Huh? Are they all real?.

"Tell the Holy City that the two cardinals have been assassinated! Now, they have been returned to the kingdom of the two sages."

After uttering these words with trembling hands, they all looked uneasily at their feet on the different airships. Naturally, their airships didn't need such an extravagant treasure as the Dragon Heart.

But the deaths of the two cardinals really frightened them.

Soon, news of the two cardinals' deaths swept across the New World and the world like a whirlwind.

Suddenly, everyone was talking about it.

Although the people of this world had just experienced the invasion of the Old World Abyss, they naturally felt that this matter was somewhat inappropriate.

For the Storm Parish of the New World, this unprecedented change was not only gratifying, but also revitalized many hearts that had long since died.

Where there is oppression, there will be resistance; this will never change.

But the reason why Storm Parish did not have this reason is that thousands of years ago, countless rebellions by the people were utterly destroyed.

So people who have failed time and time again have lost the will to resist.

Yet, having witnessed this miracle once again, they have now seen it happen.

Although it is unknown who made it, such a change is enough to cause some changes and await a qualitative change.

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When news of Cardinal Moss's death reached the Holy City.

The young bishop, who had been anxiously awaiting news, immediately jumped up and strode quickly toward a certain place.

When he arrived at a tightly closed gate...

He finally stopped and took a deep breath.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone inside looked towards the entrance.

When they finally saw who was standing in the light...

Their already complex emotions and expressions became even more complicated.

These are all different expressions on their faces.

The young cardinal suppressed all his emotions and went inside.

Then he stood proudly in the center of the crowd, in the place that once belonged to Cardinal Moss.

He remained silent, knowing that these people's emotions were not yet sufficiently stirred.

They are not confused enough, not panicked enough, not expectant enough.

He has to wait a while.

Finally, after everyone quieted down and showed expressions of surprise and confusion,

The young cardinal then raised his hand and shouted to them all:

“I will give you a future even better than Cardinal Moss has described, so follow me, and I will lead you forward!”

The crowd reacted with surprise, anger, astonishment, and delight.

However, no one left through the open doorway.

Moments later, the young cardinal received a frenzied adoration he had never imagined.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, as he was tossed high into the air, he knew he had made the right bet!

And Moen, who had knocked on the tavern door again, knew it was time to go to Camelot!

Chapter 296 The Diary of Both Demon and Angel

Just like the young bishop who was wildly adored.

Moen also received immense enthusiasm from the time travelers.

Because he proved that his method really worked.

When Moen was practically carried by several time travelers to the mayor's side...

He finally had a chance to land.

There's no need to say anything more.

Sitting opposite the mayor, Moen laughed directly:

"So, it's useful, right? And isn't it more useful than you imagined?"

After the mayor nodded, he placed the broken pendant on the tray and pushed it up.

"Although it hasn't been three days yet, we've already confirmed that your method is effective, so the contract is in effect. Now, I'd like to ask you if you know anything about this?"

Looking at the tray handed to him by the other party.

Moen picked up the two largest pieces and managed to piece them together into the shape of a dragon.

Seeing this, the mayor asked somewhat excitedly:

"So, is that thing dead? The so-called Fafnir dragon you mentioned?"

Being targeted by something that sounds incredibly powerful is an extremely unpleasant and potentially deadly experience.

They were all desperate to get rid of all this, and the pendant gave them that hope.

Unfortunately, Moen shook his head and smiled:

"That thing won't be killed so easily."

The fact that it was able to be elevated to the status of Fafnir's Dragon already indicates that it was close to being a god.

After successfully upgrading, it can be said that they have already taken one step forward.

So relying solely on this little gadget is definitely not enough.

However, judging from the current situation, that thing must have suffered a great loss.

Moen's answer caused the time travelers to show expressions of regret.

Is the problem still not completely solved?

However, Moen's next answer gave them a pleasant surprise:

"But since this has appeared, it means it must be badly injured as well. So, I can say that you are definitely safe, and that thing won't come back."

Moen probably knew who that thing was.

I also plan to go back and meet with the other party.

Therefore, Moen knew the other party's habits well, and it certainly wouldn't dare to touch this batch of transmigrators again.

Because it's not worth it.

It's even possible that the church will gain something unexpected from this accidental contact.

Having dealt with Fafnir once, Moen knew all too well what the other party was thinking and doing.

"Are you sure?"

“I’m quite certain, sir. If you’re still worried, why don’t you just continue wearing the anti-magic stones?”

When the mayor asked again, Moen smiled and gave an affirmative answer.

The mayor breathed a sigh of relief.

This enemy, whom she had absolutely no idea how to deal with, was truly causing her immense suffering.

"So what would you like us to do?"

Regarding this question, Moen, who had already thought it through, smiled and said:

"It's not too difficult, don't worry. I used to need you to provide me with some rare materials, but I don't need to anymore. I have a better source of goods now."

"So I hope you can help me do something that only you can do."

The mayor and the time travelers all perked up:

"May I ask what it is?"

Moen looked at them seriously and said:

“I’ve said it before, my goal is to assassinate the Pope. Then I’ll prove to everyone, whether they are superhuman or ordinary, that even ordinary people can achieve miracles.”

The mayor frowned and said:

"I don't mean to shirk responsibility, but I really can't think of any way we can help."

The Pope is really too far removed from them.

Although he was a pope who abandoned his faith, he was still the first person in the true church.

"Don't worry, it's something you can easily do."

Moen took out a notebook from his pocket.

And then he pushed it towards the mayor in front of him:

"I just want you to help me spread this message."

The mayor, having received the letter, said:

"So, may I take a look?"

"You can all take a look, and you'd better take a good look at it at least once. Because you can refuse."

The mayor then opened the journal, but after only one glance, she looked at Moen with a slightly horrified expression.

The other party chuckled:

"The preceding text contains some weapon manufacturing methods, which are the ones I can think of that ordinary people have a good chance of making. They are mainly used to deal with superhumans."

"Then comes knowledge, my understanding of most common superhuman weaknesses and abilities. This may not be comprehensive enough, but it should be sufficient."

"After all, I can't possibly take care of everything for them."

Moen spoke casually, but the transmigrators who had already roughly read the notes unconsciously swallowed hard.

Extraordinary knowledge is also strictly controlled, although the degree of control varies from place to place.

But they were certain that what Moen gave them was the most controlled of controlled items.

Because the extraordinary knowledge that follows is one thing, but that's common knowledge that many ordinary people can obtain through serious research and collection.

But those weapons are not like that. Those weapons are not simple firearms or swords. Those weapons are extraordinary weapons specifically designed to target extraordinary individuals!

Most importantly, they are simple and easy to make!

Moreover, they felt that some of these weapons seemed to have been described in some ruins or books.

It's as if these weapons are a collection from countless eras?

But whatever his reasoning is for knowing these things.

Most importantly, if this notebook were distributed in large quantities to ordinary people, the church and the superhumans would go mad!

This might not be useful for medium to high sequences, but the problem is, how many medium to high sequences are there?

Moreover, people with high- and medium-sequence sequences have already been killed!

So, wouldn't ordinary people who have obtained these things, after being exploited by them for so long, do something dangerous?

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that this thing could change an era.

He was even quite humble.

Moen's voice continued:

“Since you have read it, you must be aware of the risks of distributing this manuscript on a large scale. Therefore, as I said before, you can refuse.”

"Because this truly requires you to risk your lives, I won't blame you for breaking your promise."

"So, should we help them?"

Mohn's question brought a long silence to the room.

Issuing this thing, no matter how you look at it, is a blatant challenge to the authority of the church.

To put it more broadly, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they are fighting against the entire superhuman society.