"How about I negotiate with the British government." Murando suddenly stood up and frowned, "Tell them the facts and let them understand the mission of the Holy See."
"Do you think the British government will keep secrets for us?" the pope asked rhetorically, then shook his head, "unless you want to cause chaos around the world, my son."
The paladin named Hans spread his hands and said, "Yeah, it would be better for us to fly out from here directly. That would be much easier."
A gentle knock on the door interrupted everyone's discussion. Murando and other paladins quickly took their positions and stood in two rows on both sides of the Pope. Murando tried his best to control his tone, but it still sounded loud.
He said unfriendlyly, "Come in."
The door opened, and a woman wearing a large top hat and an orthodox and old-fashioned dress walked in, escorted by two guards in gorgeous military uniforms. The Pope quickly stood up and greeted him. After the woman took a few steps forward,
He knelt down devoutly at the knees of the Pope. The Pope took a good posture, muttered a brief blessing to the woman, and then leaned over to help her up from the ground.
"Your Majesty, I'm really sorry to ask you to come here in person." The Pope said with some apology.
The woman lifted the veil covering her face, revealing the face of an old woman covered with wrinkles. This was the supreme ruler of the British royal family, the Queen of the British Empire.
The Queen shook her head, her face full of grief, remorse and anger. She kept crossing herself on her chest and said somewhat incoherently, "God, please forgive me, forgive the people of the British Empire. In our country,
Such a sinful behavior could happen. Mr. Pope, I really don’t have the face to stand in front of you anymore. It’s because I failed to govern this country, your reputation, your reputation... God, please tell me, what should I do?
How to make up for all this!"
The Pope showed a transcendent smile, as if he had transcended this world and nothing in this world had any influence on him. He said slowly: "You don't need to blame yourself for this. I represent God and exercise His power in the world."
My personal power has long since disappeared. Only my soul and the oracle of God are left. God will make these rumors self-defeating, but this time, I need to ask for your help."
The Queen nodded and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, if I hadn't been invited by a head of state to visit that country, I wouldn't have let you suffer such grievances here for so long. Okay, gentlemen.
, for God’s sake, we have to leave here, but before that, you’d better hide that suit of armor you’re wearing.”
Murando and the others did not have the slightest scruple, and directly turned the sacred armor worn outside the body into light into the body. The British royal family and the Vatican were old friends hundreds of years ago. The Queen of England is also the supreme leader of the Church of England.
Several members of the royal family among them have more or less received some power from the Holy See.
From Murando's point of view, the Queen was right. If she had ended that boring visit earlier and returned to England, the entire war situation would not have become so unclear.
The Pope and his entourage were isolated in the Prime Minister's Office, just out of the people's wishes. The government actually did not want to do this. The few secret service personnel standing in the corridor outside were only protecting the Pope's safety or waiting for orders, rather than being ordered to do so.
Sent to monitor. So the Queen dismissed them with just a few words. No one in the building worried that the Pope would jump out of the window and run away - there were so many people outside, unless they didn't want to live anymore.
The Queen accompanied the Pope as if they were taking a walk in the house and chatting. The staff who met them along the way also consciously avoided it, leaving the two big men with a certain amount of private space. In this way, a group of people arrived.
In an empty living room.
The Queen ordered her two personal guards to stand guard at the door, then touched a small bronze statue above the fireplace, twisted it slightly, and with the sound of a machine that had been in disrepair and seemed to have been rusted and broken, the fireplace
A small hole appeared on the ground inside.
"I can only feel wronged." The Queen glanced at the Pope apologetically and explained a few words in passing, "This mansion was built in the 1940s. It was once the official residence of the First Minister of Finance. You know, that
It was the time when the Second World War broke out, and people always have to leave themselves several escape routes. This tunnel leads all the way to the Thames River, and you don't have to worry about the bewitched people spreading there."
After the Pope thanked him, he could no longer care about his identity. Under the escort of the Paladins, he stuck his buttocks out and got under the fireplace. Twenty minutes later, just as the Queen said, several people walked out of a room covered with bluestone.
After the hole was drilled out, you were already on the banks of the Thames River.
"Her Majesty the Queen is such a kind and wise person. God will definitely reserve the best seat for her in heaven." The Pope took a breath of fresh air and said sincerely.
A paladin asked innocently, "What if, wait a moment, the British government finds out that we are missing?"
The Pope shook his head. These knights chosen by God are sometimes too stupid. Didn't they hear the meaning of his exclamation and praise just now? He was a little lazy to explain and said, "Her Majesty the Queen will find a person for this."
It's a good excuse, and the British government will certainly believe it, my son."
But the Pope himself is also a person who is inexperienced in the world. He did not expect that although the Queen let them go, the final consequences would still be borne by the British government. As a Queen with no actual power, the old days will not be the same in the future.
I'm afraid it won't be easy either.
Several paladins nodded. In their hearts, the Queen was still the supreme ruler of the United Kingdom and had supreme power. Only Murando secretly cursed an idiot. How long has it been? The thinking of these people is still stuck in the Middle Ages.
Anyway, the Queen helped them. As for what will happen to her in the end, that is not what she needs to care about.
Regardless of the fact that it was broad daylight, the impatient Pope led six paladins directly into the sky and flew towards the Holy See's new gathering place.
At this moment, Lin Chen was sitting in front of the TV with a glass of red wine, quietly waiting for night to fall. This was the last day. Tonight, or in other words, early tomorrow morning, was the night when the sleeping little girl was about to wake up.
, as for whether the great vampire queen will be woken up by a prince's kiss like in the fairy tale, or whether the vampires will put an alarm clock next to her pillow? These have nothing to do with him. What Lin Chen is concerned about is just what will happen in this battle between saints and demons.
It turned Britain upside down, and he felt a little uncontrollable excitement about it.