Chapter 205: I'm Mobi, I'm a mouse that can't see the light
Vatican City, the headquarters of the church, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows are covered with a thick layer of dust, and a red figure can be faintly seen standing behind it.
Beneath the loose, heavy, gold-embellished robe was a face in his thirties, emaciated, with deep eye sockets and a pale face that seemed to have been malnourished for many years.
"Has the order arrived?"
"Delivered, Mr. Archbishop."
"Ryan didn't refuse or protest?"
"No, I'm already on my way to Caesar City with the Knights."
Cardinal Archbishop Caston Moby was slightly stunned, then chuckled and shook his head: "Ryan is really still the confident Ryan, and this confidence will kill him." ”
"Yes, Mr. Archbishop, Caesar City is no longer something that humans can pacify."
"I heard that Ryan participated in the Battle of the East China Sea in Great Xia?" Mobi stretched out his thin and pale palm, covered his lips and coughed heavily, panting, and muttered with a distracted gaze: "The Battle of the East China Sea in Great Xia is really a battle that people yearn for......."
"Mr. Archbishop, it was a meat grinder battle."
"Perhaps, but it is not denied the magnificence of the Battle of the East China Sea, and the pride of the heavens who came out of nowhere, especially the chief of the general staff of Great Xia, he ..... It's like a god. ”
Moby looked at his archbishop's red robe self-deprecatingly.
The old man immediately said solemnly: "Mr. Archbishop, God is always with us, except for the Pope, you are the closest person to God, please be careful in your words and deeds in public, and don't say anything like that just now." ”
Moby regained his composure and nodded.
"I see, let's continue to see how Ryan is doing."
"Okay Mr. Bishop, sooner or later you'll need to compete with Ryan." The old man, as the butler and bishop sent by Hilton, said extremely seriously: "That 10,000 knights, the current church must be recovered, if you can take back the knights, or let Ryan lead the knights to join your command, you can survive, otherwise, Ryan will kill you sooner or later, no prince of the William family is willing to come out with a strange brother!" ”
Moby smiled and didn't say anything more.
After the old man left.
Moby's emaciated figure seemed to blow a gust of wind casually, and it could be like a dead leaf falling with the wind in late autumn, he looked at the dead tree outside the window, his eyes were ethereal, and he whispered softly: "Great Xia...... The magnificent Great Xia ..... Passionate land...... Ryan is gone, but I can't go for the rest of my life....."
"I'm a rat who can't see the light until Ryan dies....."
"I really envy Ryan......"
.......
In Caesar City, the gloomy dark clouds are like a heavy quilt, pressing on the whole city, making people breathless.
The autumn leaves rolling down the streets, the wreckage of broken arms that could be seen at any time, the corpses that could not be seen, and the smell of rancid and bloody smell in the air made everyone of the Order feel a chill just by standing at the gate of Caesar.
Can we really calm down such a fierce city?
Everyone in the Order had solemnity and worry written on their faces.
Ryan looked at the end of the dimly lit street, where there was a hill of countless corpses, rotting and attracting a dozen crows to hover, and he turned and swept his gaze over everyone's face, seeing their hesitation and fear.
"Captain Ryan, why don't we leave."
The young knight gritted his teeth: "I know that you participated in the Battle of the East China Sea, and you survived that meat grinder-like battlefield, and you definitely don't worry about Caesar City, but really, this city is not something that our knights can handle now....."
Ryan suddenly turned around and rode towards Caesar.
"Captain Ryan! What do you do? ”
Ryan didn't look back, the cold autumn wind made his red hair dance wildly, and his voice clearly echoed in the ears of everyone in the Knights.
"I didn't intend for you to come in with me."
"This city, I'll take care of it myself."
"If I die, don't look for me, just retreat to the city of Rome."
"If I win, when I go out of the city, sign a knightly contract with me, and be loyal to me for eternity."
Everyone in the Order froze in place, staring at the arrogant figure for a long time.
Is it just for our purest loyalty to enter the forbidden area of the Murderous City alone?
A knight can be a knight for anyone.
But a contract can only be made to one person in a lifetime.
After the contract is signed, whether rich or poor, born or old, sick or dead, they will follow the master.
Of course, when a knight wants to sign a contract, the emotions and state of mind at that moment have been conquered by the charm, strength, personality, and quality of that person, even if he falls into hell or ascends to heaven, he wants to follow him forever to the end of the world.
The contract is nothing more than a form of expression.
The moment Ryan stepped into Caesar City on a war horse alone, his eyes were extremely firm, and his mind remembered the picture of Qin Jue fighting Amaterasu alone.
"Qin Jue, I will be as strong as you."
"You are an eagle striking thousands of miles, how can I go far and die....."
The cold wind rolled up Ryan's sleeve, and the red-edged and black-hearted blade came out of its sheath with the wind, reflecting the dark yellow light of late autumn, and as the war horse stepped on the wind, the blade also cut off the wind along the way.
.......
Qin Jue, who was sitting in the military vehicle with his arms crossed, suddenly seemed to have an understanding in his heart, looked at the west, and a trace of worry crossed his eyes without shock.
Even he didn't know why he was worried.
But this emotion appears in the bottom of my heart for no reason.
"Brother Jue, we're about to go to the Yangtze River!" Qin Feng, who was driving, suddenly spoke, interrupting Qin Jue's thoughts.
Qin Jue turned his head to see that outside the car window was already the endless Yangtze River.
The magnificent Yangtze River has not changed for thousands of years, and it has always been rolling forward, nourishing hundreds of millions of people along the way.
"Well, when Admiral Lin Long was ordered to go down to Jiangnan, he was killed by one thing at a time in the Changhe River?" Qin Jue asked casually.
Li Yuqing, who was in the back seat, was suddenly excited, leaned forward, leaned his whole head over, and said excitedly: "Yes! Brother, you don't know, if Lin Long really crossed the Yangtze River at that time, I am afraid that the entire five provinces south of the Yangtze River will fall in front of Zhao Haihuang's bastard beast, that battle is mighty, a whole group army, tens of thousands of people, and as a result, a Yangtze River will stop them to death, and not even a single person will cross the river. ”
Qin Jue snorted and quietly looked out the window.
Just now, he saw a huge and terrifying reflection in front of the Yangtze River.
That area, combined with the distance visual difference, is estimated to have a 100-square-meter residential area.....