Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 211: Fate

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The pope put away the dwarf playing card and reached out to draw another card in the void.

On the face of the card, a colorful spider was drawn, crawling on a skeleton and winding the skeleton tightly with spider silk.

There is a line of small print on the card.

"The Dead Soul Spider weaving the web, which controls the corpse according to the order of the dealer, has been in existence for three days."

The Pope looked at this card and said to himself: "Now I have to use a one-time card."

She sighed slightly and threw this card away.

playing card volley disappeared.

A large, colorful spider appeared on the ground.

"Go, there is your new home," the pope said.

The spider listened and quickly crawled towards the king's body.

It drilled into the king's belly, spit out silk thread, and stitched the belly from inside.

The king's head dropped suddenly, and eyes regained his energy.

"Master." The king said.

"Well, you have to play the king of three days." The Pope said.

"Yes, I will go down first."

After the king finished speaking, strode the meteor out.

The pope took out a black card box and put the playing card of the dwarf.

The gnome screamed wildly, jumping, his face full of fear.

This box seems to drive him crazy.

The pope stared at the gnome on playing card and said, "Rethink yourself."

When finished, the card box is closed, and it is shrouded in silence.

The pope received the card box.

After a while, a British man in black robe walked in and knelt on one knee: "When I came in, the nun serving you was saying that the party tonight was about to begin."

"Okay, got it." The Pope said.

In Holy Church, the color of the clothes on the body represents the corresponding duties.

The white robe is the bitter cultivator, the red robe is the evangelist of Holy Church in the world, and the black robe is the **** prayer who serves the pope and Spiritual God with all his heart.

The man performed a salute and quietly stepped aside.

He is the most powerful warrior around the pope and the first of the seven Holy Disciple.

The Pope groaned, and suddenly frowned.

"How does this feel wrong, and what is wrong?"

A strong presence like her, once there is a hunch, something must happen.

The pope took it immediately.

"Hurt, has anything unusual recently happened?"

"Everything is under the control of Holy Church, there is no exception." The black robe named Hutt Holy Disciple replied.

"What about abroad? Is there any change between Fu Xi and the Federation?"

"No."

"This is strange, it should not be an illusion ..."

The pope sits on the throne, with his left hand holding his cheek, and the fingertips of his right hand with five fingers back and forth tap on the armrest.

"It seems that I must make a prediction." She said.

Hurt heard the word and raised his head in surprise: "Do you want to prophesy? In that case, will it make you too tired?"

"Where is there any fatigue, take a look and rest assured."

The pope said, his right hand stretched out, and gently pumped in the void in front of him.

A card suddenly appeared in front of him.

On the board, there is a box full of gems, and one hand is reaching towards the box.

"Take the treasure?"

The pope is slightly surprised.

There are too many meanings that this card can represent, which is not enough to solve the doubts in her mind.

When she pulled out the card, a black chain suddenly appeared out of thin air, tightly wrapped around her left hand.

The black chain appeared for a few seconds and slowly disappeared.

Unexpectedly, the pope reached out take action and made a draw in the void.

The second card fell into her hands.

Seeing this card, the pope sat upright.

"It turned out to be this card ..." she said in surprise.

On the board, a skeleton in armor, holding a black flag, sat on a white horse.

This is the Death God brand.

"Giggle, Death God visits? In this way, the power that can change the established trajectory of fate appears."

The pope suddenly burst into laughter.

She spread out the two cards, letting them sit aside quietly.

In the void, a heavy clatter came, and another black chain appeared and wrapped around her left leg.

The black chain quickly disappeared.

"It seems that I still need a card to get a glimpse." The pope said to himself.

"You have been sealed a lot of power, please do not make predictions anymore, with me here, no threats will pose a danger to you." Holy Disciple Hutt said quickly.

"It's okay, but it's just some shackles, which trapped me at most for a while," the pope said indifferently. "Anyway, in case something happens to me, I can always take some price to unlock it."

"Now, let me see the last card of fate."

She said, stretched take action, and pumped lightly in the void.

She held the last card in her hand.

Accordingly, another black chain appeared immediately, tangling back and forth around her.

The pope does n’t look at the chain, but concentrate one's attention completely looks at the card in his hand.

A Libra is drawn on this card.

On both ends of Libra, there is a stale and gray crown, and a slowly beating heart.

The Pope stared at the card and grabbed the armrest with one hand.

"How did the prophecy draw this scrap card, isn't the king already dead?" she said incredulously.

This is a special card designed to launch the most powerful mysterious attack on the enemy.

The assassination of the king was based on this card, and finally it succeeded.

However, under the counterattack of the King ’s full strength, this card also exhausted its power and became a scrap card.

Since then, the Holy Church Heavenly Chosen skill on this card can no longer be activated.

Unexpectedly, in this prediction, it appeared bizarrely.

The pope stood up violently, holding his hands and slowly pacing in the cathedral.

The prediction of the prophecy card will never be wrong.

That is, the king is still alive?

No, it ’s impossible. His body is still in his hands.

"Take treasure ... Death God ... Scrap card ..."

The pope murmured.

The feeling of something is getting stronger.

She suddenly raised her voice: "Hurt!"

Black robe Holy Disciple said: "I am here!"

"Convene seven Holy Disciples to guard the main roads of the capital, and notify me as soon as something is wrong."

"Yes!"

Looking at Hutt's lingering words, the pope asked, "What's wrong?"

"I think you don't have to care too much about prophecy, in this world, it can threaten your existence before it is born."

"No, no, you do n’t understand, I have to spy on the direction of fate, because things like fate are hard to change because of what you did."

"But you have been sealed three times now."

"It doesn't matter, I can unlock the seal at any time if there is a critical situation."

At this time, a nun came in and asked: "The lady ’s banquet is about to begin."

The Pope was thinking about something, and said casually: "This kind of irrelevant thing, just let Holy Disciple Ivan show me for me. By the way, look at the banquet for any suspicious people." >

"Yes."

Nun retreated.

......

The maneuvering Battle Armor shuttles through the clouds at night and quickly approaches the capital of Holy Empire.

When the mobile Battle Armor is about to reach its destination, the alarm sounds.

"Your Excellency, an Holy Disciple with two hundred Holy Church troops appeared near the manor, and his mission was to investigate suspicious characters."

"Got it."

Gu Qingshan turned around and suddenly fell.

The steel Battle Armor sank into a lake.

After a while.

Gu Qingshan came out of the lake, and spirit power moved all over, evaporating the water from his body.

"Have you been noticed?" he asked.

"I have to say that this is a perfect dive, without touching the monitoring network of Holy Empire." Liao Hang's voice came from Quantum Brain.

"In addition, the Pope has been staying in Holy Court and has not come to the banquet." He added.

"The pope didn't come to the banquet? Very good, this is the best news." Gu Qingshan said

A light curtain is projected, showing where he is.

The voice of Fair Goddess sounded: "Your Excellency, you need to travel two kilometers to the southwest. After a quarter of an hour, the car of the Federal Envoy will pass by."

"I will go here." Gu Qingshan closed Quantum Brain and flew towards the target location.

After a while.

Cars with federal flags fly through the mountains.

When the car passed a corner, the door opened and a dark shadow swept in.

In the car, two people pointed at the Gu Qingshan with their weapons, and the other man pointed out the detector in his arms and aimed at him.

"Identity passed." An electronic sound came from the detector.

Several people in the car were relieved.

They looked at Gu Qingshan with an unspeakable admiration.

The mission of the federal top secret level is generally handed over to a large professional team of a special agency.

And this time, only one person was sent.

This person must be extraordinary.

They quickly pulled a large box from under the seat and opened it in front of Gu Qingshan.

"Military uniform."

"Military boots."

"Belt."

"Personal ID."

"Wallet."

"With a spear and sword is not prepared, because it is to attend the banquet."

Gu Qingshan looked at the things in front of her and quickly put them on and off.

The ambassador carefully pulled out a piece of silk from his arms and uncovered them layer by layer.

A silver medal appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.

"First Class Medal of Freedom?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Yes, such an excellent Army Achievement can explain your age and official position," said the ambassador.

"You try it, learn to wear it." He solemnly handed the medal to Gu Qingshan.

"Thank you." Gu Qingshan said.

He quickly put on a line and asked, "How is it?"

A few people looked at him.

The ambassador pondered: "The temperament is a little weaker. As a soldier of the Federation, you have to be a little arrogant."

Gu Qingshan straightened his waist and changed his body.

Both lives in the **** sea of ​​Corpse Mountain. Under the sword, I do n’t know how many demons and souls of souls are dead. Now it ’s not a matter of being a soldier.

"Yes, even the military attachés we sent out could not do better." An embassy official praised.

"Is there anything else we need to do?" the ambassador asked.

"No need, after entering, you don't need to control me." Gu Qingshan said.

The ambassador and others nodded and breathed quietly.

In the carriage, quiet down.

Gu Qingshan looked at the scenery outside the car that continued to fly backwards. I did n’t know why, and suddenly I was refreshed.