Chapter 737: 743? Common ideal
Chapter 737 743 Common Ideals
Wea blinked, in fact he had thought of this just now.
In fact, in the face of powerful enemies, there are only two paths in front of them.
Or just go with the flow and give up the seal leading to the entrance to the abyss. Anyway, the battle of gods is about to open, and the seal will definitely not be able to hold, the difference is just a little earlier and a little later.
"Weah, my brother, get ready! We're running out of time." Bill III said in a low voice, but there was a gleam in his eyes, the desire to break free .
"Yes!" Weah responded subconsciously. He hadn't seen Bill III's eyes for a long time. At this moment, he seemed to be back when the two brothers got into trouble together.
At the same time, in a mansion belonging to an earl in the capital.
The master here, the Count, is standing respectfully beside the sofa at this moment, like a conscientious waiter with a humble smile on his face.
On the sofa, a beautiful girl was sitting casually, her legs folded together, shaking rhythmically.
On the other side, Modi is reading with a large tome.
At this time, Modi has become more and more skilled in controlling the fire of revolution, and he can fully evolve into a human form, but the color of his skin is a bit strange.
"Master Mentor, there is a man who calls himself Phipps outside asking to see him." The earl said in a low voice.
"Oh? Phipps? It turned out to be an old friend." Modi raised his head and looked directly in the direction of the door.
I saw a figure appearing, it was Archbishop Phipas of the Church of the Holy Light.
The archbishop, who was born in the Inquisition, smiled and bowed to salute: "On behalf of His Majesty the Pope, I would like to greet you, Mr. Modi."
The count's expression changed. Unexpectedly, the Archbishop of the Church of the Holy Light didn't wait for him to reply, and broke in directly. However, thinking of the identity of the other party, he, a young earl of the Asgar Kingdom, did not dare to make trouble.
Modi put the book in his hand on the coffee table, and did not intend to get up, he pointed directly to the sofa next to him: "Sit down, Phipas, my old friend."
Pippas nodded slightly, he knew that the old friend Modi was referring to was actually from the memory of Archbishop Yelikin.
When Archbishop Yelikin was at the Church of the Holy Light, his relationship with him was pretty good, but how deep the friendship was, it was far from being said.
Pippas stared at Modi and could hardly find Ye Lijin's breath, which made him shake his head secretly in his heart.
Ye Lijin, such an amazing and talented character, did not expect such an end in the end.
However, the current scene does not allow him to feel sorry for the old man.
Archbishop Pippas coughed and said, "Mr. Modi, the cooperation this time is very good, and His Majesty the Pope is very satisfied."
Modi had a warm smile on his face: "It's good that His Majesty the Pope is satisfied, and His Royal Highness the magma lord of the abyss is also very satisfied with the cooperation between the two parties."
Archbishop Phipps knew that the magma lord Modi was talking about was the once fallen Titan **** - Apollo, the sun god.
For the seal of the abyss, the two sides of the cooperation are Pope Saint Fran of the Church of the Holy Light and Apollo, the magma lord.
"Please tell His Royal Highness Apollo that Bill III has already hinted that the seal will collapse in a month at most." Archbishop Phipas said with a smile.
Although he did not appear in person before, he had already conveyed his message through Nantes.
Bill III did not respond at the time, but after that, it passed through secret channels, and the feedback indicated that it would take a month.
Having said that, Modi and Archbishop Phipas looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.
On the surface, the education of the Holy Light and the abyss demon are enemies. As the guardian and seal of the Asgar Kingdom and the abyss demon, they are also enemies. As the king of the Asgar Kingdom, Bill III betrayed the mission of the family and made a tacit understanding with the abyss demon. , and the Church of the Holy Light is the enemy.
And among them, it represents the abyss demon magma lord, but it is the ancient sun **** Apollo who betrayed the Titans.
Representing the Church of the Holy Light is Pope St. Fran, who is determined to break the oppression and restraint of theocracy on human beings.
In the seemingly intricate situation, all parties finally reached a common goal - breaking the seal of the entrance to the abyss!
This is the common interest appeal of all parties, and no one can stop it, let alone be a car.
However, as the battle of gods is about to begin, it will be difficult for this partnership to continue.
After the seal of the abyss is broken, the main world and all major void worlds will enter a period of turmoil and chaos.
War will become the main theme of the entire void!
Both Modi and Phipas see it very clearly. Of course, they will not naively think that after they have cooperated once, they will continue to cooperate. Maybe the next time they meet, they will become your life-and-death enemies.
Originally Modi did not expect that people from the Church of the Holy Light would come to him, and this person was also a high-level archbishop.
Immediately after the meeting, he had already thought of countless possibilities, especially when Archbishop Phipas suggested that he represented Pope St. Fran.
Modi immediately understood the other party's intention, and a more charming smile appeared on his face: "His Excellency Archbishop, please bring greetings and respect to His Majesty Pope St. Fran, His Majesty the Pope has always been the leader I admire. And I agree with many of His Majesty's thoughts. After all, humans can't fully expect to pray to the gods, it is time for us to get out of the swaddling clothes and stand up from the protection of the gods."
In order to succeed, Modi's methods are very exciting to the soul.
After discovering the possibility of further cooperation with the Pope, St. Fran, he immediately modified the part of his revolutionary thought against religious superstition and put it in a more euphemistic way.
This is also a temptation to Archbishop Feralas.
Archbishop Phipas has long been a loyal follower of Pope St. Fran: "Indeed, this is also the expectation of His Majesty the Pope. Although the gods are great and benevolent, they cannot always protect human beings. Even if the Holy Light shines, there are still shadows, and human beings do It's time for self-reliance."
Modi's eyes lit up, and then he stood up with a squinting. He suddenly found that compared to the revolution against the king and nobles, it seemed that launching a theocracy against the great gods above them would make his blood boil more.
Although he has now been transformed into a revolutionary fire, blood and heart no longer exist, and he should not feel that way.
But at this moment, Modi did have that feeling of blush and hot ears again.
His smile became even brighter, and when Archbishop Phipas finished speaking, he restrained his smile and said solemnly: "His Excellency Archbishop, if it is convenient, I would like to find an opportunity to have a personal interview with His Majesty Pope St. Fran, and I hope you will convey my message on your behalf. proposal…"
said and turned his head to the earl and said, "Comrade Crado, please go and get a copy of my manuscript, which I copied by hand."
"Yes!" Count Crado stood up and walked quickly to the second floor.
In less than a minute, I took a not too thick booklet and placed it on the coffee table.
Modi took this booklet, there is no signature on it, only the title of the book - The Road to Redemption!
"These are some of my insights and thoughts, many of which are inspired by the fire of the revolution, and some of them are immature. The Archbishop brings it back, and asks His Majesty St. Fran to correct me." Modi handed over the booklet.
Archbishop Pipas took it over, but complained in his heart: "This Modi really merged with the fire of revolution, spreading his ideas all the time."
"Don't worry, Mr. Modi, I will bring it there." Phipas said with a serious face: "As for the meeting... I believe His Majesty the Pope will make arrangements soon."
After talking about business, the two sides chatted for a while, and Archbishop Phipas left.
At this time, the golden dragon girl who was silent all the time looked at Modi suspiciously: "Do you really want to cooperate with the Church of the Holy Light?"
Modi didn't answer immediately, but closed his eyes and fell into contemplation. He thought about it, Archbishop Pafis came a little suddenly, which made his decision a little hasty, and he had to review it again to see if there was any loopholes, or conspiracies.
For twenty minutes, Modi stood there, motionless, like a sculpture.
Neither the golden dragon girl nor the Count of Crado made a sound.
Until Modi opened his eyes, looked at the golden dragon girl, and replied, "Make no mistake, we are working with Pope St. Fran, not the Church of the Holy Light, or the Lord of the Holy Light."
"Is there a difference?" The golden dragon girl couldn't figure out what the difference was: "Can't that Pope still represent the Church of the Holy Light?"
"Pope St. Fran..." Modi chanted the name, as if he was having a good taste, and then smiled: "Of course the Pope can represent the Church of the Holy Light, but that Pope St. Fran has even greater ambitions. I am afraid that I am unwilling to go to the Holy Light Kingdom to be a so-called angel."
According to Modi's understanding from some ancient books, the popes of each generation of Holy Light Church, after entering the Holy Light Kingdom, will become the angels of the Lord of Light and continue to fight for the Lord of Light.
"You mean...that Pope is going to betray the Holy...!" The golden dragon girl widened her eyes and showed an expression of disbelief.
Who would have thought that the supreme leader of the Church of the Holy Light, the so-called spokesperson of the Holy Light in the world, His Majesty the great Pope of the Church of the Holy Light! He actually jumped backwards!
Don't say that the golden dragon girl doesn't believe it, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
Even Modi himself has doubts deep in his heart.
When he is not far from giving up this opportunity, if it is true, it will be a big deal...
Meanwhile, deep underground in the province of Alsa, in the lair of the magma lord Apollo.
The huge Apollo still remained in that position, half-recumbent, half-recumbent, lazy and listless, as if nothing could arouse his interest.
At this moment, a red-skinned orc hurried in from outside.
(end of this chapter)