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Chapter 142: Recall, the powerhouse of the Fifth Continent


We have been working hard to serve book friends, and all feedback will be processed quickly Groups 1 and 2 are full, please join 3 groups holy city The sky was exceptionally clear, and the sun shone on the earth, making everyone feel much better.

Outside the Holy See and the Pope's Hall, an old man in red had a gloomy face and frowned.

He kept walking back and forth, but he didn't come back.

Ken walked into the Papal Hall.

After thinking for more than two hours, Cardinal Lambert gritted his teeth and walked slowly into the hall.

There was silence in the hall.

The Pope sat alone on a chair, looking up to the sky as if thinking about something.

Suddenly he heard footsteps.

The Pope sat upright and looked down.

"What's wrong with Lambert?"

Lambert saluted: "Your Majesty the Pope, I have something to report to you."

The Pope frowned: "Say."

Lambert paused: "Sir, I'm in a good mood today."

The Pope slapped the table: "Lambert, what are you doing?"

Lambert said with some embarrassment: "Sir, what I am going to say next may affect your mood, so" The pope's heart suddenly trembled: "Are you going to say something about Trielle?"

"Exactly."

"Say."

The pope stood up directly.

Lambert was startled: "Sir, Brittle is back."

The Pope looked at Lambert with some confusion: "Why is he coming back?

Are the knights given to him not enough?"

Lambert shook his head: "Well, in fact, the four cardinal archbishops are back."

"Lambert, are you playing word games with me?"

The pope was angry.

After talking for a long time, he couldn't understand what was going on.

Lambert wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "I don't dare, sir, Brittle failed."

The pope's mind buzzed, and he suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to go dark, and he turned around and fell back in his seat.

"Your Majesty the Pope," Lambert shouted nervously.

The Pope stretched out a hand and waved it gently: "Speak clearly to me."

Lambert looked around and saw a drink placed in front of the Pope's table.

He stepped forward to drink a bowl without any scruples, moistened his dry and hoarse throat, and spoke in one breath.

"Sir, Brittle led the Holy See's legion to the trading center and was ambushed by Trial.

Five hundred and fifty thousand knights, as well as two million soldiers and horses in the four cities of the trading center, no one survived, and the trading center was destroyed. , Brittle and Savile were seriously injured, and Thrall, the Templar of Wuwei Temple, had his legs broken."

After hearing these words, the Pope laughed heartily, and then gritted his teeth and looked at Lambert: "Lambert, how dare you make up such a joke to deceive me.

Do you think that as a red archbishop, I will not treat you badly?"

Will there be a trial?”

Lambert knew that the Pope didn't believe it.

To be honest, when he saw Brittle for the first time a few days ago, even he didn't believe that Brittle was so powerful that he could be hurt like this.

Moreover, Savile was still coughing up blood, which was like a dream.

"Sir, the old man has lived for more than seventy years, how could he make such a joke with you?"

The Pope wanted to slam the table, but it seemed that his body was so angry that he didn't even have any strength: "Two and a half million knights, of which 550,000 are the elites of the Holy See and four red archbishops.

With such strength, even if they attack A continent is enough, but you tell me that they lost to a child, Lambert, how do you want me to believe what you say?"

Lambert's hand moved slightly in his space ring, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he placed his hands respectfully on the Pope's desk.

"Sir, Brittle and the other four dare not see you.

This is the weapon in Brittle's hand.

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Your Excellency must be familiar with this sword."

The Pope grabbed the long sword, and there was still blood on the blade.

Seeing the sword, the Pope knew that Lambert was not lying.

This was the long sword that Brittle carried, and there were several traces of blood on the blade.

The new gap gave the sword a strong sense of desolation, making people feel that the owner of this sword must have experienced a life-and-death battle.

The pope looked at the long sword with his eyes, and murmured in his mouth: "This sword is the most powerful weapon in the Holy See under the spring.

Unexpectedly, it can be injured like this."

The spring is the guardian artifact of moistening the continent, and the flames Sword, Mad Dragon Slash, and Mysterious Jade Hand are known as the four guardian artifacts of the mainland.

Hearing the Pope mention the Spring Sword, Lambert suddenly thought of one thing: "Sir, according to Brittle's dictation, Trial and his men have at least five or more artifacts, so Brittle will Such a miserable defeat.”

The pope suddenly stood up and looked at Lambert with cold eyes: "Bring him to see me."

Lambert responded quickly and immediately turned around and walked down the hall.

Not long after, Lambert led a few people into the Pope's Hall, and those people supported Cardinal Brittle.

The Pope was shocked when he saw the current Brittle.

It could be seen from Brittle's face alone that Brittle was obviously seriously injured.

Moreover, the Pope was not a fool and had a slight spiritual awareness. covered Brittle's body, and he suddenly discovered that near Brittle's heart, a deep scar was almost close to the heart.

He immediately looked at Brittle with a surprised look on his face.

"Brittle, who hurt you like this?"

Brittle's voice was a little weak: "Sir, it is Trielle."

The Pope frowned: "He actually has such strength.

The five artifacts you mentioned are true."

Brittle nodded: "That's right, sir.

Among them, the Thunder Spear, Xuan Jade Hand, and Mad Dragon Slash are all lost artifacts.

The other two are not recognized by my subordinates."

"What did you say?"

The pope's heart tightened.

Judging from Brittle's appearance, his words were definitely credible, and what he said happened to be three of the four lost artifacts in the mainland.

Wait, that's not right. , a total of four artifacts were lost in the mainland, so what happened to the other two?

How could there be an extra artifact?

The Pope looked at Brittle: "Let me ask you, what are the forms of the other two artifacts you mentioned?"

Brittle didn't hesitate: "Sword."

"What?"

The Pope was shocked again.

There were nine artifacts on the continent, among which the Spring Sword in the Pope's hand was one, the mighty scepter in the Saint's hand was the second, and the flaming sword in Kathryn's hand was the third.

Three, the leaders of the two major forces fighting in the Dark Continent.

They hold the Death Sickle and the Sword of Justice in their hands respectively.

These are the five swords.

It is a well-known artifact, and the other four have been lost for a long time.

Among them, the legend of the Thunder Spear was lost after the sword god Ares, and the Mad Dragon Slash was lost even longer.

It is said that it was lost in the hands of the Dragon Clan, and the Xuanyu Hand was also lost.

He disappeared with the master of Xuanbing Continent, so one of the two artifacts in Trielle's hands might be the last one.

However, this weapon is not a sword.

Its name is Nightmare Whip.

According to rumors, it may be in the hands of the Queen of Darkness.

So if the other two artifacts in Trielle's hands are both swords, then this is It's not that there are one more artifacts, but two more.

How could this be a divine weapon?

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Did it just appear randomly?

If what Brittle said is true, then Trielle's identity is definitely not simple.

It is not impossible to have two more artifacts on the mainland, and even more are possible, but there is a condition. , it is Trial, this mysterious boy, who comes from the God Clan.

If this matter is true, then the Holy See is in danger.

If Triel is really a young descendant of a family in the heaven, once Triel goes back to talk about the matter, his family will never let the Holy See go.

At least, in the next few hundred years, the Holy See will The powerful people who are promoted to the level of servants and envoys of gods will be suppressed by a certain family in the heaven, which naturally includes the Pope himself.

However, there seem to be many questions in this.

First of all, the heaven does not allow the exchange of knowledge between the two realms, and it does not allow anyone to come to the lower continent to experience privately.

The gate of the heaven is an insurmountable gap, and humans A strong man, after being promoted to the ninth level, will never be allowed to return to the human world.

This knowledge, that is, as the Pope, he only knows a little bit.

Even the eight red archbishops do not know that this world still exists.

There is a heavenly existence.

Of course, regarding folk legends, the main god that the Holy See speaks to the outside world does indeed exist, but no one has really seen it.

Therefore, some people are still skeptical, but no one dares to say that God really exists.

's just doesn't exist.

Many of Trielle's current messages have given the Pope a lot of worry.

The main reason for this is because the Pope is the only one on this continent who has received a truly positive answer.

Heaven does exist, so Brittle and others have not I haven't thought about it at all.

There are many questions, and among them there are many doubts.

The most difficult thing for the Pope to understand is that Trielle can resurrect skeletons.

The Pope looked at Brittle, then at Lambert and said: "Lambert, you set off now, go to the Dark Continent, recall the patron saints of the Twelve Temples, remember, don't mention the Five Saints there.

The thing about artifacts.”

Lambert was shocked, why did he recall the patron saint of the Twelve Temples?

"Your Holiness, if we do that, we will be the first to break the Continental Convention, and the consequences will be disastrous."

The Pope's eyes turned cold: "Well, I will give you five hundred thousand knights, and you will lead them to destroy Trial."

Ahem Lambert looked at Brittle and swallowed: "Sir, my subordinates will leave for the Dark Continent immediately."

Reaching out and holding Brittle, Lambert carefully led Brittle out of the Pope's Hall and immediately went to the portal leading to the Dark Continent.

The next moment, Lambert's figure appeared on the fifth floor.

The border of the continent

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