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Chapter 387: A sap that made the Pope vomit blood

Mutombo is a bishop, a cardinal who has been highly praised by the Pope and has just been promoted from the white priest. As long as he completes a few more things, he may be able to rise to the top and be promoted to the red archbishop. By then, Germany

The most prosperous area in the eastern part of the La Empire will be under his control, and the family will naturally take advantage of the opportunity to obtain higher benefits.

If you want to gain further recognition from the Pope, there is undoubtedly a huge opportunity right in front of you!

In order to deal with Yang Ling, the rising Warcraft Lord, the Holy See remained silent on the surface, but secretly mobilized a large number of elites to participate in the operation. As long as I can figure out the situation around Gabriel City and Yang Ling this time, it will definitely be a great achievement.

"Your Majesty Bishop, there is a hotel next door, do you want to stay here?" A knight asked in a low voice, interrupting Mutombo's fantasy.

"Bartier, find the cheapest hotel and book the worst room for a dozen people per room. Don't forget our current status!" Although he wanted to throw the dirty and worn armor on his body into the sea, but

In order to successfully complete the task, Mutombo had to continue to pretend. After pondering for a while, he continued: "Keep in contact with the crazy people in the tribunal and tell them that we have arrived at Gaberly!"

"Yes!" The tall knight followed the order and left. Unexpectedly, when he walked quickly to the door, a black shadow rushed in with a "whoosh". He was suddenly hit with stars in his eyes and dizzy.

"Humph, you bastard, you're looking for death!" After touching the swollen bump on his head, the knight named Battier was furious and drew out his sharp sword with a 'swish' sound. As a guardian knight, he usually only has

He bumped into someone else, but he didn't expect that his head was almost split open today.

Originally, dressing up as a down-and-out mercenary made him very unhappy, and the smell of the smell on his clothes turned him off. After learning that he was going to stay in the worst hotel, with a dozen people crammed into the worst room, he felt

Even more unhappy. After being hit hard, the depression in my heart suddenly burst out.

"Hey, you have the nerve to bring out this kind of scrap metal!" After opening the curtain, the Black Dragon King strode in and looked at the furious Shane coldly. Behind him, Yang Ling, the Corpse Witch King and others slowly walked in.

Walked in slowly.

The lord of Warcraft Territory, Yang Ling?

Looking at Yang Ling behind the Black Dragon King, Mutombo was shocked. He didn't expect to meet the target of his trip so quickly. He rolled his eyes and coughed pretending to be uncomfortable, "Batier, hurry up, go and see

Let’s see if there are any suitable hotels; otherwise, we’ll have to sleep in the city tonight!”

Before the operation, Mutombo and others had already seen Yang Ling's portrait. Seeing the target appear, they were nervous and a little excited at the same time. Originally, they were worried that if Yang Ling had been practicing in the heavily guarded city lord's palace, they would not know how to sneak into it.

Go in and inquire. It's better now. As soon as you arrive at Gabriel City, you'll meet your target.

"yes!"

Although Battier was angry, he was not a fool after all. After Mutombo's reminder, he immediately noticed Yang Ling behind the Black Dragon King. As he spoke, he put away his sword and walked sideways out, preparing to find a cheaper hotel.

.Unexpectedly, the Black Dragon King and the Corpse Witch King blocked his way to the left and right, full of murderous intent!

Could it be that they discovered the identities of his party?

One wave after another! Seeing that the guards around Yang Ling were full of murderous intent, the knights and magicians disguised as mercenaries were holding their weapons tightly, nervous. According to the gossip, there were so many powerful people around Yang Ling, thousands of them.

If one's identity is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Bartier, why don't you quickly apologize to your lord?" After a tense moment, Mutombo winked at the knight Battier and strode over while saying, "Lord, we are from the Dela Empire.

Mercenaries. Since we didn’t have much rest along the way, our brothers were very tired and accidentally bumped into Sir. Please forgive Shane for his recklessness!”

With a smile on his face, Mutombo personally apologized to Yang Ling. At his signal, Battier, a knight who used to be rampant, had to put his tail between his legs and apologize obediently.

"Oh, so it's like this, a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Yang Ling smiled, paused and then continued: "Welcome to the Warcraft Territory, but you all look very strange. It should be your first time here.

Burley!"

"Yes, yes, it's just a misunderstanding!" Seeing Yang Ling signal the Black Dragon King and the Corpse Witch King to give way, Mutombo breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead without any trace, paused and then continued: "

In the past, we were active in the Dela Empire, but this time we received a mission to hunt a blue lion beast in the Amazon forest. Due to the lack of time, we hurried over on the road! "

"The blue lion beast has a violent temper, so you must be careful! However, I don't understand. Since it is your first time to come to Gabrielle, how can you know that I am the lord as soon as you meet me?" Yang Ling looked at Mu beside him with a smile.

Tombo, the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.

With his current strength, there is no difficulty in killing the group of Vatican guys in front of him. However, just killing them is too cheap. Before setting off, he had thought of a perfect idea. Either don't do it, or do it.

Let’s get something more exciting!

"This..." Looking at Yang Ling who was smiling with a hidden knife, Mutombo complained secretly, but he didn't expect that he would accidentally let it slip.

what to do?

Are you going to fight your way out?

Mutombo looked calm on the surface, but he was complaining in his heart. Yang Ling was very powerful, let alone whether he and his team could fight their way out of the siege. Even if they were lucky enough to escape, they would be severely punished when they returned to the Holy See.

. Not only will he lose the opportunity to be promoted to red archbishop, he may not even be able to keep the position of the newly acquired bishop.

After pondering for a moment, he looked at the huge city lord's palace not far away, and at some mercenaries and tourists who stopped to watch. Mutombo's heart moved, "Lord, some bards not only sang about you defeating more than a hundred golden heads, but

He also painted many portraits of you about the deeds of the giant dragon. You don’t know our little mercenary group, but who among the mercenaries and adventurers on the mainland doesn’t know your name?”

Smart and cunning!

Looking at Mutombo who reacted quickly, the smile on Yang Ling's face became even brighter. After snapping his fingers, the Corpse Witch King immediately opened a hastily made portrait and said, "Master Captain, pirates have been rampant in the Gaborli Sea recently.

We are offering a reward of 200,000 amethyst coins for the capture of Swift, the pirate king known as the Great White Shark. Can you tell me where this guy is now?"

Jaws Swifty?

Although he had vaguely heard of the name of the pirate king Swift, and knew that all his pirates had a ferocious great white shark embroidered on their chests; however, Mutombo had never seen him in person, let alone knew his whereabouts.

. However, when he saw the opened portrait of the Corpse Witch King, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The character in the painting has slender eyes, a high nose, and sharp eyes. He actually looks exactly like himself!

"Swift, you pretended to be a group of mercenaries and came ashore, intending to plunder the city of Gabriel and assassinate the lord. Now that the evidence is conclusive, do you still want to deny it?" At Yang Ling's signal, the Corpse Witch King clapped his hands and suddenly held a pear blossom in his hand.

Crossbow soldiers poured into the tavern like a flood and surrounded Mutombo and his party. The sharp arrows of the crossbow arrows were black and shiny, and it was obvious at first glance that they were coated with poison.

Two days ago, while Asnamo was patrolling the sea, he accidentally caught the big fish Swifty the Great White Shark. Originally, Yang Ling was planning to behead him in public, but saw that Mutombo looked a bit like him.

Similar, a sudden thought came to my mind. The Holy See has always promoted itself as the messenger of God, and is full of mercy. The loss of a group of knights and magicians is nothing to them. Only the loss of reputation can hurt their feet.

"Oh my God, Swifty the King of Pirates?"

"Kill him, kill this bastard!"

.....

After being asked out of the tavern by the soldiers and understanding what was going on, people were amazed. Slowly, more and more people were watching. Some shouted to kill, while others were doubtful. The great white shark Swifty is known as the fox on the sea.

, after decades of traveling across the sea, how could he recklessly go ashore?

"Lord, misunderstanding, this is definitely a misunderstanding!" Looking at the densely packed pear crossbows around him, Mutombo's heart became heavier and heavier.

"You have nothing to prove, how can you prove that you are not a pirate?" Yang Ling smiled coldly, waved his right hand, and the soldiers in the first row immediately fired a wave of crossbows. Although Mutombo and his party were well prepared, there were still ten

The individual fell in a pool of blood; after the wound was infected with the poison, his body was completely black and he stopped breathing in the blink of an eye.

Faced with the threat to his life, a magician panicked and used the Holy Shield desperately, accidentally exposing his identity. Others saw that their identities could no longer be concealed, and they also used the Holy Shield in panic. Who?

I don’t want to die easily under the terrifying pear blossom crossbow.

"Lord, in fact, I am a bishop of the Holy See, responsible for hunting down a heretic who has sneaked into Gabriel. This is my token to prove my identity!" Unable to hide it, Mutombo simply revealed

Identify yourself.

The Holy See has countless believers on the mainland, and the World of Warcraft is no exception. As long as he insists that he is here to hunt down a heretic, he does not believe that Yang Ling dares to massacre his own party in full public view. After all, killing a group of Holy See members

Missionaries, when the news spreads, it will definitely put great pressure on Yang Ling. At that time, the Holy See can openly mobilize the missionary corps and launch a fierce attack on the World of Warcraft. For the sake of the territory, Yang Ling, the lord, will never dare to take it easy.

Take action.

"Hehe, okay, very good!" After looking at Mutombo's token, Yang Ling threw it to the ground with disdain, and then stepped on it hard, "These days, even pet cards can be counterfeited.

Who knows if this thing is real or fake?”

The soldiers in the tavern were all elite and loyal orcs. People were only dozens of steps away from the tavern and could not see the detailed situation at all. Yang Ling understood that Mutombo and his party would not be able to escape from his Wuzhishan no matter what this time.

; However, it is easy to kill them. How to exploit the topic and severely damage the reputation of the Holy See is the key.

If people are to believe that pirates are now pretending to be missionaries from the Holy See and coming ashore to spy on intelligence and loot towns, the news will definitely cause a sensation. According to intelligence, the Holy See is competing with the Dark Association for some principalities near the sea in the south.
Chapter completed!
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