The King of Special Warfare

? Although the sanctuary is small, it is a world-famous city that never sleeps.

Regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow, this is a pure land without darkness.

When the sun fades, the soft lights will immediately replace the night, white light shines on every corner of the sanctuary, and the churches and palaces in the sanctuary are more brilliant in the light.

The Pope was still sitting in the study of the Holy Palace, quietly flipping through the list of heretics in his hand.

The roster has become much thinner, but the content is still rich and colorful. Not all the names and information recorded in the roster are martial arts masters in the dark world, but there are also some wealthy patriarchs and core members, politicians, terrorists, Important figures of other religions, and even ordinary people.

In the eyes of the Holy See, heresy has never been distinguished by force. From the standpoint of faith, as small as a public statement, as large as a practice that is extended to a certain range, it may become a heresy.

A heretic must be on the list of heretics.

Heretics on the roster must be purged!

The Pope quietly flipped through the roster, the indoor lights fell on him, his figure was mysterious and majestic.

The register of heretics has turned to the last page.

On the cover of the last page was a row of ancient quotes written in Latin.

It seems to be expounding the cruelest fact.

"Those who forsake the glory of the Lord are all heretics."

The pope stared deeply at this sentence, his eyes were pure and pious.

Someone crossed the road of the Holy Palace and approached the study room in the deepest part of the Holy Palace, walking silently.

The door of the study was open.

The lights inside and outside the study are staggered in front of the door.

A figure stood silently at the door, looking at the Pope in the study.

The light in the study seemed to be eternal, and the ancient statue of the god carrying the cross stood silently. The old man sat in front of the stone statue, staring down at the book in his hand, motionless.

This picture in sight is so real,

With an almost frozen solemnity and silence.

The figure at the door hesitated, as if he didn't know whether to go in or not.

This is a woman who is mysterious enough to give anyone endless reverie, mysterious and sacred.

She is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, but this kind of beauty is not stunning, but an obsession that makes people want to get closer. Her figure is tall and slender, and the loose white robe covers her figure. Covered by the hazy veil, in the staggered light and shadow, only a pair of dark blue eyes and long golden hair are exposed on her whole body, but she has an intoxicating charm.

This kind of charm is so mysterious and holy, it's pure beauty, it doesn't need to be seen by others, just a pair of eyes, with enough magic power to make people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

Standing in front of the door, she was like a bright moon covered by lights in the sky, bright and soft.

The Pope was still sitting there, staring down at the roster in his hand.

He didn't move at all, but the sound of pages turning suddenly sounded in the study.

Only the Pope was in the empty study.

But at this moment, it seemed that there were countless people turning the pages of the book, whether it was fast or slow, light or heavy, and the sound of paper turning was slight and messy, which made people dizzy.

"You found me."

The woman covered in a white robe and light veil spoke softly.

Her voice was elegant and melodious, with a very genial affinity.

"You didn't find me."

The lights in the study seemed to flicker quietly.

A study is still a study.

The Pope is still sitting there.

But another pope suddenly appeared in front of the bookshelf in the study room. With his head lowered, he gently flipped through a heavy Bible in his hand.

"Angel, your heart is in a mess, can you tell me why?"

The Pope lowered his head and flipped through the Bible, speaking softly.

Angel.

In the European sanctuary, there is only one Angel. She has no surname. In the hearts of more than one billion believers in the Holy See, she is bathed in the light of the gods and is a child of God.

The contemporary saint of the Holy See.

St. Angel.

In the Holy See, her status can be said to be second only to the Pope, and even above the major cardinals.

"No."

Angel Saint shook her head, her tone was a little sad: "I just thought of the chaos in Eastern Europe, so many innocent people..."

"I'm praying for people in Eastern Europe."

The lights are slightly distorted.

The pope in his chair was still staring down.

The pope in front of the bookshelf is still flipping through the books.

In front of the statue, another pope suddenly appeared.

He knelt in front of the statue and made the sign of the cross, with a long and deep tone: "Where heretics and heretics gather, there will always be darkness and blood. God said, I allow darkness to exist. But darkness must never override light."

The Pope stood up, looked at the Saint Angel, and said meaningfully: "Who would cherish the light without experiencing darkness?"

The saint was silent.

After a long time, she walked into the study and said softly, "I will remember your teachings."

In the study room, the popes in three different postures still maintain their own movements, gazing, reading, and meditating.

"What is heresy?"

The Pope pondered for a while before suddenly asking softly.

Angel was stunned for a moment, and replied almost instinctively: "Those who betray the glory of the Lord are all heretics."

"Some people shout the name of the Lord on their lips, but choose a different direction from the Lord. They will go to hell, and their end will be according to their deeds."

The pope's voice was still gentle and benevolent, but his figure was incomparably indifferent in front of the statue.

"All shall be judged."

Angel bowed slightly and said calmly, "Everyone should be judged."

"Let's go to Eastern Europe."

The pope said: "Angel, bring your divine punishment priest. Cooperate with Aresis' holy warriors to purify the darkness there, and spread the light of the Lord to all corners of Eastern Europe. Heresy needs to be judged, and those who distort the Lord Glorious hypocrites shall also be judged."

"it is my responsibility."

Angel said softly.

The structure inside the Holy See is simple and clear.

The Episcopal Conference, which often appears in front of the world, is headed by the Cardinal, the chief bishop, the diocesan bishop, the archbishop, the bishop, and the pastor are all members of the Episcopal Conference, responsible for the daily operation of the Holy See, stabilizing the faith of believers, listening to the prayers of believers and Confused.

The second is the Holy See's armed force, the Holy Disarmament Corps, headed by Aresis, the angel of jihad, who ranks third in the world's god list. The elite forces selected from the more than one billion believers in the world are also fanatics in the Holy See. Most of them will not be stationed in the sanctuary, but scattered all over the world. Where there is a cross, there is the Holy Disarmament Corps.

Then there is the most mysterious God's Punishment Priest Group and Arbitration Council.

The Divine Punishment Sacrificial Group is directly under the leadership of the saint, and is responsible for spreading the glory of the Holy See, guiding faith, punishment, and redemption.

The Arbitration Council is an intelligence and assassination organization. After the Holy See killing angel Ardak died at the hands of Li Tianlan in the decisive battle in Tiandu more than three years ago, the Arbitration Council has always been run by the saint.

The Pope controls everything in the Holy See.

To put it simply, the Holy Disarmament Corps is in charge of fighting, and the God's Punishment Priest is in charge of brainwashing.

Spreading the light of the Lord to every corner of Eastern Europe is the duty of Saint Angel, and it is the most important duty.

"Don't let me down, Angel."

The Pope said softly: "Eastern European parishes are very important, and I'm tired of years of arguments. Those heretics don't understand the glory of the Lord at all. They desecrated the cross. They should go to hell with the Eastern European heretics."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Angel's voice was soft and sweet, but Eastern Europe came to mind.

Religion in Eastern Europe is not complicated.

Even in the eyes of many non-religious people, the religions in Eastern Europe are just branches of the Holy See.

Many people without faith call the Holy See located in the sanctuary the Catholic Church, and the religions in Eastern Europe are called the Eastern Church. The Pope is the ruler of the Catholic Church, the only spokesperson for the gods in the world, and it is also the largest religion in the world today.

The ruler of the Eastern Church is the Patriarch.

Looking at Europe from the perspective of religious belief, the most important and even the only difference between Eastern Europe and Western Europe is that Eastern Europeans believe in Eastern Christianity, while Western Europeans believe in Catholicism. This statement may not be absolute, but most of them are extremely correct .

Eastern Europe is now in turmoil, more than a dozen countries are in chaos, each with their own ghosts, and the major forces in the dark world are about to move. Under the circumstances, the Eastern Church is bound to be in it. In that chaos, if the Eastern Church is destroyed, the Catholic Church will be in the final stage. Sweeping Eastern Europe in a short time.

Once the Eastern European Diocese is established, the power of the Holy See will expand again, and it may even try to re-establish the Greater East Asian Diocese they planned to establish on the East Island more than three years ago.

The establishment of each diocese represents the expansion of the glory of the Lord, and also represents infinite benefits and power.

Eastern Europe is a mess.

But the Holy See likes what is now Eastern Europe.

So they will be more messy next.

There are countless unstable factors, the competition for interests, the entanglement of grievances, the conflict of beliefs, the differences of politics...

There will be wars, wars of the most complex kind.

Angel didn't know how long the Pope had been staring at Eastern Europe, but he was sure that there must be more than one reincarnation palace among the superpowers who chose to cooperate with the Holy See this time.

Therefore, the chaos in Eastern Europe may have an unexpected result in the end.

Angel was a little confused, but he smiled lightly.

She walked up to the Pope who was sitting on a chair and staring down, and took out the heresy book from his hand.

She stared down at the roster that had turned to the end, looking at the summary.

Those who turn their backs on the glory of God are heretics.

But the pages next to the last in the book are not blank.

There is also a name there, in both Chinese and English formats.

In the pope's mind, that is also a heresy, but there is very little information.

Angel saw a strange name that was a bit of a mouthful.

This is the case in Dongcheng.

Angel blinked and glanced at the lifelike pope sitting on the chair.

Three popes are doing different things.

She didn't know which was true and which was false.

She also didn't know whether it was the summary at the end of the page that the Pope was staring at just now, or Dongcheng's case.

Angel thought quietly.

She is good at thinking, so she looks very focused.

The lights in the study flickered.

Angel's shadow was printed on the wall, very slender.

"I hate shadows."

Suddenly the pope said, "Because that is darkness. Darkness is sin."

His voice was calm and determined.

Angel's eyes changed quietly.

She raised her head and stared at the Pope: "But shadows always exist, don't they?"

"of course not."

The pope smiled.

He moves his body.

The light fell on him, and there was no shadow under his feet.

Angel's shadow reflected on the wall also began to gradually disappear.

There are only lights left in the whole study.

"That's much better, isn't it?"

The Pope smiled.

"It's deception."

Angel looked at the Pope.

Everyone knows that the pope doesn't understand martial arts, but few people know that in the spiritual field, the pope is an absolute master. As a god in the hearts of more than one billion believers, the pope can't find a match in the spiritual field, which means that he His will is absolutely strong, which also means that he is the most terrifying hypnotist in the world, and there is no match for him.

The Holy Palace, the Holy Church, and even the entire sanctuary can be regarded as the home of the Pope.

The pope didn't want Angel to see her own shadow, and the Holy Maiden of Angel couldn't see it.

Just like the three popes in front of me.

The saint, who is also a master in the spiritual field, can't tell the truth from the fake at all.

"No."

The pope said softly: "This is faith. Only light is the most sacred substance, neither is darkness, nor is shadow."

"But the shadow actually exists."

Angel was a little persistent.

"Does exist."

The Pope looked at Angel thoughtfully: "I allow shadows to exist under the light of the Lord, although I don't want to see them. But the shadows that cannot be illuminated by the light of the Lord are depraved and should be purified."

Angel's face suddenly turned pale.

"The arbitration committee still lacks the most suitable candidate."

The Pope said suddenly.

Angel's delicate body trembled slightly, lowered her head, and said with unprecedented respect, "I know what to do."

The ancient bell suddenly sounded in the Holy Palace.

The sound of the bell was round and deep, spreading throughout the sanctuary.

The light in the sanctuary became brighter and brighter.

A tall figure in guard armor walked into the study.

"Coronation time has come."

The Pope said, "Angel, you should go back and prepare."

"Your Majesty, I accept your coronation, but I still oppose cooperation with heretics."

The guard came in, took off his helmet, and revealed a face that was famous in the dark world.

The third place in the world god list, Holy See Jihad Angel, St. Aresis.

"I allow the darkness to approach. Because we are the servants of the Lord, when the heresy is redeemed, the darkness will completely dissipate. Aresis, you must understand that all sins are polluted and distorted glory."

In the study, three vivid figures of the Pope began to disappear.

The Pope, holding a scepter, came down from the study on the second floor.

He was dressed in a white robe, but the scepter in his hand was as scarlet as blood.

Aresis's eyes looked at the scarlet scepter in the Pope's hand, and a hint of obsession flashed in his eyes.

It was an obsession with absolute power.

"Be humble before the gods."

said the pope.

Aresis knelt down, respectfully.

He saw the scarlet scepter in the Pope's hand, and he understood the content of this coronation.

Coronation · God's Gun of Retribution.

There is a rumor in the dark world.

The Pope will always have the bravest and most fearless fighters, even if there are only ordinary people around him.

Such rumors are not wrong.

And the secret of this is the coronation.

In the field of will rain spirit, the pope is a well-deserved absolute master.

The so-called coronation is the craziest fighting will that the pope imposes on the warriors.

It is a very waking but hypnotic state that maximizes the full potential of a person.

Aresis was second on the list of gods before, but now he is third on the list of gods.

And God's Spear of Punishment is the most powerful fighting will among all coronations.

Aresis, who was crowned with God's Gun of Punishment, is the real Aresis, worthy of the second place in the God List.

Angel watched all this quietly.

The study room in sight gradually became blurred.

Angel raised his head in a daze.

Only then did he realize that before he knew it, he was already standing at the door of the study.

There was still the sound of pages turning in my ears.

In the study in sight, the Pope sat on a chair, staring at the roster in his hand.

A gentle and quiet voice sounded.

Like a repeat from before.

"Angel, your heart is in a mess, can you tell me why?"

The lights were still on.

The pope didn't look up.

There is no Aresis in front of the statue.

Everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

An indescribable coldness and fear emerged from Angel's heart, instantly occupying all of her consciousness.

She didn't know if she had walked into the study just now.

I don't know if what I saw just now is true.

She also didn't know if what she saw now was real.

I don't even know if Aresis is in the study right now.

But she can't see it.

The Pope will always only let others see what he wants others to see.

Angel's heart was full of fear.

She shook her head in a panic, saluted and quickly left the study.

The figure of the pope was still sitting on the chair, staring at the roster in his hand, under the light, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In front of him, there is no shadow.

 …

Angel quickly walked out of the holy palace.

Her heart was beating wildly.

After leaving the study room deep in the Holy Palace, instead of feeling relaxed, her heart became more and more frightened.

Because the memory is fading.

Everything in the study that she didn't know was true or false just now began to disappear in her mind little by little.

She didn't want to forget, but she couldn't control her thoughts.

In the end, only a few words from the Pope remained in her mind.

She remembered that the Pope asked her to lead the god punishment priest to Eastern Europe to assist Aresis.

As for the rest...

She can't remember.

She wasn't even sure if she said something she wanted to say but was afraid to say in the study, and she wasn't sure if the pope knew the secret in her heart.

The gate of the holy palace is already behind.

When the guards on the street saw the saint, they saluted respectfully.

Angel maintained the most elegant manner across the street and entered the Holy Church opposite the Holy Palace.

A thin figure wearing bodyguard armor stood in the darkness of the church, facing the statue, never kneeling or praying, as if waiting.

Hear footsteps.

The guard turned his head and smiled softly: "Beautiful saint, you are finally here. I knew that you would definitely show up here after seeing that old guy. This is your habit."

The guard took off his helmet, revealing his face.

His smile is eager, but extremely hypocritical.

Angel was restless.

What the guard said was not wrong. Every time she saw the Pope, she would feel a kind of fear from the bottom of her heart, so she would appear here to pray immediately to eliminate all the negative emotions in her heart.

But at this time, she did not expect that there would be someone waiting for him in the holy church.

She never thought that the person waiting for her would be this person who shouldn't be here at this time.

"Merrad?"

Angel's blue pupils gradually showed a touch of coldness.

Her tone was a little low: "You should be praying now, and you are ready to be crowned by His Majesty the Pope!"

Aresis was not alone in being honored to be crowned.

Mered, who is the deputy head of the Holy Disarmament Corps, is also one of them.

He broke through into the Invincible Realm a year ago, and the news has not been made public so far. Accepting the Pope's coronation this time, his combat power will once again soar to a higher level.

Mered looked at Angel.

His smile was still full of hypocrisy.

"Are you sure what you're seeing is real?"

Mered smiled playfully and said, "Do you still remember how you left the Holy Palace, and where are you now?"

Angel trembled violently.

But she calmed down immediately.

She remembered how she left the Holy Palace.

I also remember that I am in the Holy Church now.

There is no bias in memory, so everything in front of you is real.

"presumptuous!"

Angel said coldly.

"You are too excitable."

Mered said softly: "As the most noble saint, you should keep quiet and patient enough under any circumstances."

His eyes gradually became naked and hot, as if he wanted to tear off Angel's clothes and veil with his eyes.

"Before being crowned by His Majesty the Pope, you should pray sincerely. You have violated the will of His Majesty the Pope, which is blasphemy."

Angel said coldly.

"So Her Majesty's next sentence is going to pronounce me a heretic?"

Melody laughed lightly.

Angel took a step back subconsciously, and said in a concentrated voice, "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm Mered."

Mered laughed softly: "Now...just an ordinary guard who wants to make a deal with you."

"Are you worthy of trading with me?"

Angel sneered and said, "I am the saint of the Holy See!"

"If you are going to Eastern Europe, then I am qualified to trade with you."

Mered said without haste: "For example, I can keep a shadow for you, ah, look at me, I have forgotten, Your Highness, you don't have a surname. It's really pitiful, I think there is a surname in the ancient East that is more It suits you, what do you think... Situ... how about this surname?"

Mered's smile was a little weird, but his eyes were extremely serious.

Angel's body suddenly became stiff.

She stared at the deputy chief of the Holy Disarmament Corps in front of her, her quiet blue eyes almost bursting into flames.

"what do you want?!"

Angel said coldly, there was a murderous intent in her eyes, but her whole person was still holy and mysterious.

"I want a lot."

Mered smiled and said, "First of all, I need you to accompany me to meet a distinguished guest from afar."

"Why should I go?"

Angel forced himself to calm down.

"Because your status is noble enough."

Mered said seriously: "If you weren't there, I might die, but I don't want to die."

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(There will be another chapter soon~ well, it should have been updated by the time you see this~)