They walked out of the camp, and there were already many people gathered here. People looked at Sparrowhawk and what he brought behind him, and they were all extremely curious.

Haihu pushed through the crowd and walked in front of Sparrowhawk and others.

"Lord Sparrowhawk." Haihu looked at the old man at the head and said slowly, "Long time no see."

Sparrowhawk glanced at Haihu and said, "I didn't expect that you would be the commander of this battle."

"The Pope thinks that I am more familiar with your methods." Hai Hu said.

After a pause, he looked at Sparrowhawk and others who had come to bring things.

"Listen to them, are you going to surrender?"

"It's a peace negotiation." Sparrowhawk said, "Winter is coming soon, and neither of us can defeat the other before winter comes.

If it becomes a protracted war, it will be detrimental to both you and us.

Therefore, my suggestion is that we can provide you with some supplies to provide you with a basis for winter. When this winter passes, we will decide who is the real owner of this land."

"How many millions of people do we have? Can your frozen soil really provide resources for so many people?" Haihu didn't believe it.

"I told you, we have God's favor," Sparrowhawk said.

Haihu fell silent and looked at the thing behind Sparrowhawk, "What is that?"

"This is a testimony of our communication with the gods."

Sparrowhawk raised his hand and opened the black cloth, revealing what was inside, which was a pointed missile-shaped metal mechanism.

"It contains the contract between the gods and us. It is the most precious treasure of the frozen soil."

Hearing Sparrowhawk's words, everyone around looked at the metal creation curiously.

"We are going to present it to His Majesty the Pope as a show of sincerity." Sparrowhawk said.

Haihu came back to his senses, "How do we know if this is a conspiracy?"

"What kind of conspiracy could there be?" Sparrowhawk asked, "This thing is not a sharp weapon. Even if it is magic, do you think there is any magic that can kill His Majesty the Pope?"

You and I both know the power of the Pope's crown."

Haihu nodded, "I can't deny this, but what if it contains your so-called god's power?"

"If our god really wants to take action against the Pope, the Pope is already dead at this moment." Queying said.

After a pause, he sarcastically said: "Or do you also think that we are the place where we really have God's blessing, and you don't have God's blessing, right?"

"Arrogant!" Haihu said angrily.

Sparrowhawk smiled, "Since you don't think so, you don't have to be so anxious to question us. If you have this time, you can go and inform His Majesty the Pope. This will be good for both you and me."

"I can go and report, but you must go." Haihu said.

"Of course, that's what I originally planned." Sparrowhawk smiled.

Haihu raised his hand, magic power condensed from his hand, and a bird made of magic power flew away dozens of kilometers away with his message.

About an hour later, a deep voice came from afar.

"Let them come over."

Haihu raised his eyebrows and looked at Sparrowhawk.

"It looks like he agreed, right?" Sparrowhawk smiled.

Haihu didn't speak, just stood aside, "I hope what you said is true. If you really have evil intentions, I will make you pay the price.

I will send some people to follow you, but we will take over what you bring."

Sparrowhawk smiled and said yes, while Haihu directed the people around him to take the car pulling the "little boy" from their hands.

Together they headed towards the main position in the rear.

Since Jiang Ye was the creator of that thing, he was also in the team.

Watching a few people leave, Hai Hu just wanted the others to rest first.

He saw another magic bird flying towards the distance, and formed a line of words in front of him

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"Carry out the last attack before dawn, and send an elite team to bypass directly from the flank. We have determined the position of the enemy's rear.

Take down that dungeon before the next dawn."

Looking at the row of words, Hai Hu and An Ge were silent for a long time.

After a moment, he turned his head and roared at the people around him.

"Everyone should rest quickly and prepare for the next attack!!"

Sparrowhawk and others didn't know what happened behind them, because they had already gone very deep.

They walked from dawn to noon before arriving at their destination.

Most of the troops are on the front line, but there are only a few old people here at the moment, but the facilities are much better than those on the front line.

Especially the tent in the center is thick, luxurious and looks very warm.

Obviously, that should be the tent where the Pope is.

Soon, a man came out from inside the Pope, a middle-aged waiter, and he said to them.

"The Pope only allowed Mr. Sparrowhawk to enter."

Sparrowhawk turned back and glanced at the things they had brought. They were being moved to the side of the tent. Under their gaze, they were frozen with ice. It was obvious that they were being very cautious.

Jiang Ye blinked at Sparrowhawk, and Sparrowhawk understood what he meant, and he continued.

"That thing is what we presented to His Majesty the Pope. What are you doing?" Sparrowhawk asked.

"Now that he belongs to the Pope, we can do whatever we want," the waiter said.

Sparrowhawk fell silent and did not speak. Although he hid it well, people could still see the heaviness in his heart.

The waiter slowly raised the corners of his mouth, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, as if he was mocking the other person's stupidity.

Sparrowhawk's attitude is of course an act.

Since the other party chose to freeze the thing they brought, they obviously always believed that the thing was fraudulent.

The real reason why these people in the Paradise chose to let the sparrowhawk bring that thing in was to lure the sparrowhawk to come behind them.

As long as the Sparrowhawk is eliminated, Tutu has lost its biggest support, and it will naturally be much easier for them to launch an attack next time.

But this was all within the expectations of Que Ying and Jiang Ye.

This is also the reason why Sparrowhawk insists on coming. He is using himself as the bait to see if the other party dares to eat it.

But obviously, they succeeded.

In other words, the Pope also used himself as the bait. Both sides are playing their cards, so let's see who has the bigger card.

They thought that if they did not bring that thing to the Pope, and if they kept it under strict guard and added a few layers of defense, it would not pose a threat to the Pope.

But what they didn't expect was that the power of that thing might be beyond their imagination

At this moment, Sparrowhawk's disguise was just to make them think that his plan had failed and further undermine their defenses.

Thinking of this, Sparrowhawk nodded again.

Then, he followed the waiter into the camp.

It was indeed warmer inside the tent than outside. In the center of the tent, the Pope was half-kneeling in front of the statue covered with black cloth, praying softly.

Sparrowhawk just waited, knowing that once the Pope entered into prayer, he would not allow anyone to interrupt him.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the current statue and said.

"You finally dare to come to see me?"
Chapter completed!