Chapter 652
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Under the dusty sky, black crows flew out of the divine hall on top of Wutuo Mountain. Their dark wings carried the flames of war. With Wutuo Mountain as the center, they drew out streaks of flames in all directions.
A certain nobleman was drinking wine and hugging a woman. He looked at the graceful dancers at the banquet and laughed heartily. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a black crow flying over the windowsill, and his expression changed slightly.
A deacon wearing a white robe was immersed in the details of today's cases. He heard the sound of wings flapping outside the window. He turned around and saw a black crow perched on the window lattice. There was a fine scroll tied to its claws. The dark pupils of the crow reflected his own face.
In the ancient castle of a Golden Knight, the knight was hugging his beloved woman, wiping his dagger and gently playing with it while chatting with his lover. Suddenly, his ears twitched, and he looked out of the window beside him. A tiny shadow was flying towards him …
Loraine galloped down the street on her black mane horse. She looked straight ahead, in the direction of Mount Wutuo. She didn't notice that a black crow flew straight over her head, flapping its wings in the distance behind her.
After a moment Loraine arrived in front of Utopia Mountain. She pulled the rope of the horse and shouted: "General of the military, Loraine. I'm here to see the Pope. Quickly go and report!"
The attendants at the foot of the mountain looked at each other. One of them respectfully trotted up the stairs.
"General?" Dean narrowed his eyes as he heard the news from Barton: "It seems that the military doesn't want to make a big move and tear all pretense of cordiality with us."
Barton was curious: "Is the military not as strong as us?"
"Of course they are stronger than us." Dean indifferently said: "But the stronger the person is, the more they care about their feathers. The strong won't easily fight with others. Once they are injured then they are no longer strong."
Barton didn't really understand and asked, "Then what do we do now?"
"You are the Pope. How can a general of the military see you? Let her wait." Dean glanced at him: "I'll leave this matter to you. Think about how to do it yourself."
Barton was startled, and suddenly felt a trace of embarrassment. Previously, he had a vague feeling of restraint in his heart. All the ideas were decided by Dean, which made him a little uncomfortable. But now that Dean had handed everything over to him, he suddenly felt like he was holding a hot potato in his hands. He didn't know how to deal with it. If he didn't handle it well, it would ruin the big plan.
Barton scratched his head and said, "Well, I think it's better if you take care of this, Young Master.
"It's fine. I won't blame you."
Barton knew that there was no room for manoeuvre as he saw Dean turn around. He felt that it was very painful for him to make the decision himself.
"Then I'll go." He bit the bullet.
"Go."
When Lorraine stepped onto Mount Wutuo, the eighteen noble families of the Huasheng Financial Group on the other side expressed their support for the Church's crusade. At the same time, the three famous masters in the poetry world also published articles in the Express at the same time. Their slogan was extremely loud: Purify all darkness!
For a time, many masters who were deeply loved by the common people, including painters and musicians, all stood up to express their views.
"I hope the military doesn't harbor criminals. As the dignified commander-in-chief, he colluded with the dark cultists and bullied civilians. It's simply despicable!"
"God said that the existence of light is to dispel all darkness! I agree with the sacrificial spirit of the Holy Church. It will be a disaster for the entire outer wall if the military decides to cover up their accomplices. It will lead to rivers of blood. I hope the military will reconsider! "
"The sword of a knight, the glory of a guardian knight! The sword of the Church, the light of the Guardian Deity, all evil and darkness will be destroyed. I hope that the military can execute Bryson personally and give justice to everyone! "
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"Think twice? Think twice my ass! "
In the conference room of the military headquarters, everyone looked at the news report that had just been sent to them. All of them were furious.
"Why don't you accuse the Holy Church of being reckless if you know that it will affect the entire outer wall? A bunch of bastards!! " A general pounded on the table: "They don't distinguish right from wrong! They don't have any evidence and yet they persuade us to be kind! Shameless! Shameless!! "
"We have protected them in the past and now they are accusing us! They haven't even investigated the matter and yet they are supporting the Holy Church! What a group of pigs!" Another general was equally angry. His beard was trembling.
Lorenzo's face was gloomy: "There must be something fishy going on here. The Holy Church's hands are deep enough to make the Magistrate, the Hall of Knights, the nobles, and the Masters all stand up. How sinister!"
"What is Loraine doing? She hasn't come back yet? Isn't it enough for her to go back and forth to the Holy Church? "Another one-eyed general roared.
Another person next to him replied: "Don't count on it. It seems that the Holy Church will break off relations with the military. It's useless for Loraine to go. She will be delayed by them."
"Damn the Holy Church! How come I didn't know that they were so cunning!"
"Well, they are deceiving the world in the name of God. They despise God the most!"
"It's too late to say this. What should we do? Do we really have to go to war?"
Everyone looked at each other.
At this moment, another announcement came from the outside.
A captain quickly ran in and handed over the dispatch in his hand.
The general standing at the end of the table took the news. Another general next to him asked: "What news is it?"
"I don't need to read it to know that someone is supporting the Holy Church." Another general mocked.
The general who took the news opened the newspaper and quickly glanced through it. His face suddenly changed. He looked at Bryson who had been sitting silently at the conference table: "Commander, the Holy Church has sealed your castle. They have also found the dark cultists hiding in your property. They are being punished on the street!"
"What?!" Everyone was shocked.
Saint Lorenza couldn't help but look at Bryson, who was next to him, and saw that the latter was also shocked.
The other generals looked at Bryson. In addition to shock, there was also a hint of suspicion. Could it be that this was not a slander by the Holy Church, but Bryson was actually secretly colluding with the dark cultists?
Thinking of this, the surging atmosphere suddenly became a little cold.
Bryson reacted and clenched his fists in anger: "This is a frame-up! The despicable Holy Church actually used such a dirty method to frame me! They must have colluded with the Dark Church!"
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