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The next day, when the light was shining, the first ray of sunlight hit the island floating in the sky. When the holy goddess statue was on the tallest tower, the nun sleeping in the papal palace and the witch in the polluted area opened their eyes at the same time. .
They lightly jumped off the bed on which they were sleeping, put on their clothes and combed their hair while turning their heads to the side, while walking toward the door of the room that was being knocked unhurriedly.
The cardinal pushed Phoebe's door open and said lovingly: "You should go out to the trial court to participate in the witch trial, my child."
"Today's witch trial is about to begin." Youzhen, standing outside the door, took Liu Jiayi's hair tie and tied her hair, with a heavy tone. "But today we are going to attack the Pope's Palace and try to break through the ladder once to see if we can. Go up, there is no manpower to go to the trial court to save people."
Liu Jiayi raised her head slightly, and she smiled sweetly: "At this time, wouldn't the men who were put in the city be useful?"
"If you don't want the witches to reverse the trial after winning the war, at this time they show their loyalty and take the initiative to save people. Isn't it what they should do?"
You Zhen paused when she tied her hair.
Phoebe put on the nun's hat, she turned her head, folded her hands together, and made a prayer gesture with a pure and holy expression: "I am ready to pray for those who should go to hell, Master Bishop."
The cardinal thought that Phoebe was talking about a witch, so he could not help but nodded in pity: "Good boy. You are doing the right thing."
When Phoebe lowered his eyes and walked past the bishop, he said briskly: "May the Lord bless you to hell, your master."
The bishop did not hear clearly, and asked suspiciously: "What did you just say?"
"Nothing." Phoebe smiled sweetly, and she blinked with her hands behind her back, "I'm praying for your future."
At the same time, the warehouse in the western security zone.
Bai Liu's communicator shook, he took it out and saw the message that Liu Jiayi had just sent above:
Break through in two troops.
Bailiu Kaimu Sicheng Panel and Mu Ke go to the Pope Palace. Your skills are vague and suitable for sneaking. You are looking for a ladder inside the Pope Palace. The ladder is said to have a mechanism that only the pope can open. Look for the key to open the ladder on the Pope, and cooperate with the witch to open the ladder. , Wait until the city in the sky.
Mu Sicheng and Tang Erda led the others to attack the court, only save and arrest people, don't love fighting, avoid head-on conflicts with people who might be in the King’s Guild on the side of the Holy See, and come to the Pope’s Palace and the witch after saving people. We cooperated to break through.
Let Tang Erda pay attention to the high-injury cooperation between the nun and Liu Ji.
"Phoebe." Qi Yifang followed the nun anxiously. "Are we really going to take it apart? The opponent is Bai Liu. His methods are very extreme. Maybe he will sacrifice his own players to exchange for us. , If Bailiu plays a swap tactic, our queen is on the island, and one less player will suffer, so let’s not..."
Phoebe glanced at him indifferently: "When can ordinary players question the tactician's choice?"
Qi Yifang closed his mouth awkwardly.
"This time their tactician will not belong to Bai Liu." Phoebe turned his eyes back and dropped the bomb in an ordinary tone. "As you said, Bai Liu is a guy with extreme methods, but the news we know at the moment, whether it is Breaking through the court or the sideline witch battle is a steady and steady tactic, not aggressive, mainly to protect their own players and reduce casualties."
"This tactic is not the style of that crazy Bai Liu."
"It's more like the handwriting of a little witch."
Qi Yifang was startled: "You mean..."
"I suspect that the other party has changed the tactician like us, because in this map, it is obviously the home of the little witch, and the profit-only Bai Liu is a man, so it can't take advantage of this map." Phoebe said lightly." He will probably transfer the authority of his tactician like Hearts."
"And if the little witch acts as a tactician..."
Phoebe's eyes lit up, and her tone was cheerful: "I have been observing and watching her growth. No one understands her tactics better than I."
"Her tactics have always been based on protection and stability. In this case, in order to minimize the damage of the players and maintain the cooperation of the players, she will probably split the more experienced players and bring the novice players, such as Bai Liu. With Mu Ke, the rose hunter leads the shepherd Sicheng, and then presses the main task on Bai Liu, such as attacking the Pope’s Palace to find the key to the ladder, and pressing the offensive task on the hunter, such as rescuing the witch awaiting trial from the court. ."
"The little witch is split, and we naturally have to split too, otherwise they will run a two-line mission and we will run a single line, and the task progress will be twice as slow as they are."
"The question now is how to split it."
Phoebe turned around. She looked at Qi Yifang and Liu Ji who were behind her, squinting her eyes.
Just like she knows the little witch and can guess the split pairing given by the other party, the little witch is such a smart person, and naturally understands her, and will guess the pairing she will use.
But Phoebe is not the kind of tactician who changes his tactics just because he is guessed by his opponent.
She believes in her choice, even if she is guessed correctly, she can still win.
"Liu Ji went to the court with me, Qi Yifang stayed in the Pope's Palace and cooperated with Titan's skills to steal the Pope's scepter." Phoebe calmly ordered, and she looked gloomily at the ladder next to the opposite nun's hall. "No surprise, we are going to have a winner today."
At the same time, the eastern sideline of the polluted area.
Leah, who was stationed in the same place, looked at the small white dots that kept approaching not far away, and an unknown premonition came to her heart. She took out her binoculars and looked into the distance, holding her breath.
She saw the Vatican army in the Trial Chamber pushing a large tank of eels towards this side. At the same time, there were many eel bones made of them. The person in the lead was the bishop, and he held a big horn to face it. The witches in the polluted area are shouting:
"Witches, listen, we have developed a lot of secret weapons against you! If you don't want to be shot to death by random arrows! Come out and surrender now!"
"Now the merciful Lord gives you a brand new path."
The bishop pointed to the male eels that were pushed over: "These are male eels that were enshrined and turned over by the indigestible congregation. We have heard that you have a child with a peculiar witchcraft in your hand, a little witch. , The poison marsh created by her witchcraft can even dissolve eel bones."
"If you are willing to hand over the little witch and let her use witchcraft to digest these male eels, then the Holy See can let all of you witches make a living."
Seeing that there was no response from the witch quarter, the bishop squinted her small eyes into a slit and raised the volume: "You only need to hand over her as a witch, and you will be forgiven by the Holy See and have the means to re-enter the safe area. right."
"You keep her and you can only help your warlike heart, but she is only one person, how can she protect each of you all the time? After the eel bone arrow was invented, your struggle ended. It will fail one day."
"Not only that, you occupy her not only can't save you, but you occupy this peculiar little witch for a day. These male eels will be dissolved one day less, and a large number of eels will be produced, and there will be more. People are endangered by these eels! More women will become witches because of eating eels and corrupting their minds!"
"Aren't you claiming to save all witches? But your selfish behavior is clearly forcing them to become witches. You are against all mankind!"
Leah gritted her teeth and raised her arrow and shot it over. This was a sign that she would not agree.
The bishop was wrapped in a dense bone shield, and the arrow shot at the bone shield in front of him, and the threats at hand made his face gloomy involuntarily.
"It seems that you do not accept the merciful Holy See's forgiveness."
"Sure enough, she is a dirty witch who never repents."
The bishop raised his hand in a stern tone: "Let go!"
Thousands of arrows were shot, aiming at the witch quarters.
Leah turned her feet into snake tails with heavy eyes, enclosing the entire area, took a deep breath and the battle was about to come, she was ready to die.
Witch Code Article 5 If freedom ultimately requires sacrifice in exchange for it, then sacrifice also symbolizes a kind of freedom.
A freedom of the soul after death, a freedom of the future.
When the first sharp arrow pierced Leah's snake's tail and splashed blood, she raised her head with a grim expression in pain, and looked at the island floating in the sky, breathing quickly and her voice hoarse:
"attack!!"
The Pope's Palace.
According to the map given by Liu Jiayi, Bai Liu and Mu Ke quickly walked in through the back door of the Pope’s Palace using Mu Ke’s shadow stealth skills. They stunned the two priests, dragged each other into the shadows, and took off each other’s clothes to change. On, sneaked all the way through the shadows to the papal palace's main hall.
Mu Ke, who was hidden in the shadows, swept the front of the hall, frowning, "Why are there so many guards."
"It's not just the guard, look over there." Bai Liu tapped Mu Ke's shoulder and pointed to the side of the main hall. "There are many cardinals reading, and there is a choir."
"It should be something that happened to the pope in the main hall, and it was frightened that so many people came to watch."
Bai Liu touched his chin, thoughtfully: "But we never visited the Pope's Palace yesterday, nor did we do anything to the Pope. It should be Hearts and the others."
"This greatly increases the difficulty for us to sneak." Mu Ke looked solemn, "We don't know what level of monsters these guards are, whether they can be killed, and what buffs are on them. Besides, even if we can kill, so many guards It also took us a lot of time. In the end, we came to steal the key. Such a big movement of the key shocked the pope inside. When he asked him to run away with the key, we ran away in vain."
"Not only that." Bai Liu added, "The worst result is that the pope ran up to the island with the key, and locked the ladder so that we could not go up, and the attacking witches would be besieged by heavy guards. it's here."
"From Jiayi's description, the witches cannot withstand such a large casualty."
Mu Ke nodded, worried: "So our actions must not go wrong."
"With such a tight guard, the Pope is obviously a person who is afraid of life and fear of death. This kind of person has always been very cautious... What can I do so that I will not be stunned and be seen, and can I successfully get into the main hall?"
The same problem also plagued Qi Yifang, who was wandering anxiously at the side entrance of the main hall.
He obviously got the identity of the priest of the Holy See, but when he asked to see him, he was also turned away by the pope. The news of the witch attack spread to the papal palace, leaving the pope like a frightened bird, and no one was heard.
This also made Qi Yifang, who had received the thief task to be done carefully, understand why Phoebe would unbelievably leave the bulk of Titan to him.
This is for him to directly use Titan to break the door if he can't agree!
… It’s a tactic used by Phoebe, a guy who likes to be strong.
Qi Yifang couldn't help smiling at the thought of this place, but if it is forced, not only will the variables increase, but the queen who is imprisoned by the Holy See will definitely be affected. He does not want to force it until the last step.
But if you don't force it, how can he see this pope who is like a frightened bird
Qi Yifang had a headache.
Seriously, he felt that the Pope would not meet anyone in this situation.
Mu Ke also had the same view, frowning his brows: "There is no gap in the main hall to sneak in, we can only force in."
"... It seems like this." Bai Liu looked at the door of the main hall, his eyes narrowed slightly, "but the price/performance ratio for the attack is really low."
"It's better to bet another way."
Mu Ke was startled: "Got a bet?"
"Under normal circumstances, the pope does not open the door to meet anyone." Bai Liu calmly analyzed. "But there is an exception. According to the information Jiayi gave us, the pope is very much to the person who sold the island to him. Respect, although I don't know who this person is, all the games I have come into contact with so far have the shadow of the white six operation."
"It's better to assume that if the person who sold the Sky City to the Pope is Bai Liu, under this kind of offensive situation, the pope who made his fortune on the island and panicked will definitely meet the Bai Liu gang. He has fulfilled his wish of God."
"And I look exactly like Bai Liu."
Bai Liu said in a light tone: "If my guess is not wrong, if I come out to see the pope, the pope should open the front door to greet me."
"But what if the person selling the island to the Pope is not Bai Liu?" Mu Ke frowned. "Like the previous game, Bai Liu found a medium to contact each other. This is also possible."
"Then it won't be too late to attack." Bai Liu said, he tidyed up his gloves, adjusted his expression, and walked out directly with his hands high.
"?!Who!"
The guards turned to Bai Liu who was in a surrender posture, and asked fiercely: "Who are you?!"
Bai Liu explained slowly: "I am a guest of the Pope."
"The Pope's guest?" The guard's tone was suspicious. He aimed at the aorta beside Bai Liu's neck and approached Bai Liu's chin. "The Pope has not asked a guest today."
"Perhaps you tell the Pope whether the key to the Sky Island in his hand needs to be repaired, he will remember it." Bai Liu raised his eyes calmly.
If Bai Liu is the person who sells the island, the key that can kill the witch in the Pope's hand is probably made by the boring god with his own power.
He didn't think that the mediocre and stupid mortals of the Pope could have the ability to make keys to the Sky City.
The guard hesitated for a moment, and then turned his head to let the person next to him pass the letter.
"I don't accept anyone's audience!" As soon as the pope saw the guard who came in, the man in panic yelled violently, "Who told you to open the door and come in! If you let the witches come in! What should I do!"
The guard who came in was yelled at by the pope, and knelt down on the ground in terror, and tremblingly reported: "Yes, that's the case, the pope, someone who claims to be your guest is here."
"I didn't date anyone today! Capture him and torture him to death! He must be sent by a witch!" The pope hysterically beat the exquisite porcelain cup at hand in front of the guard, "Get out now! Let me be safe by myself!" Stay here!"
The splash of the cup frightened the guard who was kneeling on the ground, and he knelt back and nodded frantically: "Good Pope!"
"I will torture this witch spy who claims to have sold the island to you and can repair the key to the Sky City!"
The antics of the pope's call, the angry expression instantly solidified on his face, he slammed his seat and stood up: "Who do you think it is?!"
The guard shrank his shoulders in confusion: "One, a man who claims to have sold the island to you."
The pope took two deep breaths. He walked out of the seat tremblingly, but he thought of something, then walked back, pacing anxiously back and forth, his chest was violently ups and downs, and he said to himself in a trance. Language: "Why would that person come in person?!"
"... No, it's not necessarily, that person's idea... As long as interesting things will be mixed up, now the witch is fighting with us, this may also be a very interesting thing in that person's eyes..."
"Maybe, maybe they will really come to help me!"
"Describe it with me." The pope asked vigilantly, holding the armrest of the god seat, "what does that guest... look like."
"He looks like a young man in his early twenties, with a white shirt and black gloves." The guard described carefully, "It looks like he has an extraordinary background, he was targeted by us, and he was calm."
The pope closed his eyes and walked down quickly, almost rolling off the seat of God: "Hurry up and invite him in!"
The guard nodded quickly: "Okay! I'll invite that distinguished guest in!"
The gates of the originally closed main hall of the Pope’s Palace were opened one after another, and the magnificent interior decoration was displayed in front of Bai Liu. The colorful paintings on the huge glazed glass reflected layers of colorful halo on his face, making him very He blinked slightly.
Just now, the guard who aimed at Bai Liu respectfully bent him ninety degrees, and reached out to guide Bai Liu: "I didn't recognize you just now. I offended you. Please forgive me for my crime."
"The Pope said, whenever and wherever, if you want to come, the main entrance of the Pope's Palace is open for you at any time, please come in."
Bai Liu slightly nodded and followed the guard to move forward, and at the same time glanced at Mu Ke who was waiting next to him.
Mu Ke, who had been waiting with his breath, let out a sigh of relief. He put away the dagger in his hand, returned to the shadows, followed closely behind him with Bai Liu's pace, and instantly sneaked into the Pope's Palace.
Qi Yifang, who was guarding the side hall, moved his ears. He heard the welcoming movement from the main hall. He was stopped by the guard at the side door and was about to seize the opportunity to rush in, but was blocked by the guard again.
"The Pope is receiving a distinguished guest." The guard's tone was obviously warning, "Please don't enter the main hall without permission."
Qi Yifang gritted his teeth, his face sank, and his hands calmly slid into the priest's robes, holding a weather vane of his weapon.
The secret signal between him and Titan is that if an unusual storm occurs in the Papal Palace, Titan will attack the beach and directly blast the main hall of the Papal Palace.
Originally, he wanted to use a gentle and drizzle way to solve all this. It seems that the pope still can't afford it, can only use storms to solve it
… But in this case, who is the guest who can let the pope who is afraid of dying to close the main hall of the Pope’s palace open the door and receive such a high standard
Qi Yifang moved his gaze to look at the main hall of the Pope's Palace, and he was lost in thought.
Inside the main hall of the Papal Palace.
Seeing Bai Liu who was greeted by the guards, the moment he saw Bai Liu's face, the Pope walked down from the seat of God excitedly and tremblingly. He stopped two meters away from Bai Liu, with a very respectful and humble attitude. The body raised his right hand and performed a hat-off ceremony.
"It's really you!" The pope raised his head, tears in his eyes, followed behind Bai Liu and brought him to the seat of God step by step. Standing on the steps below the seat of God, the pope bends down very humbly. Said, "Please sit on the throne of God, the entire papal palace is no longer worthy of your place except here."
"Isn't this your position?" Bai Liu lowered his eyes and asked in a calm tone, "You gave it to me, where are you sitting?"
"Before the gods, mortals have no place." The pope raised his head. He clenched his hat tightly, and looked at Bai Liu with a pious and mad faith in his eyes. "This is what you taught me, you forget. Yet?"
"We believers are not worthy of being seated in front of you!"
Bai Liu sat down unceremoniously. He leaned on the armrest with one elbow, propped his face, eyes half-closed, and asked calmly, "Have you seen my face?"
"Once by chance, I was fortunate to see it." After seeing Bai Liu's face, the Pope had no doubt about Bai Liu. He recalled, "When I made a wish to you, you didn't deliberately cover up your face."
Bai Liu nodded his head if necessary, and asked in a light tone, "Where is the key to your Sky City?"
"Oh!" The pope respectfully offered his life-like scepter and both hands without doubt, "I have used this key for decades. Is there anything wrong with it that needs to be repaired?" ?"
Bai Liu lowered his eyes and looked at the scepter placed in the palm of his hand.
The wooden embossed scepter is full of huge tentacles of unidentified creatures in the deep sea. The touch is uneven. The tentacles surround and climb to the top. At the top, there is a turbid gem that emits silver-blue light.
The gentle halo of the gem was condensed into a bunch of reflections in the dark and waveless eyes of Bai Liu, like a cosmic crack torn out of the night.
It was the silver-blue crack that Bai Liu had seen countless times, and Bai Liu stepped out of it.
Seeing that Bai Liu was just looking at the scepter silently, the pope held his hands together nervously, swallowed, and asked again: "Yes, is there something wrong that needs you to fix it yourself?"
"What's wrong?" Bai Liu's voice sounded softly, seemingly enlightened, he casually leaned on the god seat that was a little big for him, his legs crossed, and he glanced at the pope standing in front of him with a smile. , Her posture and eyes were so careless, and there was even a smile at the end of her tone, "This scepter is indeed modified."
The Pope was extremely disturbed by the look in Bai Liu's eyes, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Yes, where is it?"
Bai Liu turned the scepter, held it, turned his head and answered the pope with a smile: "It's the owner of this scepter that deserves to be repaired, and replaced with a better one."
"Muke, kill him."
As the smiling command fell, the assassin hidden in the shadows suddenly jumped up, his eyes sharp and cold, and he held a dagger in his hand and pierced the pope's neck, whose pupils widened suddenly!
The pope dodged dangerously and dangerously, yelling in panic, and crawling forward in a hurry: "Come on, come here, help!!"
At the same time, Qi Yifang held the weather vane, looked at the guard in front, and asked solemnly again: "I really can't go in, can I?"
The guard raised his chin arrogantly: "How many times have you said it, you are just a priest."
"The priest is not allowed to enter the Pope's Palace without permission."
"Hey, there is no way, although I don't like killing NPCs in games, and I don't like storms." Qi Yifang sighed helplessly, his eyes condensed, he took out the violently rotating weather vane from the priest's robe, " But sometimes, only a storm can wash away all the dirty things."
"This is my tactician's order. I must enter the Pope's Palace. I beg you to die for this order!"
System reminder: Players use their skills together to summon a two-hour local storm.
Suddenly the wind and rain, the huge rainstorm and the gust of wind, like a player full of destructive desires, rushed into the Pope’s Palace unscrupulously, and began to destroy everything. The pillars of the palace stabilized his body, and shouted in fear, "What is this!"
The sound of giants rushing and roaring in the distance was heard, and the earth shook as a result. It was Titan who was rushing.
Qi Yifang's whole body was getting wet. He had a wind vane that turned like an electric fan floating in his hand. There were water drops on the ends of his hair and on his face. He looked into the distance, wiped the rain on his face, and sighed. , Answering the question from the guard NPC, with a slight smile in his tone:
"This is a storm, haven't you seen it?"
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