I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 320 In full view

"George, check this gentleman's identity."

Today, in front of the magnificent city gate of the Papal City, it is extremely lively, with an endless stream of guests coming to attend the rehearsal.

As the host, the Holy See naturally tried its best to take good care of these distinguished guests who came from afar. Not only did they lay a luxurious and soft red carpet in front of the door, but they also set up a corridor that extended from the city gate. Go to the road, so that guests who get off the car don't have to worry about the dazzling sunshine.

But this is not a good thing for the guards guarding the city gate.

They had lost some manpower after some turmoil a few days ago, and now they had to face so many guests. They couldn't neglect each one. Naturally, they were so busy that they even carefully checked every guest. It's almost impossible.

The captain of the guard worked for a long time before he realized that a new guest had gotten off the luxury car and had been waiting in the queue for a long time. He hurriedly called his men nervously to receive him.

Fortunately, after these days of special training, all of his men are quite good at etiquette.

Not long after, the guest's identity and invitation letter had been checked, and the guest was politely invited into the city without causing the guest any dissatisfaction.

This made him feel relieved, and at the same time he curiously asked in a low voice, which family did the guest who just entered the city come from? How easy it is to talk.

But the subordinate who had just received the guest said blankly that it was an unfamiliar family.

"The Turin family? Never heard of it."

"Does this family exist?"

"I don't know, but he said that his family has prepared a big gift for the Pope, and it shouldn't be bad."

The guards looked at the guest who had walked away and disappeared into the city gate, and they couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts.

Of course, no one dared to just go up and ask if the other family really existed.

After all, these ancient families are very concerned about their own reputation. If you question it like this, it's almost like pointing at someone's nose and saying, "What is your family? I've never heard of it."

If people don't fall out on the spot, that's because they have good manners.

But at least one has to ask whether it was intentional or accidental.

Therefore, after the guards looked at each other for a while, they pretended not to see it. Anyway, the other party had the invitation letter. Even if something happened, it would not be their fault. They would have to go find the guy who sent the invitation letter.

Walking into the Papal City, Wu Shuang had to say that the feeling of walking in from the main entrance was really different from the feeling of walking in through the tunnel.

"Okay, stop pretending to be elegant and do your work quickly. Don't you want to attract attention? If you don't make some noise, I won't be able to evacuate people."

Shikodi urged in the earphone.

She is always so nervous, no matter how many times she does it again.

Wu Shuang was used to it, so he calmly comforted him: "Don't be nervous. Are all the guests here?"

"Hurry, this is the last wave."

"Notify me when they all enter the city."

With that said, Wu Shuang touched his beard and made sure that there were no flaws in his disguise, then he walked towards the hall in the distance where the Holy See received all guests.

Shikodi was speechless at his attitude.

"Do you know how many people will be affected this time? It can be so easy."

"Of course I know, I will know every time, so I will try my best every time, and I have tried my best, so why should I have any uneasiness and anxiety?"

He put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly into the hall. Looking at the new pope who was joking and chatting with a group of guests in the hall, the former hub bishop silently hid among the crowd and began to give himself a message first. On the whole good.

Although this was just a dress rehearsal before the official coronation ceremony, the Holy See still prepared a quite luxurious banquet for the guests present.

However, for those guests from ancient families, this is nothing worth worrying about. Most of them are chatting with the higher-ups of the Holy See, especially around the Pope, trying to build a good relationship.

Wu Shuang was already used to it, so he picked up a plate from the long table and started cooking.

Everything from roasted pig cake to pasta and red wine is poured into your mouth.

At this time, there was still some time before all the guests arrived, so it was not a good time to take action. He had to wait for a while, so it was the best time to replenish energy. He was very hungry, so he came to taste this. What does a buffet taste like?

Of course, even at this time, his defense did not relax, and he was still observing his surroundings carefully.

At this banquet, the only one who was as popular as the Pope was Sophie.

Many handsome-looking men were surrounding her, talking nonstop, all trying to attract her attention. Unfortunately, Sophie was a little absent-minded today and turned a blind eye to the solicitude of the men around her. He just dealt with it casually and had no intention of communicating at all.

It was the Pope who came over to say hello in person, and Sophie immediately responded seriously and humbly. "Tsk, aren't you jealous?" Shikodi suddenly asked narrowly through the earphones.

Wu Shuang was a little speechless about this.

Let’s not talk about what he thinks of Sophie, let’s just say he is jealous. If he really has anything to do with Sophie, then he is the one who is in the wrong, and he is still jealous? How dare you?

He was just watching the show.

He had already envisioned this possibility when Sophie inherited the manor.

I just don’t know if the little fool who was submissive in front of him at the beginning will be fooled in front of these scheming old fritters. If so, he will definitely have to go up and laugh at him before he considers fishing for this little fool. come out.

Now it seems that he has no chance to watch the show.

However, there are opportunities to create drama.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but turn up, Shikodi quickly asked vigilantly.

Wu Shuang did not answer immediately, but asked quietly: "Have all the guests come in?"

"Well, from the outside, it looks like the Papal City has started to close."

"Okay, then it's time for me to perform."

Wu Shuang raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the Pope who was chatting with a group of guests in the hall.

After the old guy smiled and said something, he apologized to the people around him, turned away from the crowd, and walked towards the most conspicuous place in the banquet hall, that is, he stood in the middle of the hall and greeted everyone. and tried to quell the din of voices.

Soon, he succeeded.

Everyone gathered in a circle, waiting for his speech.

The hub bishop, who was about to be crowned as the new pope, also said with a warm smile: "I am very happy to meet you here."

After a polite opening speech, the bishop explained what had happened before and made the guests feel at ease as much as possible.

"The Holy See will do its best to protect everyone's safety. I have raised the defense level to the highest level. That clown-like cultist must be trembling in his only hiding place at this moment, but the light of the Holy See will definitely crush him."

"cough!"

Before the pope could finish speaking, a cough suddenly came from the crowd, interrupting the pope's words.

When people looked at the sound in surprise and stepped aside, they discovered that it was a strange man with a rebellious smile on his face and said contemptuously: "The highest defense level? Oh, that's all. Well, didn’t you say I didn’t dare to come? I’m standing here now.”

As he said that, the man stretched out his hand and gradually pulled off the bunch of fancy disguises on his face.

Revealing his true appearance to the world, he was greeted with a burst of exclamations.

Even the Hub Bishop's eyes widened and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Is this person crazy or just stupid and bold? and

"How did you get in?!"

"Come in? Of course, go through the main door~"

The man first looked at the door doubtfully, then turned back and smiled, like a sunny young man.

But Bishop Hubei, who couldn't hold back his face, his face turned dark, and his words became sputtering out word by word.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Isn't it what you want to do? The real cultist, the mastermind behind the coup, the Hub Bishop~ has wiped out all enemies, and wants to kill me, the only person who knows the true situation, too, your hysteria This crazy act should end today."

The man slowly rolled up his sleeves and continued with a smile.

"I'll tell you what I'm going to do."

Before he finished speaking, the man made a standard throwing motion, and at some point, a simple Molotov cocktail appeared in his hand, which was a wine bottle stuffed with a roll of lit cloth.

But when the hubbishop saw this wine bottle, his expression suddenly changed.

But it was too late. Soon enough, the man had already thrown the Molotov cocktail in his hand, and his pleasant laughter spread throughout the hall.

"I'm here to assassinate the king!"

(End of this chapter)