The strongest comprehension dude

92 The Return
Holy Rome in Europe is the most yearned-for holy place for billions of Christians around the world, because it has the core of Christianity, the holy imperial court.

The Holy Imperial Court is full of huge palaces that can be called the crystallization of human art. It is full of the amorous feelings of the heyday of Holy Roman literature and art. The luxury and magnificence, majesty and grandeur make any worshiper feel sincere admiration.

The Pope's Palace of the Holy Royal Court is the most gorgeous and luxurious palace in the whole of Holy Rome.

The palace is supported by eight huge copper pillars. The gold-clad copper pillars are decorated with grape branches and laurel leaves.Countless pure and lovely little angels hover and fly among the exquisite murals on the four walls, adding a bit of sanctity to the Pope's Palace.

This magnificent building is really like heaven.

And on the high platform in front of the Pope's Palace, there is a person sitting quietly, with a golden chair, a holy white robe, and an old and serious face, which makes people look up and awe.

He is the master of Holy Rome, the spiritual leader of billions of Christians around the world, the Pope—Saint Mars XIV!
Under the high platform, close to the main hall of the copper pillars, stood twelve tall and tall archbishops in red. They were all wearing loose red shawls and robes, with solemn faces.

"Your Majesty, Father Stephen has been away from the Holy Court for more than half a month. According to the itinerary, he should have arrived at the destination long ago, but there is still no news about it. Will he encounter any trouble?" A bearded The archbishop in red said respectfully to the Pope.

The Pope frowned, and said: "Stephen is the most talented priest in our holy imperial court, I believe he will solve any troubles!"

"But, Your Majesty. After all, this matter is related to the sacred artifact of our sacred imperial court. I beg your Majesty to allow you to go to China and bring back the glory of the Lord!" The bearded man suddenly knelt down and said.

"Dear David!" The pope said with a smile: "China has mysterious ancient oriental warriors. According to the agreement between the East and the West, unless the consent of the ancient oriental martial arts community is obtained, we in the Western world will High-level supernatural power users cannot go to China. Similarly, unless the consent of our western supernatural power organization is obtained, ancient warriors above the level of Eastern Huajin cannot step into our west. Father Stephen is already at the limit, I can I don’t want to attract the attention of ancient warriors from the East!”

The Pope understands that although the matter this time is very important, if he rashly sends a red-clothed archbishop to China, he will definitely be noticed by the ancient martial arts circle in the East.At that time, not to mention getting back the holy artifact "Holy Cross", it will definitely trigger a strong counterattack from the Eastern warriors.

"But, Your Majesty! The sacred artifact is of great importance, if we..." The bearded man was not reconciled, and wanted to challenge again.

"puff!"

But just as he said this, he saw the face of the Pope sitting on the golden throne suddenly changed, and he spit out a mouthful of golden blood when he opened his mouth.

"His Majesty!"

The red-clothed archbishops below were startled by this sudden scene, hurried forward a few steps, and asked with concern.

The pope roared with an ugly face: "It's a sacred vessel, the sacred vessel has been destroyed! Quick, quick! Pass my order to summon the Holy Inquisition. The director, St. Matthews, the deputy directors, Angela and Angelon, came to teach The imperial palace, the order is here!"

The face of Archbishop David, who had called for the battle earlier, changed wildly, and hurried to the outside of the Pope's palace.

……

Dark Pope.

Scotland, in a hideous old castle in a highland.

The Pope of the Dark Pope, the Blood Race, the Orc Race, and the Dark Mage all gathered together to discuss the destruction of the Dark Hallows.

……

America, the lair of the "Flame Group" in the United States.

A group of carefree young people sat in the huge conference room. They were summoned by the team leader and elders for the purpose of destroying the Thunder Sacred Artifact.

……

The three most mysterious and powerful forces in the world were all shaken by the destruction of the sacred artifacts in their respective organizations, and each of them was full of fear and resentment towards this "Psychedelic Forest" in China.

But as the chief culprit of destroying these three holy artifacts——YangMeng, he didn't realize it at all.

At this moment, on the plane flying from Harbin to Longjing, YangMeng was looking through the window with great interest at the ants-like rural buildings below.He left Yu Zhenzi, Yin Hu, Zhu Hai, Chou Niu, Ma Wu, Hou Shen (Shen Hou) and others in Heta Town. With their newly promoted cultivation base, they are not afraid of any accidents.

As for the others, they were all brought with them.

"Sir, do you need any drinks?" A beautiful stewardess came to YangMeng's side, and said to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a big belly on the seat next to YangMeng.

In the first-class cabin of this plane, almost all the so-called high-society successful people are sitting.

And this middle-aged man saw YangMeng's casually dressed and slovenly appearance, he couldn't help showing a trace of disdain, he nodded slightly to the stewardess, and said lightly: "No, thank you!"

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at YangMeng again, and muttered in a low voice: "How can a person like this get a first-class flight? I think it's probably a ticket he picked up!"

Indeed, YangMeng's clothes were a bit casual. He was wearing a blue mountaineering suit on his upper body, a pair of blue and white camouflage pants on his lower body, and a pair of black sneakers on his feet were even stained with dirt. dust.

When he went to Heta Town earlier, the suit YangMeng wore was not suitable for walking through the forest, so he left it in the car, and changed into this suit suitable for adventure in the forest.In addition, YangMeng didn't care about these external things, so he didn't bother to change them when he came back.

But he didn't expect that he would be despised by others just because of such a set of clothes, which made YangMeng a little bit dumbfounded.

"Pick it up? I'll pick up your sister! Why the hell would you pick one up for me to see?" Looking at the fat man beside him, YangMeng rolled his eyes, but he didn't say anything.After all, Yang Meng has seen a lot of self-righteous and arrogant guys like Fatty, and he lost face for nothing by being hypocritical with such an upstart.

The stewardess smiled politely, deliberately pretended not to hear the fat man's last words, looked at YangMeng, and said, "Sir, do you need any drinks?"

YangMeng laughed and said, "Please bring me a cup of coffee!"

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir!" The beautiful stewardess laughed, held an electronic device in her hand and pressed it twice, then turned and returned to the service area.

"Human or not, they all pretend to be elegant and drink coffee, country bumpkin!" The fat man gave Yang Meng a contemptuous look, his muttering voice was full of disdain.

"Damn it, I didn't want to talk to you, so I kicked my face!" YangMeng felt a little angry, as if he was about to teach the fat man a lesson.

“Da da da~~~”

Suddenly, a series of gunshots were heard in the cabin, and in the cabin, six men in different positions suddenly stood up with guns in their hands, pointing directly at the passengers in the cabin.

"Robbery!"

A thought jumped out of the hearts of all the passengers in an instant.

(End of this chapter)