Genius Fortune-teller

At the moment when the voice of words fell down, along the outside of the church, bursts of roar came suddenly! The sound is deafening, like thunder sweeping the sky. Everyone knows that only the heavy wooden door at the church door can make such a sound. There is no doubt that, as Bertrand said, the church has been blocked!

For a moment, the cardinals in the hall were in a state of panic, and all of them looked at Bertrand and the members of the Templars who were stationed around!

However, no matter how they balk, the holy light from the templars is still cold and merciless. All the hopes in their hearts are sealed, and no chance to escape is given!

Even at this moment, many Cardinals doubted that what Bertrand had just said was a lie, and whether he had imprisoned himself here for the purpose of killing people and keeping him as Pope!

"Bertrand, what are you going to do?" Antonio spoke coldly, looked directly at Bertrand without fear, and asked in a deep voice, "who gave you the power and qualification to imprison us here? Do you think that by virtue of your status as head of the Templars and heretic inquisition, you can restrict the freedom of us bishops? "

"No one limits your freedom, but you can't leave!" Bertrand didn't have any expression on his face. With a cold smile, he said to Antonio indifferently: "no matter what you think in your heart, cardinal, you can't deny that this is the power of strength. If you don't have strength, you won't have the qualification to leave here. If I have strength, I can decide everything naturally!"

The words were released, and there was silence when they were on the court. Although they don't want to, they have to admit that everything is just like Bertrand said. It's really power. Although they are noble and can become Cardinals respected by countless believers, they have no power, but they can't even have the freedom of action!

Strength! Why don't I have the strength to get inheritance, even if it's heretical inheritance?! Listening to Bertrand's words, Antonio clenched his fist, his knuckles rattled, and his face was filled with reluctance!

"What are you leaving us here for?" After a long silence, Antonio's expression finally calmed down. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Bertrand. He said faintly, "we people have no inheritance or strength. No matter what you want to do, we can't stop you. Why do you imprison us?"

As the words fell, the Cardinals nodded one after another. As Antonio said, no matter whether Bertrand wanted to occupy the Pope's throne or had other plans, they had no power to stop Bertrand's action or even question. Why does he imprison them here?!

"No, you are wrong. You are not good for nothing. There is something in you that I need very much!" Bertrand shook his head slowly, then got up from the throne, walked down slowly, and said to Antonio with a playful look on his face.

There's something Bertrand really needs?! Antonio can't help frowning when he hears the words. He really doesn't understand what is worthy of Bertrand's attention in his own body, and it doesn't seem to be hypocritical to see Bertrand's look.

"Don't worry, cardinal. You'll soon understand what I'm talking about." Bertrand seemed to see the doubts in Antonio's heart. After a smile, he patted his hands and said slowly, "now, I want to show you something! Don't you want to know what the Pope is trying to do to stop the Chinese heretic's westward expedition? Now I'll show you his arrangement! "

The applause was crisp, and it sounded slowly in the open church, just like a drum!

Bang! Bang! Bang! And with the applause, along the dark part of the church, suddenly there was a uniform sound of footsteps, dozens of figures appeared slowly, their steps were like elephants trampling on the ground, even made the Cardinals feel that the whole church was constantly shaking!

A moment later, these figures finally slowly stopped in front of a group of Cardinals! Each of these people looks very special. They are very strong and powerful. They have unparalleled absolute power. They are equipped with armor. They are as motionless as towering mountains, as quiet as duckweeds, and can't float in the dark sea!

What's more surprising is that it's the armor these people are wearing!

The armor systems of these people are very similar to those worn by the farmers and soldiers of the Templars. However, the gloss of the armor is not as good as that of the soldiers. There is no gorgeous decoration or flashing holy light. Every one of them is dull, just like the most primitive bronze, with only a faint metallic luster.

Moreover, on these armor, there are many kinds of marks and potholes. If you carefully identify them, you will find that they are all marks left by swords or arrows! There are even a lot of connecting positions of armor and a lot of rust marks. These armor are just like those taken out of a museum!"What is this?" Looking at the armor on these people's bodies, the Cardinal was puzzled. They didn't understand why Bertrand showed them this. It would be ridiculous to say that this was Bertrand's way to deal with Lin Bai. It seemed that the armor would be smashed and defenseless with the slightest poke.

"This is..." But different from other cardinals, Antonio, who had more insight into the secret of the Holy See, frowned slightly after looking at the armor for a long time. He just felt as if he had seen the armor somewhere. After thinking for a long time, he was suddenly shocked and did not dare to put the channel: "holy clothes! Is this the holy garment? "

"The cardinal is indeed the cardinal. He has more insight than others!" After listening to Antonio's words, Bertrand gave a smile of approval, nodded slightly, stroked his lover's skin, brushed his fingertips gently over the rusty and scarred armor, and then said, "as you say, these are holy garments indeed!"

Holy clothes?! This speech, the field fell into silence, everyone's face showed incredible color!

What is the holy clothes? It's a legend spread in the Holy See. In the legend, these holy clothes were the God blessed robes worn by angels when they fought with demons in the past. After the fierce battle, the holy clothes were left in the world. But since then, the holy clothes have completely disappeared. People all think that this is just a legend!

The second appearance of the holy garments in the legend was during the crusade. It is said that in order to enhance the fighting power of the army at that time, the Pope took out the holy garments and gave them to the Crusade!

However, with the dissolution of the Crusade, the traces of the holy clothes disappeared in the long history, just like evaporation out of thin air, leaving only the legend, and no traces.

But today, the holy clothes appear again in front of people. How can they not be surprised?!

"Holy clothes, the robe of the Holy Son, the gathering of all combat power!" Looking at the astonished crowd, Bertrand's smile became more and more brilliant. He spoke to them like a soliloquy, and said to them faintly: "like you, at first I only thought that this holy garment was just a legend, but it was only after they dug it out from Jerusalem that I confirmed that everything was real, not just a legend! The glory of our Lord, the holy garments and the body, will live forever in the world

"What are you keeping us here for?" Antonio repressed the palpitation in his heart, looked up slowly, looked at Bertrand's eyes as elusive as the dark night sky, and said in a deep voice: "it's not just to show us these holy garments, let us know that they exist in the world, is it

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