Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 548

Skeleton religion, underground palace.

In the extremely dark depths of the ground, in the huge hall illuminated only by countless phosphorus fires, voices sounded from time to time.

"Well, tell me, who to send?"

"Send what faction? People are coming to your door! I think we should change to another place, this underground palace is no longer safe!"

"Yes, let's go to Northern Europe! To Tsarist Russia! It's not safe here anymore! We must go to a place that the Holy See can't find!"

"I saw that the Holy See didn't intend to kill them all. Otherwise, they would directly send a group of people over to wipe out us lingering guys. Wouldn't it be easy to completely destroy our Skeleton Cult?"

"Who knows what they think? Maybe they want to wait for the Pope to anoint us before coming to destroy us?"

"Then what else is there to say? If the Pope succeeds in apotheosis, it will not be easy to find us? The underground palace in Northern Europe, the underground palace in Tsarist Russia, where does he want to go?"

"This damn Holy See! We are all completely silent, and we are not born, why are they still holding us?"

"Then what is there to ask? Isn't it because of our demons and heretics? You have also heard about the werewolf herders. They have a full three warriors, and they are basically wiped out now? We only have Erlan now. Lord Ge is a martial saint, so they can do whatever they want?"

"It's not like escaping, and it's not if you don't escape. What do you think?"

"I don't think you need to worry so much. The Holy See wants to wipe us out completely, so why not just send people here? They may not attack us."

"Yeah, it's a great time for their Pope to confer gods, and their purpose is not difficult to guess. It is nothing more than to show their strength in front of the world through this grand consecration ceremony, and to restore them again. The glory of the past is nothing more than regaining their transcendent status above all other countries in the past, as long as we have a good attitude, they should not feel sorry for us."

"Yes, the current situation is stronger than others. We will definitely not be able to fight hard, and we may not be able to escape. Anyway, we have made up our minds to calm down and recuperate. Why don't we give in to the Holy See? Make a difference?"

"Yes! Now it's not like it was back then. The Holy See can find us so quickly. Even if the Pope who is about to become a god doesn't make a move, it will not be difficult to destroy us. Otherwise, we can make peace and be soft. We can send a spectator team out. Show our sincerity!"

"Well, yes, since the Holy See has said that we will guarantee our safety during the grand ceremony, and this time is an important period for them to rebuild their prestige, they will not go back on their promises, and our envoys can definitely express their intention to make peace to them and pay some price , but they let us go!"

When everyone was discussing intensely, an incomparably hoarse voice sounded. It was the only remaining Martial Saint of the Skeleton Cult, a super corpse refiner of Martial Saint level, Mr. Erlanger: "Then tell me, who to send?"

"Well, if you want to express your sincerity, Mr. Erlanger, you should do the comparison yourself." Someone suggested.

"I won't go!" The hoarse voice was full of anger, and interrupted him resolutely: "You choose a new candidate!"

As the only Martial Saint-level powerhouse of the Skeleton Cult and the representative of the highest force, his words are naturally the highest order, so the dark hall fell silent.

"In my opinion, Master Muller should go." Someone suggested: "Master Mueller is now a master in the sect second only to Lord Erlanger. He also has the strength of the peak of the venerable class, and he is also famous on the mainland."

"No, no, no" came the voice of Lord Mueller: "Hey, I'm not afraid to go out, everyone knows what I did back then, my name has long been on the list of the Holy See Inquisition, What if I meet the judges of the Tribunal, why don’t they kill me directly? It doesn’t matter if I die, but what if we fail to convey our sincerity? What if it causes misunderstandings by the Holy See? I think it’s better for Serusa to go, He is also regarded as highly respected in the church, and he doesn't take many lives on weekdays, so his reputation in the Holy See should be better."

"Hey, Mr. Muller was just joking. My old arms and legs can't represent our Skeleton Cult." Selusha's voice immediately rang out: "I'm just a little older, but I've always been in the underground palace. If I do research here, maybe people in the Holy See don’t know me, so how can I be a representative? What if they think that our Skeleton Cult doesn’t pay much attention to the Conferred God Ceremony? That’s not good.”

The two senior members of the Skeleton Cult exchanged fire, but neither took advantage of the other, and the underground palace became quiet again.

After a long silence, Master Erlanger's hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded: "I think this is good, let Jenner go."

As soon as his words fell, someone inside echoed him: "Yes! Good morning Jenner! Although he lacks in strength, he is still the leader of our Skeleton Cult's Corpse Control faction after all. It couldn't be more suitable!"

"Then it's decided!" Lord Erlanger's voice was firm. He pointed to a person and ordered, "You, it's you, go and inform him."

Walking out of the underground palace, out of the long dark cave, the young man wrapped in black robes looked resentful!

These damn corpse refiners!These bastards who are greedy for life and afraid of death!This bunch of trash who only know how to kill each other!

Did they think they could sit back and relax by sending themselves out?Think you sell well and the Holy See will let you go?Don't be so naive!After the Conferred God Ceremony, the Holy See will definitely come and destroy you trash!
Now I don’t know how to unite to find a way out, and still crowd out our corpse-controlling faction here, it’s really a way to die!

Although he gritted his teeth in his heart, the young man in black still didn't dare to throw away the bright red gold-plated invitation in his arms, didn't dare not obey orders, and didn't dare not go to the Vatican.

He could only control the scattered six or seven corpse puppets around him, walking towards the southwest and towards the Vatican step by step.

Hey, I must go, but after the ceremony, how can I save my life?Since the Holy See said that it would guarantee the safety of the audience, shouldn't it be done right away?There should be a buffer time!

It should not be possible to stay in the mainland, and it is not safe to go to Tsarist Russia. It is better to go directly to the sea, to the Spice Islands!Find an uninhabited island with water and control a bunch of pirates.
However, in order to ensure that he can escape, it seems that this time he has to use his hole cards!
The young man in black went all the way to the west, turned around and observed again and again, and after making sure that no one was following him, he came to a swampy forest.

After sinking deeply into the swamp, he salvaged a large coffin.

The large coffin was opened, and inside was an ordinary-looking corpse with black-gray skin and a large knife on its back.

Looking at the corpse, the young man in black had a complicated expression.

This is what he salvaged from the seabed of the sea of ​​death, the last treasure left to him by his teacher, a corpse puppet of martial saint level refined by the living dead!
(End of this chapter)