My little country

Chapter 1696

Holy war?

Did they misheard the words used by the cardinal archbishop?

And the enemy is the Four Horsemen in the Apocalypse?

Dig Fack!

There must be something wrong in this!

The reporters waved their arms excitedly, their mouths opened wide, and they wanted to ask anything else.

The archbishop in red looked at these blushing mortals with disdain.

With the pride of a shepherd, he turned and left.

"Please wait! People have the right to know more!"

"I am the official correspondent of Citi State, and I request an exclusive interview!"

The reporters were anxious.

The guards who only learned about the jihad, the angels, and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were all in a frenetic state, and their mobility was instantly overwhelmed. They quickly formed a wall of people and stopped the reporters who were gradually becoming crazy.

The senior officials of the major forces, as well as those experts, fell into brief contemplation after watching the live video.

A little, the massive information about the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse has been consulted countless times by countless people.

On the Internet, it exploded wildly, and many people were talking about it.

Some believers of the Holy Lord’s Church even jumped out and laughed, thinking that Judgment Day is approaching and all heretics will be annihilated in the eyes of the Holy Lord!

You wait for heretics, why don't you quickly convert?

Unfortunately, they didn't wait long for their excitement.

There are other miracles all over the world!

The capital of the Nyat region, the goddess of war Morrigan performed miracles in its largest temple in the region.

The sacred light turns the local night into day.

In the voice of thousands of praises of the goddess of war, the oracle appeared in the mind of the son of god.

Countless people wanted to explore the content of this oracle, but the Son of God kept silent about it.

Just told the local leader, the holy war in the city of the Lord, it doesn't matter!

In the Sabbath.

After taking a bath, the priestess of the Moon Goddess walked onto the altar of the moon and received the beam of moonlight falling from outer space.

A moonlight rain also appeared, and it is rumored that many patients recovered in that light rain.

Countless fanatics were born from this, making the poor native sects of the Sabbath country even more sad.

In Citi, it was announced that the second closed beta of Lingwang will soon begin.

At the same time, the number of ordinary Lingwang will increase in the near future.

Participants of Lingwang will hopefully break through seven figures!

At the same time, several necromancers from Lingwang personally appeared in the Luoshan area and gave a live speech.

The high profile of the Dark Council undoubtedly shows to the world that they are not worried about the holy war in the city of the Holy Lord.

And in the east.

Ampei Yasuo cautiously contacted Master Ampei Seimei.

Although I couldn't get in touch with Master Ape Seimei, he also got a magic charm.

Through the message of the magic talisman, Ampei Yasuo calmed down immediately and focused on how to practice the secret method of successful advancement.

And in the most important Xueshan vein mine in the world.

Several regional forces around the mine gathered together to worship the great Temple of Tengu's Fighting against the Gods.

The Tiangu Mitou revealed its true body in this large-scale sacrifice, and a roar shook the sky.

I also personally selected a secular spokesperson group, and they came forward to inform the leaders of the news.

As a result, the cardinals of the City of the Holy Lord soon realized that they had planned to hide the tiger skin to the end, but before it started to work, they were slapped in the face by other extraordinary forces around the world.

"These heinous heretics!"

An old cardinal with gray hair looked disappointed.

Knowing that the news was leaking, other high-level forces understood that this was just a dispute between the angels and the four knights, and it had nothing to do with Judgment Day.

They are regretful and angry.

But there is nothing to do about it.

Even these cardinals, as shepherds, have great confidence in the power of heaven, and they believe that the Holy Lord is omnipotent.

But they clearly understand, if only by the angels of heaven.

It must be the top extraordinary power of Aqua Blue Star.

But, it seems, maybe similar to the Eastern Sword Fairy Gate?

And the enemies of the angels are a little faint, plus their untouchable and unknowable form on the battlefield.

Maybe the angels really can't dominate the Aquastar?

As for the omnipotent Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord is supreme, and the supremely noble He seems to be only willing to show his mighty power when Judgment Day comes.

Only the difficulties and contradictions at other times... Amen, everything comes from the test of the Holy Lord on the shepherds and lambs.

The cardinals never dared to question the existence of the Holy Lord, and the self-consistent logic of the Development Office has formed a perfect closed loop over the years.

Let them calmly explain all contradictions.

It didn't take long for the cardinals to meet again.

The new prayer was released and passed to the priests of all churches belonging to the power of the Holy City.

Soon, these contents were circulated again, and almost everyone at the top had a copy.

Gradually, all sects that believed in the great existence of the Holy Lord, after pondering, chose to use this as a template to modify the prayers of their own factions.

In their opinion, the angels should not be fake when they descended to the world, and the group of old cardinals would absolutely not dare to lie in this regard!

In that case, they, the shepherds and lambs of the Holy Lord, will naturally not be wrong to modify them accordingly.

As for why these sects are not informed by angels?

Cough cough cough, it must be the arrangement of the Holy Lord, he already knew everything, knowing that he told the cardinals, they would know.

Will do it!

Naturally, it won't be redundant.

If you still can't convince yourself.

Then there is only a trick: This is the test of the Holy Lord!

And if someone has been given a trick or is full of doubts, then these sect leaders can only regret to say that you have failed the test and missed the Holy Lord, so let's find another job!

As a result, the name of the artifact, the Spear of Killing God, swept the entire Aquastar at a rapid speed.

The enthusiasm is moving forward, reaching the headlines everywhere.

Community forums on the Internet are even more occupied by posts containing the term Spear of Killing God.

And in the area where the Holy Lord is believed.

The Spear of Killing God has also become a common prayer word second only to the Holy Lord, Amen.

"Praise the Spear of Killing God!"

"Amen!"

The best building in a small border town in Italy, in a cubicle in the Holy Mother Church.

A man in a black suit wearing sunglasses prayed a brief prayer toward the portrait of the Spear of the Killing of Gods hanging on the wall with a pious face.

The influence of the City of the Holy Lord is still very strong in Italy.

The cardinal bishop just announced his latest prayer six hours ago.

The man in the suit immediately used it with the times.

Then, the man in the suit gave a grinning grin and turned to look at the three shivering young men who were kneeling in front of him.

The three men were all wounded, their mouths covered with tape, and they were looking at the man in suit with horrified eyes, the leader who decided their life and death.

Also a father in a sense.

This is also a form of traditional organization in Italy. It forms a whole in the name of family mutual assistance, and then everyone listens to the orders of the leader who claims to be father to work hard for the big family.

And in the work, there is often a little conflict with many articles of the criminal law of the major forces.

"You failed the test, you lack faith."

"Betrayed his father, attacked family members, and stole family funds."

"These, each one can send you to hell."

"However, as a devout believer who believes in the Holy Bishop, I am still very kind."

The man in the suit slowly squatted down, took off his sunglasses and revealed his hooked nose and sharp eyes.

"Let's talk, where are the money and goods hidden?"

"It was... snatched away."

"Father, you really misunderstood us. We didn't run away, but we slept until we awoke not long ago after being knocked unconscious!"

The three young men who had been tortured long ago were all wounded. After the tape was torn off from their mouths, they quickly defended.

These three are just ordinary members of this gray organization, only one level higher than the cannon fodder used to make up the numbers.

There are fixed wages and certain benefits.

They are responsible for the sales of contraband in about one-fifth of this small city.

This time I encountered a big order, and the above took it seriously and let the three of them act together.

No, the money was not made, but the goods were lost!

I think there are many important chemical raw materials that are prohibited in Italy and even Europa as a whole.

In addition, there are many mental hallucinogens made by some laboratories, specially for the rich.

Very valuable!

The three of them were so scared that they were a little incoherent.

There is no such thing as their lofty ambition to follow their father to Eastern Europe, taking advantage of the chaos in the area to kill and set fire.

Click!

The man in the suit put on his sunglasses and shook his head slightly:

"I don't quite believe what you are saying."

"After all, you are all my lovely family members."

"So, I decided to follow the instructions of the Holy Lord and believe in science."

The three of them were even more frightened when they heard this, and yelled, but they were quickly subdued by a group of big men.

Then a powerful confession potion was injected into it, with the help of a hypnotist hired heavily.

Three young men destined to become idiots, dementedly answered questions.

After a while.

The man in sunglasses stood up with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

His big family is not well-known among the people in Italy, but its strength is not small.

It's all because after accumulating bloody capital from Eastern Europe, he changed his style and set the target of his service on the rich.

Become a credible and strong middleman.

And such a transformation of style makes the man in sunglasses very lucky.

Otherwise, in the Europa campaign against evil a few months ago, he might also be affected, maybe even his life would be lost.

He knows better than those who are here, because it involves transcendent events and even those terrifying monsters.

The entire Europa is cruelly punishing those former colleagues with crude methods.

During that period, no matter whether it was money, handle, or weapon, they could not be protected!

But in the face of the market share vacated after these guys disappeared.

After all, the man with sunglasses didn't hold it, and he got involved to get a piece of the pie.

Of course, he didn't dare to do it himself, but chose to support the agent.

Among the three tortured, there was one of his preliminaries, but unfortunately they did something wrong and they were too disappointed.

No... not quite right.

If what they say is true, maybe... it's not that they are unworthy, but will this be an opportunity for themselves?

A chance to achieve extraordinary!

The man in sunglasses narrowed his eyes and began to think.

Through the confession of the potion, the man in sunglasses learned what the three people had concealed.

They did not take the goods and money.

But what they didn't say, or what they didn't remember, was that the guy who took the goods and money was not a human being.

It was a blood race with pale skin, blood-red eyes, sharp teeth, and a body wrapped in a dark coat!

"According to the rumors, the blood race can manipulate the human heart and make humans forget themselves."

"Now it seems that maybe the rumors are true."

"Is it because the spear of the killing of the gods mentioned by the cardinals was born, chanting the name of the spear of killing the gods, the evil has no place to hide?"

"So, dark creatures that haven't been found officially for so many years are gradually showing up?"

The more the man in sunglasses thinks about it, the more likely he feels that this possibility is high.

Can perfectly explain the situation on site.

Maybe in other places, someone saw other blood clan members or...werewolves might not be necessary?

"From now on, turn off your mobile phones and follow me."

The man in sunglasses took a deep breath, showing strong control and watching the people around him continuously order:

"Do not be afraid."

"You should be excited, this may be a rare opportunity!"

"We should also find a reliable backer for ourselves."

"Forgive me, benevolent Lord."

After speaking, the man in sunglasses took out the cross pendant on his chest and kissed deeply.

Afterwards, they left the church and drove to the door of an extremely dilapidated apartment building.

This apartment building belongs to the kind of building that is almost abandoned because of the continuous run-down of the small town, due to lack of water and electricity.

That is to say, some bad people sometimes come here for some illegal transactions.

Even homeless people tend to wander in big cities in this era.

It was also here that the three subordinates lost consciousness, and then were transferred to the sewer, so that they were noisy and prepared for the worst.

"call."

The man with sunglasses took off his sunglasses and strode into the apartment door under the admiring gaze of his men.

"Elegant and noble sir, are you still here?"

"My name is Wood, and I am a somewhat useful businessman, a family elder with hundreds of excellent family members."

"I feel that now that the Holy War has begun when the Spear of Killing God was born."

"We...maybe we can talk?"

After speaking, this Mr. Wood stood in the somewhat depressed and dim apartment corridor with his hands on his back, waiting quietly.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds...

One minute!

Just when Mr. Wood suspected that the blood family had left.

suddenly.

A pair of bloody eyes appeared deep in the corridor.

A hint of rust surrounded the tip of Mr. Wood's nose.

A hoarse voice appeared in his ears:

"businessman?"

"Talk?"

"Hehehe, your soul is filthy and dark."

"I like it very much."