"I said it was the backhand. It turned out to be the Gregorian Chorus."

All three thousand three hundred and thirty-three monks gathered in the sanctuary to sing in unison the great magic of the chant - the Gregorian chant.

Its function is like a magnifying glass, bringing together the power of 3,333 monks, and at the same time calling on the power of angels in existence and all over the world, taking this as the core, like a strategic nuclear warhead, launching a global scope A level lock-on bombardment, an "annihilation technique" that completely prioritizes annihilation of the enemy.

Its existence is like a hydrogen warhead held in the hands of the Roman Orthodox Church, and it is completely displayed in front of everyone to deter all forces.

Its prestige was palpable even for Yuu, who didn't pay much attention to Roman orthodoxy.

However, 'known' is boring to Yuu.

"Is it the Great Forbidden Spell of 3,333 people? It's a pity, the number is meaningless to me."

Along with Yu's indifferent words, the white-gold brilliance gathered in Yu's hand, and a divine saber suspended quietly in the dazzling brilliance.

Chapter 192 War or not?

The Vatican in the early hours of the morning.

A town hall inside Castel Gandolfo.

Three thousand three hundred and thirty devout monks sat in front of the icon in the center of the synagogue, reciting chants in silence.

Valk Cerato is the current cardinal in charge of the Gregorian Choir.

Nearly 40 years old, he is a standard "clerical noble" who controls one of the biggest killers of the Roman Orthodox Church.

The so-called priestly aristocracy refers to the priestly family whose family has worked for the church for generations and also firmly occupies a high position. This kind of family, which is almost equivalent to the old Roman aristocracy, is very common in the Roman Orthodox Church, which has been passed down for nearly two thousand years.

Even the current Pope, Matthew Lis, wants to change this situation, but the intricate relationship between the clergy and nobles has long been deeply embedded in the 'bone marrow' of the Roman Orthodox Church. If they did not rely on these 'aristocrats', his orders would not even be in the Pope's Palace. Can't communicate.

Under the restraint of the right seat of God, the old pope had to reuse these notorious clergymen in the major churches. This is also the main reason why the system and behavior of the Roman Orthodox Church have been criticized by the major churches.

But now, in this late night, Valk Cerato had to carry out the important instructions given by Pope Matthew I.

To prevent the annihilation of the Yanis troops far away in Japan from being annihilated by the academy city, when the saint failed to capture, it severely damaged the opponent and made it perfectly contained.

Father Verck, however, was a little offended by the Pope's order.

"Matthew I is really old. All the old people are as kind as he is. He even wants to keep the chorus alive. Does he want to ruin the prestige of the Gregorian chorus?"

On the second floor of the church, which the devout monks could not see, Verke spoke to the adjutant beside him in a mocking voice.

"Compared to this, the subordinate thinks that Cardinal Peter Eugudis is more suitable for the position of Pope." The adjutant next to him pushed his black-rimmed glasses and said in a flat tone.

"Humph!" Vulke snorted coldly. He couldn't deny the words of his adjutant, but he didn't feel sullen in his heart. After all, he was also a cardinal, and he didn't have any thoughts about the highest position.

However, the person who can be the adjutant of the chant team is naturally the same "noble" as him, even if he wants to get angry, he can't do any substantial damage to the opponent.

Letting a person who disagrees with Verke's politics as an adjutant, from this point of view, it can be seen that although the old Pope has a good heart, he is not a brainless fool.

Although kindness and politicians are not compatible, it cannot be denied whether there are real "good people" among politicians.

At this moment, Yanis' trembling vibrato, which seemed to be fearful, came over.

[The capture plan failed, the thrusting Hangjian was destroyed, request... support! 】

Hearing this sentence, both Verke and the adjutant frowned.

For the deep-rooted nobles in the Roman Orthodox Church, the stabbing sword is almost a key weapon for them to contain the saints they teach. If there is no war crisis this time, the old Pope probably would not be able to activate this spiritual outfit against the public opinion. .

However, this "nuclear weapon" secretly in the Roman Orthodox Church was destroyed.

"Useless thing!" Vulke blushed and roared violently.

The prosperity of the Roman Orthodox Church is related to the interests of all the clergy nobles. After all, those idiots who don't understand anything are a rare thing. All the clergy nobles present understand the meaning of the destruction of the sword.

That means that the Roman Orthodox Church's means of regulating saints have largely failed.

"Damn it, when those nuns come back, I'm going to send them to the darkest corner of the Inquisition to make materials for the surgery at the Synod!!"

In line with the principle of making the best use of everything, Vercke issued a declaration of vicious waste utilization.

Immediately, Vulke's face gradually turned cold, he stood up, walked to the railing, opened his hands and shouted loudly.

"According to Pope Matthew's oral order, start the chant!!"

The monks who were reciting their prayers were no longer silent, and the loud chants began to resound in the spacious church.

"Only by killing the perpetrators can we quell our anger. I can't help it. The scientific side who is complicit with that female saint must also pay the price!"

Just as Verke was thinking, the white-gold brilliance swept across the silent night sky of the Vatican, like a shooting star across the sky, flying straight towards Castel Gandolfo.

Within the brilliance is a blood-red spear, the tip of the forked spear trembles slightly, as if looking for its target.

And just as it was approaching Fort Gandolfo, the blood-red gun buzzed, and then turned into a blazing white thunder.

Like the thunder held by the king of the gods, the thunder light fell from the sky.

next moment.

The entire Castel Gandolfo fell into a sea of ​​thunder.

Everything was consumed in the sky-high thunder.

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Pope Matthew I was awakened by a loud roar.

He was over fifty years old and had a very light sleep, and due to work pressure, he always had symptoms of insomnia, so he was quickly awakened by the loud explosion.

"What's going on in the outside world?" The old pope wearing a white-gold nightgown asked.

The guard outside the door hurriedly responded.

"Your Majesty, Fort Gandolfo was destroyed by an unknown attack. Currently, the Knights of the Holy Cross and John's Gospel are rushing to the scene to rescue them."

"Fort Gandolfo? Where is it not!!" Matthew couldn't help widening his cloudy eyes. He knew very well that all the people in Castel Gandolfo were those at the moment. Because of this, he couldn't sit still. .

"Follow me to the scene!"

Only in time to put on a white cloak, Pope Matthew rushed to Castel Gandolfo.

Fort Gandolfo was the Pope's summer retreat. It was originally a resting fortress for the Pope. However, due to busy academic affairs, Matthew has always lived in St. Petersburg in the Vatican.

But it is precisely because of this that Pope Matthew avoided the previous thunder strike.

This is also something that those lower-level personnel are constantly rejoicing.