Jiang Lu once saw a post.

The poster describes herself as ugly and short, but the girlfriend is beautiful.

One day, he asked his girlfriend why he was with him.

His girlfriend told him that because when she was with him, she would close her eyes and imagine that she was a noble princess, and then she was tied up in a cave by an evil goblin, so that she could get unprecedented happiness.

Apparently, Hasmol has found her own goblin.

Jiang Lu applauded: "Your mental state is eight hundred years ahead of this era, this is simply cool!" ”

"It's all thanks to you, my master." Hasmol clamped his legs and writhed red-faced, "You made me know my true self." ”

"Good, good! Hell has the Three-Headed Hellhound, Heaven has the Hepter, and you all have a bright future! ”

Jiang Lu couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he thought of the prosperous world under God's rule in the future.

It can only be said that this wave of time and place is favorable, the [Defense Breaker] and the dark side of Hasmol cooperate perfectly, and then with the help of the agreement, Jiang Lu can easily gain a follower of a median angel.

The white angel, who self-identified as a black man, can only say that Hasmol knows how to adapt to the version in advance.

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Lu finally put the topic on the right track: "Why are you spreading the plague? ”

Hasmol's expression became a little complicated at the mention of this topic.

"I just said that."

She replied, "Lord"

"Stop." Jiang Lu interrupted her: "You only have one master now. ”

"I'm sorry, I mean." Hasmol changed his words, "God, God He made me do this."

"Is it really God's purpose to punish mankind, as those believers say?"

"Of course not, it's all for a purpose."

Hasmol replied, "About ten years ago, a god in heaven betrayed God, which caused God to lose a way to obtain the reserves, and he had to find another way.

However, the proportion of people who can ascend to heaven is very small, and God has to exterminate his followers in this world on a large scale in order to obtain a new main force as soon as possible.

He firmly believed that although the proportion was small, once the base was sufficient, then the number of people who could enter heaven would not be small.

So he sent down an oracle and told me, who had been wandering around the earthly realm, to go to hell to find a flower called the 'Black Death' and scatter its pollen on the earthly realm through rats. ”

"The god's name is."

Hasmol shook his head: "I don't know about this. ”

Jiang Lu listened to the news and fell into deep thought.

If calculated according to the rate of 1:1000 in reality and the spiritual realm, then the time node of ten years seems to coincide with the time when he came out of the [Infinite Prison].

Combined with the fact that God wants to build an army, Jiang Lu feels that this so-called god who betrays God is Ihana nine times out of ten.

If this is the case, then tracing back to the source, in fact, the Black Death and Jiang Lu are inextricably linked.

Because it was he who freed the barracks of the Tower of Salvation that allowed God to set his sights on the world.

Jiang Lu, who gradually understood everything, was a little surprised.

But he didn't feel guilty about playing an important role in it.

After all, no matter what version it is, there is no such thing as 'because you stopped the robbers from robbing the bank, and the robbers were forced to shoot and kill, so you are fully responsible'.

If Jiang Lu had a guilt-like personality, he would have been teary-eyed a little bit, but he didn't, so he would only think:

"I'm awesome," he exclaimed.

"What?" Hasmol asked.

"Nothing." He shook his head, and then continued to ask, "So you just said to yourself that you want me to take over your mission, that is, you want to control me, and then let me help you continue to exterminate his followers?" ”

"Yes."

Hasmol laid out the original plan and laid out:

"The original executor was Pope Clement VI, who God told him in a dream that he intended to put some small tests on the faithful, and that only those who survived the disease were truly faithful to him.

Clement VI believed it, and did so, and even if I didn't appear in his presence, he believed it with great firmness.

Therefore, the clergy are the group with the highest rate of infection, and those who do not suffer from the disease rarely appear in front of the public, because they have been dismissed from their posts by Clement VI and expelled from the Holy See. ”

"I see." Jiang Lu felt that everything made sense: "That's why they hyped up that the disease was because people were unfaithful to God, so they were punished by God."

In addition to this, some inexplicable rituals are even used to delay the time for the patient to be treated, in order to allow the disease to spread more widely. ”

"Yes, that's what it is."

Jiang Lu suddenly felt a little disgusted, God's operation seemed to him to be more evil than his own evil god.

At least he can't do this kind of thing of using other people's beliefs to satisfy his selfish desires, of course, you love the affairs of men and women, this is another matter.

"It's so bad," he said, refreshing his perception of God.

The death row prisoners in the Tower of Redemption didn't seem to him to be anything, but a disaster of this magnitude made him rediscover God's lower limit.

It can only be said that the three views do not agree, and under the backdrop of God, Zeus, who has always had prejudices, seems to be much more magnificent.

"So what were your original plans for the next step?"

"The plague is not as strong as I thought."

Hasmore said bluntly: "It is impossible to exterminate all human beings with such power, so I want to recreate the history of the Crusades and have your Red Cross engage in a holy war with the Catholic Church."

At that time, the entire continent, more than a dozen countries will be affected.

You will end up losing both with Clement VI under my arrangement.

In this way, both sides have suffered heavy casualties, and the deceased naturally do not need to say much, they will be taken in, and the remaining injured will also lose their resistance to the disease and become a better breeding ground.

There will be no more living people on this continent. ”

With such a tragic ending, even Jiang Lu couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Because he didn't know that the Vatican Pope was really one of the spreaders of the plague, if Hasmol made some small moves behind his back, those troops who had lost their combat effectiveness would definitely suddenly return to the light and kill Florence by surprise.

Even if you feed your own war and advance towards the Vatican while relying on the redemptive power of Ihna to absorb new believers, the outcome will not change in any way.

Because of the Pope's hanging, Hasmol will constantly balance the forces of the two sides behind the scenes, so that the ending is as she portrayed, and both sides lose.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

Fortunately, none of this is going to happen now.

Who would have thought that the turning point of life and death related to the entire European continent would be a small happy bean?

Jiang Lu seized the future!

However, there is still one thing in this plot that Jiang Lu is unpredictable.

It stands to reason that this must be a hellish level of difficulty, why is the difficulty only A-level?

The most important thing is that now that Hasmol has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and the spiritual realm is still not over, what is the so-called bane?

Intuition told Jiang Lu that there was probably some secret that even Hasmol didn't know.

The answer to everything is in the Vatican!

Thinking of this, Jiang Lu asked solemnly:

"Hasmol, can you eradicate all the plagues?"

Hasmol shook his head: "I'm sorry, master, I can't do it, my fire can burn the pollen of the 'Black Reaper', but I can't do anything about the pollen that enters the human body, unless I burn the infected people to death." ”

"Then it doesn't make sense." Jiang Lu shook his head regretfully.

"Do you want to save everyone and become a savior?" Hasmol was a little surprised.

She couldn't understand why this sinful demonic apostle wanted to be the savior.

"Saving people is secondary." Jiang Lu shrugged: "It's just that I did it to accomplish my goal." ”

The goal he said was naturally a mission in the spiritual realm, and if it was easy, he certainly wouldn't mind adding a little bit of trouble to God.

Whether it's what he's done to Ishina, or what he's done right now, or what he doesn't bother to do, he has a reason to put God on his blacklist called "the way to die."

"Still." Hasmol thought for a moment: "If you can find a way to rescue people who are already infected, like Florence, then I can burn all the rats that carry pollen, so that the means of transmission will be cut off, and new infected people will not appear, and you can achieve the effect you want." ”

"That's fine." Jiang Lu nodded happily, then remembered something, and smiled:

"But when you mention the Savior, I do remember that I have a girlfriend who is the Savior, and I do think I can pay a little tribute to her in this way.

In addition, I also have a girlfriend, although I don't like her compassion very much, even death row inmates have to give them the opportunity and right to be a new person, but well. If I let her know that she is the enabler of the butterfly effect today, I'm not sure she'll be able to laugh out loud like I do. ”

Facing Hasmol's incomprehensible gaze, Jiang Lu didn't mean to explain, but just said to himself a little self-absorbed:

"I have to say, I'm really a peerless good man, the number one lover."

If you put aside the fact that Jiang Lu mentioned two women, let's not talk about it.

At least at this moment, his smile was indeed full of the words "pure love".

After arranging for Hasmol to do some relevant preparations, Jiang Lu immediately went to the construction site of St. Janlocle's Cathedral and found Giovanni who was not wearing a hard hat.

"Plans have changed, ready to go."

Of course, Giovanni knew what Jiang Lu's starting point was, and he was immediately a little surprised: "It's too fast, right?" ”

"Trust me, there's never been a better time."

Jiang Lu startled Giovanni with rare seriousness.

The last time I saw him with such a serious expression, the two of them became like-minded people, and now that they are so serious, he doesn't dare to think that anything big will happen.

"I see." Giovanni nodded: "I'll arrange it and integrate all the armies and reserves." ”

"You don't need too many people, a few hundred are enough, but they all have to be knights."

Jiang Lu was desperate to sprinkle ashes into God's eyes, so the faster the march, the better.

"Uh" Giovanni questioned: "The number of horses is fine, even so few people, and they are all cavalry, are you sure it's okay?" ”

Giovanni had read a lot of military books, and he knew that the number of siegers must be at least twice as large as the number of defenders to have a chance of victory, not to mention that the Holy See in the Vatican is a tall fortress, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

In addition, in siege warfare, the combat effectiveness of foot soldiers is far greater than that of knights.

So no matter from what point of view, Giovanni felt that Jiang Lu's scheduling was extremely unreasonable.

Even if the Vatican's papal soldiers were sick, he didn't think he could succeed in getting in.

This is still not the premise of counting the Vatican's reinforcements, once it can't be quickly resolved and falls into a tug-of-war, the contemporary pope will definitely let the king of France transfer reinforcements, and then there will be no logistics and no reinforcements, but Florence will fall into a difficult situation, and if it is not good, it may fall into a desperate situation.

Out of consideration for Jiang Lu and the prestige of the Red Cross, Giovanni explained all these factors to Jiang Luting.

But Jiang Lu just waved his hand: "Don't worry, we don't need to meet the Vatican sword soldiers at all." ”

Giovanni was stunned: "Then what are we going to do?" ”

"We are here to start a holy war, and this holy war does not require death and sacrifice."

Jiang Lu Zhengse said: "This is a holy war to emancipate the mind, I call it the Renaissance!" ”

At this time, Giovanni didn't know the weight of this sentence, but said helplessly: "How can there be a war without bloodshed?" ”

Jiang Lu patted him on the shoulder and said, "So, you need to prepare something, and when the time comes, I will work in front of the entire continent." ”

"The whole big job?" Giovanni didn't understand: "What do you mean." ”

"Well, you can understand it as a grand ceremony that has never been seen before or since." Jiang Lu smiled mysteriously.

"Well, I don't have a reason not to believe you." Giovanni compromised: "However, what did you say you need to prepare?" ”

Jiang Lu slowly spit out two words: "Holy water." ”

Giovanni seemed to understand what Jiang Lu wanted to do: "You want to distribute it to the people of the Vatican and dismantle their faith in God?" ”

Jiang Lu nodded: "Almost." ”

Giovanni asked again, "How much?" ”

"The more the merrier."

"Everyone has to give a copy? Then I think about it, according to the proportion of the sick population in Florence, the words of the Vatican"

Giovanni calculated intently: "Bring about a hundred cans, so that everyone can get the same amount." ”

"What do you mean by the same amount?"

Jiang Lu glared: "Let the Vatican next door see it, and think that we can't afford to use holy water, who can use it just like that?" Another thousand cans, one can per person! Silly, huh. ”

Yesterday I had a little low-grade fever during the day, and it was a little better at night, so I only sent one chapter, and today it is 7400, rounded up to ten thousand.

Another: Good morning to everyone who starts work on Monday! I will take your sleep until the afternoon~

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