Chapter 211: fate

The Pope put the Gnome card away and reached out to draw another card in the void.
On the board, I saw a colorful spider, crawling on a scorpion, and wrapping it with a spider silk.
A small line of characters is marked on the board.
"The dead soul spider of the weaving net, according to the order of the dealer, manipulates the body, there is time: three days."
The Pope looked at the card and said to himself: "Now I have to use a one-off card."
She sighed slightly and threw the card out.
The card volley disappeared.
A colorful spider appeared on the ground.
"Go, there is your new home," said the Pope.
The spider listened and quickly climbed to the king's body.
It got into the king's stomach, spit out the thread, and stitched the belly from the inside.
The king's lowered head suddenly lifted up, and the eyes were regained.
"Master." The king spoke.
"Well, you have to play the king of three days." Pope.
"Yes, I will go down first."
After the king finished, the stride of the meteor went out.
The Pope found a black box and put the pointed gnome card into it.
The gnome screamed wildly, jumping, and his face was completely fearful.
This box seems to have maddened him.
The Pope watched the gnome on the card and said, "Good reflection."
After that, the card was closed and it was covered in silence.
The Pope received the box.
After a while, a British man wearing a black robe walked in and said on his knees: "When I came in, the nun who was serving you was saying that the party tonight is about to begin."
"Okay, I know." Pope said.
Among the sacred religions, the color of the costumes on the body represents the corresponding duties.
The white robe is a monk, the red robe is the evangelist of the sacrament in the world, and the black robe is the prayer who serves the pope and the wholeheartedly.
The man took a ritual and quietly retreated to the side.
He is the most powerful warrior around the Pope and the head of the Seven Saints.
The Pope was indulging and suddenly frowned.
"This feeling, how is something wrong, what is the problem?"
If she is such a strong presence, once there is a hunch, then something must happen.
The Pope immediately paid attention to it.
"Herte, is there anything unusual about it recently?"
"Everything is in the control of the Holy Spirit, there is no abnormality." The black robe named Hurt replied.
"What about foreign countries? What changes have been made to Fuxi and the Federation?"
"No."
"This is strange, it should not be an illusion..."
The Pope sits on the throne, holding the shackle in his left hand, and tapping the fingertips of his right hand on the armrest.
"It seems that I have to make a prediction," she said.
Hutt heard the news and looked up in a strange way: "Do you want to make a prophecy? If that would make you too tired?"
"Which is tired, take a look and be assured."
The Pope said, his right hand stretched out and gently smoked in the void in front of him.
A card suddenly appeared in front of you.
On the board is a box of gleaming gems, one hand is reaching out of the box.
"Take the treasure?"
The Pope was slightly surprised.
This card can represent too much meaning, and it is not enough to solve the doubts in her heart.
When she pulled out the card, a black chain suddenly appeared out of thin air, tightly wrapped around her left hand.
The black chain has disappeared for a few seconds.
If the Pope does not feel it, he will reach out and make a draw in the void.
The second card fell into her hands.
Seeing this card, the Pope slammed straight.
"It turned out to be this card..." she said in amazement.
I saw a plaque in armor, holding a black flag and sitting on a white horse.
This is the Death Card.
"Giggle, death is coming? So, the power to change the established trajectory of fate has emerged."
The Pope suddenly gave a burst of laughter.
She spread the two cards and let them sit quietly.
In the void, a heavy slap came, another black chain appeared and wrapped around her left leg.
The black chain quickly disappeared.
"It seems that I still need a card to get a glimpse of it." The Pope said to himself.
"You have been sealed a lot of power, please don't make any predictions. I am here, and no threat will pose any danger to you," Saint Hurt said quickly.
"It's okay, but it's just some shackles, it traps me for a while," the Pope said, "I will say, in case of any situation, I can always pay some price to solve it."
"Now, let me see the last card of fate."
She said, reaching out and gently pumping in the void.
The last card was held in her hand.
Correspondingly, a black chain appeared at once and wraped around her.
The Pope did not look at the chain, but only looked at the cards in his hands.
On this card, a scale is drawn.
At the ends of the scales, there is an old and dark crown, and a slowly beating heart.
The Pope watched the card, and one hand couldn't help but grab the seat arm.
"How can the prophecy take out this waste card, isn't the king already dead?" she said incredulously.
This is a special card designed to launch the most powerful mysterious attack on the enemy.
The assassination of the king was based on this card, and finally it was a success.
But under the king's full counterattack, this card also exhausted power and became a waste card.
Since then, the holy day of the game on this card can no longer be activated.
Unexpectedly, in this prophecy, it is bizarre.
The Pope stood up fiercely, holding his hands and slowly squatting in the cathedral.
The prediction of the prophecy card is not wrong.
In other words, is the king still alive?
No, it is impossible, his body is still in his own hands.
"Take the treasure...death...discard..."
The Pope muttered.
The feeling of something wrong is getting stronger and stronger.
She suddenly screamed: "Hert!"
The black robe saint said: "I am!"
"Call the seven saints and keep the main roads in the capital. If you find something wrong, let me know."
"Yes!"
Looking at Hutt’s words and words, the Pope asked: "What?"
"I don't think you don't have to care too much about prophecy. In this world, you can threaten your existence yet."
"No, no, you don't understand, I have to look at the direction of fate, because fate is hard to change because of what you did."
"But you have been sealed three times now."
"It doesn't matter, I can unlock the seal whenever I have a crisis."
At this time, a nun came in and asked: "The lady's party is about to begin."
The Pope was thinking about his heart and said casually: "This kind of insignificant thing, let Saint Ivan go to show me a face, and take a look at the banquet for any suspicious people."
"Yes."
The nun retired.
......
The mobile armor shuttles through the clouds at night and approaches the capital of the Holy Land.
When the mobile armor is about to reach the destination, the voice of the goddess of justice sounds.
"Hello, a saint with two hundred holy people in the vicinity of the manor, his mission is to investigate suspicious people."
"Got it."
Gu Qingshan turned in a direction and suddenly fell to the ground.
The steel armor sinks into a lake.
After a while.
Gu Qingshan came out of the lake and took all the energy to steam the body.

Have you been noticed?
he asked.
"I have to say that this is a perfect sneak, without touching the surveillance network of the Holy State." Liao Xing's voice came from the light brain.

In addition, the Pope has been staying in the Holy See and has not come to dinner,
he added.
"The Pope did not come to the banquet? Very good, this is the best news." Gu Qingshan Road
A light curtain is projected to show where he is.
The voice of the goddess of justice sounded: "Hello, you need to go southwest for two kilometers. After a quarter of an hour, the federal ambassador's car will pass by."
"I will go here." Gu Qingshan turned off the light brain and flew away to the target location.
After a while.
The car with the federal flag is flying in the mountains.
When the car passed a corner, the door opened and a black shadow swept in.
In the car, the two men pointed at Gu Qingshan with weapons, and the other person touched the detector in his arms and aimed at him.
"Identity passed." The detector uploaded an electronic sound.
Several people in the car were relieved.
They look at the eyes of Qingshan, and there is an indescribable admiration.
The task of the federal top secret level is usually carried out by a large professional team of special institutions.
This time, only one person was sent.
This person must be extraordinary.
They quickly pulled out a big box under the seat and opened it in front of Gu Qingshan.
"military uniform."
"Military boots."
"Belt."
"Personal documents."
"wallet."
"With the gun, the sword is not prepared, because it is to attend the banquet."
Gu Qingshan looks at the things in front of him and wears them off quickly.
The ambassador carefully took out a piece of silk from his arms and uncovered it.
A silver-white medal appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.

First Class Medal of Freedom?
Gu Qingshan asked.
"Yes, such excellent military skills can explain your age and official position." Ambassador.
"Try it, learn to wear it." He solemnly handed the medal to Gu Qingshan.
"Thank you." Gu Qingshan Road.
He quickly put on a line and asked, "How?"
Several people looked at him.
The ambassador Shen Shen said: "The temperament is a little weaker. As a federal soldier, you have to be a little arrogant."
Gu Qingshan was quite a good waist, and his body changed.
For the rest of my life, I have been rolling in the blood of the corpse. Under the sword, I don’t know how many demons and souls are dead. Now I have to make a soldier look, or I’m not talking about it.
"It’s good, it’s the military officer we sent out, and we can’t do it any better,
one embassy official praised.

Do you still need us to do anything?
asked the ambassador.
"No, after you go in, you don't need to take care of me." Gu Qingshan said.
The ambassador and others nodded and sighed quietly.
Quiet in the cabin.
Gu Qingshan looked at the scenery that was constantly retreating outside the car. I don’t know why, suddenly there was a dim sum.