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Simon disregarded the injury on his body and his face was firm: "Please continue."

"Pope Luke, I kept the palm of my hand just now, and I won't give up the next two palms." Saga Delop said loudly.

"It doesn't matter, my lord bless me." Simon smiled.

"If that's the case, then don't blame me." Saga Dilop showed a fierce expression, and then the magic energy in the body exploded, and even the phantom of a monster appeared in the air, shocking people, and then with an extremely exaggerated gesture He patted Simon angrily on his chest, and flew Simon out again, piercing through dozens of buildings in a row, and flying out for several kilometers.

Saga Dilop galloped past, and then slapped the palm again. The ground vibrated wildly, like an earthquake. The impact storm was mixed with gravel and swept out, and the impact range was extremely wide.

When everyone was at a loss, Saga Delop rose into the air, and Li De Miller in the air quickly rushed into the ruins, carrying Simon and flew into the air. At this time, everyone in the city saw Simon's figure. , Simon was extremely embarrassed at the moment, his body was full of blood, and he looked seriously injured.

Simon was indeed injured, but it was not serious. It was impossible for Saga Dilop to attack Simon. Everything was just a pretense.

"Three palms have passed, please keep your promise and spare innocent civilians." Simon said weakly.

"His Majesty the Pope can risk his death for these irrelevant people, admire him, keep his promise, and retire immediately," said Saga Delop.

"Thank you."

"However, I also remind Your Majesty that the Republic of Teresa has been captured by our White Eagle Federation, and is now the territory of our White Eagle Federation, so I advise His Majesty the Pope not to mind your own business."

"If the White Eagle Federation can treat the common people of the Teresa Republic kindly, I will naturally not intervene." Simon smiled.

Saga Delop fell to the ground, and then commanded the troops to evacuate the city.

Not far away, the Knight Commander of Judgement of the Temple and the commander of the White Eagle Federation were also secretly observing the 'performance' just now.

"Excellent performance." The White Eagle Federation Commander laughed.

The trial knight had an ugly face, and snorted coldly: "They are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but they are actually a group of hypocritical hypocrites, and the so-called Doomsday Pope is nothing more than that."

The White Eagle Federation Commander smiled and said, "I think he is a competent Pope, at least his hypocrisy has benefited the Doomsday Sect."

The Judge Knight Commander was expressionless and did not answer.

After the dragon landed, the surviving innocent civilians thanked Simon on their knees under the deliberate guidance of someone.

After Simon appeases everyone and maintains the image of Wei Guangzheng, he left here and met the commander of the White Eagle Federation.

"Your Majesty, it is a great honor to meet you." The White Eagle Federation Commander cupped his hands.

"It's also my honor." Simon returned the salute with a smile, and then thanked: "Thank you for the cooperation of the White Eagle Federation just now."

"Hey, His Majesty the Pope, why be polite, we are solid allies, isn't your business our business." The White Eagle Federation Commander smiled.

"What I'm saying is, you still need a lot of cooperation from your side."

"Don't worry about this, we will definitely cooperate and nothing will go wrong."

"Okay, our Doomsday Sect will also fully support and safeguard the actions and interests of the White Eagle Federation." Simon also stated.

The White Eagle Federation Commander nodded with satisfaction, what he wanted was Simon's words.

Not long after the two sides left, Simon raised his brows and patted Reed Miller, who quickly fell into the forest.

Simon looked around, and a dark figure came out from behind the big tree, it was Rebecca Romijn.

"Where have you been these three months?" Simon asked with a frown.

"Three months ago, the sneak attack on the Knight Commander of Light was calculated by the opponent, and he has been healing for the past three months."

"It's so badly injured? How did the Knight Commander of Light hurt you." Simon was surprised, and at the same time, he was curious about how the Knight Commander of Light injured her so badly.

"It was his knight sword. He used the knight sword to perform a powerful attacking secret technique. The secret technique was extremely powerful. It destroyed all my defensive secret techniques and magical outfits in an instant, and pierced my Body. If I hadn't reacted in time, I might even have died on the spot." Rebecca Romijn said sternly.

Simon was taken aback, far from expecting it to be so terrifying. The threat level of the Knight of Light in his heart rose again.

Simon takes out the dagger that Rebecca Romijn lost and returns it to Rebecca Romijn.

Rebecca Romijn took the dagger with a cold smile on her face for the first time.

"Fortunately, you got my God-killing dagger back, otherwise I'd lose a lot."

"By the way, is the Knight of Light seriously injured?"

"Naturally serious, otherwise he wouldn't be able to self-destruct the knight's sword. From my point of view, that knight's sword is the trump card he has blessed for many years. Unless it is a last resort, he can't give up the sword to save his life."

Simon nodded, thinking that Rebecca Romijn was right. It was a pity in my heart, if I had taken action at that time, I might have killed the Knight Commander of Light.

"The president of the Teresa Republic is not dead, do you know where he is?"

"I know, my subordinates have been following him. He has not left the Republic of Tehran and is hiding in Datuo City."

"Okay, the person who troubles you is keeping an eye on him. This person is still useful. I still need him to cause trouble for the White Eagle Federation." Simon said.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem. But the White Eagle Federation contacted me again through the Dreamland and asked me to stop helping the Republic of Theresa. They also gave us a task to help them assassinate the President of the Republic of Theresa at a high price. and the top."

"The Republic of Tehran has been defeated, and our layout has basically succeeded. There is no need for you to continue to help the Republic of Tehran. You should withdraw. But don't take the assassination mission."

Rebecca Romijn nodded.

After the two briefly talked about the next direction of action, Rebecca Romijn left quickly.

Simon rode Reed Miller to continue watching his show.

After three consecutive performances ~lightnovelpub.net~ sparked the conflict between the Doomsday Sect and the White Eagle Federation, almost 'the swordsmen met', and finally, under the discussion, the White Eagle Federation chose to take a step back. Divide one-fifth of the land and one-third of the population to the Doomsday sect.

One third of the population of the Teresa Republic, the number is nearly two million, which is not a small number, and there are only four cities on the territory allocated to the Doomsday Sect, so it is impossible to accommodate such a population.

Fortunately, all of this was a plan, and Simon had already dispatched an engineering team from Northern Quebec. Arrived in less than ten days, and immediately started the project and began to build a new city.

In less than a month, the city wall of a super-large city was built, which can temporarily transfer the population that cannot be accommodated in the four cities, and the buildings inside can be built slowly.

The missionary team of the Doomsday sect began to carry out large-scale propaganda and brainwashing. These commoners themselves were ruined, and they were bullied by the White Eagle Federation. Now they belong to the people without roots.

The strong intervention of the Doomsday sect is like a timely rain, the savior, not only protecting their lives, but also planning a better future for them.

The vast majority of people accept the Doomsday sect from the bottom of their hearts, and many people have begun to believe in Simon, and even more have become mad believers of Simon.