Chapter 83: I Want Your Daughter (Three Thousand)
Roger was silently swallowing.
Two or three hundred thousand?
If there really is any king of the dead world, then he should be very busy with his work during this time, I hope it is a magnanimous existence, and he will not come to his own trouble because of the fatigue of overtime.
He just blew up the Storm Lord's divine body at the top of the Holy Mountain, and he knows that there are a lot of people at the foot of the mountain.
Even the pope of the Church of Storms and War was accidentally killed.
Christina didn't notice Roger's expression, and said to herself: "The explosion shattered the top of the Holy Mountain, killed the Pope, and killed two or three hundred thousand believers, this loss is also very terrible for the Church of Storm and War, but the real disaster is still to come."
"There is a treasure trove in the cathedral, which contains all the treasures accumulated by the Church of Storm and War for tens of thousands of years, not ordinary gold pounds and gold bricks and the like, but high-grade secret arts, holy relics, seals, and many precious potion raw materials, which have also disappeared with the destruction of the cathedral."
"Dozens of kilometers away from the Holy Mountain is the holy city of the Church of Storms and Wars."
"There are millions of people in the Holy City, all of them are core believers, and the three major knights of the Church of Storm and War, the Storm Knights, the Thunderbolt Knights, and the War Iron Hoof Knights, a total of 300,000 are also stationed in the Holy City."
"One hundred thousand priests of the Doomsday Trumpet Priesthood are also stationed in the Holy City."
"These 400,000 believers are the most elite force of the Church of Storm and War, and it can be said unceremoniously that they are enough to set foot on any country in the Northern Continent, and a small country like Lowell will be trampled to pieces in an instant.
"The Holy City was not directly impacted because of its distance, but the hurricane caused by the aftermath of the explosion, carrying a thick layer of ash and dust, cast a shadow over the entire Holy City."
Roger chuckled in his heart, it's over, nuclear radiation.
Big Ivan is a hydrogen bomb.
The hydrogen bomb nominally has no nuclear pollution, but in fact, on the one hand, the nuclear fuel is burned clean, and the nuclear radiation is depleted quickly, and on the other hand, a small atomic bomb is installed in the hydrogen bomb, and the atomic bomb is relied on to detonate the hydrogen bomb, so nuclear pollution still exists, but it is much less than the atomic bomb of the same yield.
"There have been a large number of sick people in the Holy City, who cough up blood, their skin is ulcerating, their wounds are not healing, and even sporadic deaths have begun."
"The believers in the Holy City suspect that this may be the enemy of the Lord of the Storm, who has planted the most vicious curse on his followers, and are now kneeling in front of the idol every day, praying for the protection of the Lord of the Storm and removing the curse."
Christina continued, although she had not seen the scene with her own eyes, but it was quite miserable to hear from the Pope.
"All in all, the Church of Storm and War can't distract itself from dealing with you for the time being, and it's a mess of trouble."
It's a good thing.
At least without having to face the dual threats of the scorching sun and the judgment and the storm and war church at the same time, the pressure on his shoulders was suddenly much less.
"But even if it's only the Church of the Scorching Sun and the Judgment, the Advent Angels are by no means easy to deal with, and most importantly, even I don't know how many Advent Angels there are." Christina's face turned solemn again, "So, Roger, I suggest you get out of here quickly."
"Leave the city of Golfito, or even the kingdom of Lovel."
"I've got everything ready for you." As she spoke, Christina pulled out a storage ring, "There's enough for you for a year, and a letter that you can go to York Minster, another stronghold of the Church of Dawn and Redemption."
It can be seen that Christina has a lot to prepare for Roger.
Whether it is for the sake of the private friendship between the two or for the sake of Roger being favored by the goddess of dawn, Roger's heart is full of gratitude.
However, Roger rejected Christina's kindness: "Christina, I appreciate your kindness, but I won't leave the Kingdom of Lovell, at least not for the time being.
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Roger's eyes were staring outside, even if he really wanted to leave the Kingdom of Loville, he would have to give those guys a gift before leaving.
What's more, there are still a few old immortals who haven't been solved.
Christina sighed, she seemed to know Roger's answer, and after placing the ring on the table, she turned to leave.
Almost at the same time.
The Church of the Church of the Scorching Sun and the Verdict.
Preslet, Elliott, Wycliffe, Morton, and four old men appear in the Sanctuary.
On the four old faces, they could still peek into the frightened fear, and only here did they feel a little relieved.
In front of the four of them, there was a priest in a fiery red robe, it was the Grand Priest Simpson.
The scorching sun of the Northern Continent and the one who adjudicates the supreme power of the Church.
Simpson had a shallow smile on his face throughout, which was very different from the rude and fiery appearance of the believers in the scorching sun and ruling church.
Looks more like an older gentleman with a gentle personality, no matter what happens, he is not shocked.
He even boiled a pot of boiling water and personally made tea for the four of Plislet.
Seeing Simpson's movements, the four of them looked at each other, they were very anxious and wanted to speak, but there was an inexplicable strange power in Simpson, which made the four old men unable to speak for a while.
"Guys, I've heard what happened to you." His voice sounded quite soft, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of heat at all: "I deeply sympathize with what happened to Sander, Veronica, Miles, and Molson, they are all very talented young people."
"But what are you doing here?" Simpson asked, picking up the teacup and taking a sip.
As Simpson asked, it was as if the shackles that had been entangled in the four of Plislet had finally disappeared, and the strange feeling that was difficult to speak had finally disappeared.
Preslet hurriedly spoke, "Your Excellency Simpson, please also administer justice."
"Roger Ballett is a demon who kills without blinking, fifteen thousand, fifteen thousand, slaughtered by that bastard, even Gerald and Primo both died at Roger's hands."
Simpson's eyes narrowed slightly, he had known these things from the spies for a long time, so he was not surprised.
He also knew why these four men had come from.
It is nothing more than worrying about Roger Ballet's pursuit and killing, trying to seek refuge on the side of the scorching sun and the ruling church, relying on the power of the church to save his life.
There was a slight mockery in the depths of Simpson's eyes, a bunch of idiots......
In this remote mountain and wild place, I am used to being powerful, and I think I can do anything, but I don't know that I just sit in a well and watch the sky.
Roger. Ballet, it has been confirmed that this person is Cao Shicheng, who is jointly wanted by the three major churches.
Archpriest Simpson didn't know much about this person, maybe the Pope knew some, but the old man obviously had no intention of spreading it.
I only know that this Cao Shicheng is the existence of the supreme eternal scorching sun who personally issued an oracle to capture him alive.
Unknown but probably powerful, and possessed many powerful relics he had never seen before, such as the one he used to slaughter fifteen thousand soldiers.
The relic, which is supposed to be called the Ghost Chariot, appeared 30,000 years ago.
The existence of the supreme Lord Eternal Scorching Sun personally ordered an oracle to hunt down, how can you a few waste solve it?
Blind as a bat.
Now you're on the iron plate and want to seek refuge?
Of course, in this regard, it seems that thanks to these idiots, if it weren't for them forcing Roger's holy relics out, they wouldn't be able to confirm that Roger is Cao Shicheng so quickly.
Gathering the thoughts in his heart, Simpson still looked unhurried: "Of course I know that, but everyone...... If you want to eradicate monsters, you need strength."
"In the case of insufficient strength
Trying to exorcise demons is looking for death, and you should have a deeper understanding of this than I do."
The four of Plislet blushed.
At the same time, there was a little panic in his heart, and when he heard this, Simpson didn't seem to want to get involved in this conflict.
"If my prediction is correct, Roger should soon know that you are hiding here, and with his character, he will definitely come to the door to ask for someone." Simpson took a sip of tea and said slowly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you can understand that I am the high priest of this church and am responsible for tens of thousands of believers, and although I appreciate and admire your courage to challenge evil, I cannot put tens of thousands of believers in danger because of my personal likes and dislikes."
"Of course, Duke Wycliffe is a believer in the Scorching Sun and the Ruling Church, so we will naturally provide shelter."
Wycliffe breathed a long sigh of relief, and for the first time felt that the millions of gold pounds he had smashed in the church had paid off.
Prislet, Morton, and Elliott were cold and pale.
"We are willing to convert." Preslett hissed.
Simpson smiled leisurely: "I don't think there will be much loyalty to the dying faith."
"So, if Roger does come to the door, I will ask the three of you to leave the church......" Simpson said quietly, seeing that the three of Plislet were shocked and extremely anxious, Simpson quickly added, "You don't want to be kicked out of the church, do you?"
The sudden turn of the corner made the three of them suspicious, and they did not understand what the High Master meant.
"Your Excellency, what do you want?"
"Gold pounds? I am willing to donate half of the Morton family's assets." Duke Morton said in a deep voice, after all, it is the money that he has saved all his life, and even at this time, he is only willing to take out half of it.
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Simpson's square face, and a finger shook lightly in front of him, and then pointed to Duke Morton's eyebrows: "No, no, no, you three will be mistaken."
"I don't need money, the Church of the Scorching Sun and the Judgment is never short of money."
"And what do you want......
"You...... daughter!"