The master of the secret door is in the city

Chapter 457 Howard's Death

His Majesty the Pope sat on the ground stupidly, and went through all the things that happened recently in his mind like lightning, and found that all the problems seemed to be caused by Michelangelo. This has something to do with his great success and disobedience to other people's advice, but people are often like this, especially a high-ranking person like His Majesty the Pope, who likes to push all the faults on others and let others make mistakes for themselves. If it wasn't for the bastard Michelangelo who kept bewitching him there, how could he have forgotten the entrustment of the previous pope and went secretly to sacrifice the sacred vessel by himself?It's all the damn Michelangelo's fault!
After His Majesty the Pope thought of this, he suddenly stood up, pulled out the holy sword from Howard's chest, pointed at Michelangelo, and cursed loudly.

"Michelangelo, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

After His Majesty pulled out the holy sword that pierced his body, the blood in Howard's body spurted out from the wound like a fountain, causing a large amount of life energy in Howard's body to drain rapidly, and his face quickly turned pale , the eyes also began to gradually become lax, and the whole body also began to be precarious and almost fell down.

"Your Majesty, listen to me. The most critical issue for our Holy See is how to pass it on. In addition to choosing the next Pope, you must also stabilize the hearts of the people in the Church. There is no generosity in people. If you kill your confidant Michelangelo, it will make other people in the church feel cold! So I advise you to spare Michelangelo's life and let him Redeem your sins and try your best to do something for our Holy See!" Howard struggled to stand in front of Michelangelo, still stubbornly using his way to contribute his last life to the Holy See However, his words did not have any good effect, and instead stimulated His Majesty the Pope even more.

"Howard, you are asking me to choose the next pope right now. Do you think I must die?" His Majesty the Pope looked at Howard who might die at any time, and asked him coldly.

"Yes! Howard, you are cursing our wise and mighty His Majesty the Pope! Our Pope is so blessed, how can a mere sacred weapon kill him? Isn't there something in Huaguo Lincong's hand? Could it be a treasure that replenishes vitality? If we go to Huaguo to grab him now, wouldn’t His Majesty the Pope be able to use this powerful holy artifact without restraint? Doesn’t that mean that the power of our Holy See is even Can you control this world? Your Majesty the Pope, if you feel that killing me, Michelangelo, can relieve your restless mood a little, then please do it. I, Michelangelo, will die with no regrets! "

In terms of grasping the Pope's psychology, the distance between Howard and Michelangelo is simply that one is in the sky and the other is underground. These few short words of Michelangelo not only regained the Pope's respect for him trust, and also built a lofty ideal for him, which made him fall into a frenzy.

"You? I really regret it! Why did I stop His Majesty the Pope just now? Why didn't I let him kill you, a villain? The Holy See, which we have passed down for thousands of years, will be destroyed by your villain sooner or later! I'm so sorry!" Howard fell to the ground with endless sighs, his face was full of unwillingness and remorse, and he really didn't want to die.

"Elder Howard! You can't die! If you die, what will our Inquisition do? His Majesty the Pope has been deceived by traitors, and he doesn't know who is right and who is not. Your Majesty the Pope! Now that you are dead, who do you want us brothers to listen to in the future! Woohoo"

It is said that what kind of general will bring out what kind of soldiers. This Howard does not use his brain to do things and speak. His subordinates are not much better than him. These people saw Howard was stabbed to death by the Pope's sword Afterwards, although they didn't dare to take revenge directly on His Majesty the Pope, when they wept bitterly around Howard's body, they vented their dissatisfaction in their mouths.
"Your Majesty, look at these guys, they are already resentful towards you now, and it is inevitable that in the future, they will do something that is not conducive to our Holy See, not to mention what happened today, after all, it is the two of us There is a mistake first, if it is publicized by them, it will have a great impact on your reputation! In addition, I think it is better not to let too many people know about the secret of the holy artifact! "Michelangelo approached the Pope, pointing to a few guys who were crying bitterly around Howard's body, and whispered.

"Michelangelo, what do you mean?" His Majesty the Pope looked at Michelangelo with some hesitation, and asked in a low voice as if he didn't understand what he meant.

"Your Majesty the Pope, you should continue to be troubled by it. If you miss this opportunity and let them tell the story of today, it will definitely cause a huge panic inside our Holy See!" Michelangelo Luo showed a ruthless look, and continued to bewitch His Majesty the Pope.

"Is there no other way? They are the only masters left in our Holy See!" His Majesty still hesitated, and kept finding reasons for himself.

"Your Majesty, it is because they have extraordinary power that they are more destructive! You must not hesitate any longer! Only by killing them can all the truth be destroyed and all dangers be eliminated. Kill it in the bud!" Michelangelo made a gesture to cut his throat, further persuading him, but those guys from the Inquisition were immersed in grief, and didn't feel the crisis behind them at all. .

"That's all, that's all! Since they are so ignorant of current affairs, we might as well kill them all, and save them from spreading the secret of this sacred vessel to me everywhere!" His Majesty the Pope, holding the holy sword in his hand, looked at it after thinking it over. With a fierce look on his face, he secretly touched it from behind.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

After the sword light flashed past, several sharp and desolate screams sounded almost at the same time.

(End of this chapter)