Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

“This is also my only concern," Gu Qingshan said, "but according to the Goddess of Justice and my judgment, the Pope rarely comes to such banquet occasions. ”

Ye Fei left: “Why don't I come with you? If the Pope dares to be rude before us, I will teach him to be human. ”

The others all turned their heads and looked at him with a strange expression on their faces.

“What's the matter?” Ye flew away somehow.

“I bet ten credit points you can't beat that monster.” Liao Xingdao.

“Are you so unsure of me?” Ye Fei Dao.

“I bet a hundred million you'll die in great pain.” Zhang Yinghao.

Ye flew away unbelievably and looked to Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan patted him, "When will you be able to beat Anna before you can think about dealing with the saints of the Holy Church? ”

“One day you can defeat Anna, then the Saints, and then think about how to come back alive from the Pope. ”

“Anna… is just the pinnacle of the fourth paragraph of the fifth line, and I am the king of killers in the sixth.” Ye flew away from the airway.

Gu Qingshan said: "As I said, the division of strength is not that simple. Anna's five-line fire, combined with her natural skills, is stronger than the average five-stage professional. ”

Ye Fei took a look at Anna and said, "Why don't we fight? ”

Anna said with dismay, "Look at your cup. ”

Ye Fei looked down and saw that the glass in his hand had melted in half.

“If you really fight, you're dead.” Anna curled her chin.

“When did this happen?” Leaves fly off the drooping head airway.

He was hit a little miserable.

“Actually, there's no way to do this. The mysterious art of choice cannot be measured by common sense at all.” Zhang Yinghao comforted him.

Ye Fei left and suddenly asked Qingshan: “What about you? Your swordsmanship is all I've ever seen in my life. Can you handle the Holy See? ”

“The word of a saint, I can still fight.” Gu Qingshan smiled.

“What about the Pope? ”

“If you can't escape, you will die. ”

“Will you die, too? ”

“If your strength is too far apart, you will naturally die. ”

Zhang Yinghao also agreed: "If the Pope were here, all of us would die. ”

Anna suddenly looked at Gu Qingshan and said: “Why don't I go with you in a disguise? ”

“No, it's too dangerous, I won't let you go. ”

Gu Qingshan's attitude is very strong.

Liao Xing was thinking, "Then we must pay attention to this old woman's movements. ”

He slapped on the screen and made a long trip of data, which was finally submitted to the Goddess of Justice.

“Please extract the core formula from this address and make thirty. ”

“Fantastic formula, Mr. Liao.” The Goddess of Justice replied.

Gu Qingshan asked: “What is it? ”

“Nano-grade ultra-microscopic, the proudest invention of my life.” Liao Xing proudly said.

“Are you going to use it to monitor the Pope? ”

“Of course, I spread it throughout the Holy See, and no one can even notice it. ”

“This thing always feels like more than that...” Ye Fei thought.

Liao Xiang turned his head and snapped his lip corner. His eyes filled with the meaning of "you're still too green”.

“That way we will be informed about the Pope and keep you informed.” Anna was happy to pat Gu Qingshan on the shoulder, and a suspended heart finally let go.

“Good, we'll stay in touch.” Gu Qingshan Road.

He spoke in silence and thought of a strange question.

In previous generations, the most mysterious of all human beings in the real world was the Pope.

For a long time, countless professionals who had dealt with her survived only the Emperor of the Volkswagen Empire.

Emperor Volkswagen rested well for half a year before recovering, and then became more silent about the scene.

So nobody knows how the Pope fights and what the cards are.

In fact, there were seven saints in the house, and in general she didn't have to.

But most strangely, in the last year of the end, the Pope disappeared silently.

No one knows where she went, dead or alive.

But fewer and fewer people were still alive at that time, and everyone couldn't help themselves, and the investigation into her disappearance would soon be over.

That's when the voice of the Goddess of Justice rang out.

“The flight plan is ready, Your Excellency, and you can leave at any time. ”

“Okay, I'm off. ”

Gu Qingshan stood up and made a gesture.

A set of mobile armor rises from the underground, layers up, and fits on him.

This is a conventional armor for the Goddess of Justice Reserve.

Time is running out, Gu Qingshan does not specialize in the manufacture of mobile armor.

“Your Excellency, it is too late to rebuild the armor. Only a miniature invisible system can be implanted in this armor to activate the invisible for 1 minute.” Goddess of Justice.

“With my latest calculation of the technology? ”

“Yes.”

“One minute from the sky to the ground is enough, if not enough. ”

Gu Qingshan said, walking to a small starship, turned around and waved at several people.

“I'll be right back.” He said.

The ship's doors were closed, the engine sounded, and it started gradually.

Small spaceships fly to planets beneath the Temple.

The ship quickly entered the atmosphere and patrolled back and forth at a fixed altitude.

“Sir, we are on the verge of ecclesiastical surveillance, and a hundred meters further, we will be spotted by the Holy Nation's surveillance system. ”

“Open the hatch and I'll sneak in with my armor. ”

The hatch door should be opened by sound.

Gu Qingshan leaped down.

The other side.

Cathedral of the Holy Capital.

A woman dressed in a white robe with a silky glow sits high on the throne.

On top of her head, a brilliant halo hovered in the sky, emitting a moment or a strong or dark divine glow, lining her as if she were an angel.

This is the Holy Pope.

She had a drawing board in her hand and seemed to be drawing.

When it's all right, she'll draw a picture. It's her pleasure.

“His Majesty the King asks to see.” Two priests, come on in, report.

“Let him in, everyone else out, and I'll talk to the king alone.” The Pope did not raise his head, he said.

“Yes.”

Two priests stand down.

Not long after, the king walked in.

He cried, “Mother, I'm so lonely, why hasn't Anna come yet? ”

The Pope sighed, “Your recent performance has disappointed me so much that anyone can see that you are not a king. ”

She continued: "The Holy Nation is also gradually divided as a result, and this is your problem. ”

The king shouted, “I don't care. If you don't give me Anna, I'll keep messing around! ”

Pope silenced, and the tone was cold: "We said that if you could do your job well, I would reward you with Anna as your soul ingredient for nourishment. ”

“But you didn't do it right, and you're still playing in front of me. ”

“Son, you're not a good boy. ”

The Pope stretched out his hand in the middle of the sky.

The king continued shouting without realizing it, but could not make any noise.

“You need to take a break and reflect on your mistakes.” The Pope said.

The king heard the words "rest”, which revealed a sense of horror. What was said so desperately in his mouth, he was still silent.

The king hurriedly knelt on the ground and made a gesture of begging for mercy.

The Pope shook his head, pulled a pen out of his hand and began painting on the drawing paper.

She painted quickly and muttered: “I'll give you a quiet space, you go and reflect on what you did wrong, wait for this time, if I remember, and come out again. ”

The king listened, and his face was filled with despair and panic.

Suddenly, the king's belly was opened and a scary dwarf slipped off his belly, turning and running.

The dwarf screamed, "No! I'm not going back! I'm staying in this world! ”

However, the Pope has completed the painting.

On the drawing board, is an empty black cage.

The Pope took the pen, took it off the drawing board and threw it towards the void in front of him.

Painting a caged piece of paper flashed and the next moment flew over the dwarf's head.

The paper quickly zoomed in and ate the dwarf like a big mouth.

With the Pope's hand, the painting flew back quickly and fell into her hands.

I saw an ugly, ten-finger-tipped dwarf sitting on the floor in frustration.

He was trapped in a cage.

On the drawing paper, a few more lines were quickly added.

“The imprisoned finger dwarf. ”

“A pointy dwarf, good at manipulating corpses and simulating what they look like when they're still alive. ”

“The pointy dwarf loves beautiful women with both talent and five-line talent and evolves by absorbing each other's mixed powers. ”

The Pope took the painting and shook it in his hand.

Turn into a card when you draw.