Chapter 420 My Money! (2)

Qin Chu's methods terrified the nine people, which was completely different from the enemies they had faced before.

No matter what the previous opponents were, they would at least maintain a relatively decent face and not make a fuss, but Qin Chu didn't care about that at all. This man controlled the whole scene with absolute strength.

No matter how much preparation he had on his side, it was worthless in the face of Qin Chu's unreasonable methods.

Cain wanted to ask Wadsworth and Santa Monica to uphold justice, but when he saw the two smiling and sitting firmly in their chairs, Cain's heart sank.

There is no doubt that these two people are only here to participate in the new Pope's enthronement ceremony, and they are not prepared to participate in the affairs of the Holy See.

Rather, the more chaotic the Holy See is, the happier these two will be.

To put it simply, these two are here to eat melons.

Without foreign aid, they were already at an absolute disadvantage against Qin Chu, but they were unwilling to surrender like this and surrendered the pope's throne.

"Qin Chu, don't you think you've gone too far?" Alger took a deep breath.

These nine people originally wanted to ascend to the position of pope, and there was chaos internally, but now they are united together in a rare way.

They could all see that the only solution was to incite believers to rebel against Qin Chu. No matter how crazy he was, Qin Chu couldn't possibly kill all of these tens of thousands of priests, right?

"What are you trying to do by blocking this place? Do you want to show that you have the strength to kill us all?"

"If you think this can make us submit, then you are underestimating us. We are all proud priests, and our glory will never allow us to submit under the threat of a demon like you."

"The glory of the holy Holy See for thousands of years, even at the expense of our lives, will be guarded to the death, and will not be tarnished by you wantonly."

Alger's words were righteous and majestic, like a warrior who was about to die heroically.

These words seemed to have had some effect. Under the guidance of some people, the clergy who were kneeling on the ground stood up one after another, and the voices against Qin Chu swept away like waves. Come over, but it seems a little smaller than before.

However, even so, there are still some priests kneeling on the ground piously, motionless.

The corner of Qin Chu's mouth curled up into a smile, asking Veronica to write down all the people who were still kneeling on the ground. No matter what their identities were before, these people would be directly under Veronica's commander from now on.

Immediately after looking at the person standing straight ahead and glaring at him, Qin Chu's expression became more and more cold.

The divinity and authority in the body were being activated, as if Zhong Qin Chu's body was growing taller and taller under the moonlight, full of supreme majesty.

It seems that standing in front of him is not just a human being, but more like a towering mountain peak.

With Qin Chu's feet as the center, the ground under his feet was cracking and spreading at an extremely fast speed, and the ground was trembling.

The endless coercion spread, and the figures were crumbling under the impact.

A few seconds later, a majestic voice rolled in everyone's ears like thunder.

"Kneel down."

Pfft!
More than half of the priests almost knelt on the ground in response.

The remaining half are probably the diehards of these archbishops and deputy heads, right?

Reign of violence, reign of terror?
Qin Chu didn't care.

He just wanted to clean up those who did not obey him in the Holy See, that's all.

These people staying in the Holy See will only be a disaster, a stumbling block for themselves, and they can't feel the slightest bit of belief in the Goddess of Holy Light on top of these people.

In other words... their existence has no value at all.

If there is no value, there is no need to waste rice.

Finger tick.

An Diya on the opposite high wall got the signal.

The chains wrapped around the body danced like a giant python.

puff puff puff...

In an instant, scarlet blood mist began to fill the night sky.

The metal chains ruthlessly pierced one chest after another, blood splattering.

The body that was originally standing on the ground collapsed in pieces, and the screams of dying were mixed together, like the wailing of the undead.

How many people are still standing, ten thousand is hard to say, but there should be several thousand?
Qin Chu didn't count them carefully, the only thing he knew was that there were definitely a lot of them.

The pupils of Cain Alger's eyes shrank violently, seeing their subordinates dying rapidly, and hearing the shrill screams in their ears, they felt almost chilled all over their bodies.

They really didn't expect that Qin Chu would actually have the guts to go on a killing spree at this moment.

From their point of view, Qin Chu wanted to become the Pope, so shouldn't the most important thing to do in this situation be to curry favor with the clergy of the Holy See, so as to gain support?

Why is this, why is this?
One by one screamed in despair. They wanted to rush over to stop Qin Chu, but seeing the thick scarlet fog floating in the air, their bodies were rooted to the ground as if they had been hit by a hold spell, and they couldn't move at all. no.

Their fingers were shaking, their teeth were colliding, and their pupils were shaking.

In the throat, there seemed to be a faint cry like a wounded beast.

They can't do anything, they can only watch their subordinates continue to die.

They can't reach that level, and they don't understand that when the strength reaches a certain level, there is no need to please anything at all... Although Qin Chu didn't understand this truth until the second week.

Santa Monica and Wadsworth also changed their complexions, but unlike the pale complexions of Cain and the others, they were full of excitement and pleasure.

The enthronement ceremony of the new pope in front of him seemed to have turned into a feast of blood.

No one could have expected this to happen. Those priests, seeing their companions die one after another, screamed pitifully. They fled in a panic, but they couldn't escape the chains chasing from behind. .

Some priests want to kneel on the ground quickly, what glory, what pride, it's all bullshit.

At times like this, survival is the most important thing.

But just as the knees were bent, a whirlwind swept over and directly swept these priests into the sky, and blood rained from the sky immediately.

They begged Cain, Alger, the archbishop and the deputy head of the delegation, praying for asylum, but they didn't know that these few were already in danger.

The screaming lasted for more than ten minutes before it gradually subsided.

Looking at the ground again, blood was already flowing like a river, and stumps and broken bodies were everywhere.

The rest of those kneeling on the ground pressed their foreheads tightly to the ground, trembling.

"Veranika, carry out my order." Qin Chu said coldly, "By the way, let's go to the other people's homes to have a look..."

Veronica nodded, and stepped into the crowd to pick out the group of people who were kneeling on the ground before going to ransack the house.

Alger and the others changed their expressions drastically, and wanted to stop them, but they didn't have the guts to say another word.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and indescribable fear permeated his whole body.

The waiting time was tormenting, anxious, and unbearable. Qin Chu just casually chatted with Wadsworth and Santa Monica, as if nothing had happened.

But, for people like Cain, Alger, and Galbrain, it was like waiting for the execution of the death penalty.

Almost every minute and every second, the pressure on them is increasing.

They even felt that before Qin Chu's trial, they would die with a broken heart.

I don't know how long it has passed, but with a rush of footsteps, Veronica finally came back. There was not much stolen goods in the carriage. Veronica was just carrying a bag with a lot of storage rings inside. .

"Your Majesty the Supreme Pope..." Veronica's voice was trembling, her tone was full of indescribable admiration, and her eyes were trembling wildly.

This woman is becoming more and more like a fanatic.

"The results of the house raids have already appeared."

"How?" Qin Chu, who was communicating with Santa Monica and Wadsworth, finally looked away and asked.

"Nine people's mansions, Mana, Saint Quartz, house deeds, magic stones, precious potions, various gems and other high-value items, are filled with 170 four storage rings... Among them, Mana cash alone is More than 30 billion."

Although he had known for a long time that these people were very filthy and filthy, Qin Chu was still shocked after hearing Veronica's report.

Nine people, just this high-value item can fill 170 four storage rings. What is the concept?
A storage ring, instead of a space of three meters in length, width and height, is basically a small room. On average, the high-value items stolen by these few people can fill up to twenty rooms per person... and This, not even counting the storage rings these people wear on their hands.

Money, it's all money, this time, I'm going to get rich.

It may be because the earth is used to being poor. Although wealth doesn't mean much to Qin Chu now, there is still a trace of greed in his eyes.

Mana alone has 30 billion.

After all, the money will naturally be confiscated, and it belongs to the Holy See. As the pope, it is naturally my money, my money!
"In addition, there are a large number of antiques and artworks of inestimable value, all of which have been confiscated."

"Individual reports." Qin Chu took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

"Kain's mansion confiscated 34 million in Mana cash, 48 Saint Quartz, [-] high-end properties under his name, and rescued [-] men..."

Listening to Veronica's voice, Cain's complexion became paler and paler.

After Veronica spent more than ten minutes reading the list, Qin Chu's eyes fell on Cain.

"Bishop Cain, can you tell me where you got so much money, so many Saint Quartz, so many properties, and what happened to the boys you rescued?" Qin Chu's voice was suppressed.

"Ampton embezzled 600 million mana. You think you should be expelled from the Holy See. In your opinion, what kind of punishment should you bear?"

The corners of Cain's mouth kept trembling, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Drag it out, chop it up..."

Qin Chu waved his hand and gave the order coldly.

Kain's face changed drastically in an instant. Just as he was about to resist, a wave of heat hit him. Ekaterina's figure had appeared beside Kain, and a hand fell on Kain's shoulder.

Just a few days ago, Yekaterina's Star Flame Battle Qi finally made another breakthrough. Although she hadn't broken through the 89th level barrier, she was worth [-]th level, which was far beyond the limit that Kain could handle.

Ekaterina's little hands didn't seem to be exerting much force, but Cain could only feel his legs snapping uncontrollably, his knees snapped, and he fell to his knees on the ground, screaming incessantly.

Seeing that he was about to be executed, Cain screamed violently because of unprecedented fear, hoping to grab the last straw: "Qin Chu, don't you care about Angelika's life? My subordinates Long ago..."

Angelica?

Qin Chu's eyes shrank instantly. How dare these bastards attack Angelika?

court death……

Just as Qin Chu was about to be furious, all of a sudden, corpses flew over in the sky and fell in front of Cain with a thud.

"Your subordinates, are these people?" Accompanied by a cold voice, a pure white figure appeared on the scene with a gust of breeze. If it's not Angelica, who is it?

When he saw the familiar corpses on the ground, Cain's face completely turned ashen.

The last hope also disappeared at this time.

With a cruel smile on Ekaterina's face, she grabbed Cain's hair and walked directly in front of many priests kneeling on the ground.

Putting on a good posture, the Yanjue epee in his hand instantly tore through.

laugh!
A big head, rolled out far away, and there is still a lot of unwillingness and fear in the wide-eyed eyes.

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