"So, what is your purpose!"

"Take a good look at this document, Kanzaki Kaori's nearest residence is in the 'academy city'." He casually threw the document to Matthew, and the wind in front of him put on a bright smile on his face.

"Hmm!! 'Saints' live on the science side?" Matthew's face immediately became serious. In any case, the nuclear weapons on the magic side, and the base camp where only twenty saints lived for a long time was naturally not a trivial matter.

It is impossible to think about a mobile nuclear weapon without any precautions to let it dangle in the base camp, but since the scientific side dares to let the saint live in the base camp for a long time, then do they have the means to deal with the saint?

Combined with the unknown whereabouts of the archangel, and the signs of Kanzaki Kaori's use of the stigmata were found at the scene, then it is possible to doubt that the archangel and the saint have both fallen into the control of the scientific side.

"Awful situation." Matthew frowned.

Whether Kanzaki Kaori is controlled by the science side, or the other side cooperates with the science side, if it spreads out, it is a major and bad event for the magic side. The worst traitor ever.

The wind in front threw the document towards Pope Matthew, and when the Pope picked up the document on the ground in silence, he grinned and showed his fangs.

"So sign it, against Kanzaki Kaori, against the "Science Side"!"

Chapter 182 The old man's expectations!

The old Pope, who was hunched over his back, picked up the documents on the ground.

"I reject!"

"Ah~?"

As if hearing an incredible answer, the wind in front raised his eyebrows and looked at Pope Matthew Road with surprise.

"Hey, do you know what you're talking about? I never asked for your opinion!"

"Even if he is a suspect, people will give him the right to plead in court. I cannot agree with this practice of making a declaration of war without investigation, so I refuse to sign this document."

The old voice reverberated throughout the church with an inexplicable sense of majesty, narrating the firm will of the person who spoke.

"Heh, there's nothing you can do about it." The wind in front made a declaration like giving up, but the atmosphere in the church suddenly became a little heavy, and something called killing intent gradually began to permeate.

"After all, the church is a collective organization. Without the signature of the leader, large-scale actions are not allowed..." The wind in front opened his mouth, and the chains and crosses that passed through his tongue made a clanging sound.

Matthew put the document aside in silence, and picked up a gray-white scepter standing on the seat. Following his movements, the Crucifixion of the Son of the Son at the top of the scepter shone with white light.

Only when facing the right seat of God will they understand their horror. Even Matthew Liss, the Pope, will understand the terrifying gap in strength between himself and the other party when facing the other party's killing intent.

But that was not a reason for him to succumb to violence.

Even if he also thinks that the existence of science is superfluous, and excludes science and technology that facilitates life, but he is the pope and must be considered for the two billion believers.

The war between the Roman Orthodox Church and the scientific side is almost equivalent to the Third World War. Even due to the advancement of modern technology and the powerful spells on the magic side, the consequences are definitely more terrifying than the previous World War II.

So... war is not allowed.

"Well, although it is more troublesome for the cardinals to choose a new pope, but I can still wait for this time."

A giant mallet wrapped with iron wire appeared in Zhifeng's hand, and the spirit equipment for battle appeared in her hand, which had already proved her idea.

"..." The old Pope clenched his scepter and was ready to die. He was betting that nearly a hundred cardinals competing for the Pope's seat would delay the war until someone discovered the wind ahead conspiracy.

The wind in front raised the mallet in his hand, but just as she was about to swing the spiritual outfit, a hand, the first one, grabbed her wrist.

"Ok?!!"

The wind in front turned his head with a cold face, and saw a middle-aged man with brown hair and a burly stature, who silently stopped her movements.

"Wind, it is forbidden to use spells inside St. Peter's Church!" A strong voice came from his mouth.

"Water! Oh, it's really timely."

The wind in front had a cold face, looking at the water behind her, she put down the right hand holding the spiritual outfit, the mallet in her palm was hidden in the alien space again, and then she turned around and walked quickly towards the door of the church Go, he said as he walked.

"Even if you block it, it's useless. As long as it is confirmed that the 'Saint' is controlled by science, the outcome of the war is inevitable. Hehehe~ I'm looking forward to the day when science is destroyed."

As the wind in front left with a sneer, the water in the back slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he bowed slightly towards Pope Matthew.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I am a little late."

Perhaps because the power is concentrated in the hands of the right seat of God, the current pope of the Roman Orthodox Church is a kind old man who is consistent in appearance.

"It's not too late, or just right." Matthew did not accuse the late arrival of the water in the rear. He also maintained a high degree of respect for this man who still abides by the duty of assisting the Pope on the right seat of God. .

"I have found out the whereabouts of the archangel who descended to the sky, and the angel of the heaven has returned to his place..."

The so-called "rear water" refers to the attribute of God's power Gabriel, so for the rear water that uses the attribute of God's power, it is not impossible to judge whether the power of God is in the heaven.

However, what the water in the back did not know was that the archangel who held high the heavens was secretly dropped by the ruler.

"Has the archangel returned? This is really good news." Matthew leaned his scepter on the bench beside him and sighed.

The power of angels has not been abused by criminals and returned to the heavens on their own. This is good news for both the magic side and the science side. After all, no matter which side the archangel belongs to, it will break the balance between the two sides. There is no one like this now. Getting it is a good thing.

"However, it is a fact that the Amakusa-style female pope "Kanzaki Kaori" has been on the scientific side for a long time, and it is not yet possible to judge the relationship between the two parties."

He calmly explained the current situation to Pope Matthew using the water behind him. Although the angel was the fuse of war, the current Kanzaki Kaori was not another fuse.

"...I understand, I'll order the arrest of the criminals who join the science side later." Matthew was silent for a while, then sighed.

Compared with the possibility that the saint is controlled by science, Matthew prefers to define the matter as the cooperation between the two parties for some purpose, although it is very cruel to the female saint.

But unfortunately, in order to avoid war, Matthew doesn't mind being a butcher himself.

"Corresponding news, please inform the Puritan side."

"…I understand."

The water in the rear nodded. He was very clear about the old Pope's intention. Notifying the Puritan side was nothing more than asking the other party to prepare to defend Kanzaki Kaori.

As long as the Puritans did not want to lose this saint, it was possible to mobilize power to contain the Roman Orthodox Church and prevent Kanzaki Kaori from being quickly convicted.

In this way, there is room for things. If the scientific side has not developed a means to control the saint, the possibility of peacefully resolving the war crisis is still very high.

"Then, please forgive me and retire." Rear Zhishui bowed to Matthew, then turned and left this quiet church.

Looking at the back of the water in the back, Matthew slowly closed his eyes, picked up the scepter beside him, and sighed as he walked, "I hope it's just an Oolong incident!"

As the water in the back and the old Pope went away one after another, the church regained its tranquility again.

As the door slowly closed, under the gradually dim light, a figure in a fiery red suit slowly sat up from a prayer chair on one side.

"I really saw an interesting performance, hehe~!!"

Deep laughter echoed in the quiet church.