Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Evil must also be judged!"

The Pope rested his elbow on the throne, one hand supporting the side of his face, but gave orders in a calm voice.

"Orion, I have other tasks for you. As for Fremons this time—"

He raised his left hand and pointed a finger at the tall man in red among the four people.

Cardinal of the Junzheng Church, [Death Knight] Arnold Olib.

"Let Bishop Olib do it!"

Father Orlean's expression suddenly twisted in dissatisfaction, and he glanced at Olib viciously.

Olib just bowed with an expressionless face.

"I will obey your decree! Your Majesty the Supreme Pope!"

The Pope stopped talking. The handsome bishop behind him stepped forward, put his hands behind his back and said, "Bishop Olib will stay. As for the others, please leave first!"

The nun and the dead-eyed knight showed no change in expression. They simply saluted and retreated.

Although Father Orlean, the priest of discipline, looked at Olib with dissatisfaction for a long time, he still left the temple obediently.

After the others had left, the Pope spoke condescendingly to Olibu, "We didn't participate in the last war between the Wuluan Empire and the Huaxu Kingdom. We had predicted that the Huaxu Kingdom would suffer extremely tragic losses."

"But I didn't expect that the underground civilization in their country would actually help."

"Our plans were completely disrupted. To prevent this from happening again, you will lead a team of elite Templar Knights."

In fact, during the last war between Huaxu Kingdom and Wuluan Empire, Baitigang had been watching from the sidelines.

They planned to take action after Huaxu Kingdom suffered heavy losses and save Huaxu Kingdom as saviors.

On the one hand, it can maximize the benefits, and on the other hand, it can also take this opportunity to make the Junzheng Church the state religion of Huaxu Kingdom.

And all of this was finally destroyed by Bai Longzi's sudden appearance.

Olib bowed and said, "I understand!"

The Pope's voice drifted over: "Once you get there, you won't need me to teach you how to do things. But besides dealing with that mysterious mechanical civilization, there's one thing you absolutely must not forget."

A sharp light flashed in Olib's eyes.

"With the changes in Fremons this time, the Hitomi Organization must have had its people behind the scenes involved. I will find them! When necessary, I will take care of them."

The Pope nodded in satisfaction.

"The organization that has survived until now, hiding in the shadows beneath the light, is no different from those rats in the underground world who have made a pact with the devil."

"One day, they will face God's judgment."

"Only those of us who believe in God devoutly can be saved."

……

The cardinal walked out of the temple. The snow was still falling outside, but there was not much snow on the square.

This sacred place has always been kept exceptionally clean, just like the snow-white paradise that people imagine.

The cardinal came outside and saw Father Orlean, the priest of discipline, standing in the square with his back to him.

Olib knew that Orlean was waiting for him, so he walked down the steps.

Sensing Olib's appearance, Orlean turned around, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. He looked like a man-eating beast, with his silver hair flying up into the sky.

"Yo, Olib. Are you leaving for Fremons?"

Olibu said calmly, "Mind your own business first! The world is becoming increasingly unstable. After I leave, you must protect Baitigang."

"Tsk, do I even need to be told that? As long as I'm here, no pagans can invade here!"

Orion said confidently.

"But I really don't know why His Holiness wants you to go to Fremons."

He leaned his head closer to Olib and said coldly, "After all, you're too indecisive! If it were me, I would definitely punish those heretics with justice!"

Orlean stared at Olib. He knew that Olib was an extreme believer whose thoughts were as terrifying as his fighting ability.

However, he still said calmly: "We are facing many crises right now. The people of the Tong Organization are still useful, and it is not appropriate to start a war with them at this time."

He knew what Orion was talking about.

They certainly knew about the existence of the Tong Organization, but many of the top leaders in that organization were mysterious figures with hidden identities.

Over the past thousand years, the Junzheng Church has always held a dominant position between the two organizations and has been able to stand in the sun.

But after the end of the world, this situation has shown signs of changing.

Nowadays, even many high-level aliens have joined them, which is not good news for the Junzheng Church.

Orlean coldly put his face close to Olib, tilted his head and stared at him, saying word by word: "Heretics are heretics. Showing them mercy is completely wrong!"

"Olib, the [King Arthur] from Britannia has been confirmed to be a member of the Hitomi Organization."

"If you encounter him on the battlefield of Fremons, it's best to kill him!"

Olib closed his eyes and said slowly, "His Holiness the Pope said that when we get to the battlefield, I can decide for myself how to act. You seem to be interfering too much!"

After he finished speaking, he swung his wide red robe and walked past Orion into the distance.

Olib's eyes grew cold. He pushed up his round, cold-resistant glasses and muttered, "Stubborn fool! It seems the responsibility of upholding the Vatican's laws and ensuring absolute justice in this world still falls to me!"