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Chapter 147 Good things, I want them all (Part 2)

Chapter 147: I want all the good things (Part 2)

On a hilltop ten kilometers away, next to an abandoned small storage room owned by a local farm owner, Gu Xiechen squinted his eyes and looked at the bewildered Essen mmol. Following the colorful airflow in Gu Xiechen's five internal organs

His five senses and six senses are becoming more and more prosperous. Now, as long as he focuses on his eyes, his naked eyes can see tens of kilometers. He can even see the distance of only ten kilometers.

There were big beads of sweat on Moore's face.

Holm, who was as strong as a cheetah, stood motionless next to Gu Xiechen. He also squinted his eyes and looked at Essenmole in the distance. Holm's eyes were a strange purple, and his two pupils were as transparent and clear as if they were carved from crystal.

, if you use a microscope, you can see that the organizational structure of Holm's eyeballs has undergone some slight changes. His eyeballs have now become a complex composed of countless small polygonal crystals. This complex structure allows him to

It is easy to see farther and clearer than Gu Xiechen.

As an old man of the Hells Angels mercenary group and one of the main battle leaders of the Hells Angels mercenary group, Holm naturally also obtained a high-level Christos crystal ball.

After successfully integrating the Crystal Ball under Xin Jia's protection, Holm's body structure underwent wonderful changes, and he possessed an extremely abnormal 'domain'.

At this time, Holm was staring at Essen Millimole with his naked eyes, but in his sea of ​​consciousness, a holographic three-dimensional map covering a radius of fifteen kilometers was clearly reflecting all the disturbances around him. Fifteen kilometers, is today's

The maximum range that Holm's mental power can cover. Within this range, even if an ant's tentacles squirm, it cannot avoid Holm's 'gaze'.

He clearly saw three heavy patrol boats of the Holy See rushing in, surrounded by a large number of chariots. Holm immediately reported: "Boss, the holy sticks of the Holy See are here!"

"Well!" Gu Xiechen blinked and adjusted his sight to a normal level. He smiled at Holm and said, "Today you are the protagonist, let me see your domain!"

Holm smiled slightly, waved his hand, and a light black metallic flash flashed on his hand. Holm muttered in a low voice: "Caliber, thirty millimeters; barrel length, two and a half meters; initial discharge velocity

, six thousand meters per second; the fastest rate of fire, three rounds per second; use ammunition, powerful armor-piercing bullets!"

As Holm muttered, a super-large-caliber sniper rifle (cannon) nearly three meters long, with smooth lines and a blue-black color appeared in his hand. Holding the sniper rifle in both hands, Holm closed his eyes. The radius was fifteen

Everything within the kilometer was clearly reflected in Holm's mind, and nothing was missed.

Three heavy patrol boats rushed into the battle group. Dozens of small-caliber rapid-fire high-energy cannons on the patrol boats covered the entire battlefield. More than a hundred elite soldiers wearing digital camouflage uniforms suffered heavy casualties, and dozens of others were left in embarrassment.

Fleeing in the distance. The tauren and werewolves rushed forward desperately, but the three dark mages saw that something was wrong and had long since turned into a black smoke and fled.

A large group of Holy See elites rushed out from patrol boats and chariots, and they swarmed towards those dark creatures who dared to attack the red archbishop at the gate of the Holy See.

After a brief exchange of fire, the tauren and werewolves who were surrounded by more than a dozen red archbishops were beaten to pieces. Essenmole twitched his mouth in pain, and he secretly blamed why these colleagues did not arrive a few minutes earlier -

If they come earlier, he can at least save a ninth-level magic scroll. This is a ninth-level scroll made by Gurlit I himself, and it is his last trump card to save his life.

However, seeing the presence of two cardinals in golden robes, Essenmoor did not dare to complain at all. He carefully dissipated the protective magic on his body and walked respectfully to the two cardinals with a smile on his face.

He made a sign of the cross on his chest: "Oh God, fortunately you all arrived in time, otherwise..."

Holm suddenly raised the sniper rifle in his hand. He casually pulled the trigger, and three powerful armor-piercing bullets with a caliber of 30 mm were silently ejected from the barrel of the gun. The three bullets almost hit each other end to end.

When it comes out of the barrel, unless it is a sniper rifle like Holm, which is condensed with world power, if it is replaced with any conventional sniper rifle, this gun will definitely explode.

Holm's domain covers a space of fifteen kilometers in radius. Three sniper bullets pierced the air silently, just like ghosts passing through the dark night, and like spring cherry blossoms falling from the branches, without any smoke or smoke.

It doesn't look like a murder weapon, but it has the charm of a goddess flying in the sky.

The three bullets that were discharged almost simultaneously changed their trajectories lightly in Holm's field. One shot went straight, another drew a huge arc, and the third made a huge S-shaped trajectory in the air.

Moreover, the speed of the bullets is getting faster and faster. The muzzle velocity of the bullets is only 6 kilometers per second. In just a short moment, the speed of the three bullets has suddenly increased to 18,000 meters per second.

Meters of terrifying speed.

‘Bang’, a bullet penetrated Archbishop Essen’s right knee from the side, and the huge kinetic energy contained in the super-large-caliber bullet blew one of the Bishop’s legs to pieces.

A dozen or so Holy See knights standing next to Archbishop Essen Millmore howled at the same time. The ground they were standing on was slightly lower than His Excellency the Bishop. This powerful and brutal bullet shattered one of the Bishop's legs and then followed the trend.

It penetrated their waists and cut their bodies into two pieces.

‘Bang’, the upper body of a white-clothed bishop standing next to the cardinal and archbishop suddenly exploded. His whole body was blown to pieces, and blood and meat sauce splashed all over the cardinal and archbishop beside him.

'Bang', a high-level Holy Knight wearing light golden armor suddenly flashed with dazzling white light. The protective formation on the armor was automatically activated, and a foot-thick holy light shield fell on the Paladin.

The light shield rose up from his body. The light shield exploded into pieces as soon as it appeared. The ridiculously powerful bullet shattered the light shield, penetrated the armor of the paladin, and flew back hundreds of meters with his body.

Falling to the ground, the Paladin opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow. He glanced blankly at the giant warhead embedded in his armor, rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Holm sighed softly, shook his head at Gu Xiechen and said: "Boss, I'm not very proficient in my own domain! The turtle shell on that guy's body was too hard, so I didn't kill him!"

"That's enough!" Gu Xiechen pursed his lips and smiled: "We are here to provoke, not to kill. That's enough!"

He grabbed Holm, and before the people from the Holy See could react, Gu Xiechen grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and threw it into the sky. A yellow air enveloped the two of them, and they quickly escaped through the soil.

Holm's domain is the 'sniper domain'. He can freely transform sniper rifles of various calibers and performance according to his own requirements. At the same time, as long as he is within the coverage of his domain, he can easily control the bullets he shoots.

——Accelerate, decelerate, change ballistic trajectories, eliminate the sound of bullets breaking through the air, etc... As long as it is within the range covered by Holm's domain, unless you are alert in advance, unless you are a truly top powerhouse, it is impossible for others to avoid it.

his attack.

Due to his proficiency, Holm's domain power is not very powerful yet, but as he becomes more and more proficient in controlling his domain, there is no doubt that he will become one of Gu Xiechen's trump cards.

Everyone in the Vatican was in chaos. Essenmmor, who had one of his legs broken just after dispelling his body-protecting magic, screamed a few times and fainted from the pain. The two cardinals were so angry that they were shaking all over. They were angry.

A large number of manpower were assigned to search for nearby places where snipers might be hiding, but Gu Xiechen had already taken Holm and fled for more than a hundred miles. Where could they find the person? This account could only be recorded in the Alliance of Gods' head.

superior.

"This group of sinners should have gone to hell long ago!" A cardinal archbishop cursed mercilessly: "Do they really have the courage to confront us head-on? Is the information we have received true?"

Another Cardinal Archbishop stopped his colleague's curse with a look. He glanced calmly at Gu Yuru, who was standing aside in a low voice, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The two cardinals laughed at the same time, and greeted Gu Yuru affectionately: "Pious believers, believe in the Lord, and no evil in the world can harm you!"

Gu Yuru forced out a smile. He wanted to ask these two smiling cardinals a honest word - no evil could harm him. Those dead and wounded lying on the ground

What happened to the injured clergy? Don’t they believe in their God?

However, Gu Yuru did not have such courage, so he could only accompany Xiaolian, and was roughly thrown into a patrol boat by a group of Holy See knights.

The Vatican's troops quickly returned to the Vatican. Gu Yuru was sent to a chapel on the east side of the Central Cathedral. In front of a sterling silver cross more than ten meters high, Cite and Andre, who were dressed as ordinary priests,

Amphit and other senior members of the Holy See were waiting for his arrival.

"Bless you, pious child!" Cite smiled like a spring breeze and gently stroked Gu Yuru's head.

Gu Yuru made a sign of the cross on his chest with a silly smile. He was a little confused about who Csite was. Judging from the robe he was wearing, he was just an ordinary priest. But Csite's next move made Gu Yuru

Yu Ru opened his mouth so wide that his jaw almost dislocated.

Zite nonchalantly nodded towards Essen mmol who was carried into the temple. A ray of holy light hung down from the roof of the temple. Essen mmor's shattered thighs grew and recovered rapidly at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye. Ancient

Yuru was stunned. He stared blankly at Cite, whose body was flashing with holy light like a god. He instinctively fell to his knees on the ground.

In that short moment, Gu Yuru really had the idea of ​​devoutly throwing herself into the arms of God.

Zite glanced at Gu Yuru kindly and asked softly: "Child, why are those sinners chasing you? Can you tell me? There are no secrets in front of God!"

Sacred white light enveloped Cite's body. Gu Yuru seemed to see six huge wings flashing behind Cite. Without any resistance, he put his hand into his crotch and dug into the hidden pocket of his pants.

He took out the small memory chip.

Zite's face twitched, and he instinctively took a step back. The brothers Andre and Anfit took two steps back with determination, and both of them looked at Essen mmol at the same time.

Essenmole, who had just recovered, glared angrily at the Andre brothers who were looking at the sky, frowned and took the chip that Gu Yuru took out.

A data reader was quickly sent over, and the complete information provided by Porphys appeared in front of Zite and others.

Zite was stunned and frowned. He was estimating the impact that the Romans might have on the Holy See if they got that giant fortress.

Andre shook his head. He didn't think this kind of metal bump was important.

Only Amphit and Essen Millimor jumped up at the same time, and they screamed uncontrollably: "Oh my God, great Lord, what a great opportunity this is!"

Amphit came close to Csite's ear and muttered a few words in a low voice. Csite's expression changed rapidly with Anfit's words. Gradually Andre also moved closer, and Essen Millimor also moved closer.

In the past, a few people got together and chatted non-stop.

Gu Yuru raised his ears to eavesdrop on the conversation of this group of people, but even though he almost broke his neck, he only vaguely heard a few key words - Thirteen consecutive stars... believers...

…immigration…to the Papal States!

Anfit pointed at Gu Yuru again. He raised his voice and said to Csite with a smile: "Your Excellency Csite, I know this Mr. Gu... If the information I have is correct, he is a member of the Gu Group.

His direct descendants are considered very capable among the young people of the Gu Group."

Zite said "Oh" disapprovingly, and Amphit hurriedly added: "The Gu Group is the Earth Federation's largest military-industrial group and owns the Earth Federation's largest warship production line."

Gu Yuru puffed up his chest. Outsiders praised the Gu Group. As a member of the Gu Group, he always had to show something.

Zite's face moved slightly. He looked Gu Yuru up and down, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Building a ship? Can your Gu Group build an immigration ship?"

Gu Yuru replied respectfully: "Yes, the immigration ship manufactured by our Gu Group has a very good reputation in the Federation."

"Well!" Zite asked hurriedly: "So, how many people can your largest immigration ship carry at one time? Fifty million. Can it accommodate fifty million people?"

Loading 50 million immigrants at a time? Gu Yuru was stunned. He laughed dryly and said: "Are you talking about an immigrant fleet?"

Zite suddenly frowned, and he said coldly to Anfit: "This devout child, let you be responsible for... Gu Group? Very good, they should all be devout believers. As for..."

Pointing to the giant fortress on the light screen that was swept away by the subspace storm, Zite sneered: "This thing has turned into a battleship production line? Can it make giant battleships? Then it can make giant immigrant ships... Good stuff

, bring it back to me!”

Amphit, Andre, and Essenmoor bowed at the same time: "I obey, your Excellency!"

Half an hour later, the information that the Holy See planned to attack a certain giant battleship was transmitted to the Alliance of Gods through some top-secret channels.

Both sides immediately began large-scale mobilization.


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