MTL - Hail the King-~ 1152, time

Light can destroy the darkness and hide the darkness.

The glory of the Sicilian sanctuary makes everything appear bright and holy. This sacred and dazzling light engulfs the figure of the three, just as the light engulfs the darkness, and the darkness engulfs the light.

The people who stayed outside the sanctuary stood quietly on the sides of the steps, and some people showed strange colors on their faces. Obviously, as expected, the next thing should not be the case. As the new pope, Alexander should be here. Bathing in the mountains, accepting the worship of all clergy and congratulations from the pan-continent.

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When he lifted his foot into the church, Sun Fei only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the feeling of passing through time and space came.

Then, what was printed in front of us was not the imaginary pillar of the temple and the flag of the cross, but a white space. The walls were carved from the most beautiful and flawless jade, exuding a clean white enamel. In addition, the surrounding area is extremely empty, a blank!

Is this timely inside the church?

Sun Fei is a bit curious.

"Children, I am in your eyes, I can't wait to wait for power, and have great ambitions. Do you think you can really be the Pope?"

Staby came and turned to look at Sun Fei with a strange look.

"Is it? Why do I think that people with ambition and greed for power should be you, Lord Staby." Sun Fei looked curiously at the interior of the church, and casually said.

"It looks like you seem to have noticed something." Stubby turned and walked toward the interior of the church.

Sun Fei followed slowly and nodded. "That is of course. You may not be able to believe it. I recently went to a very beautiful place, but I was surprised to find that there was a "polluter" attack. This can make me a bit confused. According to your statement and evidence, [polanderers] are not eliminated by the combination of the Protoss and the Lord of the Mozu? Why they will appear!"

"Oh, you are the mysterious guy who destroyed the [Mother Emperor] plan and also wiped out the forces of the Scorpio Galaxy. I said, there are people who can kill a whole medium-sized Protoss tribe in one breath."

Staby came to be amazed.

"Protoss tribe?" Sun Fei was amazed.

"Well, the Zerg likes the word, so use it to name it." Starby laughed back and forth at Sun Fei.

The conversation between the two people is like a chat between old friends. When they talk, both of them have a smile on their faces, but in fact, these short sentences make the relationship between the two happen. The ups and downs of change are absolutely shocking. If there are people from all over the world who are waiting outside, there is a person on the scene. When you hear this conversation, you will be scared to death.

The information revealed is too much.

It’s too horrible!

The most deadly point is that Starbie has changed.

Not as old as before, like an old man who can blow him down in a gust of wind, at this time, with each step, it seems that vitality has recovered a point. After dozens of steps, he squats. The body began to become straight.

"Self-proclaimed Protoss? Laughing dead, is there such a long ugly Protoss?" Sun Fei laughed.

He wore a crown, a scepter, and a royal robe. He laughed loudly and laughter screamed in the space of the church, full of disdain and contempt.

Stabbi, who began to become bloody, stopped and turned around and said coldly: "Strong strength is the most beautiful thing in the world. Only those weak and poor races will measure one by shape. The degree of civilization of the race."

"Yes? Then what about you? Is it a human race, or a worm that is covered with human skin?" Sun Fei’s gaze suddenly became cold.

"Of course I am not a poor human race." Staby came to laugh.

His dawn suddenly turned into pale gold, cold and cold, and the pupils were enlarged. It was definitely not the pupil that humans should have. A thin, dense red steel needle like a bone spur, scratching the surface of the skin and erecting it. The fingertips become sharp like a long knife.

Sun Fei sighed and said: "So, the real Stabie, has long since died?"

'Staby came to nod. 'Do you think that the prison of the earth is really easy to come out? As early as four hundred years ago, when I figured out all the information I had to know, I slaughtered him and dug It became a human skin, made the best camouflage, and became another one!"

"That said, his disappearance should have been your poisoned hand. Come on, introduce yourself to you, bug, what is your name!" Sun Fei laughed.

"Di Canio. One of the 72 patriarchs of the great Protoss, Gera Dicanio."

Sun Fei nodded and curiously said: "It turns out that I am very confused. The red scrolls that you took out more than a month ago are clearly filled with the spirit of the ancient times. They should not be fakes, but why are the bugs being seen? Destroy the picture?"

Di Canio laughed: "Because the pictures you see are simply incomplete. Whether it is today, let you die."

As he said, he took out the red scroll from his arms and opened it, which flashed a red enamel, a clear picture that appeared in the empty space.

Sun Fei suddenly realized.

No wonder that when I watched this picture on the same day, there was an extremely vague and incoherent state in the middle. I thought it was a long-term reason. Now it seems that there is a picture in this place that has been artificially smashed.

The picture that is smashed is like this -

The lord of the Protoss in white, looking up at the fading blue wormhole that disappeared, looked at a [polluter] who had escaped from the wormhole, and no longer had the power to pursue it. He held it tightly. The hand of the Lord of the Devils, overlooking the vast land of Azeroth, with a crush in his eyes, sighed: "You and I have a fight, only to win the millennium breath for the mainland, the Zerg [mother] received If you are heavy, you may fall asleep, but you will never die. Your mission is over. The millennium of the gods and the demons has been opened. After the millennium, the polluters will rush, and the mainland will There will be new heroes born to save the soul!"

Then, what follows is the greatest existence between the two worlds, the last moment of life, the warning to the Terran!

After reading Sun Fei, he nodded. "I know, good means, get rid of this picture and mislead the whole continent."

Di Canio said: "All I need is time. You are too strong. I don't have the confidence to win. So I can only delay this for a while."

Sun Fei asked in anxiously: "Time? What time do you need to do?"

It’s almost over, so it’s slower, and the previous pits are finely combed.