Chapter 98 Abnormal Plan

After the Crusade Legion entered, the chaos in the Dark Forest was quickly cleared up.

Those treasures that had been dug out by others before naturally belonged to the church.

Compared with those idle personnel, it is easy and quick for the large army to dig up treasures.

It took only a few hours to pry open the defenses of one of the treasures.

Then the problem arises.

I can’t take the things out!

Although it can be used inside.

But those treasures are basically material resources that require fine processing to exert their effects.

And processing requires extraordinary means...

It is impossible to use extraordinary means in the forest. Even if extraordinary equipment is transported in, it cannot be started.

This is a bit of a headache.

Seeing that he had obtained a huge amount of wealth but could not take it back, the Pope could not sit still and began to carefully look through the archives.

Logically speaking, as the initiator of the game, it is impossible that the Evangelical Church did not have detailed records of the inside story of the Dark Forest.

But maybe this matter is not glorious, or maybe it is for some other reason.

The Pope searched for a long time but didn't find much useful information.

Only one vague record was found - if the problem of the Dark Forest is to be solved, the Pope must go there in person.

This is obviously a leeway left by our predecessors for the game.

He hesitated because of this.

"The aura of greed appeared in that forest, and that forest cannot use extraordinary power..."

"If I go, wouldn't it make it easier for some forces to carry out assassinations?"

He was a suspicious person, and this matter was full of weirdness.

Considering the current situation, it looks like a trap.

But the huge treasure is indeed tempting.

Not only did it tempt him, but his confidants were also aroused.

It's simply unrealistic to give up like this.

So he sat in the library, thought about it, pinched his left arm with his right hand, and with some force, he broke the arm off.

The blood that should have gushed out was frozen, and under the bright light of the library, it was glowing a strange golden color.

The bones and tendons at the broken part were exposed, which was horrible, but in the blink of an eye, the wound healed quickly, just like a disabled person who had lost a limb for several years.

"If my arm goes through, it means I go through."

That's what he thought.

I'm not sure if this method will work, but the treasure is buried in the forest and can't escape. I have plenty of time, so why not give it a try?

No, let’s talk about it later.

So it was settled.

…

On the other hand, after the Holy Legion cleared the area, the old voodoo who had been secretly disrupting the situation in the forest felt that he could retire after accomplishing his mission.

So he called his greedy master again.

"You stay nearby for now. I'm going to go over and watch the fun."

The other party responded like this.

This was accompanied by a noisy noise from the bar.

"Everything in that forest is fake. When the Pope realizes this, his expression will be very interesting. I can't miss it."

"Fake?"

Although he had some guesses, Old Voodoo was still caught off guard. "How, how could it be fake?"

He seemed to feel that the tone of this question was wrong, so he quickly added: "What I mean is, if it is true, it is impossible to hide it from the Pope..."

"As for the ancient snake, the relevant records and materials have long been cleaned up. Of course, he couldn't know."

The other party replied, "But it's nothing. The forest below is just the battlefield where the Archangel Adanelle hunted a group of ancient snakes. The corpses of the ancient snakes were seriously polluted, so they were used as-"

Before he could finish his words, the phone was inexplicably hung up.

The old voodoo who had only heard half of it was left there, not really understanding.

He had heard of monsters called ancient snakes, which seemed to come from a place called Purgatory and were very powerful.

But I don’t know exactly how powerful it is.

Because this is an existence in mythology and legend.

And of course he had also heard of the Archangel Adanelle.

One of the seven archangels clearly recorded in religious texts.

He is in charge of discipline and judgment, has great combat power, and is known as the Martial God of Heaven.

"It seems that the master's master, the former King of Hell, was killed by this archangel?"

This thought flashed through the old voodoo's mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little enlightened.

He had wondered before why the master had never mentioned the details of the Dark Forest to the apostles even though he knew it.

Now that I see someone is taking advantage of it, I am going along with it, but I am not getting deeply involved.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Now that I think about it, the answer is actually pretty obvious.

When it comes to that powerful angel, no one can guarantee whether the truth beneath the forest is dangerous or not!

…

Three more days passed.

During these three days, St. Marian's College became extremely lively.

Many of those who were cleared out by the church had good relations with the college.

So, unwilling to leave completely, they came to the college to stay temporarily.

On the one hand, I want to see where this treasure will end up.

On the other hand, we are also observing whether there are any opportunities.

The church army stationed in the forest could not take away the treasure and could not evacuate for the time being, so many of them chose to come to the college.

After all, compared to the forest environment, St. Marian is obviously more suitable for living, and because there are few students, there is no need to worry about having no place to live.

At the same time, the situation here also attracted many reporters.

Although they were not allowed to enter, they were standing outside the college and making random reports all day long, which attracted a lot of attention.

As a result, the academy, which should have been deserted, became crowded with people.

Although there was a mix of good and bad people, there was no trouble.

Because everyone's attention is focused on the forest.

The news could not be concealed when there were too many people around, and everyone knew that the treasures could not be taken out of the forest.

This seems to involve the problem that has troubled St. Marian for countless years.

So, everyone is looking forward to what the Pope's people will do next? Or, can he solve this problem?

What method will be used? No one knows the answer yet.

But on the afternoon of the third day, something extra happened, diverting their attention.

To be precise, it was a conflict.

The two parties in the conflict were two teenagers.

One of them was Charlie Hall, the youngest son of the famous explorer Lawson Hall.

Although no one knew the other young man, it was obvious that he was from the church.

For unknown reasons, the two sides started fighting.

The latter obviously couldn't beat the former, and he got so angry that he threatened to teach his youngest son Charlie a lesson or even kill his entire family.

This kind of talk, which sounded like a fight between children, attracted countless mocking gazes, and people thought it was just a farce.

However, when the beaten teenager died suddenly in his bedroom that night, no one could laugh anymore.

His identity was also spread by people with ulterior motives after his death.

The Pope's attendant.

The suspects pointed to Charlie, the teenager who had a conflict with him, and even his father, explorer Lawson Hall himself.

"This is a conspiracy against Andy."

The few people who knew the situation guessed this immediately.

(End of this chapter)