"Thank you, sir!"
After the earl Moore took the jade essence, he was grateful.
The look of surprise on the faces of the two envoys of the council that day after receiving this jade essence was all in his eyes, this thing was so precious even to the members of the dark council, not to mention that he was a little earl, and the two words engraved on this jade essence by Shang Yufeng that Moore was even more interested in, so that no one dared to snatch this thing from him.
Who in the Dark Council now doesn't know Qingxuan's name, and some people dare to rob the things he sent?
Even when Yu Feng gave it to the two messengers, he didn't engrave the jade essence on it.
These days, Yu Feng has never regarded him as a subordinate or subordinate, and every time he gives him information, he still says thank you.
This kind of equal treatment has never been seen in their dark council, where the powerful are honored.
"Okay, no thanks, you go and let people evacuate, remember that the farther away the better.
I'm going to go there now, too, and I'll give them a big gift when the ceremony takes place the day after tomorrow.
Yu Feng said.
With a wave of his hand, he asked the people to evacuate the manor overnight.
Early on the morning of the third day, the square of St.
Paul's Cathedral was filled with the light worshippers.
Yu Feng stood quietly at the edge of popularity, imagining how to make a move to get the biggest sensation at the minimum cost.
But now is not the time to make a move, and there is at least a quarter of an hour left to calculate the speed of that aura consumption.
At last someone came out of the church, and a procession of knights led the way, followed by a procession of junior priests, followed by a dozen or so white-clad bishops, and then seven cardinals, one of whom had a gold-trimmed robe and a delicate cross around his neck.
It was Cardinal Christ, who had come to rebuild the Cathedral of Paul, and this aftermath had known from the intelligence for a long time.
It's just that this Crister is not standing in the center, but like the other cardinals, there are four paladins surrounding another person.
Seeing this, Yu Feng took a deep breath, for he saw that the man was wearing a crown on his head, which he knew from those memories that only the Pope could wear.
"No wonder the identities of those people are so secret, no wonder Mohr can't find out at all, and no wonder St.
Paul has such a strong strength this time, fortunately..."
Yu Feng kept thinking in his heart.
If he hadn't endured the idea of going to a sneak attack last night, I'm afraid that what everyone saw this morning would be the corpse of his heretic, and it is really hard to say whether Yu Feng can escape with such a strong strength, but Yu Feng was busy until last night the night before yesterday, just to give a big gift to the Church of Light, and he has not planned to leave this time before seeing a good show, maybe he can take advantage of the chaos to fish later.
The men came to the crowd, and the believers cheered again, and then a cardinal archbishop came forward and said a lot of things in English, and then it was the Pope's turn, and he had a Bible in his hand, which was one of the three holy vessels of the Holy See, and the cross around Christ's neck was one of them, but the crown of thorns remained in the Vatican just in case.
The Pope is preparing to begin his speech to pray for the blessings of the Bright.
It's just that misfortune is starting to happen.
In the square, many people felt the constant sound of the ground, and the faint sound of thunder was heard, as if an earthquake had happened, and the closer you got to São Paulo, the clearer the feeling.
The whole of St.
Paul was shaken by the earthquake, and the rebuilt church hall collapsed to the ground.
Those believers were stunned by this scene, and the sacrosanct Cathedral of St.
Paul's in their hearts fell again?
And in front of the Pope's eyes?
A scream spread throughout the square, and the panicked believers finally broke down and began to run in all directions, from time to time someone was trampled on the ground, and then more people were stepping on him, but there were too many people in the square.
I saw that the Pope ordered the people below to stabilize the crowd while blushing his face, if many people died in front of the Pope's eyes in this Great Ceremony of Light, the face of the entire Church of Light would be lost, but his face was almost lost.
The Pope stared at Cardinal Crist, who was presiding over the reconstruction, and wanted him to give an explanation, he had traveled thousands of miles to bring so many people to cheer you up, and this is how you presided over the reconstruction of St.
Paul, although there was something wrong with those earthquakes and thunders just now, but the biggest responsibility was undoubtedly on the damn Crist.
The night before yesterday, he used the earth escape technique from a mile away to drill under the rebuilt hall, and carefully destroyed the various warning magic arrays for the underground, and then he carefully dug a big pit in the two corners of the hall, all of which was carried out quietly, and he brought out the soil with the Qiankun ring, and he was busy until this afternoon, because he didn't want anyone to find out that someone was digging a pit underground, and his speed was hundreds of times slower than usual.
After getting it done yesterday, he has been laying out the formation there, and he put dozens of Wutu Divine Thunder in the formation, because of the suppression of the formation, they have not exploded, but if the aura that supports the formation is consumed, these Wutu Divine Thunder will explode immediately, that is, Yu Feng does not dig a pit in the two corners, and this hall may fall, but Yu Feng wants to be safer, so he drilled underground for a day and a night.
Once these divine thunders break out, how can there be any reason why that hall will not fall, and Yu Feng is just counting the time when those spiritual qi will be consumed.
Yu Feng caught the edge of the crowd and secretly made a second black hand, the two white bishops fell to the ground and no one knew who did it, there were too many people, Yu Feng squeezed until he was still more than ten feet away from the Pope, and was stopped by several knights, which meant that he couldn't go any further.
Yu Feng pretended to nod, and Ken threw out twenty Qiankun Thunderbolts and two Soul Exterminating Divine Thunder, all of which were thrown towards the cardinal, but the two Exterminating Divine Thunders were thrown towards that Christ, who would preside over this St.
Paul in the future, so Yu Feng took special care of him.
As for the Pope, Yu Feng didn't even think about it, even the Paladin can have such a good defensive thing, will the Emperor of the Pope be bad?
Unless he plays the last hole card, but then he has to run for his life.
Now he already knew that the things on the paladin were too strong, although there were many thunderbolts, but he didn't want to waste them here, so many divine thunders burst out in that crowd, and the consequences could be imagined.
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The incessant explosions made the crowd even more frantic, because with these sounds, a rain of blood fell from the sky, and there were various human parts, but they were all separated.