Chapter 447 Ambush

As for why it is holy hair, there is no body of a saint in this world, not even one.

The only thing that can prove the existence of saints is what they left behind intentionally or accidentally.

Blood, hair, nails, etc., these things on the surface.

So he suspected before that the saints in the church archives were actually traveling.

And these world cracks are the evidence of their travel.

In other words, the world cracks are actually the product left after the saints broke through the cosmic space fortress.

After all, there are no saints' bodies, plus the world cracks that exist in every country, it is difficult for York's thinking to diverge and doubt this.

Based on his current strength, he actually has the strength to break through space and travel through wormholes. He only needs to keep the quantum wormhole extending forward.

Of course, the pressure brought by this is naturally great.

So until now, he still feels that he is quite weak.

Of course, in addition to the above speculation, there is also another speculation, that is, the saints of the church are all angels, who take the task of going down the mountain to carry forward the church.

"I'm thinking too much."

Yorks' eyes stayed on the huge concave mark of the photo and shook his head slightly.

Based on the records of giants in the Vatican secret room, Yorks estimated the data of a legendary giant king, which is roughly as follows.

Height is about 200 meters, which is equal to a 66-story building.

Weight is more than 100,000 tons.

The shock wave generated by a movement is estimated to be 600 to 700 tons, which means that the shock wave generated by a random movement weighs more than 1,000 tons.

As for why the movement is not as big as imagined, it can only mean that it has its own gravity field or biological field, just like the movie he saw in his previous life, Superman's biological field.

It is generally explained as the material extension of the biological body, a biological magnetic field, involving the breath and energy emitted in the rapid flow of cells, just like the heartbeat of a strong man becomes larger, which can shock ordinary people to death.

As for the scientific knowledge involved, Yorks shook his head and closed the file in his hand.

To explain it scientifically, he probably needs to make up more knowledge. In short, the cells in the body of the King of Giant Monsters can be regarded as a kind of particles that are constantly flowing. The particles collide with each other and interact with each other. Then, with such a huge body, such a high density and strength, the cells in its body can naturally be equivalent to more alternative particles.

What worries him is where to choose to deal with the attack of the King of Giant Monsters.

After all, the war of gods started by Saint Olaf II Harald constitutes the longest and deepest fjord in the world with a total length of 204 kilometers and a maximum depth of 1,308 meters.

That is the Sognefjord under his feet now.

It can be seen how terrible the battle is, enough to change the world.

Think about the data of the King of Giant Monsters estimated now, and you can imagine what his attack can do.

Let's give an example to be more intuitive.

The King of Giant Monsters, which is about 200 meters tall, can easily destroy a city just by rolling on the ground. It is no different from a natural disaster.

"It's a walking natural disaster." York thought with a headache.

According to the current movements of the King of Trolls, it seems that he hates Saint Olaf II Harald. The first thing he did after breaking the seal was to seek revenge on Saint Olaf II Harald after smelling his breath.

But what it may not know is that Saint Olaf II Harald is no longer in this world.

The only thing that can symbolize his existence is the Axe of God's Judgment - Orla's Wrath and a ball of his holy hair.

And now the Axe of God's Judgment has broken him into pieces, disbanded and eliminated his sense of existence, and he can only reappear in the world after the particles that fill the vacancy and prevent the Axe of God's Judgment from sticking are moved away.

So now the only thing that can attract the King of Trolls is the ball of holy hair.

Thinking of this, York felt fortunate that he had eliminated the Axe of God's Judgment in advance, otherwise the awakened King of Trolls would have looked for him first.

"So now we are the ones who have the initiative." York thought to himself. After handing the document to Irene, he looked at Father Cameron and other clergymen who were waiting obediently on the side and said calmly.

"Take me to see what you brought."

Father Cameron and other clergymen looked at each other and finally nodded.

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In a secret room at the foot of the mountain, York looked at the treasure box wrapped in various invisible superposition arrays in front of him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Unlike the clergymen around him, he can penetrate these superposition arrays and see the true face inside.

The box is made of pure gold, shining with a faint light, and the surface is engraved with delicate relief patterns, depicting angel wings, holy crosses and classic scenes in the Bible.

The corners are also inlaid with sparkling gems, flashing colorful light, like stars in the sky.

At the same time, the air around the treasure box was filled with a sacred atmosphere, as if countless feathers were flying around, their wings gently flapping, emitting dazzling light.

In York's eyes, these lights intertwined to form beautiful light bands, like waterfalls pouring down from the sky. They passed through the clouds, illuminated the entire earth, and enveloped the entire world in a holy glow.

"It's kind of interesting. It's just that a ball of hair can actually show the illusion of angel feathers. I'm afraid that others won't know the identity of an angel, right?

Saint Olav II Harald, is he really an angel? "

With layers of brilliance lingering in York's eyes, he walked forward. When his first step landed on the ground, a huge, rotating pattern of a magic circle appeared on the ground.

When the pattern appears, the ground seems to disappear, leaving only the hollow pattern.

It felt like standing in a floating universe, with only them, Tuan An, the Bishop of York, and a few stars left in the world.

Father Cameron and other clergymen shrank slightly in their eyes.

"The Eternal Guardian Array of Stars?"

This protective array is considered an A-level array in the church. Once the array is formed, a stable space will appear. In this space, whether it is a sacred object or the vision of something else, it will be firmly locked. Unable to escape.

In addition, the star confinement array can adjust its coverage according to the guardian's wishes to ensure that the sacred objects are in an absolutely safe environment.

The important thing is that the holy power required by this magic circle is too terrifying for one person to use at all, so the processing of holy places, including holy objects, can basically be completed by the combined power of the collective.

"This bishop is too extravagant, consuming so much energy in the early stage." Father Cameron and other clergy members muttered in their hearts as they looked at the broad back in front of them.

Only Eileen watched silently, without any disturbance in her heart.

When Yorkist walked to the treasure box, the invisible cover that had been propped up by the magic circle began to gather, until it gathered around the entire room and around the treasure box.

At this time, all the visions of the treasure box, including the breath, were blocked.

It means that the king of trolls outside can no longer feel the breath of the saint Saint Olav II Harald.

Yorks picked up the treasure box and turned to look at Father Cameron and other clergymen.

“Where are the official representatives of the Kingdom of Norway now?”

The old man, Bishop Giorgi, really left everything to him. He didn't even do anything to ban the sacred objects, but he couldn't ignore it because of his character.

Even if there is no cause and effect in this matter, he will still take action. After all, if the King of Trolls really wants to wreak havoc, it is not certain whether the entire Kingdom of Norway will still exist.

Thinking of this, Yorks felt his teeth itching and wanted to curse. This old guy really

"Go back to Lord Bishop York, they are now in Milda Town."

Yorks handed the treasure box to Irene as usual, and walked out under the salute of Father Cameron and other clergy.

"Let them come to see me. This is not a suitable place for a battlefield. We must take advantage of the Troll King's chaos to find a suitable ambush location as soon as possible."

"Yes! Lord Bishop York!"

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Soon, Yorks saw dozens of official representatives of the Kingdom of Norway arriving in a hurry.

Those who are either wearing commander's uniforms or middle-aged and elderly people wearing suits. In events involving the entire country, there are no traces of young people. They are all powerful figures in the military or political circles.

From these aspects, Yorks saw the sincerity of the Kingdom of Norway and the importance they attached to this matter.

"So young?"

On the other hand, when this group of people arrived, they had different feelings when they saw Yorkes.

"Is this the person in charge of this incident in the church?" Nuri, who was standing inconspicuously in the crowd, looked at Haldane and whispered.

"Maester Haldane, do you know this person?"

Haldane was also a member of this group of people, taking on the role of advisor. He stared at the young bishop in front who was more majestic than everyone else and had a sense of security, and replied in a low voice.

"The new bishop who was just promoted on December 25th of the previous year will soon be promoted to the rank of patriarch and archbishop. He is only one step away from the cardinal archbishop."

Nuri, who was originally in charge of Troll Peak, was stunned: "How do you know?"

Haldane said calmly: "Because you are not a believer in the church, I am, and you can find this pinned announcement on the church's official website now because it was just released."

After saying that, Haldane ignored Nuri's look and looked at the young bishop who had already met with the big bosses in front of him, subconsciously thinking of the video he had watched last year.

It was a live exorcism video and a mythological video that were widely circulated among believers. It can be said that there is no true believer who does not know this young bishop.

He witnessed the miracle with his own eyes and heard the young bishop's self-introduction with his own ears, which was so thunderous that he has never forgotten it.

"My name is York John, an ordinary bishop in the church. I took office on December 25 last year. From now on, the real live exorcism begins."

With these words echoing in his ears, Haldane exhaled. The tension and sense of crisis caused by the certainty that it was the legendary troll dissipated a lot at this moment.

"I didn't expect this admirable bishop to appear here." Haldane kept staring at the young bishop in front of him and said to himself.

"kindness?"

As if he felt a hot gaze lingering on him, Yorks listened to the introduction of the person next to him and glanced at the crowd in front.

First, he directly located a middle-aged and elderly man inside who looked a little panicked.

Yorks raised his eyebrows habitually and looked at the big guys in front who seemed a little nervous.

"This is Commander Momkiel from the Ministry of Defense of the Kingdom of Norway."

"This is Prime Minister Valentina's assistant, Secretary General Laluk."

Skip the introduction of the others, Yorks roughly locked on two official representatives of the Kingdom of Norway.

One represents the military command, and the other represents the political command.

Very clear.

"Bishop Yorks!"

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Seeing the two people coming up, Yorks didn't want to talk nonsense, just nodded.

"It seems that you are all plenipotentiary representatives sent by the Kingdom of Norway?"

"Yes, Bishop Yorks." Commander Momchil nodded first.

"If you have any military requirements, just tell me."

After speaking, he pointed to Secretary General Laluk who followed him, and then said: "Secretary General Laluk, he can provide you with consulting services and implement your arrangements."

Hearing this, Yorks looked at Secretary General Laluk.

"Very good, I need you to drive all the people and tourists out of the range of Sognefjord."

"Understood!" Secretary General Laluk said seriously.

Before coming here, their goals were surprisingly consistent, that is, to obey the arrangements of the church in extraordinary events.

"Very good." York nodded, then looked at Commander Momchir.

"What weapons do you have available at the moment?"

Commander Momchir immediately began to talk about the weapons they could use at the moment.

However, as he listened, York was still a little disappointed. After experiencing the third rift world, his vision had long been upgraded.

Anti-ship missiles and conventional missiles were just a mere sight, which was not good enough for him at the moment. After all, he had played with tens of thousands of nuclear bombs.

It was possible that the Norwegian missiles could not break the defense of the Giant King. It was basically imaginable how dense such a large body was.

After thinking about it, York said, "Leave when you send those missiles over. I'm afraid the battle will affect you."

Commander Momchir was stunned. He could hear the disappointment of the young bishop and smiled bitterly.

"I understand."

Yorks nodded: "Very good, the next step is to set up the best ambush point."

Speaking of this, Yorks looked at Secretary General Laluk and said:

"I am not a local, and I am not as familiar with the terrain here as you are, so I need you to find a more suitable ambush point. My requirement is that there should be no living people within 200 kilometers around."

When these words came out, the clergy behind Yorks didn't say anything, but the official crowd in front of him were all stunned. What kind of battle could affect so far?

Secretary General Laluk took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Holden in the crowd, and waved his hand.