The lure team was wiped out.

As soon as the news reached the Italian Air Base, the entire base was gloomy.

Some staff members went all over the world to inquire about the situation on the front line, and some people were unable to do the work at hand, and their minds had already flown out, to their own homes, to their relatives, and to their relatives.

Pray for God's protection and forgiveness.

In the face of this evil god, they do not have any confidence in the weapons created by their own human technology, and all their hopes are pinned on the god.

Only gods can deal with demons, this is the most popular phrase on the Internet.

Admiral Aonzo sat in his office, the door was closed, he had been sitting in the office since the news came, and some people were worried that he would not be able to stand the stimulus and commit suicide and wanted to go in and have a look.

Although it is said that the psychological quality of a person who can sit in the position of general must be excellent, but throughout the ages, there are still few generals who committed suicide after losing war?

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this time it is not Aonzo's pot, but they are afraid that the party concerned will drill the horns.

But before he could decide whether to go in and have a look, Aonzo came out of it.

Aonzo's face was haggard, he looked at his henchman standing at his door, and asked in a tone that was half puzzled and half relaxed, "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing. ”

"I think the Admiral must be thirsty, and I'm going to bring you a glass of water. ”

"We're just thinking about what to do with Typhon. ”

"Yes, that's what I thought, too. ”

Everyone is looking for reasons to talk about it, what can they do if they don't talk about it? It can't be said that they are worried about the admiral's suicide.

After Aonzo finished speaking, he realized what the real reason for these henchmen was gathered here, and he laughed and said, "You shouldn't be worried about me committing suicide?" ”

The crowd in front of them was embarrassed.

"I'm just praying for those lads that they will enjoy eternal bliss in Heaven. Seeing that morale was suddenly low, Aonzo smiled vigorously and said: "In addition, I will tell you a good news, His Excellency President Musonia personally went to the Papal States to visit the Pope and discuss with him about help, His Majesty the Pope has preliminarily agreed to His Excellency's request, and I believe that it will not be long before the inhabitants of Sicily will receive the help of an angel." ”

"It's amazing. ”

"This is the best news I've heard recently. ”

"Damn Typhon, damn the devil, his end has come. ”

"Can the angels defeat Typhon?"

"Of course, it is an angel who has been blessed by the Son. ”

“......”

At the door of the admiral's office, a group of people immediately became excited when they heard what the admiral said.

In their eyes, the angel of the Papal States is the messenger of the Lord, the protector of the Lord on earth, and he is willing to help, and this crisis will definitely be overcome.

After all, Typhon was the famous demon king in Greek mythology and the father of many monsters, but he was quickly refuted.

As for whether the angels would not help them, they did not think about it at all, and the people of the whole world together did not have the devout faith in the Lord of the Tons, and of all the countries in the world, the Idulli and the Papal States were the closest.

Looking at the happy crowd, Aunzo's heart became slightly bitter.

His Excellency President Musonia did go to the Papal States in person, but 'His Majesty the Pope has preliminarily agreed to His Excellency's request' was a nonsense he said to uplift people's hearts, but he was not at all happy when he looked at the hearts of the people who were uplifted.

I don't know since when, as the overlord of the Blue Star, people began to rely on the gods to face all kinds of crises, the science that was once the pride of mankind, the science that is considered to be the ultimate embodiment of human civilization, seems so weak in the mysterious power, and the soldiers who believe in the truth within the range of the cannon have begun to believe in angels, and when they encounter a crisis, they will only close their eyes and pray for the help of the gods.

Such a human being makes him feel like a lamb in captivity.

God is God, the Pope is the shepherd, and they humans are the lambs being herded.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he had read on the Internet.

We are human beings, not God's playthings, and we must learn to refuse to be God's lambs.

He agrees.

However, even the king of angels like Lucifer cannot resist the power of God, can we humans really reject Him?

"Alright. ”

Although all kinds of bitterness welled up in his heart, Aonzo always maintained a happy smile on his face, "Although the angel is coming, we can't do nothing. ”

"Alessandro. ”

"In. ”

"Prepare the transport plane, empty all the unnecessary things, and carry one more person if you can. ”

"Yes. ”

"Donatro. ”

"In. ”

"You're in charge ....... ”

“......”

A barrage of orders came out of Aonzo's mouth, and the entire airbase was up and running quickly, with transport planes flying out, a drop in the bucket for millions of people in Sicily, but better than doing nothing.

When the Germans went to ask for help, the ground in Sicily trembled, and the roaring sound centered on Typhon resounded throughout the island.

Every tremble, every rumble, trampled on the hearts of the remnants of Sicily, and made their hearts tremble with it.

These are the people who didn't catch the plane and are stranded on the island, and for them, Typhon is their nightmare.

However, human wisdom is infinite, and they instinctively choose to run away from the wind in their hurry.

Those people used their experience and wisdom to figure out and analyze Typhon's direction, and then ran in both directions, trying not to stand in the way of Typhon.

Typhon didn't seem to have any interest in humans, and instead of chasing humans who weren't much bigger than bugs for him, he headed in the direction of Greece, and soon raised his feet and stepped into the Mediterranean.

As it stepped on, the surface of the Mediterranean Sea surged rapidly, and countless waves rolled, and one after another.

But no one was happy about Typhon's departure, because the molten slurry that had flowed down with Typhon turned into death and harvested all the way, and soon forced them to the edge of Sicily.

"Lord, have you forsaken your Lamb?"

With the oncoming molten in front of them and the sea behind them, many people began to pray to God for protection.

And more people saw the molten lava that was about to flow, gritted their teeth, turned around and jumped into the sea.

Compared to the lava, the sea seems to have a glimmer of life, and it is also death, and the sea is gentler than lava.

Just as the molten was about to overwhelm everything, a great light descended from the distant world.

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