Chapter 1346 It Was Originally a Multiple-Choice Question
Chapter 1346 It was originally a multiple-choice question
Tris was forced by Pope's momentum and suddenly did not dare to say a word. He stood up and stood aside honestly, his face flushed and his fists clenched.
Although he knew that Tris was angry, Pope was not worried at all. Without a sacred weapon, at the level of a prince, he is invincible!
Fang Yang clapped vigorously: "Domineering! Prince Pope is becoming more and more like an emperor. It seems that the day when the blood clan will be unified is not far away."
Fang Yang's words obviously made Popp's heart move, but he still pretended to say: "The clans of the Blood Clan have always been like brothers, how can there be any unification!
Or tell us why you are here. Since you are here to help us, what can you help us with? How to help? "
Fang Yang lowered his voice: "I know where the exit is!"
Pop's eyes lit up: "Really?!"
Fang Yang said: "What's the point of lying to you? Aren't I here too? Even if it wasn't for you, would I be willing to trap myself here to death?
The treasure is good, but it should not be eaten or drunk. Even if all the wealth in the world is given to me, what's the point? "
Pop nodded: "I believe you, how do you want us to cooperate?"
Fang Yang looked at the Guangming Church with a smirk on his face: "Of course I need your cooperation, and then I will give the Guangming Church a big gift! Listen to me..."
Fang Yang leaned close to Pop's ear, and the two of them murmured for a long time. Pop nodded repeatedly, and finally smiled.
After they separated, Fang Yang asked: "How was it? Is it okay?"
Pope said: "No problem! Absolutely no problem!"
Fang Yang sat aside and stretched: "The rest depends on Prince Pope."
"Put it on me." After Pope finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the Church of Light.
Although Tris was curious about what the two of them said, he didn't dare to ask Popper. Even if Fang Yang asked, he probably wouldn't get an answer. With a muffled groan, he returned to the dark sky.
When the outsider walked away, Bai Ling asked curiously: "Fang Yang, what did you say to Pop? There must be no good intentions."
Fang Yang's voice rose a few degrees: "How is that possible! I'm a good boy, how can I be uneasy and kind?"
Bai Ling curled his lips: "Looking at the mean smile on your face, you don't want to do anything good. You must not know who you are plotting against."
"It's fine as long as it's not a plot against you!" Fang Yang was a little depressed. As expected, women's intuition is very magical.
Fang Yang didn't say anything, and Bai Ling and Wu Xie didn't ask any questions. They all quietly gathered together to adjust their breath and restore their physical strength.
Pope directly approached Archbishop Fournier, the person in charge of the trip to the Church of Light: "Fournier, I'm afraid it's not an option if this continues."
Although Fournier is also an archbishop, he has a special status because his other identity is the chief financial officer of the Holy Mountain of Light!
It is said that Fournier and Pope Blatter grew up together and were very familiar with and trusted each other, which is why they were entrusted with important tasks.
However, Fournier is also very smart. Although he is favored, he is not ostentatious. He is extremely low-key and rarely hears from him.
This time, because the significance of the Holy Ancestor's treasure was too important, and Brat couldn't get away from it, he naturally had to send his most trusted confidant to supervise it.
Fournier is fair and fat, his small eyes are slightly narrowed, and there is always a faint smile on his face: "Haha, what Prince Pope said is very true, I guess there must be a solution?"
Pop said: "Of course! But I definitely can't do it with my own abilities, so I need your help."
Fournier's eyes flickered: "Oh? I wonder if Prince Pope has any good ideas?"
Pop pointed at the silver wolf colossus surrounded by the wheel formation of the Six Royal Gates: "Did you see that? That's where the mechanism is.
We both cooperate, your people are responsible for clearing out the enemies as much as possible, and I will find a way to open the passage to the next level! "
Fournier straightened his sleeves: "How can I trust you? What if this is your trap and you deliberately attack the forces of the Church of Light? How will you explain to His Majesty the Pope when you go back?"
Pope sneered: "Fournier, can you stop lying to yourself? If you continue to waste like this, everyone here will die!
I admit that your Light Church is stronger and can persist for a while, but what's the use? Can it change the final fate? "
Fournier's face froze: "Pop, don't think that just because we are temporarily united, you can speak arrogantly!"
"Isn't what I said the truth?" Pope looked at Fournier with disdain: "Blatter is willing to send you out, obviously his intentions are not small.
When the time comes, not only will there be nothing gained, but a vote of elites will be lost. Let’s see how you explain it! Oh, I almost forgot, you will die too, no need to explain.
I'll give you fifteen minutes to think about it, and if you agree, send me a message. I also have to go back and prepare. It is already very difficult to find the passage. There is no room for us to fail! "
After saying that, Pop turned around and walked out, counting silently in his mind. When he counted to six, he heard Fournier's voice coming from behind him: "How do you want us to cooperate? What do you want to do?"
A satisfied smile appeared on Pope's face: "Don't be conservative, attack with all your strength, and draw their attention to you.
Then my people will take the opportunity to rush under the silver wolf, and then find a way to open the trap and rush out of here! "
Fournier said: "Why don't you use your people to draw the enemy's attention, and our people go to open the mechanism?"
This old fox is still planning on his own!
Pop sneered and said: "No problem! But you have also seen our manpower. No one can tell how long we can last.
If your people can't open the mechanism within this time, there will be absolutely no chance of a second chance. Let's wait to die together! "
Fournier was so angry that he lost his temper, but he had to seriously consider Pope's words. Although the losses to the Light Church were smaller, it still made him feel heartbroken.
If the entire army is annihilated, then Fournier feels that he will become a sinner of the Church of Light, and he will not forgive himself.
There was not much time, and Fournier really had no better idea. The road back is cut off and the road ahead is unknown. We can only take one step at a time.
Having made up his mind, Fournier agreed to Pope's suggestion: "I can agree with your suggestion, but how long do you need?"
Pop thought for a while: "At least half an hour! I can almost find a way to break the mechanism, and I will never fail!"
Fournier gritted his steel teeth and said: "Okay! In ten minutes, I will let everyone launch a fierce attack to attract attention. You can control the time yourself!"
If you haven't succeeded after half an hour, I will withdraw my manpower directly and leave you to your fate! "
Pope said: "No problem, see you in ten minutes!"
The two separated, and Pop returned to Fang Yang. Fang Yang smiled and said, "Agree?"
Pope nodded: "Of course! If you don't agree, you will die. It is a single-choice question. But the fat man still wants to discuss the conditions, and of course he will not be allowed to do so."
Fang Yang looked at the side of the Guangming Church. Sure enough, there was a very big move. All the personnel pressed forward: "In half an hour, there shouldn't be many of these people left."