He glanced at Andre who was standing on the side, and said with a smile: Andrei's idea is very correct, before we have the absolute superiority of the force to easily wipe out our enemies, we must be forbearant and learn to be humble, the tragic history of our people has taught us "We must be careful, careful, and careful!" Our enemies are not only monks, but also those evil dark creatures, they are also our invincible enemies!"

When he spoke of dark creatures, Tst's eyes were red, and he would never forget the time when the angels and the monks of the Heavenly Star were in flames, those dark creatures that were full of evil and stench suddenly emerged from the other dimension, and then indiscriminately performed feats on both warring sides at the same time! Those stupid dark creatures who only knew how to kill, when the blood of their angels could quickly increase their strength, they had a long time to treat angels as delicious prey! If it weren't for the dark creatures to stir up the situation, maybe the angelic clan wouldn't have lost so badly? Shaking his head, Tst smiled and admonished all the high-ranking clergy, including Gullitt I, "The angelic clan is great and invincible, but the enemy is also powerful, and their evil power should not be underestimated. The Angelic Clan's bloodline is now extremely thin, and they cannot afford to lose too many men, so they must be careful in all their actions!"Before we have absolute certainty of destroying the enemy, all temptations must be stopped! Angela's suffering is the best warning to us!" Finally Tsert told the people of the Holy See: "Look for opportunities, gather strength, and never act rashly. Without complete certainty, we are not allowed to expose the strength we have now!"

"Yes, your will is our will!" Gullitt I, Andrew, Amphit, Angela and other clergy bowed and saluted.

Tst looked at these devout believers with satisfaction...... No, it's not just devout believers, when these believers fuse the angelic holy blood brought by Cit, although their bloodline is a little thin, but the bloodline of the angel clan has extremely wonderful attributes, and the bloodline in their body will gradually become stronger, give Cit enough time, and the once extremely powerful angel clan will regain its former strength! As long as Cit is given enough time, the angel clan will definitely be able to regain its former strength.

Thinking of the 50 billion people of the Earth Federation, Cert couldn't help but tremble with excitement - time, give him time, give him enough time! Just as he was imagining the bright future of the Angel Clan in the future, several panting priests hurriedly ran in: "Your Excellency the Great Cert, Your Majesty, His Excellency the Cardinal Essenmoore of the Church of the Three Spirits in Paris is asking for help, a group of evil dark creatures are hunting him and a devout disciple who has taken refuge in the Holy See!"

Dark creatures, hunt down, cardinals, believers! Tsit, who did not know the specific rules and regulations of the Holy See, roared madly: "Evil dark creatures, you must destroy them!"

However, Gullitt I, who knew about the papal patronage system, was blinded, and he hurriedly asked: "What is the reason for the believers to be able to get Essenmoore to send out in person?"

Worthy of being the current pope of the Holy See, Gullitt I went straight to the heart of the matter as soon as he opened his mouth, and the believers who deserve the personal protection of the cardinal archbishop of the Holy See must have great value in him. The cardinal is not a mercenary bodyguard like a potato and cabbage in a defense company, and not everyone is worthy of the cardinal's help! A priest replied respectfully: "That believer is willing to donate 10 billion dollars in cash to God to help the faithful of the Holy See." He has an extremely important piece of Romance information on him!"

Ten billion in cash? None of the clergy present paid any attention to this kind of thing that was too smooth for them to wipe their butts.

The important information of the Romans? The information that is worth snatching from the Alliance of the Gods to send an elite to attack the church? The value of this information is far greater than the so-called 10 billion in cash! It can force a cardinal archbishop to abandon the force of the church he is responsible for and flee in a hurry, which is an absolute elite force in the Alliance of the Gods, and the value of this information can be imagined.

Andrei approached the confused Tsert, explained the detailed terms of the ▲ asylum system to Tzt, and analyzed the relationship for him.

Tsert's eyes lit up, he retracted the six wings behind his back, and shouted, "So, which one shall we go to pick up...... Essen......

Andrei hurriedly added: "Your Excellency Essenmillimore!" Tst laughed loudly: "Then, let's hurry up and pick up Essenmillimore!" Three minutes later, the elite of the Holy See swarmed out, and three heavy assault boats, surrounded by a large number of maglev combat vehicles, greeted Gu Yuru and his party who had fled from Paris to the Vatican.

In space, two Federation-owned military satellites locked onto the small team, but when the officers of the military department's intelligence department saw the silver cross badge of the battleship J1, they immediately turned the two satellites and all the surveillance instruments in the nearby airspace far away.

Seventy kilometers north of the Vatican, under a hill full of olive trees, a four-lane road has just broken out on a small winding river.

More than 200 elite soldiers in camouflage uniforms methodically besieged a group of more than 50 clergymen wearing gray robes, and this group of clergymen armed with various light and heavy guns stood dead on a small hill, taking advantage of the terrain to fight with the more than 200 soldiers. Both sides used heavy weapons, such as anti-tank missiles, and occasionally a few rounds of bullets bombarded the nearby hills, and large olive trees tumbled into the air, turning into countless fragments in the air.

On the west side of this battle-hardened hill, in a grove of olive trees more than thirty years old, a herd of minotaurs and werewolves surrounded a dozen or sozen, and the knights of the Holy See were cutting with pleasure in blood.

The so-called happy chopping means that the papal knights present are only passively defending, relying on the heavy shield blessed with holy power defense in their hands to resist the enemy's attack with difficulty, while this group of minotaurs and werewolves did not have the slightest worries to raise their axes and long swords to stand in a circle, and slashed at the papal knights in the surrounding area like chopping vegetables.

With the clanging of the clud, the papal knights kept spitting blood from their mouths. The enemy's strength was so strong that the internal organs of these elite papal knights were shattered.

A black-robed dark spell stood on a hill beside him, smiling and smiling for these minotaurs and werewolves. As long as a papal knight is slightly negligent, as long as there is a slight mistake in the holy power light shield on his body, a dark spell will immediately fall on him. The dark spells blessed with various negative effects do not directly hurt people, but they greatly weaken the combat effectiveness of these elite knights. Any papal knight who was hit by a dark spell was as weak as a brute who had been exhausted by a woman, and was immediately chopped into meat sauce by a big axe and sword.

In a small river valley about two kilometers south of this group of papal knights who were desperately resisting, His Excellency Cardinal Esenmmor was panting to resist the combined attack of the two dark peaks.

Gu Yu stomped behind Essen like a chick that had just come out of the nest, and kept screaming hoarsely. He hugged Essen's thighs and kept screaming, "Great bishop...... I add money, I give you more money, you must protect me...... You must protect me!"

Gu Yuru's two hands grabbed and buckled on Essen's thighs, and while Essen's moore was supporting the crumbling shield of holy light, he continued to shoot out all kinds of powerful magic to attack the enemy, and at the same time, he also had to attack Gu Yuru's hairy hands and feet, and for a while he had the illusion of flying all over the sky.

An angry kick stomped Gu Yuru on the ground, and Essen hissed and scolded: "Shut up for me! This is already the territory of the Holy See, and reinforcements will arrive soon!"

As if to counterprove Essen's words, three jet-black bolts of lightning fell from the sky, blasting the shield of holy light on his body to pieces.

Essenmo screamed, he hurriedly took out a scroll that emitted powerful holy fluctuations, glanced at the nine white feathers on the scroll with heartache, gritted his teeth and tore the scroll open.

The ninth-level group defense spell 'Holy Angel Guard, moving, a white light with a thickness of several kilometers sprinkled from the sky, and nearly a hundred angels with white brilliance and pure light attribute energy condensed by the light attribute energy flapped their radiant wings and slowly descended from the sky. Nine angels surrounded Essenmmour, forming a powerful guardian circle, while the other angels hovered behind a papal knight and clergyman, their thick white armor firmly enveloping them.

The Holy See clergy shouted with joy! The knights of the Holy See, who had been beaten by the minotaurs and werewolves, suddenly soared in strength, and they cheered and counterattacked. The sudden increase in strength caught the besieging minotaurs and werewolves off guard, and several of the minotaurs who rushed to the front were knocked off with their axes, leaving deep wounds on them by the papal knights, and blood arrows spurted out of these -b energetic minotaurs.

The clergy armed with guns jumped up even more arrogantly, and they carried all kinds of guns to launch a counterattack against the enemy more than 100 meters away.

Anti-tank missiles bombarded their bodies only to make them stumble, large-caliber grenades made their bodies unable to do anything at all, large-caliber sniper bullets barely splashed on the Holy Light armor on their bodies and disappeared without a trace, ordinary bullets could not even shake the thick layer of Holy Light armor.

A ninth-level protective magic quickly turned the tide of battle, and a counterattack by Essen's subordinates killed a minotaur, seven werewolves, and more than eighty elite warriors in just two minutes.

The two dark mages besieging Esenmillimore laughed sadly, and not only did they not use a frantic attack, but instead turned into two black clouds of smoke and retreated hundreds of meters behind.

Esen looked at the enemy who was chasing him all the way in amazement, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest with a scroll of an eighth-level single attack magic in his hand.

There is no bottle cover, no illness, no trouble at home, the pig's head howls very honestly, "Monthly Pass!!