Chapter 470: Day of Ambush
"..."
The air was quiet for a long time, and even Xia An didn't know what expression to make.
If this reasoning is correct, wouldn't it be that the complete withdrawal of the Inquisition into the Prison of the Mirror was the trigger for the Pope's determination to launch a full-scale war?
"I felt strange before." Ye Lan shook his head:
"Your Pope Yuhui is not smart or powerful, and the strength of the Penal Tribunal and the Inquisition Tribunal are worlds apart. As long as the three major fortresses are not broken-hearted, they should know how to line up even for the future of the wasteland."
"What's incredible is that all three fortresses have joined forces with the Pope."
"There is only one reason for this." Ye Lan revealed the truth: "Because at that time, the outside world had completely forgotten the members of the Tribunal here, so they felt that the Tribunal was too weak, and ultimately helped the Pope!"
Xia Qingyu opened her mouth.
"But...isn't it right? If I am forgotten after entering here, the Pope probably won't remember my father and I. How can he continue to treat us as imaginary enemies?"
"I'm not sure why. For example, you are the group of people closest to God and are not forgotten." Ye Lan shook his head, becoming more and more certain about this answer:
"Just like the Pope also remembers the Ark of Promise, but seems to have forgotten most of the things about it."
"..." Xia Qingyu had nothing to say.
"Go on."
There is only one last piece of mystery left regarding the Pope and the Xia family. How did they come to war with the Pope again?
Again, how did he ‘die’?
"Oh." Xia An looked at her daughter and found that she was already in a messy state, so she took the introduction again:
"The situation is urgent, we immediately launched Qingyu's original assassination plan."
"The confusion effect created by the Confused Butterfly successfully made the Pope lose his way. On his way to the temple, he finally entered the hall of the Prison of Mirrors, which is like a mirror image!"
"Then……"
"Wait." Ye Lan suddenly interrupted him:
"Since the Confused Butterfly is willing to help you, can't it just go and kill the Pope?"
"No matter how bad the Confused Butterfly is at fighting, how can it easily beat a Pope?"
Speaking of this, Ye Lan found that something seemed to be moving on his body, and he quickly adjusted his remarks.
"...Well, kitten, I didn't mention you. Although you don't have fighting ability, you are still very powerful."
Psychic Cat:…
You comforted me and I became even more unhappy, okay?
"He said no." Xia An explained: "The God of Confusion told us that there was once a mysterious cat-shaped anomaly who told the Lord God about ancient historical stories before the end of the world. It was probably this kind of minister, and the prince always wanted to support his beloved. The crown prince came to power, and the fight was bloody. "
"The main god is therefore worried that in his absence, the various slave gods will fight for supporting different humans as popes. The war between humans has been upgraded to a war between gods. All anomalies are strictly prohibited from taking action in human disputes."
Yelan suddenly looked at the psychic cat.
Have sufficient extracurricular reading materials.
Mysterious cat-shaped anomaly.
Psychic Cat: "...meow."
"Uh...what's wrong?" Xia An felt that the atmosphere was suddenly strange and couldn't help but ask.
"...It's okay." Ye Lan hesitated to speak, but then said, "You continue."
Xia An nodded.
"In short, that's it. The Pope was led into the Prison of the Mirror."
At this time, Xia An showed a frightened expression for the first time.
"I don't know why, but the moment he entered the Prison of Mirror, he suddenly lost control!"
ah?
Ye Lan was also stunned for a moment, why is it the Prison of Mirror again?
What stumped it was that Pure Setting Sun hadn’t dealt with its previous problems?
"He lost control so horribly that he shattered our ambush in an instant, causing all of us to be transported to different mirror prisons inside. No one can leave."
He swallowed lightly and said:
"There are only a few people left in the hall, including Xia Qingyu and the Pope."
Xia Qingyu finally recovered from her previous daze and took over the words.
Because up to this point, Xia An couldn't explain clearly.
"The Pope was terribly strong at that time." Xia Qingyu said softly: "I feel like I am fighting the Prison of Mirror."
"In short, besides me, there were seven elite members of the Tribunal in the hall at that time. We almost had the top power of mankind, but they were all killed quickly."
"I was no match for him, and finally died on his scepter."
In just a few sentences, the one-sided battle situation at that time was described in a very vivid way.
This is indeed not a power that normal people should have. Ye Lan knew Xia Qingyu's strength well.
But the situation at that time was almost instantaneous!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Lan was suddenly stunned:
"So you were...really dead?"
Xia Qingyu nodded.
"Yeah, and then something weird happened."
"The prison of the Mirror gradually recovered. Soon after, I woke up and found that all the wounds on my body had healed, and the Pope was nowhere to be found."
She spread her hands:
"That's all it happened."
After hearing everything, Yelan became quiet for a while.
Almost nothing.
Still almost something!
Yelan could faintly feel a hand behind the scenes, but she almost couldn't figure it out.
"Why don't you leave?"
"It's not that we don't want to leave, it's that we can't get out." Xia Qingyu sighed: "I don't know if it's asleep or what, but Mingjing Prison seems to have lost consciousness. We can't wake it up no matter what we try."
"In the last battle, Mingjing Prison has activated the final blockade state. We have no ability to get out unless Mingjing Prison's consciousness returns and lifts the blockade here."
Listening to such an analysis, Ye Lan wanted to complain.
You are not just blocked in Mingjing Prison! You, including Mingjing Prison, should have been trapped in a broken space of a certain level!
"Don't worry about leaving, I will find a way to solve it."
Ye Lan's eyes moved slightly, first giving them a reassurance, and then suddenly paused.
"Qingyu, you guided Manman to bring me here, right?" Ye Lan grasped the key point again:
"Since you can't get out, how did you do it?"
"I don't know." Xia Qingyu never doubted Ye Lan's sharp thinking ability, and it was no surprise to think of this:
"But I seem to be able to leave here temporarily in a soul-like form after resurrection, but the range cannot exceed the Ark of Promise."
She was a little emotional.
"This is our only chance to get the outside world during the time we are trapped here. Most of the time I stand at the highest point of the Ark of Promise and look at Yuguang City, such as confirming that the Pope is not dead."
Ye Lan looked at her deeply and nodded.
"Can you remember who the seven people who 'died' in the temple with you at that time?"
Xia Qingyu was stunned and nodded as a matter of course.
"Remember."
"Very good." Ye Lan took a sip of coffee: "Bring them all in, every one of them."
He paused and said word by word:
"Bring them in separately, and they can't be found!"