Lord Roar

Chapter 370 Going to the Holy Mountain
Allen and De Niro returned to the Bloodhoof tribe with three thousand dwarf mules.

A group of human generals looked at each other in blank dismay. Is this the reinforcement that Chief Bloodhoof said?

There are quite a few of these guys, but each of them is not as tall as their crotch, and they are not too thin. What's the use of this on the battlefield.

Only Hathas and Orpheus were overjoyed, and Allen's plan was only told to a few people, including the two of them.

Seeing that the three thousand dwarves had all been found, they felt a little relieved.

Because the Beamon orcs may invade the Great Wasteland again at any time, Allen didn't have so much time to stay. After handing over [-] dwarves to De Niro, he walked into the portal again.

He and Orpheus are going through the southern diocese to the holy mountain of the Holy See, the holy land of hundreds of millions of believers in the mainland.

When they arrived at the southern parish, the wasteland was full of tents of the second frontier army and the wind of the wild hunting. The two entered the Fort of Holy Light unimpeded. Dad Claire was not there, and the Grand Duke went to the chief tribe to survey the terrain.

Allen didn't have so much time to wait to catch up with Daddy Cheap, and walked directly into the portal leading to the Holy Mountain.

When Alan and Orpheus walked out of the portal, the two cardinals had been waiting for a long time, and there was a tall woman in a priest's robe standing next to him. Alan always felt that this woman's face was familiar, but he couldn't think of it Where did I see it.

The two red-clothed archbishops smiled and greeted Orpheus, and then said to Allen in a neutral manner: "The barbarian chief, the Pope has been waiting for a long time, please follow me."

Allen has long been used to the strangeness. The two cardinals are not bad. It is estimated that if there was no Beamon invasion, the two would definitely roll up their sleeves and start fighting as soon as they saw him.

The woman in the pastor's robe lowered her eyes and followed behind the crowd, seeming to have something to say to Allen.

Allen looked around, holding a different space necklace in his hand.

Orpheus looked at the necklace in Allen's hand with a half-smile, and asked in a low voice, "Who's in it?"

"Hey, 25 steel golems. If someone dares to fight with me, don't wait for Sadi to attack the holy mountain. I will release all the golems and help them demolish the holy mountain."

Orpheus smiled teasingly and didn't say much.

Allen is not bluffing. There are indeed 25 elite tribal fighters and [-] steel golems in the different space necklace, and Conslet and old Lacey are also in it. Once the Pope dares to turn his face, he is ready to see red with a bayonet The holy mountain is making a fuss.

After all, there has always been a gap between the Bloodhoof Tribe and the Holy Mountain, and now the enemy is currently becoming a temporary ally.

Following the two archbishops in red, Allen discovered that the entire Holy Mountain Knight was not a mountain, but a palace built on a mountain peak.

The majestic and magnificent construction of the whole palace occupies a huge area from a distance.

The two antique styles of Jinding and Hongmen give people a sense of solemnity. After entering, there is the main hall. The inner pillars are supported by many red gold pillars, and each pillar is engraved with holy light. The magical runes of the system circled back and forth around the master, lifelike.

There was no one around the palace, but Allen was able to perceive countless pairs of hostile eyes peeping at him from the dark through his mental power.

One cardinal stayed, and the other continued to lead Alan and Orpheus into the inner hall.

At the end of the inner hall is a golden prayer platform. Behind the platform stands a burly man in a golden robe. A lot of sandalwood is lit on the platform, and the smoke is lingering, setting off the mystery of this burly man.

Allen curled his lips in disdain, a bunch of magic sticks.

After another archbishop in red came here, he said perfunctorily that the Holy Father blessed you, and then retreated.

The burly man behind the platform raised his head and looked at Alan and Orpheus with a smile.

Allen knew that this guy should be the Pope, the religious leader of hundreds of millions of followers of the human race. He squinted his eyes and was shocked to find that this guy had golden eyes, golden hair, and golden beard. As if made of gold.

"Did your dad paint?" Allen asked quietly.

Orpheus ignored him, pretending not to hear and walking forward.

"Father." Orpheus walked over and said lightly, "I brought the chief of the Bloodhoof tribe."

The Pope nodded and walked towards Allen, and said with a smile: "Young man, the Holy Father blesses you, and may you be with the faith."

As the Pope was less than ten meters away from him, Allen was taken aback.

Because he found that the different space necklace hidden in his sleeve had actually lost his spiritual connection, which was the first time he encountered this situation.

Although he can't release any spells, he has powerful spiritual power. As long as his body touches the necklace of different space, his mental power can detect everything in the necklace.

But as the Great Pope approached him, this spiritual connection was completely severed. That is to say, the different space necklace in his sleeve was temporarily useless.

Seeing Alan's alert face, the Pope's eyes looked at Alan's right arm, where a different space necklace was hidden.

The Great Pope smiled, as if seeing a young child playing around, and glanced at Alan who was on guard, the Great Pope smiled and shook his head again.

Afterwards, Allen's mental power regained its connection with the different space necklace, as if nothing had happened.

Allen felt as if he was facing a great enemy. At the moment when the Pope shook his head and smiled, all the magic elements in the space seemed to condense, and even breathing was a little difficult, and his body seemed to be bound by some invisible shackles.

It was just such a short moment, but Allen knew that it was not an illusion just now, but that the Pope had done something silently to make him lose contact with the necklace of the different space, and he regained contact after a while, as if telling himself that the Pope had passed away. Seeing through his little tricks, he didn't care at all.

The Grand Pope did not chant spells, did not perform spells, and except for smiling and shaking his head, he did not make any unnecessary movements of his body.

A row of cold sweat broke out on Alan's back, and a feeling suddenly appeared in his heart for no reason, and it was a very complicated feeling.

Although he couldn't see the depth of the other party, he felt inexplicably dangerous.

The Grand Pope kept smiling, as if he didn't care about Alan's undisguised hostility.

Stabilizing his mind, Allen saluted: "May you be well, Your Majesty the Great Pope."

Regardless of whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, the identity of the spiritual leader of hundreds of millions of believers of a single human race is worthy of Allen's respect for letting go of his prejudice, even if it is only on the outside, of course, because he is standing on the opponent's territory.

But respect is all respect, this will not delay for a while. If there is any accident, Alan is going to stab the opponent to death with an army.

The Pope beckoned to the woman behind Allen and introduced with a smile: "Angela, the parish saint, is also the sister of your barbarian Chief Giselle."

Allen was taken aback. The Pope's voice was magnetic, but it was a bit ethereal, as if the voice didn't come from his mouth, but from all directions, as if it sounded directly in his mind, but the most important thing was that the Pope The pope didn't speak, and even his lips didn't twitch, the voice just came out.

Seeing Alan's shocked appearance, Orpheus quickly explained in a low voice: "The words of the Great Pope are all holy words, Your Excellency Alan, don't be rude."

Allen suddenly realized that the mentor-level spells of the Holy Light Department were not chanting ancient languages, but holy words, through which the power of faith can be enhanced to cast spells.

And the Great Pope used the holy word technique in every sentence, even every word, but he only spoke the common language of the mainland, and there was no elemental magic power fluctuation.

Allen felt that the Pope was a bit too pretentious, and he could pretend more than that fat man of Monry.

The fat man is pretending to be material, the Pope is pretending to be inner, and it is an invisible pretend b.
In this regard, Fatty's compulsion is much worse than that of the Great Pope.

After Allen scolded the old god stick secretly, he turned his head to look at the tall woman with a tall body, no wonder she looked familiar, it turned out to be Giselle's own sister.

After taking a closer look, I realized that Angela's eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat similar to Giselle's.

Angela saluted Alan and said, "Holy Father bless you, Your Excellency Alan, my sister... is she okay?"

Allen glanced at the Pope, and found that the other party still had that smiling expression, and said to Angela: "Giselle is very good, and she and Gonzalez miss you very much, would you like to go back to the Great Wasteland with me?" ?”

Angela looked at the Great Pope, who nodded and said, "The arms of the Holy Father are always open to you, Saint Angela, since your family misses you, it's okay to go back and have a look, as long as the faith is in your heart, It doesn't matter where you are."

Angela burst into tears, choked up and speechless.

Orpheus is obviously not as tall as Angela's shoulders, but he patted Angela's shoulder like a brother and said, "Go and pack your things. After discussing with Lord Allen, I will take you back to the Bloodhoof Tribe of."

After Angela saluted everyone again, she withdrew excitedly.

Looking at Allen, the Great Pope said with a smile: "The Holy Mountain and the northern diocese have never restricted the freedom of Saint Angela, and let her walk freely on the wilderness. I promised you on behalf of the Holy Mountain."

Allen smiled politely and said: "I believe His Majesty the Great Pope, you already know the purpose of my visit. Our barbarians and the Holy See help each other. You help me, and you also help the Holy See and all the people. Of course, on behalf of the barbarians, I thank the Holy See Legion Thousands of miles to help, and the greetings from afar from Great Chief Manstein."

"Take me to say hello to Manstein. It's you. It's been less than half a year. Hehe, you really are a formidable young man." The Pope seemed to be quite touched, and said leisurely: "Now you, the bloodhoof chief, and the bloodhoof tribe, You can already be said to be the leader of the [-] barbarians, right?"

Allen declined to comment, and smiled faintly.

(End of this chapter)