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The others are fine, just like human beings.
But the leader was covered in blood, especially his face, which was bloody and bloody, as if he had just finished drinking blood.
Without enough time to question Giovanni, who was standing next to him and looking at him with a mocking expression, Clement VI quickly looked at his tied guards and counted the number of them.
He was afraid that Jiang Lu would do some evil deeds in such a sacred place.
But fortunately the number is right.
However, Jiang Lu saw that Clement didn't say anything and didn't say much nonsense. With a wave of his hand, someone went up and tied him and Bishop Raphael beside him.
At this time, Clement VI still didn't know that he had been betrayed.
He angrily yelled at Father Harris: "Harris! You traitor!"
"Haha." Father Harris smiled coldly: "It's only because you, the pope, are so incompetent that you can't save us who are in deep suffering! But Jiang Locke I can save us from torture!"
Jiang Lu interrupted: "Don't say that, it makes you look snobbish. Have you forgotten the words I just taught you?"
"Oh." Harris nodded and spoke to Clement VI again: "You are right, but Jiang Locke I was an omniscient, omnipotent and deeply loved savior independently selected by the God of Redemption. The redemption took place in a country that was A real city called Florence, where people punished by God will be infected with the Black Death and infect the source of the plague. Jiang Locke will play a mysterious character named the Pope, and encounter people with different personalities in the salvation of freedom. Companions with unique abilities, work with them to defeat the Black Death and rescue dying patients - at the same time, gradually discover the truth about the Black Death."
"Smooth!" Jiang Lu applauded.
"The truth? The truth is that you regard God's test as a disaster. This is a kind of blasphemy!" Clement VI yelled.
"No." Jiang Lu shook his head: "You have no idea what blasphemy is."
As soon as he finished speaking, two soldiers brought an old man and an old woman into the hall.
"Your Holiness, we have found the parents of Clement VI." The soldier reported respectfully to Jiang Lu.
Clement VI was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the confused old woman: "Mom?"
"Great! Take them to the next room." Jiang Lu ordered.
"Yes!"
"You want to use my relatives to blackmail me?! Do you think I will give in? Let me tell you, this is impossible!" Clement VI stared at Jiang Lu angrily: "And that old man is not my father at all!"
Jiang Lu looked at Clement VI and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, he will be there soon."
Clement VI's expression froze, and everyone present took a breath.
"This is called blasphemy." Jiang Lu shrugged.
"Damn, damn, damn! You will go to hell!" Clement VI cursed Jiang Lu with eyes wide open.
At this time, Bishop Raphael, who had been silent until now, spoke.
"How about you do this? What if you kill us today?"
He was shaking all over, and it was clear that he was very frightened, but the Hasmore he had just seen still gave him strength, driving him to say these heroic words:
"Detractors like Harris are only a small minority after all. I believe people like you who have no faith will never be recognized by believers!
With the Vatican as the center, the entire continent believes in God with great loyalty. A new pope will be born, carrying the fire of justice and completely burning you! "
Bishop Raphael suddenly became so brave that even Clement VI was shocked.
He was originally thinking about how to ask Jiang Lu to release his mother first, but as soon as he said this, there was no possibility of negotiating terms.
"Don't speak yet." Clement VI angrily wanted him to shut up.
But he became even more enthusiastic: "What are you afraid of? Pope, you have weaknesses, but I don't!
Moreover, I just saw a real angel. She was so noble and graceful. Her wings and the flames on them were so sacred. I can guarantee that these heretics who took advantage of the situation would not even have the courage to see her!
She will save us, she will, because we are her loyal servants..."
The longing on his face didn't seem to be fake, and such a faith-filled look did make the Red Cross Army murmur in his heart.
Do angels that no one has ever seen really exist?
Clement VI keenly noticed the confusion in the eyes of these Florentines. At the same time, he also remembered that he still had a trump card and had nothing to be afraid of. He was suddenly full of confidence.
So he seized the opportunity and coerced and said: "Yes, the angel is in the Vatican. It's too late for you to stop now. As long as you take down your leader now, I can forget about it!"
Jiang Lu remained silent and just looked at the soldiers who were obviously hesitant. He was curious about how the soldiers would react.
The sword holder's eyes were cold and stern, and he put his hand on the sword at his waist, ready to deal with any changes at any time.
The light shadow of the red window came closer to Jiang Lu and protected him firmly.
Classical Music and Blind Box also adjusted their positions tacitly to ensure that if an accident occurred, they could respond immediately.
However, then Giovanni spoke.
"Angels have always existed, which means that angels have abandoned us, which means God has abandoned us."
He inserted his two-handed sword heavily into the stone slab at his feet: "I hope you remember, people of Florence, who saved us, who pulled our relatives and friends back from the hands of death!"
The soldiers suddenly woke up and suddenly felt guilty for their hesitation and hesitation just now.
Seeing this, Jiang Lu felt satisfied.
Giovanni, a fellow man, did not disappoint him.
At this moment, Father Harris roared and kicked Clement VI.
"My lies are deceiving the public!"
This kick was enough to knock off the thread of Clement VI's dress, and he himself was obviously stunned.
"No buddy, you're not from Florence..." Blind Box complained.
"Where the Pope is, my ancestral home will be there, and where my faith is, my future home will be!" Harris said with his chest raised and his head held high.
"Oh, awesome." The blind box has nothing to say.
After verifying Florence's loyalty, Jiang Lu planned to continue his plan: "Now that we have said it, why don't you call the angel out and let me take a look?"
Clement VI, who had not yet recovered from that kick, suddenly became a little angry: "Humph, if an angel comes to the world, you will have no other fate than death!"
Without the medium of the True Cross, he could not summon angels at all.
He originally planned to use the mausoleum as the last line of defense in the final battle, but now the battle has ended before it even started, and he has no way to go to the mausoleum.
The only solution for now is to wait for the angel to show up.
But Bishop Raphael was a fool and encouraged: "Pope, what are you thinking about for him? If he is looking for death, just take him to the mausoleum, and then summon the angels and burn him directly!"
Damn you!
Clement VI wanted to strangle him to death.
If you say that, doesn't he know that the summoned angel is going to the mausoleum?
Doesn’t that mean you have no initiative at all?
How on earth did such a pig get elected to the College of Cardinals and become a candidate for the Pope?
However, to his surprise, Jiang Lu did not order the sealing of the mausoleum. Instead, he said with great interest: "It's a mausoleum, right? I'll give you a chance to lead the way for me."
Clement VI was shocked for a moment, this was something he had not expected.
Then he became extremely excited: "Seriously?"
"really."
"Isn't it appropriate?" Giovanni was worried.
No matter how powerful Jiang Lu was, he was just a spokesperson chosen by the gods. If angels really existed, he wasn't sure if Jiang Lu could handle it.
"It doesn't matter."
Jiang Lu smiled crookedly: "I'll get another angel. Just wait here and don't move around."
"Ah?" Hong Chuang was stunned: "You want to go alone?"
Jiang Lu nodded and whispered: "Yes, don't worry, I have known about the existence of angels for a long time, and she is also part of my plan."
Qingying was more naive: "Since you are sure, let's go together. I just want to see what an angel looks like."
"No, no, no, no." Jiang Lu waved his hands quickly: "You listen to me, just wait here for a while."
"But..."
Qingying wanted to say something else, but Jiang Lu put his index finger on her lips: "Before everything is confirmed, I don't want you to take any unnecessary risks. Be good and be obedient."
"Okay." Qingying lowered his head, slowly walked to the window and started blowing air to cool down.
After Jiang Lu made some arrangements for Giovanni, he asked someone to escort Clement VI and Bishop Raphael to the mausoleum.
But the three brothers judged from the intimate movements of the two that something was wrong.
They looked at each other and sent classical music as a representative to verify.
After all, Hong Chuang is Qingying's aunt. If there is something fishy between the two of them, Hong Chuang should know about it immediately.
In just a few words, classical music came back with a smile.
"Hongchuang said there was absolutely no such thing, it was just a normal communication between friends."
"I can rest assured that."
While playing classical music, Hong Chuang looked thoughtful.
"This angel...can't it be a female?" she said to herself.
......
While escorting Clement VI, Jiang Lu encountered no obstacles along the way.
Even though the guards saw only two enemies besides Jiang Lu, they still did not dare to act rashly due to the bound Pope.
And because Clement VI was very confident in the angel and believed that the arrogant guy behind him would be burned by the holy fire in a short time, he never thought about relying on his own bodyguards to save himself.
At this moment, like Bishop Raphael, who was also tied up but was in high spirits, he was looking forward to seeing Jiang Lu die at the feet of the angel, but he was not in a hurry to be rescued.
After a while, under the green light, several people came to the last iron door.
Jiang Lu asked the two Red Cross soldiers to wait here, then held the candlestick and led the two men into the mausoleum alone.
In the eyes of the two of them, his confidence was completely arrogant and reckless.
Entering the underground mausoleum, Jiang Lu immediately saw the black cross in the center.
"This is the True Cross!" Raphael mocked the country bumpkin pagan in his eyes: "The holy relic left by Jesus!"