Chapter 759： 765? Death Storm

Chapter 759 765 Death Storm

In the empty study, Archduke Moharis took a deep breath, looking at the package in his hand and the shimmering bead, in addition to a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

There are many doubts in his heart. Although he has long suspected that Emperor Cromway is not dead at all, he has never confirmed it, and he still has doubts in his heart.

It was not until just now that Emperor Cromway appeared in front of him that he was completely convinced of this situation.

Immediately afterwards, what exactly is in this small leather bag, it is worthy of Emperor Cromway to personally come forward and ask him to give it to a priest of the Church of the Holy Light? What is the identity of that priest? What's the trick here?

Grand Duke Moharis wanted to open the bag and take a look, but... he didn't dare!

swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he immediately put the bag in another bigger bag, looked away, and tried his best to control himself.

Reason tells him that he must not open the bag, otherwise he will surely die miserably.

But that leather bag has a magic power that makes him always curious.

"Damn! Harris, stay awake, you will die!" Archduke Moharis kept telling himself, but he didn't dare to leave the bag, so he could only endure the torment and wait for the dark.

Now, he can't wait to send this thing out immediately.

A few hours later, the capital of the Condor Empire was shrouded in darkness.

Archduke Moharis stayed alone in the study, looked at the time, it was almost time, took out which ball of light, put on a hooded robe and walked straight out.

The servants in the Grand Duke's mansion couldn't see him at all, even he opened and closed the door.

Archduke Moharis left the house like this. No one was disturbed. He walked alone along the sparsely-traveled street to the Cathedral of the Holy Light.

Because the religious atmosphere of the Condor Empire is more inclined towards the Goddess of Wisdom, there are not many churches in the Holy Light Church, and there is only one large church in the entire imperial capital.

Archduke Moharis came to this church to give things to a priest named Giltoby.

However, at that time, Cromway the Great did not describe the characteristics of Father Giltoby, nor did he give any secret codes.

So after coming to the church, Archduke Moharis was a little bit blind, and he was thinking about asking someone to ask.

But at this time, a kind-hearted old man suddenly walked towards him, dressed in ordinary clergy clothes, and looked no different from other people in the church.

However, the old man stopped in front of Grand Duke Moharis and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness, did His Majesty Cromway send you here?"

Archduke Moharis was taken aback, he subconsciously looked down at the ball of light in his hand, still emitting a faint halo, but why... it didn't affect the person in front of him?

"Who are you?" Archduke Moharis was at ease, wondering in his heart, "Could this person be Father Giltoby?"

"My name is Giltoby, if I'm not mistaken, you should be looking for me." The old priest said calmly.

"Uh! Yes." Archduke Moharis nodded, but did not rush to hand over the bag, but tried a few more times.

Although he doesn't think his temptation is of any use, he must at least have a serious attitude.

At last he passed the little leather bag that Cromway had given him to Father Giltoby.

However, just as they handed over, the moment the lower leather bag fell into Father Giltoby's hands, a gentle light suddenly bloomed.

In an instant, Father Giltoby's appearance changed dramatically, revealing his original face.

Archduke Moharis widened his eyes, showing an unbelievable expression. He opened his mouth and said, "Saint... St. Fran Pope! You are..."

It turns out that this so-called Father Giltoby is actually the Pope of the Church of the Holy Light!

Archduke Moharis suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and he realized that he had been involved in something remarkable.

The former emperor of the Condor Empire colluded with the Pope of the Church of the Holy Light!

If this matter spreads out, it will definitely cause an uproar in the entire main world, and even countless void worlds.

You must know that the last time the Condor Empire and the Church of Holy Light fought in the No. 1 Void World, although there was a game between the various gods behind it, the death of the war was inevitable.

After this battle, even if the two sides had a tacit understanding, they still caused huge casualties, and naturally a serious hostility occurred.

Against such a background, Cromway the Great actually secretly communicated with Pope St. Fran. To say that there is no conspiracy here, a fool would not believe it.

"Huh? Has it been exposed?" Pope St. Fran looked at the leather bag in his hand unexpectedly, with a meaningful smile on his face, and then looked at Archduke Moharis.

"Sorry, I didn't see anything." Archduke Moharis hurriedly turned around and sold his back to him.

In this way, Archduke Moharis showed his attitude, but at the same time he was helpless. It was too far away. Even if he wanted to resist, with Pope St. Fran's method, he could put a finger at most. run over.

Up to now, Archduke Moharis has understood that it is not only Archduke Mora and Emperor Cromway who have been promoted to the Holy Spirit level, the Pope Saint Fran must have also been promoted at the same time, otherwise he would never dare to come to God alone. The capital of the Eagle Empire.

"Why is he an old Yinbi!" Grand Duke Moharis scolded secretly in his heart, and hurried out.

He doesn't want to know anything about the deal between Cromway the Great and Pope St. Fran, otherwise... he doesn't dare to think about it.

Pope Saint Fran smiled and watched Archduke Moharis run away like a rabbit. He didn't stop or stop him, then looked down at the leather bag in his hand and murmured: "Cronway, this time I owe you a favor, it seems that you are tired of those high-level gods, are you going to fight for real freedom for mankind..."

While speaking, the figure of Pope St. Fran gradually became blurred, and as the voice fell, he disappeared.

At the same time, Green disguised as Colonel Zeka and entered a barren and dead void world with the Colt.

At first, Green thought that this was also a void world in the final stage, but as Serena's mechanical crow scoured the surroundings, he found that the previous estimate seemed to be wrong.

All indications are that this is not a void world.

Because of the void world, even if it enters the end period, no matter how desolate and barren, there will still be some intelligent life or the continuation of civilization.

This is not the case here. The surrounding area of ​​thousands of kilometers is completely silent, and there is no living thing.

And in this world, there is a kind of storm formed by the gathering of undead spirits. Usually this is nothing. Even ordinary people can survive. In an instant, it was eroded by undead energy and turned into an undead creature!

At the very beginning, a team of twelve who went out to scout encountered this death storm.

In the blink of an eye, all twelve people turned into zombies...

"Death Storm! How can there be such a thing here?" Green, as a necromancer, was also surprised.

According to legend, this kind of death storm exists only in the kingdom of the **** of death. It is formed by the aggregation of the most pure undead spirit energy. It is the tentacle of death, the roar of the **** of death, and the end of all life.

But what makes Green strange is that although the 'Death Storm' here has many characteristics, the undead energy contained in it is not pure.

That feeling is like a basin of clear water. It was clean at first, but after a few years, it turned from clear water to turbid, smelly water.

Green doesn't know what's going on, but it must have something to do with Death, and the relationship is very important and important.

At this moment, there was a report from the scout Xiaoduo, who found someone fighting in the southeast!

Green and Major General Cuomo were surprised.

According to the situation here, there should be no indigenous creatures. If someone is fighting here, it is more likely to come from outside like them.

Green immediately asked Serena to control the mechanical crow to check it out.

On the airship side, he exchanged a look with Major General Cuomo: "How is it? Let's go and see."

"Go, be careful, I'll stay and see if the airship can be repaired." Major General Como shook his head cautiously and said, "If the airship fails, we must find another way to get out of here."

Green nodded, but did not insist on pulling Major General Cuomo.

He could see that Major General Cuomo was trying to bring these people back alive as much as possible.

Green is not very optimistic about this. This place is strange and dangerous. Without legendary strength, it is difficult to survive here.

But Green didn't pour cold water, anyway, he didn't expect Major General Cuomo, it was more convenient for him to be alone.

Until Green left, Rear Admiral Cuomo's face became more gloomy. He went to the heavily damaged bow first, and the damage control and maintenance personnel were busy.

Knowing that the airship can be repaired urgently, but it will take some time, Rear Admiral Cuomo breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to his captain's room.

This room of more than ten square meters has nothing special except that it is larger than the cabin of the general crew.

The bed and desk were exceptionally neat, and the tabletop was so polished that it could almost reflect the human figure.

Major General Cuomo sat at the table and took his hat off his head with a tired look on his face.

After two minutes, he cheered up again, put on his military cap, straightened his back, and solemnly said "report" to the table!

About a few seconds, a somewhat vague phantom appeared from the shiny metal tabletop, shook a few times, and then stabilized, it was Admiral Georgeville!

(end of this chapter)