wanted to be stationed in the ruined city as soon as possible, for which they offered generous conditions, and there were too many soldiers who surrendered, and the coalition army was afraid of mutiny, so they kept transporting those soldiers who surrendered. ”

"So I wonder if it's to wake up the Pope."

After speaking, Lu Fan fell silent.

"The Pope must have heard the bell ringing during the retreat, and he didn't come out because it must have been a critical moment."

"If the forced awakening affects the Pope's divine power, this ......"

"Then wait a little longer." Lu Fan said for a moment: "Without further ado, it's just right for you to wake up now, the temple will be handed over to you, and I will take someone to the city to check and see if I can find the spirit rhino." ”

"I'm ......," Bishop Whitebeard was about to say when there was a knock at the door.

"What's wrong?" Whitebeard asked.

"My lord, there are a lot of soldiers in the temple, saying that they want to find Qi Chuanlin, we can't stop them, and they are about to go to the temple."

"Got it." The white-bearded bishop responded, and he looked at Lu Fan: "Is Qi Chuanlin in the temple?" ”

Lu Fan shook his head: "No." As he spoke, he stood up: "I'll go out and see what they want to do." ”

"Okay." The white-bearded bishop nodded, waited for Lu Fan to leave, and looked at him who walked to the window and looked at the purple-robed priest: "Help me up and dress me." ”

"Your Excellency......" The purple-robed priest was a little worried on his face: "The body is important. ”

"Now those soldiers are coming to make trouble, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems."

"In a moment you carry me to the papal retreat."

The purple-robed priest said yes, began to help him up, then dressed him in a bright red robe, and finally carried him on his back towards the back of the temple.

On the other side, Lu Fan stood at the door of the temple.

If it weren't for the purple-robed priest and the black-robed crowd desperately stopping them, those soldiers would have rushed to the temple long ago.

Listening to the harsh noise, Lu Fan raised his right hand, rotated it slightly, and followed suit, a ball of light appeared in his hand.

Then, Lu Fan threw it lightly, and the ball of light floated up gently, and when it flew above Lu Fan's head, it suddenly exploded!

Bang!

A deafening sound rang out!

It's like thunder.

The entrance to the temple, which had been noisy, immediately fell silent.

"Come out and speak to the leader!" Lu Fan said and walked towards the crowd, and those soldiers were shocked by the thunder that Lu Fan had just made, and they all retreated, making way out of the way.

At this time, a person strode over, it was a leader of the Eastern Expeditionary Army, he walked to Lu Fan's side and took out his gun: "Hand over the people, otherwise I will see if your temple's magic is powerful, or my gun is powerful." ”

Hearing the words of the visitor, Lu Fan smiled happily.

- In the real world, there is a city of Yong'an, I was negligent...... It's being revised, Yong'an is changed to Lening, Yongle, Le'an or something is real, and some chapters have been blocked because of sensitivity, and it's a bit of a headache, and it's being modified to apply for unblocking-