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Chapter 205 Crater
Chapter 205 Crater
Da Vinci was tightly entangled in the black veil and couldn't get away.
On the contrary, Hei Sha was also trapped by Da Vinci.
This temporarily resolved the danger to the Prime Minister, but the Prime Minister knew that the danger was still there, and his danger was little Hobbs, his son.
When the two "legends" of Hei Sha and Da Vinci started to fight, little Habs was shocked for a moment, and he chased after him and crushed every bone of Xia Luduo with his feet very seriously, as if he was Get rid of a pile of long-useless junk.
The prime minister could only watch this scene helplessly. He saw the madness that crossed the border from the actions of the little Habs, and the little Habs seemed to be hovering on the verge of completely losing control.
Under Little Habs' feet, Charlotte, the eldest of the "Three Sisters", was reduced to a heap of debris. It could be seen that every part of her body seemed to be made of machinery, which made her vitality Very tenacious.
Little Habs couldn't judge where her 'core' was hidden, so he waved and used the 'eight array' again, squeezed all the debris into a white steel ball, and then began to carefully burn it with flames.
While doing all this, Little Habs was extremely serious, like a blacksmith who wholeheartedly forged a magic weapon. The Prime Minister felt that it was better not to mess with his crazy son, so he left the room.
The Habsburg seemed extremely empty at the moment. The Prime Minister walked and shouted, but did not attract any attendants. The emptiness made the Prime Minister startled. Suddenly, he saw a tall and thin figure standing in the center of the hall in the darkness ahead of him. The faint morning light came in from the window, illuminating the black iron mask on his face.
This mask is the nightmare of the prime minister's life. He stood there in shock, unable to believe his eyes, no, no, no, this might be a nightmare... When the prime minister closed his eyes and opened them again, he was still standing there. The skinny man in the black iron mask was gone.
It really is a dream... the prime minister thought.But his rationality told him that it might have nothing to do with the dream.
If not a dream, what is it?
The prime minister didn't dare to continue thinking, he thought he had to get more support from the Holy See, so he ran out of Habsburg and prepared to go to the Central Cathedral, he found a carriage, there was no driver on the carriage, but the prime minister agreed Driving is not an amateur, the carriage rushed out of Habs to the central cathedral.
But at the moment when it just drove out of Habsburg, the entire carriage was folded and compressed in an instant, turning into another wooden ball, which was exactly the same size as the steel ball that Charlotte turned into, and it was placed neatly in Albuquerque. Before Lett Habs, he was originally a baron, but now he is about to be promoted to a duke.
"Father, I have grown up." The new Duke of Habs said with a smile.
……
Archbishop Ryle noticed everything.
Another patricide, Habsburg is a cursed surname.
But for the Holy See, it is acceptable for any Habs to become the commander-in-chief. It is also acceptable for nobles to die in internal strife rather than being killed by foreign enemies. This is an internal matter of the kingdom and will not damage Angsa's honor.
At the same time, Archbishop Lyle also noticed that another conspiracy was also in progress, and the place where the incident happened was the king's bedroom in the deepest part of the Golden Roof Palace. The throne for the rest of the year, this night must be remembered by history, because too much blood, glory and power were burned.
But that still doesn't matter, as long as Stuart's blood still occupies the throne, nothing will change. The ancestor's contract is written in the agreement between the Holy See and his blood.
The only thing that matters is the pope's recovery and the upcoming great battle.
In order to prevent the Pope's recovery, conspirators have come to this place.
Archbishop Lyle looked at the beautiful figure walking in the darkness. He had heard her name on many occasions and met her on many occasions, but he never thought that this conspiracy would be related to her.
"Miss Empress, I am very disappointed that you appear here." Archbishop Lyle said, "You and Heisha are actually accomplices, and Albrecht Habs is your most important tool."
"I don't want to come either~" The Empress sighed, "But as soon as the Pope wakes up, the third war is about to start. I'm a pacifist, so I think he should be asleep all the time."
"Who are you commissioned by?" Archbishop Lyle asked.
"People." The emperor said, "so please step aside and give me the god-level spiritual text."
Archbishop Lyle shook his head and said, "You must promptly remove the beam from your eyes and repent of your mistakes."
The moonlight fell like a rain of arrows, piercing the darkness and falling towards the emperor.
The emperor took a step back, and Hannibal, who had been hiding in the darkness, stood up. His meticulous hair was still pulled back at the moment, revealing a smooth and wise forehead. When all the moonlight arrows shot in front of him, they turned into flames. Burn up in mid-air.
"I thought you were a potions expert, but you are a 'legend'." Archbishop Lyle looked at Hannibal, frowning, "The prime minister's invitation to you confuses my foreknowledge."
Hannibal smiled charmingly at him, and stretched out his hand as if to shake hands, but the two were far away. Hannibal said, "Archbishop Lyle, I have always admired your magnanimity."
The next moment, Hannibal held a beating heart in his outstretched hand. This heart was bloody, as if it had just been taken out of the cavity of the human body.
Archbishop Lyle clutched his chest, and blood seeped out from there. He had never encountered such a weird 'skill', and he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.
"When I hide the name of the Lord in my heart, flesh and blood can be resurrected." Archbishop Lyle said, where his finger was pressed, the heart was reborn. When two "legends" meet, they often fall into a stalemate.
But there is no doubt that Archbishop Lyle was dragged by Hannibal, just like Da Vinci was dragged by black veil.
In order to protect the pope's awakening, Archbishop Lyle sent a warning to the red gloves through the moonlight, asking them to go to the underground palace immediately.
……
At this moment, outside the palace.
The Red Gloves also meet their enemies.
The iron triangle combination of Pound, Li Guding and Xia Yan first heard the sound of boiling panting in the dark alley, and then a strange man with a triangular nose appeared there, and then the strange man started running towards them with the momentum of running The horse, with copper skin and iron bones, is invulnerable to swords and guns, and even the red gloves can't get rid of the block of the weirdo in a hurry.
……
at the same time.
Princess Elizabeth, Victoria, and Lear pushed open the door of the king's room, followed by the tall, thin man in the iron mask.
……
Still the same time.
The bow rudder kicked open the door of Prince Philip, and once again trapped the prince and the Marquise Paiwa under the covers.
……
That night, the whole of Lundini seemed to be sitting on the erupting crater.
no afternoon~
(End of this chapter)
Da Vinci was tightly entangled in the black veil and couldn't get away.
On the contrary, Hei Sha was also trapped by Da Vinci.
This temporarily resolved the danger to the Prime Minister, but the Prime Minister knew that the danger was still there, and his danger was little Hobbs, his son.
When the two "legends" of Hei Sha and Da Vinci started to fight, little Habs was shocked for a moment, and he chased after him and crushed every bone of Xia Luduo with his feet very seriously, as if he was Get rid of a pile of long-useless junk.
The prime minister could only watch this scene helplessly. He saw the madness that crossed the border from the actions of the little Habs, and the little Habs seemed to be hovering on the verge of completely losing control.
Under Little Habs' feet, Charlotte, the eldest of the "Three Sisters", was reduced to a heap of debris. It could be seen that every part of her body seemed to be made of machinery, which made her vitality Very tenacious.
Little Habs couldn't judge where her 'core' was hidden, so he waved and used the 'eight array' again, squeezed all the debris into a white steel ball, and then began to carefully burn it with flames.
While doing all this, Little Habs was extremely serious, like a blacksmith who wholeheartedly forged a magic weapon. The Prime Minister felt that it was better not to mess with his crazy son, so he left the room.
The Habsburg seemed extremely empty at the moment. The Prime Minister walked and shouted, but did not attract any attendants. The emptiness made the Prime Minister startled. Suddenly, he saw a tall and thin figure standing in the center of the hall in the darkness ahead of him. The faint morning light came in from the window, illuminating the black iron mask on his face.
This mask is the nightmare of the prime minister's life. He stood there in shock, unable to believe his eyes, no, no, no, this might be a nightmare... When the prime minister closed his eyes and opened them again, he was still standing there. The skinny man in the black iron mask was gone.
It really is a dream... the prime minister thought.But his rationality told him that it might have nothing to do with the dream.
If not a dream, what is it?
The prime minister didn't dare to continue thinking, he thought he had to get more support from the Holy See, so he ran out of Habsburg and prepared to go to the Central Cathedral, he found a carriage, there was no driver on the carriage, but the prime minister agreed Driving is not an amateur, the carriage rushed out of Habs to the central cathedral.
But at the moment when it just drove out of Habsburg, the entire carriage was folded and compressed in an instant, turning into another wooden ball, which was exactly the same size as the steel ball that Charlotte turned into, and it was placed neatly in Albuquerque. Before Lett Habs, he was originally a baron, but now he is about to be promoted to a duke.
"Father, I have grown up." The new Duke of Habs said with a smile.
……
Archbishop Ryle noticed everything.
Another patricide, Habsburg is a cursed surname.
But for the Holy See, it is acceptable for any Habs to become the commander-in-chief. It is also acceptable for nobles to die in internal strife rather than being killed by foreign enemies. This is an internal matter of the kingdom and will not damage Angsa's honor.
At the same time, Archbishop Lyle also noticed that another conspiracy was also in progress, and the place where the incident happened was the king's bedroom in the deepest part of the Golden Roof Palace. The throne for the rest of the year, this night must be remembered by history, because too much blood, glory and power were burned.
But that still doesn't matter, as long as Stuart's blood still occupies the throne, nothing will change. The ancestor's contract is written in the agreement between the Holy See and his blood.
The only thing that matters is the pope's recovery and the upcoming great battle.
In order to prevent the Pope's recovery, conspirators have come to this place.
Archbishop Lyle looked at the beautiful figure walking in the darkness. He had heard her name on many occasions and met her on many occasions, but he never thought that this conspiracy would be related to her.
"Miss Empress, I am very disappointed that you appear here." Archbishop Lyle said, "You and Heisha are actually accomplices, and Albrecht Habs is your most important tool."
"I don't want to come either~" The Empress sighed, "But as soon as the Pope wakes up, the third war is about to start. I'm a pacifist, so I think he should be asleep all the time."
"Who are you commissioned by?" Archbishop Lyle asked.
"People." The emperor said, "so please step aside and give me the god-level spiritual text."
Archbishop Lyle shook his head and said, "You must promptly remove the beam from your eyes and repent of your mistakes."
The moonlight fell like a rain of arrows, piercing the darkness and falling towards the emperor.
The emperor took a step back, and Hannibal, who had been hiding in the darkness, stood up. His meticulous hair was still pulled back at the moment, revealing a smooth and wise forehead. When all the moonlight arrows shot in front of him, they turned into flames. Burn up in mid-air.
"I thought you were a potions expert, but you are a 'legend'." Archbishop Lyle looked at Hannibal, frowning, "The prime minister's invitation to you confuses my foreknowledge."
Hannibal smiled charmingly at him, and stretched out his hand as if to shake hands, but the two were far away. Hannibal said, "Archbishop Lyle, I have always admired your magnanimity."
The next moment, Hannibal held a beating heart in his outstretched hand. This heart was bloody, as if it had just been taken out of the cavity of the human body.
Archbishop Lyle clutched his chest, and blood seeped out from there. He had never encountered such a weird 'skill', and he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.
"When I hide the name of the Lord in my heart, flesh and blood can be resurrected." Archbishop Lyle said, where his finger was pressed, the heart was reborn. When two "legends" meet, they often fall into a stalemate.
But there is no doubt that Archbishop Lyle was dragged by Hannibal, just like Da Vinci was dragged by black veil.
In order to protect the pope's awakening, Archbishop Lyle sent a warning to the red gloves through the moonlight, asking them to go to the underground palace immediately.
……
At this moment, outside the palace.
The Red Gloves also meet their enemies.
The iron triangle combination of Pound, Li Guding and Xia Yan first heard the sound of boiling panting in the dark alley, and then a strange man with a triangular nose appeared there, and then the strange man started running towards them with the momentum of running The horse, with copper skin and iron bones, is invulnerable to swords and guns, and even the red gloves can't get rid of the block of the weirdo in a hurry.
……
at the same time.
Princess Elizabeth, Victoria, and Lear pushed open the door of the king's room, followed by the tall, thin man in the iron mask.
……
Still the same time.
The bow rudder kicked open the door of Prince Philip, and once again trapped the prince and the Marquise Paiwa under the covers.
……
That night, the whole of Lundini seemed to be sitting on the erupting crater.
no afternoon~
(End of this chapter)
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