Chapter 654
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[Time back to half an hour ago]
"I've been waiting for an hour. Is the Pope still not willing to see me?!"
Loraine angrily looked at the deacon of the Holy Church in front of her. She knew from the attitude of the deacon that it was useless for her to come here. The Holy Church didn't just want to punish commander Bryson. They wanted to have a decisive battle with the military!
"General Loraine please calm down. His Majesty asked me to invite you over." The deacon smiled.
Loraine felt suffocated. She had already planned to leave. She had rushed here at such a critical moment, and it was impossible that the Church did not know her purpose. However, they had left her here with the excuse of "dealing with official business". It was obvious that they were deliberately stalling for time!
However, after waiting for so long, if he were to leave now, it would be a waste of his time.
She gritted her teeth in anger and said, "Then lead the way!"
She followed the deacon to the Temple at the back of St. Mark's square. She was startled as soon as she entered the Temple. Barton was sitting in front of a table. He was wearing a pontiff's robe and holding a scepter. On the other side of the table sat a figure that she recognized at a glance. Dean!
She had long heard about this genius. Especially during the last barbarian invasion. The news of him donating legendary items for free had spread throughout the outer wall. As a soldier she knew the situation better than anyone else. She knew how terrible the role of the legendary item was. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was the legendary item that turned defeat into victory for the military and expelled the barbarians from the country!
It was also because of this that many soldiers and generals in the military headquarters were grateful to him. This was not as simple as winning or losing a battle, but it had saved the lives of countless soldiers and countless families!
Barton looked up at the female general. He was nervous and cramped: "Is there something you want to talk to me about?"
Loraine came back to her senses. She resisted the impulse to go crazy: "Your Majesty the Pope, is it true that you found out that commander Bryson colluded with the dark believers? Commander Lorenza thinks that there is something fishy about it. I hope you can investigate it in detail so that our military is innocent! "
Barton didn't know how to respond. He turned to look at Dean.
Loraine was staring at the new Pope's face. She was stunned when she saw the Pope turn around to ask Dean's opinion. She subconsciously looked at the genius who had appeared out of nowhere and then quickly disappeared. She found that the latter's temperament was calm and indifferent. There wasn't the slightest emotion on his face. He was as unfathomable and unreachable as the starry sky.
"It's black. How can it be innocent?" Dean glanced at Lorraine.
Loraine was stunned. She even suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. She widened her eyes and said: "Mr Du? What did you say?! "
"I said, you are black. How can I bleach you?" Dean repeated patiently.
Loraine was sure that it wasn't an illusion. She turned to look at the new Pope. She saw that the latter was quietly looking at her. It seemed that he had given the right to speak to Dean. She was confused and confused. Although she admired the young genius but the latter was just a genius. What would he know about the chaos of the entire outer wall?
However, she couldn't understand the attitude of the new Pope. She felt incredible!
"Mr Dean, I hope you don't talk nonsense. You should be responsible for your words!" Although confused, Loraine still stared at Dudian and said. At the same time, her favorable impression of Dudian instantly decreased.
"Of course I will be responsible." Dean glanced at her: "I have said that I will replace your military region. I will definitely replace your military region. I always mean what I say when it comes to my enemies."
Loraine was stunned. She stared at him in disbelief. "Are … are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about? " She turned to Barton: "Your majesty the Pope, Mr Dean has maliciously insulted our military region. I ask you to sanction him immediately!"
Barton slightly spread out his hands: "I can't sanction the young master."
"Young master?" Loraine was confused.
Dean shook his head as he saw her slow response: "The military asked you to come over to make a private reconciliation. It's really stupid. If you have any illusions about the enemy then you will be harming yourself. Just like you are now."
Loraine stared at him blankly. Although she did not understand what he meant, she had already understood. However, the truth was so unbelievable and terrifying that she felt like she was in a dream. "You, you're the real pope? How, how is it possible that Richelieu would give up his position to you? Why would he work for you? "
She couldn't imagine how a genius in the field of invention could have the ability to reach this step.
"You don't need to think about it because you are the losers. The losers will never know the real reason why they failed." Dean's expression was indifferent as he put the teacup on the table: "The three commanders have no way out. They should be planning how to make us suffer and swallow the 'consequences' of their recklessness. I guess they will create a bigger scandal to cover up commander Bryson's matter. Then they will take the opportunity to attack the Holy Church and get the nominal justice …"
Loraine looked at him. Her thoughts were chaotic and she was at a loss.
"It's a pity. Your dreams are beautiful, but you will never know how many of my spies are in your military headquarters." Dean looked down at her: "Moreover, the military has sent a general here. It's a heavy coffin lid."
Loraine suddenly sobered up. There was a strong ominous premonition in her heart: "You, what do you want to do? I'm just here to send a message. You can't kill me …"
Dean indifferently glanced at her and turned to Barton: "Are you ready?"
Barton bowed his head: "Master, I'm ready." He revealed his arm which was wrapped in white bandages.
Loraine was startled.
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Conference room of the military headquarters.
Saint Lorenza raised his hand to suppress the admiration of the generals and said, "Just do it. Time is of the essence and there is no time to lose!"
"Yes!"
The generals immediately obeyed.
"Report!"
Almost at the exact same moment, a report suddenly rang out from outside, and a major rushed in with a dispatch in his hand.
Everyone's eyelids twitched as they saw the newspaper in his hand. They instinctively had an ominous feeling. It seemed that every newspaper that came today was bad news.
"What's the matter?" Lorenza stood up and looked at the newspaper.
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