Chapter 1318: pope?

Chapter 1318: pope?

"We found this when we investigated the camp," Velol saw the horror and sorrow of Hao Ren and others, so he took out a tattered black book from his arms and handed it over. "It solves Opened the secret of the legion."

Hao Ren took over this ruined thick book that was almost inconspicuous: "This is..."

"This is an old note. It was originally a powerful sacred object. It belonged to a high-ranking bishop or a monk. It should be a prayer book. The original verses recorded above let it pass the time in the nightmare world. Erosion, probably also in this point, its original owner chose to record some of the most important things... without looking at the previous verses, those are basically unrecognizable, and the notes behind are three points. One can read."

Hao Ren carefully opened the prayer book and found the second half of the handwritten book.

"The power of ... is moving away, the storm at dusk... The change and the induction of ..., the situation has begun to deteriorate, Bishop Aaron tried to call (unrecognized place names or names), but no response, we Maybe already... I am worried that the worldly supplies will soon be polluted by the power of... and the valuable things that will happen in the future will be recorded in this prayer...

"... On the 76th, we have been trapped here for more than two months. Only two of the scouts returned. They said... to confirm that the Warden Corps was destroyed. Those powerful war heroes and magic weapons seem to have lost. Control, in the place where they were destroyed, you can see... The Dusk Fortress and the Mithril Fortress are dark and lose the light of God's grace. It is almost here that the prison officers have almost unexpectedly, perhaps...

"...All kinds of supplies are almost exhausted, and there is still no hope of seeing the situation improve... The passage to the real world is locked, the Soul Army does not need food and water, but the consumption of holy water and incense cannot be supplemented. Without these things, even the soul of the soul...corruption and distortion, we discussed the possibility of finding alternatives in the bishops' meeting, but in this nightmare world, there is nothing that can resist Lockerton...

"The passage of time is becoming strange. We don't seem to feel the day and night alternate, but it is also possible that the day and night of the world has really stopped. After the wardens left... but the position is still there, we should be able to hold it. Is it only when the sacred guards have left, and the squadrons of the sacred gods have already retreated, leaving only the corps of the corporal transformed by us, and continue to stick to it in this empty nightmare space. Meaning...

"...A battle was carried out, it was fierce, and there were many people who died in the war, but in the end it succeeded in repelling Lockerton’s minions. The position is still firmly in the hands of the Knights. Perhaps we are sticking to Locke Marton. The words are really meaningless, but then how - at least it makes sense to ourselves. In addition, I suffered some injuries in the battle, but the treatment of the gods is very weak on the wound, this situation is very abnormal, need……"

"...two months, the wound finally began to heal, but it looked a bit odd, and there seemed to be some hyperplasia around the wound... I found other soldiers who had been wounded and found that half of them had a similar situation, there were Proliferation organization. Later, the Episcopal Church conducted a survey and found that ... there are more abnormal changes, some soldiers' limbs have shrunk or deformed, although it is very slight, but this does not seem to bode well...

"...there are more and more mutations, and the situation is getting more and more weird. After the last battle, all the healing therapies are no longer working. However, everyone's wound healing ability is unprecedentedly strong, which is almost worthy of The healing therapies that have lost their effects, but the healing wounds always have various incomprehensible creatures, which will lead to more...

"The spirit is weak, some embarrassing, vaguely remembering what I have forgotten, but life is still busy, today is the day of prayer... prayer?

"... I saw my appearance from the reflective shield, I don't know when I grew a new tentacles... The Aaron Bishop has completely changed into a non-recognized look, but the smell is still his... my two The attendants have become very weird. I don't know who they are, because they are so similar now, I have to give them a different color of tape...

“It’s very difficult to write... I don’t know what to write, I feel my mind is getting more and more chaotic, it’s hard to remember a lot... The bishops seem to have forgotten a crucial ritual, I’m vaguely about that ritual. There is still a bit of impression, but what is it?

"...the battle is over, injured, many people are waiting to heal, vaguely remembering that there has been a speeding up of wound healing... What is it?

"Write these things... Record... I don't understand... I am... yes..."

All the later records have become unrecognizable chaotic symbols and abstract horror graffiti, which can no longer be read.

"He should be the one that lasted for the longest time," Verrol said slowly. "The diaries he left gave us valuable information, so that we can roughly guess what happened after the wardens left this place. Things. The power of Locke Marton will continue to corrupt the souls of the nightmare world, whether it is ordinary people or powerful priests, the Holy Spirit, as long as the loss of continuous sacred support, will gradually become part of the nightmare."

Hao Ren returned this precious note to Bishop Verrol: "They seem to have not completely transformed."

"But the human mind has been lost," the old bishop sighed. "They still retain the instinct to kill with the chaos monsters, and they still seem to be fighting the erosion of Lockerton, but they can't communicate, can't think, we are After trying to contact them, I tried a lot of negotiation methods, but there was no progress. The only result at the moment is... they will not attack us."

Gordon, the king of the mountains and rivers, hangs his head for a long time without knowing what he is thinking.

"We can slowly consider this matter," Hao Ren also remembered his purpose of coming to this space. The emergence of "the end of the army" was only an accident. Although it needs to be concerned, it must first solve the roots of all this. - Locke Marton, "I want to know, how did you transfer the entire city of the gods? What happened at that time? What happened in the city of the gods? Those popes..."

"We also have a lot of questions," Velol looked at Hao Ren and the rock giant behind Hao Ren. "I think we need an in-depth meeting. Let's go back to the city of God, the Pope will Tell you everything."

"The Pope?!" Hao Renyi stunned when he heard this. "You said August VII? He is not already..."

"Please remember one sentence - the Sanctuary never yields, even in front of Locke Marton," the old bishop said faintly. "I know your doubts, come on, in the city of the gods, you will get Everything is answered."

The city of the gods on the scorched plains - even though it fell into the nightmare world dominated by Locke Marton, it still stands proudly, and the scarred walls and the mottled towers seem to tell it to break into this piece. The hard price paid for the battlefield also symbolizes the indomitable spirit of the Sanctuary. After entering the city, there are all kinds of seriously damaged buildings and almost no size streets. There are many tall churches and towers that are already on the verge of collapse. Because of the loss of foundation, they now rely entirely on magical magical power. Supported, a slight halo flows between the cracked slate and the metal, keeping them from disintegrating immediately.

Many workers are busy between these damaged buildings. They are trying to repair buildings that are less damaged and can last longer, and dismantle the temples and towers that are completely unable to stand and rely entirely on the magic. Among the ruins that have completely collapsed, there are many metal golems full of magic runes that are busy – they seem to be collecting useful materials from the ruins.

The whole city looks badly damaged, but the whole place seems orderly. The first thought that Hao Ren saw when he saw this scene was that the transmission of the city of the gods was not a sudden situation, but there were various plans. !

There is only one person who can arrange this kind of thing, that is, the Pope who can control everything in the Holy City, August VII.

Then, in the real world outside, who is the pope who is corrupted by the cracked blade and blocks the people? !

With such doubts, Hao Ren and his entourage passed through the dilapidated streets of the Holy City. Under the leadership of the high-ranking bishop Veror, they crossed the mortal ring and the sages of the outer layers of the city and finally reached the core of the Holy City. A circular block named the side of the gods.

It used to be the center of the goddess sect. All the sacred sacred churches and the secluded archives are concentrated in this smallest circular block, and the building with the largest area is the iconic palace of the pope. The "human symbol" of the eleven prisoners is also located. However, now the side of the gods suffers much more damage than the other two, and 80% of its buildings have suffered a devastating blow, and the area where the iconic palace is located is even blank. Obviously, the palace was left in the real world outside.

Caracius looked at the city where he had lived for most of his life. He couldn’t help but feel a lot of emotions. In his first half of life, he never thought about his hometown. The unsold holy city would be baptized by war. In just a few short months, Asuman gradually went out, the sanctuary sank, and the holy city was attacked. This brilliant city has turned into this appearance. When he set off, it was bright and bright, but waited. The day of return...

In this nightmare field, he saw the broken holy city for the rest of his life.

Since the iconic palace has been left in the real world, the temporary center of the holy city is now a cathedral on the side of the gods – in fact it is the only intact building on the side of the present day. In this slightly illuminated cathedral, Hao Ren and his entourage saw the "Princess of the Pope" in the mouth of Veror.

An old man sat in a chair, he was barefooted, wearing a thick robes that could not see the color, holding a simple crutches made of curved jingmu in his hand, the old man was extremely thin, almost skinny, limbs and even It can be said that he was skinny, and he sat there like a hard thorny thorn, a messy white hair scattered behind his head.