Not only Britania, but also countries around the world have tried their best to increase their strength after knowing the time of the abyss attack through their respective channels and the magician's suggestions conveyed by Britania. The same is true for EU, including in the EU's Holy See.

"Ms. Lola, since you and my will are unwilling to see that the two are so internally flirting, then we will make this oral agreement to erase the grievances left by our ancestors. We will also send someone to teach you how to use God's grace."

The Puritan Cathedral in Pandragon, Britania was seated in the reception room behind the church, and in front of it was the Puritan "Pope" Lola Duhua. There was no pope in the Puritan Church, and to be precise, it was more appropriate to be called the Supreme Archbishop.

Her long golden hair hangs to her waist, fair skin and blue eyes, and her age is hard to see.

"Of course," Lola smiled, "this is my long-cherished wish..."

...

"Is this bishop so young?"

Walking out of the Puritan church with Zaraha, Van Helsing finally couldn't help but complain.

"That was what she was like twenty years ago," said Zaraha. "She was at least about forty years old, but she was well maintained and looked like a girl in her twenties."

"She should be the first person in history to sit in this position as a woman," Vlad said. "Because the Son is a man, there is a consensus in the rest of the genocide that only men can become the spokesperson of God on earth."

"This may also be the fundamental reason for the exclusion of Puritanism." Zarahag said with a deep look, "Okay, let's go, the new Templar recruitment ceremony is about to begin. We must go back and preside over the ceremony as soon as possible." Zarahag said.

"After this recruitment ceremony, the Black Cult Order also needs to be officially restructured," said Van Helsing.

"Yes..." Zarahag held his forehead with some headache.

"The Louvre has agreed to lend the Mona Lisa statue, and we can start the ceremony of summoning heroes after we go back," said Van Helsing.

"Da Vinci?" Zarahag murmured, "I am quite curious about this omnipotent person in history, especially for you to admire it."

"You will never be disappointed." Van Helsing said with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "and it will definitely scare you. You can leave all the troubles to him."

Vlad couldn't help but say, "Is it really that powerful?"

...

...

"Of course, although I am famous as a painter, I can basically do anything. I can make props and weapons. I have designed cities and built boats."

Leonardo da Vinci, who stood in the magic circle in St. Peter's Basilica, said to Zarahag, Van Helsing and Vlad in front of him.

"What I have always thought about is the process of the formation of all things. Whether it is an artificial bird, a staff that symbolizes stars, or a universal arm guard corresponding to the overall situation, everything is just its product. It's just that I pursue complete beauty. I need to understand a lot in this process."

"Then have you achieved "complete beauty"?" Vlad asked.

"That's certainly." said Leonardo da Vinci, "it was reached at a pretty early stage! But that's my personal opinion.

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In order to gain more resonance and better development, I have never stopped becoming a genius day and night.

I take in apprentices and travel, and occasionally heal people's hearts. Although I am a genius, I am not affectionate. After all, I know the beauty of completion. If I don't love the existence of human beings, I will not grow as a human being. It's that simple. Although I have spent a little more time until I understand it?"

"Will you not love the existence of human beings grow up as human beings?" Zarahag murmured softly, and he smiled and said, "The favor you have received is also extremely strong."

"You have been awarded the prize, the Pope's crown." Leonard said.

"Welcome to your arrival, let's make sure it's time to make sure it's time," Zara said, looking at the beautiful girl in front of her, "Are you sure you are from that history, Leonardo da Vinci?"

"No doubt," said Da Vinci, "this body is also a part of my pursuit of perfect beauty."

Zarahag looked at Van Helsing on one side, "That's what you meant to scare me, right? Van Helsing."

"Talk about it, the King Arthur we met last time in Britain was also a woman," Vlad said. "Why did these historical male heroes become women after entering the Valhalla? Where is that place?"

"Can I think it's blasphemy, Vlad." Van Helsing reached out to pull out the Red Lotus Sword.

"No, I'm just sighing." Vlad smiled.

"Okay," Zarahag looked at Da Vinci, "You are here at the right time. We have some things that we really need your help now."

...

In fact, it is the restructuring of the Templars, which is not difficult. As the number of people increases, you can just add the upper-level positions accordingly. The structure like a pyramid is very stable.

Although Van Helsing was still the leader of the Knights, his position changed from the Knights to the "marshal", including Vlad, and the Knights expanded to digital.

This shows how many Knights have expanded to. War is always the most soothing place for people's hearts, just like Louis.

During the war, these believers saw death, fear, despair that could not be seen in the past, and would have a new understanding of life and death, and naturally the probability of awakening to the void is higher.

Fourteen-year-old Berry also awakened the void, and he followed the rest of the young people who awakened the void and were led into the Vatican by official members of the Knights Templar.

"Although the Black Cult is not bound by the cumbersome doctrines of the church, it is also bound by the oath. We are the agents of God's punishment on the earth. Once we join the Black Cult, it means being a member of killing. Only by sticking to the oath and sticking to our original hearts can you not be swallowed by the karma of killing and fall into endless territory."

Catherine, who was leading in front, said solemnly to everyone behind her.

Everyone nodded in a sensible way.

Berry couldn't help but squeeze through the crowd and came to Catherine, "Knight Catherine, can I ask you to find someone for me?"

"Huh?" Katherine, "finding missing people is what the EU government is responsible for, and they have more manpower and material resources."

"No, my dad is a priest," Berry said.

Since the invasion of the abyss, Uruk has taken Berry to the city of Rome, with Zarahag in it, which is one of the safest places in the world.

The relatives of the Black Cult are all sent by the EU to secretly protect the most professional special forces, while Uruk goes to the impact point to exert his strength to save more people and more families.

After the EU ended, he even went to the Isle of Britain and wandered on the frontline of the Abyss War. He had never looked for his son until now, but he had been in contact with the special personnel who protected his son to learn about his information and whether he was safe.

"That's it." Catherine nodded, understanding why he was looking for himself. "Can you tell me which church your father is? I will notify the rest of the bishops to find them for you."

"I..." Berry blushed, "I don't know."

He really didn't know that his mother and sister were killed by vampires, but Uruk not only did not have the idea of ​​avenging them, but he even retired from the army and became an ordinary priest. He was so angry that he didn't want to say anything to Urukdo.

But after experiencing the invasion of the abyss, he saw so many deaths, so many corpses, and so many separations of life and death.

The anger in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace at that moment, and he just wanted to see his father.

He didn't want his father to become one of those corpses, and revenge was no longer important. He didn't want to have only one person left in this world, and he didn't want to separate his only relative from him.

But when he really understood this, his father was no longer by his side...

"Your father's church is not in Italy, right?" said an alternate to the black sect.

"You know?" Berry said excitedly.

"There is a church on the edge of the city of Rome that took in many escaped people when the abyss came, but because there were too many gatherings, they were besieged by the monsters in the abyss. Although the Black Cult went in time, the priest..." The man's eyes were deep, "but he died for good, and there will be his place in heaven."

"No, it's impossible!" Berry was a little excited, "He is a veteran and he can't die!"

"Rome is so big. As far as I know, the priests of the Roman church lived well except that one. If your father was not him, it would be impossible not to come to you." A young man of average age as Berry, said, "Berry, don't be sad about death, he will wait for you at the end."

"No...no!" Berry knelt on the ground, covering his face, tears flowing out from his fingers.

The rest of the people were silent. They had seen such death and sorrow many times. No one felt that Berry was ugly at this moment. Against this background, they felt the same sorrow...

After a moment of silence, Catherine said, "Berry, what is your father's name? I may be able to ask you."

Berry looked up, "He's called..."

"Knight Catherine, why haven't he brought the new God-lovers into the church to take the oath?"

Catherine turned her head and said in panic when she saw the visitor, "Ah, Knight Uruk, I...I'll take them in immediately, you can wait a moment."

Berry was instantly attracted by the familiar voice, and he turned his head suddenly and looked at the person coming.

The black priest dress is wearing a black priest, but the buttons and cuffs are silver edges, which is to distinguish the design of the formal knights, and the marshal has red edges.

Short hair, due to the many things recently, is a little unshaven, and the vicissitudes of a mature man are added to the charm of a mature man.

"Dad...Dad?" Berry was a little confused.

"???" Katherine turned her head in a daze, "Hey? He is your father? Didn't you say that your father is just a priest?"

"Berry, you won't admit your mistake, how could your father be the leader of the Black Cult Order?" the young man couldn't help but say.

"I...I." Berry was also a little confused, but immediately met Uruk's somewhat complicated look.

He slowly came to Bei, "Sorry, Beiry, I am a father, too dereliction of duty. Even you have awakened you, I don't know."

"Dad!" Berry didn't have any more doubts and rushed into Uruk's arms and cried bitterly.

And the rest of the people also turned into joy after a brief mistake, and they were all happy for Berry who had lost and recovered...

A few months ago, Uruk was just an ordinary trainee knight, but in just a few months he was promoted to Knight Commander. Perhaps there was a fact that this position was really vacant, but his contribution in this Abyss War was more than enough.
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