Goddess's super mad doctor

Chapter 1292 I Can't Help You With This!
The person on the other end of the phone replied: "Mr. Ferrand, I have some bad news to report to you!"

"What?! Why is it bad news again?!"

Ferrand was going crazy, he roared angrily, "Say, what is the news?"

The other party swallowed his throat, and said: "Just now, the six deacons, Necromancer, Eternal Night Magician, Doom Exile, Evil Spirit Mage, Holy Thunder Swordsman and Ice and Fire Witch, were all killed by those guys!
Our casualties have exceeded [-]!

The current situation is very bad for us!

Mr Ferrand, what shall we do? "

"How is it possible?! How could the necromancer and the others be killed?!
And more than 2 people died? ! "

Ferrand was stunned and was about to be blown out of anger, almost having a cerebral hemorrhage.

If he hadn't supported the table, he might have fallen to the ground directly.

The other party said sadly: "Mr. Ferrand, this is all true!
Blood Clan, Dragon Clan, and Kingdom of Magic sent more than 3 people to help those nine guys!

Those guys are not ordinary people, we can't stop their onslaught at all! "

Ferrander gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were bloodshot.

He hissed, "I'll give you an answer right away!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone.

Ferlande informed all the senior officials present of the news.

After listening to Ferrand's words, all the senior executives present completely collapsed.

"How is it possible, there are more than 5 people, and the chief judge led all eight deacons to dispatch, but they still can't kill them?!"

"Mr. Ferrand, we can't continue the fight. If we continue to fight, our people may die!"

"Yeah, the dark tribunal we created with great difficulty can't really be wiped out!"

Everyone present spoke up.

Now, the vast majority of people are afraid of being beaten and dare not beat them anymore.

Ferlande gritted his teeth and said: "You mean, we want to let those guys go and compromise with them?"

A high-level person mourned: "Mr. Ferrand, there is no way to do this. We really can't stop them, let alone kill them!"

"Yeah, don't fight anymore, our losses from last night to now are too heavy!"

Another senior executive also echoed the sentence.

The other high-level officials also nodded in agreement with the truce.

Ferrand roared: "Those guys killed so many of us, if we just let them go like this, I won't be reconciled!
I will now ask the Archangel Michael of the Holy See for help!
As long as the Holy See of Holy Light is willing to help, those guys will never leave alive! "

Edward's eyes lit up, "Mr. Ferrand, could this be your backer?"

"Yes."

Ferrander nodded and said, "The relationship between the Holy See of Holy Light and our country of Oxford has always been good.

It's just that this favor is too precious, and I really don't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

But now, I have to use it, those guys have to die. "

"Haha, okay, as long as I can ask the Holy See of Holy Light to help, I want to see how long those guys can continue to be arrogant!"

"No matter how strong the blood clan, the dragon clan and the kingdom of magic are, they can't compare to the top organization Holy See of Light!"

"Mr. Ferrand, what are you waiting for, contact Lord Michael immediately!"

The other senior executives present were also overjoyed.

They were only in a hurry just now, and they forgot about the colossus of Holy Light Vatican.

After all, the headquarters of the Holy See is in Ouyu.

If they are willing to help, they can arrive at the battlefield as soon as possible and wipe out all those guys.

Ferrand nodded, then took out his mobile phone and called Michael.

The phone rang for a while and was connected.

"Mr. Ferrand, why are you calling me this early in the morning?"

A hoarse voice came over, it was Michael.

Ferrand said respectfully: "Master Michael, I've interrupted you to rest.

It's an emergency right now, and I'd like to ask you for a favor. "

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Michael asked a question, then smiled lightly, and said, "Your Oxford country is a friend of our Holy See of Light. As long as you can help, I will naturally help."

"Thank you so much then!"

Ferrand thanked, and then told Michael what happened from last night to today.

After listening to Ferrand's words.

Michael on the other end of the phone fell silent for a moment, and did not speak for a long time.

Ferrander asked cautiously: "Master Michael, are you listening?"

Michael asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Ferrander, the leader you mentioned who brought people into your Buckingham Palace is called Yang Luo?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Ferrand looked puzzled.

"The Yang Luo you mentioned is from Huaguo, only in his twenties, with superb swordsmanship and strength, right?"

Michael asked again.

"Yup!"

Ferrander was even more puzzled, "Master Michael, how do you know about that kid?"

Michael took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, Mr. Ferrand, I can't help you with this."

"what?!"

Ferrand was stunned immediately, and he hurriedly asked, "Master Michael, why is this?"

Michael said angrily: "Ferrander, what the hell did you provoke that lunatic for?!"

Ferrander was immediately dumbfounded.

It was the first time he had seen Michael get so angry.

Ferrand wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "Master Michael, do you have any grudge against that kid?"

Michael said fiercely: "Of course there is a grudge, our entire Holy See of Holy Light and that kid are already immortal!

If it wasn't for not being able to kill that kid, my mother would want to crush that kid to ashes right now! "

"what?!"

Ferrand's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Master Michael, you are not joking, can't even you kill that kid?!"

"If I can kill that kid, do you think I'll tell you so much?"

Michael took a deep breath and said slowly: "Let me tell you the truth!

That boy Yang Luo is a top powerhouse who has risen in the dark world recently!
Our Holy See of Holy Light has dealt with that kid several times, but we haven't been able to take advantage of it!

Not only our Holy See of Holy Light, this kid also provoked the Temple of the Heavens and the Demon Palace of Hell!

However, the Temple of the Heavens and the Demon Palace of Hell can't do anything to this kid now!
Not long ago, I teamed up with the Eternal Lord and the Dark Lord, but they failed to kill that kid!

That kid is too evil, now I am afraid that only the strong on the list of gods can kill him, other strong can't touch him at all..."

"This this this..."

Ferrander was dumbfounded, and a storm arose in his heart.

This boy Yang Luo offended the three top organizations, but he is still alive and well!

It's incredible!

The point is, even the Holy Light Pope, the God Emperors of the Heavens and the strongest Michael under the Hell Demon Throne, the Eternal Lord and the Dark Demon King can't kill that kid!
Michael continued: "Ferlande, if you don't want your people to die, let that kid go!"

After speaking, Michael hung up the phone directly.

Ferrander stared blankly at the phone that was hung up, and remained silent for a long time.

The Holy See of Holy Light is his backup.

Unexpectedly, the Holy See of Holy Light could not help them.

"Mr. Ferrand, what did Lord Michael say, is he willing to help?"

Edward asked quickly.

"Master Michael is not willing to help..."

Ferrander truthfully told all the senior officials present what Michael had just told him.

After listening to Ferlande's words, all the senior executives present were dumbfounded and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)