Five hundred and twenty nine chapters Holy Communion
Lin Chen smiled as if he had seen through the Speaker's thoughts, "The blood clan army, the bats are slowly tempoing, and they are mostly still in France now, so you don't have to worry. We have at least two to three hours to become VIP guests in the Vatican."
The Speaker lamented in his heart, "Great God, what day is today? Is he dizzy? He suddenly regretted it. He should have led the dark army to cooperate with the blood clan to launch an attack, rather than visiting this man late at night.
Right ahead, hundreds of white holy lights came up quickly. Hundreds of white-clothed bishops lined up in the air, posing as a defensive wall, blocking Lin Chen and the others' way.
At the same time, black shadows were jumping quickly on the buildings on the ground. More than fifty black-clothed deacons, about one hundred senior deacons, and more than two hundred ordinary deacons, standing on the commanding heights of the ground, they all aimed the holy guns and cannons in their hands at the sky. About a thousand priests surrounded them, ready to assist them at all times.
Lin Chen and the Speaker, one smiled and the other stopped in front of the Holy See's gangs with a look of vigilance. The two of them had no intention of taking action. They just looked at each other's array and smiled. Here, they pointed to Lin Chen as if they were like a child, and their expression seemed to be very interesting to see these people flying around in the sky.
Lin Chen and the others did not move, so naturally the people in the Holy See did not dare to act rashly. The Speaker, the respectful figure, was placed there alive, who dared to take action? The two sides confronted each other for less than a minute, and a dazzling, pure white and holy white light suddenly illuminated the entire sky. The Pope, with a group of senior clergy, came out directly from St. Paul's Church with a mighty attitude.
The Speaker frowned, and a strong black mist began to emit from his body. The other party came with a fighting aura, and he could not suffer any losses. However, Lin Chen patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Relax, relax, Speaker, look, you are going to scare the little priest on the opposite side."
The Speaker glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to release his deep dark power. For a moment, the starlight and moonlight in the sky were completely blocked. In the sky in the center of the Vatican, there was a strong contrast between half of the light and half of the darkness, but it was obvious that the light had a more advantage.
Those in Rome who were still not sleeping at night were excited and surprised to take out their telescopes, but they didn't know that most of the consequences of those in Paris who also took out their telescopes were so heartbroken that they couldn't help but cry.
Lin Chen suddenly flashed lightly in front of the Speaker, between the two old men who were tense. Sure enough, asking them to sit down and say a few words in a gentle manner was really harder than climbing to the sky.
"Dear Pope, we meet again. I wonder if you still remember it?" Lin Chen fluttered in the air and understood the Pope as a gentleman. The Pope did not know him, but since that altar battle, he had learned a little about the situation about the ally of the Dark Council. At this moment, he guessed that the Oriental man in front of him was probably the same.
"Is your Excellency Mr. Lin?" the pope said gracefully, and his voice was cold, "Thank you for visiting the center of the Holy See for the evening. I just heard your praise. Thank you for your praise, but we are more accustomed to greeting guests during the day."
Lin Chen's heart moved slightly. The old Pope is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp. He could hear himself talking at such a distance. As long as he thought, his holy power would be able to spread throughout the Vatican City. So he said with a smile, "Oh, that's really sorry, but we are here this time to report a major news to you. If you wait until tomorrow morning and you are convenient for guests, this beautiful city may have been erased from the earth."
The Pope suppressed the urge to sneer. As the Pope and the master of the Vatican, he had to maintain a little image even in front of the enemy, so he said lightly, "That's right, I guess you won't be so arrogant and attack my Vatican City alone. So, what's the illusory news about you? If you don't get close to the sea, there will be no tsunami again. Of course, an earthquake will not be possible."
This time, the Speaker sneered and immediately collided with the Pope's eyes in the air. The two began to treat Lin Chen as transparent and began to look at each other directly.
Lin Chen suddenly burst into laughter, "Then I will tell you now that the Vampire Queen leads the army, and now it is less than 10,000 kilometers away from the Vatican, and is advancing in parallel with the Dark Council's troops. What do you think this news sounds? I am a sincere and honest man and never tell lies. Once the two armies arrive, even if they cannot kill all the priests here, they will be more than enough to destroy this ancient city. Or are you going to lead troops to the Italian border to meet the enemy? Lord Speaker and I want to stay here for a while."
The pope's face changed. If this sentence was only spoken by Lin Chen alone, he could have laughed it off. In the eyes of the pope, Lin Chen was just a clown under the Dark Council, but the situation was very different when the Dark Speaker appeared here at this moment.
The faces of dozens of senior clergymen also changed. Their strongest paladin had just returned from a crushing defeat and was seriously injured. Obviously, he could still fight. If the Dark Council and the Vampire were sure to fight at this time, the situation would be very unfavorable to him.
The pope measured it quickly in his heart. If he hadn't heard Murantuo's last words, he might have thought that the situation in front of him was not that bad. Murantuo's injury was so bad, and the vampire queen could not be injured at all. As for the speaker, his old injuries should not heal yet, and he had enough confidence to win. But Murantuo said that it was not the vampire queen who defeated him, which made the situation confusing.
But the incident happened suddenly, and the Pope didn't have time to ask clearly, otherwise he wouldn't have done so much thought.
Unfortunately, Lin Chen was regarded as air, but he didn't care, but he was happy. Then he said something that made the Pope and all the clergy short-circuit their brains.
"If you don't mind, please prepare a table of communion for us. Oh, just like the last supper of Christ, there must be milk and a lot of small breads, the legendary Holy Grail, you must hide them, take them out, Lord Pope, don't look so ugly, treat your friends with a generous attitude, so that we may sit down and have a good chat while enjoying Jesus' bread."