Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 534: Temple Armored Division

Rundstedt's eyes were fixed on the figure sitting in the shadows, praying to the holy emblem. Just in case, he did not bring down the iron coffin where Tilan was sleeping, but instead tightly grasped a black sword.

Holy Sword Equipment - Excalibur. Only those who hold the title of Knight King are qualified to wield this sword.

He didn't know whether César had spread the news that the Knight King had betrayed the country. In order to keep it secret, there was no long-distance communication equipment or positioning equipment on the Midgard Python Train. Otherwise, when arriving at a place, there would be no need for intelligence personnel lurking in the local area to pick up the train and convey orders orally.

This facilitated Rundstedt's actions. He found the two knights who had picked up the train and told them that the train had been attacked. His rampage and the changes in the train were caused by the attackers.

They lost many companions and equipment, but fortunately, in the carriage he rescued, he still had his subordinates who assisted him in the operation, as well as the most important equipment of this operation - the Holy Spear Equipment Longinus.

The two knights, who also lacked communication equipment, did not become suspicious. After all, no one would have thought that Rundstedt, who held the title of Knight King and was almost equivalent to a prince in other Western countries, would actually choose to commit treason.

Thanks to the "attacker", the rest of the process went very quickly. When Rundstedt aimed the Holy Lance at the Pope's limousine, the two knights who came to pick up the limousine and the accompanying mechanics were holding binoculars, staring blankly at the Xia Kingdom armor galloping on the battlefield.

As former Seraph Knights and mechanics who do maintenance for the Seraph Iron Cavalry, they know these new types of armor much better than the noble lords who were so anxious that they jumped over the wall after hearing the news that Xia Kingdom already had armor.

It has such a high degree of completion just for its first appearance. How powerful will it be when it is truly mass-produced?

Even Rundstedt himself was shocked by Chu Shunhua's secret weapon. Even without him, it was only a matter of time for the latter to win the war.

But he still chose to shoot, and at the moment when the Pope's limousine exploded, the traitor Rundstedt destroyed his own team. The awakened Seraphs were only a few, and there were many knights frozen in iron coffins. These were the bargaining chips for his deal with Dasmond.

Rundstedt did not kill the two knights who came to pick up the carriage. Seraph and Seraphim are two different things, and their knights are also two completely different existences. Just as he said to César, he did not want the latter to step into this dark world again, nor did he want others to step into it.

After talking with César, Rundstedt already knew that his other trading partner, Dasmond, seemed to know something he shouldn't know. The cultist began to become mysterious, but he still came.

It was a very ironic scene that the Satanists who were determined to overthrow the Messiah's rule prayed to the holy cross emblem. Rundstedt had learned about his trading partner. Even as a cultist, Dasmond was not qualified.

He had no intention of expanding the influence of the Satanic sect. He became a Satanist because the madness of this sect could become a platform for him to display his talents. What he loved most were money and women. The Seraph Armor was undoubtedly the most valuable thing in the world.

Rundstedt felt a little uneasy. He originally thought that after seeing the Seraph Armor he brought, Dasmond would pounce on him like a hungry ghost seeing the most delicious food. But now, the latter's silence made him doubt whether he could wake up Tilan this time.

"Come back!" Ying Luo called out to the stunned Satanist.

There was a dripping sound, like the sound of water dripping on the ground, but the fishy smell coming towards me proved that it couldn't be water drops.

Rundstedt quickly pulled out the musket from his waist and fired bullets into the shadow. The bullets did not hit the target, but the sudden flash of fire illuminated the shadow. Rundstedt was stunned. He would probably never forget that face covered with snake-like scales and distorted and hideous.

The gunshots completely set off everyone's nerves, but the muskets in the hands of the Satanists calmed them down. Some people pointed their muskets at Rundstedt angrily, not caring whether such muskets would work against armored knights.

Others went to check on Dasmond and they also found that the shot just now did not hit him. But it was obvious that this unlucky guy did not notice the abnormality of his boss.

Only when he got closer did he realize why the younger brother who had gone to call Dasmond was stunned. The warm blood began to coagulate when it came into contact with the cold ground, and it made people feel very uncomfortable when they stepped on it.

Before he could even startle, the unlucky guy was so frightened by the tragic death of his companion that he could not utter a word. A big hole was torn in his chest, and blood was dripping out. The heart inside was no longer there, but the chewing sounds coming from the surroundings made the unlucky guy roughly guess where his companion's heart had gone.

The chewing sound stopped, and the fishy wind swept past again. At the same time, the black sword slashed down quickly.

Rundstedt looked up in shock. The monster had just jumped onto the lamp stand on the top of the church. Just like a leopard dragging its prey onto a tree after hunting, it was still biting the unlucky man's neck, and blood was staining his clothes and half of his face.

Whether it was a traitor or a knight king, the death of the cultist would only make Rundstedt cheer loudly. But his heart was extremely cold, and only the Seraph armor on his body could bring him some sense of security.

He didn't know what this monster was. Its swift speed, ferocious appearance, and eyes that burned like flames... he really couldn't think of anything else to call this monster except a demon.

The swaying lights illuminated the pale faces of the people in the church. The monster was in the most conspicuous place in the church, feasting on its prey. Bright red blood dripped onto the holy light of the cross, and the holy light was covered by the weird blood.

"What is that?" Rundstedt asked hoarsely.

"...a kind of monster created by the gods unintentionally." Yingluo answered him.

Gods? Rundstedt was a little confused. In the Messianic Church, the word "god" only refers to one being, not plural.

Panic spread, and everyone rushed towards the church door. This time, even the guns in the hands of the cultists could not stop them, not to mention that the cultists were also fleeing.

No one knew who started it, but after the first shot, gunfire rang out in the church. All the cultists, in fear, shot at the monster who was supposed to be their boss.

The monster quickly dodged, but the dense barrage of bullets still hit it. Someone shouted in surprise that he had hit the monster, and then fell silent under the golden light that quickly fell in front of him.

Everyone was horrified to find that the muskets in their hands were not enough to cause damage to the monster! The monster would remember grudges, it remembered every person who attacked it, and then tore them to pieces!
The cultist who controlled Poincare was already terrified and at a loss, and the latter quickly moved towards the door of the church. In order to make it easier for them to supervise, the door of the church was locked, and the key was in his hand.

He shouted loudly for him to come over and open the door, but in the chaos, no one could hear what he said and the situation was completely out of control.

As for the gap created by the train, no one dared to run over there. The monster was standing between the two, and on the opposite side, the devil-like armored knight was standing there.

Rundstedt was also shooting with his musket, but the monster was too smart. It seemed to know that he was the biggest threat to it among all the people in the church, and it avoided his shots every time. Anne was terrified and protected Adele. Although Minette was terrified, she pulled out her exquisite but useless dagger. However, she didn't notice that the monster was moving flexibly in the church, killing the cultists who shot at it one after another.

But it didn't dare to get close to here. The cultists hiding here happened to have hit the monster several times, but it turned around and roared a few times and then no longer paid attention.

It was as if there was an aura left by some great being here that made it dare not approach.

Rundstedt had an idea and fired a shot to smash the lamp holder on the top of the church. The lighting in the church was very poor. Even though it was still daytime, after the lights went out, darkness swept through the church.

The sounds of panicked pushing and shoving stopped, along with the sound of gunfire. Only the sounds of crying and rapidly beating heartbeats echoed in the church.

Suddenly, sparks flashed somewhere, followed by a sharp piercing sound, like a sharp blade cutting on some solid metal. The sound of cutting through flesh and the monster's wailing made the church fall into silence again.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but it also seemed like not much time had passed. Rundstedt said tiredly, "You can turn on the lights now."

Poincare turned on the emergency gas lamp, and the strong light allowed him to see the scene in the church clearly. A knight in black armor was sitting on the crooked front of the train, and a hideous monster was being nailed to the door of the train by a black sword.

Rundstedt guessed correctly. In the more chaotic situation, the monster wanted to kill him first. He successfully lured the monster to his side and killed it with the holy sword armor.

But the monster's sharp claws also tore a part of his armor, the wound was very deep, almost touching his internal organs, and the monster almost killed him. The severe pain almost made him faint, but he also knew that now was not the time for him to show weakness.

Poincare wanted to step forward and help up this knight who appeared out of nowhere, who did not seem to be a friend but did help them, but a black sword was pressed against his throat and he had to retreat.

Rundstedt stood up again, looked around the church with an iron face, looked at the surviving cultists and said, "Now, tell me, who can still make the decision among you?"

Yingluo stood up and looked at her silently. The latter was surprised by her beauty and guessed her identity after thinking for a while: "Witch?"

"According to your country's saying, yes." Ying Luo nodded gently, "Before the treatment begins, can I ask you something?"

"What?" Rundstedt felt a little strange. This witch seemed to know what she would experience, but her expression was so calm, even when she saw their leader turned into a monster.

Ying Luo thought for a moment and asked softly, "Have you met him... the real Ceylon Destroyer?"

Rundstedt was suddenly stunned. To the people of the Western countries and even the whole world, he was the destroyer of Ceylon, and the title of Knight King came from this. The real destroyer of Ceylon was the one who would silence all those in the Papal States who knew about the war.

He said, "I have seen it..."

The shrill sound of an emergency sirens suddenly interrupted his words. He looked to the side in a daze. The crooked train that was parked was emitting a dazzling red light and sirens, like a giant dragon waking up from its sleep.

"Holy...disaster..." As one of the few people in the church who knew the meaning of the bell, Poincare subconsciously looked out the window.

The Midgard Serpent Train crashed into the Marston Royal College Church, making a lot of noise. Even if the people outside realized it late, they should not have done nothing. In fact, when Rundstedt was fighting the monster, the army of the Papal States surrounded the church.

What Poincare was thinking just now was to delay time and wait for the soldiers of the Papal States or even the mobile armor to rush in to rescue people.

And now, all these soldiers have withdrawn.

A shadow loomed over the church, like a dark cloud, and soldiers wearing black iron masks were sliding down from the sky. Poincare didn't even need to look up to know that a huge airship was floating above the church.

Along with the Black Iron Mask Division soldiers, a giant armor that was about ten meters tall and that all the mobile armors in the world could only look up to fell.

The Templar Armored Division. If Poincare had not entered the Inquisition and explored more out of curiosity, he probably would not have known that in addition to the Seraph Knights, the Papal States also had an armored corps.

The Law of Religious Secrets stipulates that once a sacred disaster occurs, the area within a radius of one kilometer from the place of occurrence will be considered a sacred area. At this time, the exclusive army of the Holy See, the Templar Armored Division, will take over control of the sacred area until the sacred disaster is completely eliminated.

Out of curiosity, Poincare also knew more inside information. He knew that the Templar Armored Division's target was not only the Holy Disaster, but all those who witnessed the Holy Disaster, including himself who worked for the Papal States, were also on their list of targets.

As if out of curiosity, he looked in the direction of the train. The divine disaster seemed to have occurred because of the death of the monster.

He saw a pair of flawless arms burning with golden flames breaking through the train door and grabbing the monster's body that had fallen to the ground because the holy sword suit had been pulled out. The golden flames spread over the monster's body, quickly burning it into black powder.

The owner of this arm must hate these monsters so much that he would wake up just by feeling their breath and pierce through the thick train armor just to grind the monster's corpse into ashes.

Izanami took away Odin's spirit, but ignored Dasmond, who was used as a temporary vessel by him. Although she has become Lu Mingfei's prisoner and is currently running errands for him, this does not mean that she will be a nanny for humans.

The cultists were rushing towards the church with muskets in their hands, and Rundstedt, the armored knight, thought that this deadpool wouldn't be able to cause any trouble. But she probably didn't expect that a deadpool could actually trigger such a chain reaction.

Suddenly, the roar of Stein's motorcycle sounded in the campus outside the church. The boy riding the motorcycle flew high over the Templar Armored Division infantry outside, broke through the glass and rushed into the church.

"Devil, is this the Omega you were talking about?" César saw the golden arm trying to tear open the train armor.

“Although they look intimidating, these things are actually quite easy to deal with…” Lu Mingfei replied, then hesitated for a moment and added, “For me, they are quite easy to deal with.”

(End of this chapter)