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Chapter 1702 Praise the Lord!(1/2)

In the final analysis, the idea is that I was deceived by so-and-so, so I must fight so-and-so to the end.

It's just an idea that only a child would have.

Real adults have learned to recognize reality and consider gains and losses.

If you can't want them all, then you can only choose the aspect that is more beneficial to you.

Judging from the information that is known so far, hugging Heaven's lap is the best choice for their Italian officials.

A few hours later.

Italian officials came out of the interrogation room of the Investigation Department.

Everyone's expressions were solemn and the atmosphere was so tense that when the young investigators walking next to them saw it, they quickly stood up against the wall and did not dare to express their anger.

A few more seconds passed.

Suddenly an alarm bell rang loudly.

However, no one in the official team walking outside showed any surprise, as if they had known this would happen for a long time.

After a while, an expert's report came from the headset of the leading Italian general:

"General, Mr. Wood suddenly burst into flames. He...immolated himself and disappeared into white smoke."

"Well...I know."

The general sighed and nodded silently.

During the interrogation just now, the general and others have learned many secrets between Heaven, the Four Horsemen, and the dark creatures from Wood.

And after learning that after being told these secrets, Wood was already determined to die.

It was also this determination to die that made the officials more inclined to believe what Wood said.

How do they know?

At that time, Mr. Wood was already controlled by Xiao Yu?

As for his death, Xiao Yu was just doing justice for heaven and ending the sinful life of this bloody guy early.

Even this guy's soul couldn't live in peace, and was dragged directly into the dream world by Xiao Yu.

He will become a tool man in the dream world to atone for his sins.

And in the Italian Investigation Department.

As senior executives watched the entire interrogation process several times, the scene of Wood's choice to self-immolate was played repeatedly several times.

A respected old man sighed and said:

"Contact the City of the Holy Lord, inform them of the clues we have discovered, and ask them to send a bishop to protect our important city."

"In addition, regarding the research on vampires, the research institute is very pessimistic."

"They couldn't even find any differences between Wood's body and ours."

"I propose not to inject financial support in this area for the time being. The jihad is about to break out and the dark monsters are ready to move. We need more funds to maintain order and protect the people."

"I second the motion."

"I also agree!"

"I am also prepared to make this proposal."

After the old man finished speaking, many dignitaries present nodded in agreement.

However, these people already understood the thoughts of others as their eyes flickered.

It is necessary to please the City of the Holy Lord. As for stopping research on vampires, an official stop is naturally necessary.

But in the laboratories behind these big guys, who will stop research?

Even if this kind of research seems to have a worrying return rate.

But once it succeeds... it means the key to immortality.

Under the temptation of immortality, no boss is willing to give up.

City of the Holy Lord.

The current chief cardinal archbishop sat in his spacious personal office, frowning and gently rubbing his forehead.

Even though it was late at night, he still didn't dare to rest.

Every hour, the secretary sent important news for him, the chief, to handle and give instructions.

Most of these things are related to the Holy War and the enemies in heaven. The Chief Master does not dare to neglect them.

He also dreamed that after death he could go to the Garden of Eden and gain eternal peace.

"Oh, my health is getting worse and worse."

The chief cardinal was wearing glasses and looking at a case file. The content was that in the sewers of Willis City, a priest discovered a medieval underground prison. After they opened the prison, they found a terrifying dark thing inside.

Mass ceremony.

This ritual made the priest instinctively frightened, and many clergymen who went together swore that they had nightmares after returning, in which they saw terrible monsters crawling out of this prison.

This made the local bishops very worried, and they hoped to get instructions from the City of the Holy Lord.

The chief cardinal looked at it and suddenly felt dizzy.

He quickly closed his eyes again, and after feeling a little better for a while, he picked up the thermos cup beside him.

This thermos cup is the latest model produced by the Holy Lord City.

It is made of a mixture of silver and gold. The shape of the God-killing Spear and related prayers are engraved on the silver-white surface.

For the sake of authenticity, this prayer is still in ancient Seran language.

Most people can't understand it.

But it doesn’t stop this thing from selling extremely well!

Outside, some people have said that this thermos cup has been blessed by angels and can ward off evil spirits and defend itself.

Outside of Italy, a lot of money has been invested in an attempt to create a wave of hype. Many factories that are not afraid of death are gearing up, just waiting to get the samples and start work immediately, vowing to make everyone use it.

Spear of God version of the thermos cup!

The chief red archbishop took a sip of water and his face instantly turned rosy.

It's not a psychological effect, but the hot water in the thermos cup contains a little recovery potion sent by Europa officials.

"Willis City is also an ancient city."

"This was one of the famous commercial city-states back then."

"However, although there are extraordinary people in our City of Holy Lord, as the chief, I still don't know where they are?"

"I also want to send to protect the Lord's lambs, but who can I send?"

"Not to mention his special status, that wise man will not listen to my orders at all. Even if he could listen, I would not dare to send him out."

"As a person who can be possessed by angels, at such a critical moment, the City of the Holy Lord needs people like him to protect it even more."

The chief cardinal murmured to himself.

Xiao Yu, who had just controlled Father Luoluosi, the soul of the dead, to float over, heard these soliloquies, his senses swept away, and he saw the file.

Xiao Yu blinked:

"I don't think I went to Willis City to lay out the layout, right?"

"The Black Mass ceremony there should have nothing to do with me."

"However, it still caused so many people to have abnormal reactions?"

"Hmm...according to scientific explanation, these people are under great mental stress and have collective hallucinations?"

Xiao Yu became curious, but was not in a hurry.

He controlled Father Roros to appear in the corridor, and then knocked lightly on the wooden door.

"come in."

The chief red archbishop thought it was the secret technique that had sent another dossier, so he spoke weakly.

The next second, the door opened with a click.

The chief cardinal felt his eyes seeing a dazzling but not dazzling white light.

The white light made him feel warm, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

His eyes widened, and after adapting to the brightness of the white light, the chief cardinal saw the amiable Father Roros standing at the door.

The chief cardinal stood up quickly.

Facing this senior from the City of Holy Lord, he did not dare to sit down!

You know, when Father Roros was already in a high position.

He, the chief cardinal, was just a little kid crying in a monastery.
To be continued...
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