I lost the sun god

As for the so-called 'launch a missile to send a gift to the angel' command, let it go to meet the undead.

"Patrick, do you want to refuse to carry out the order?" Francis sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and said in a shrill voice: "You want to leave here, want to kneel in front of that nun, and beg her for forgiveness?"

"That's right." Patrick said without hesitation.

If the order is changed, he will definitely not refuse to execute the order, no matter how unreasonable the order is,

This is not driven by the concept of "a soldier's bounden duty is to execute orders", it's simply that he knows how powerful the people behind Francis are and how cruel the methods are to deal with the enemy, so he dare not disobey them casually.

But he dared not carry out this order.

No matter how cruel Francis and the people behind him are, how can they compare with what is recorded in the Book of Revelation: sinners go to hell and receive eternal punishment in the lake of fire and brimstone.

"It seems that you really want to betray us." Francis suddenly stood up and said coldly, "It seems that you have forgotten how we deal with traitors."

Patrick glanced at him, and suddenly pulled out his gun nimbly, and pressed it between his eyebrows.

All of this happened abruptly, and it was completed in just one or two seconds, so fast that people couldn't react.

He looked at Francis carefully and heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that he had no chance to resist, and then said with a serious face: "First, you are not my superior, and you have no right to give orders to me."

"Secondly, Saint-On's Cathedral is located in Saint-On's City, which is within the territory of our Gaul country. Once a missile is launched, it will cause a large number of casualties. You will not bear this responsibility, and I cannot bear it."

"Third, I have tolerated you, a dead shemale, for a long time."

He slowly pulled the trigger, and said slowly: "Now, I give you two choices. One is to be imprisoned by me and await trial, and the other is to be shot to death by me."

"Francois guessed that you were unreliable and guessed that you would lose the chain at a critical moment, so he sent me to monitor you." Francis' voice did not fluctuate, as if he was not the one who was pointed at the forehead with a gun.

"It now appears that Monsieur François guessed right."

He moved a little, and there was an immediate reaction from Patrick.

"do not move."

Patrick watched him nervously, overreacting to the other's calm response.

"Ha ha……."

Francis laughed, and under Patrick's watchful eyes, he spread a pair of bat wings, revealing two sharp and thin canine teeth from his thin lips.

In the base, black mist quickly filled the air, and the unbearable cold wrapped around him, his hands and feet were cold.

Francis looked at him with red eyes that seemed to be bleeding, and his lips were as gorgeous as blood, "If the bullets in your pistol are not silver bullets, bullets soaked in holy water, or bullets blessed by angels, then I suggest you put the gun down and don't make unnecessary struggles."

"You are a vampire." Patrick's face turned pale, "Those people behind you, are they also vampires?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

boom!

The bullet pierced through Francis' forehead, bringing out a pool of cold dark red blood.

"Ha ha……."

Under Patrick's horrified gaze, Francis squirmed a few times between the brows pierced by the bullet, squeezed out the bullet that had been shot into his head, and then healed quickly.

He looked at Patrick, the red light in his eyes flashed, and he recited the magic spell inherited from his blood.

"Blood Magic: Manipulating Humans!"

Chapter 144: The Pope's Dutiful Son

"Northern AS20 supersonic missile is ready."

"emission."

One after another, supersonic missiles were launched and advanced steadily in the air.

At the moment the missile was lifted into the air, President Hodgson of the United States, who was far away on another continent, received the news.

Of course, he was able to get the news so quickly, not because his satellite was so powerful that it could detect the missile at the moment it was launched, but because his intelligence department was so powerful that when the other party gave an order, someone sneaked into it. The message was delivered.

"The military of Gaul launched missiles? Is Bill Born crazy?" In the Black Palace, an adviser showed disbelief when he heard the news read by the president.

That's in the territory of Gaul, and it's still a densely populated place. How many people will die if these missiles go down?Afterwards, how did Bill Born face the anger of the family of the deceased and those who sympathized with the family of the deceased?

"Is it possible that it's fake news?" the consultant asked.

"The news cannot be false!"

MacDonald, who has always regarded himself as an invisible person since he came in, glanced at the consultant and said, he is in charge of the intelligence department, and the consultant questioned the authenticity of the intelligence, which is a slap in the face.

"Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue." The consultant trembled and apologized quickly.

Since the establishment of the intelligence department of the United States, each of its bosses is not easy to mess with, because no one knows how much the other party has in their hands.

Just letting out a few handles is a scandal, ranging from disgraced, to taking the blame and resigning.

After MacDonald finished speaking, he closed his eyes in the corner and rested his mind, and the consultant's forehead was suddenly dripping with sweat.

Hodgson ignored the terrified consultant. He looked at Hyde, an expert on Gaul affairs, and asked, "Mr. Hyde, why do you think Bill Born did this?"

"Bilborn must have some cards to dare to do this." Hyde replied with a serious face.

As the most thorough expert on Gaul in the Black Palace, his understanding of Bilborn is quite profound.

"The Bill Born I know is a very resilient and shameless person. Once he has identified something, he will try his best to achieve it. Unless he hits the south wall, he will never look back."

"Since Pope Barnaba summoned the Kingdom of Heaven, the president of the Gaul Kingdom has adopted a strategy of holding tightly to the thigh of the Papal Kingdom, competing with the Maoxiong Kingdom and our United States for the favor of St. John XII. Repeated defeats, but repeated defeats.”

"For example, he shouted several times in public, saying that St. John XII is like his old father, which means that he wants to confirm his status as a dutiful son of the Pope."

The sun never sets if you don’t sell your teammates, the Pope’s dutiful son Gaul.

These two sentences were originally used to satirize the country that has repeatedly betrayed its allies in history, and the Gaul country that stabbed the Pope several times in history, but Bill Born's series of operations abruptly turned the satire into became shameless.

Saying that, Hyde looked at Hodgson with strange eyes.

After discovering Bill Born's saucy operation, this Mr. President scolded him for being shameless in the Black Palace, and at the same time he planned to tweet that St. John XII was his old father. Fortunately, he was persuaded in the end up.

Already 73 years old, he calls St. John XII his old father. Is he flattering St. John XII or is he cursing St. John XII to die early?

Hyde, who had a series of strange thoughts flashing through his mind, didn't stop talking, "He suddenly changed his strategy now, first sent people to drag St. John XII, and then launched missiles to attack the angels who appeared outside St. On's Cathedral, isn't that true? Means, he got the power to fight against the Papal State?"

If it is just to drag St. John XII, it can be understood that Bill Born wants to win over the two angels first, but attacking the angels, only he has the possibility of gaining the power to fight against the Papal State.

Hyde cautiously hypothesized: "For example, he got the extraordinary power left by Philip IV who imprisoned Boniface VIII, or he got the power left by the emperor who snatched the crown from the Pope. strength?"