"General Polu, I heard correctly on our way here just now. You told me that a fierce melee occurred yesterday, with 800,000 Eagle Flag Army suffering heavy casualties, and you also launched a round of attacks on the knights of the Cross Church." The envoy of the King Capital stood beside the lost Luo You, squinted his eyes and looked out, spread his hands, and asked, "So what about the corpse?"

Outside Chang'an City, the land in the desert is clean and tidy, as always as the wind, sand and yellow earth. Not to mention the corpses of the 800,000 Eagle Flag Army and the Cross Church Knights, they cannot even see blood. Instead, looking back at the smoke from the cooking stove in Chang'an City, it has a unique flavor of lonely smoke from the desert.

Luo You urgently scanned the land outside the city, hoping to find a clue, but he found nothing. Yesterday's bloody battle didn't happen, everything was like an hallucination in his sleep, or a lie

The envoy of the King Capital walked quietly to the accompanying spiritual power person and said calmly: "General Polu, do you not mind that I will report to the King Capital Central Committee first?"

"This is not right." Luo You frowned. He seemed to think of something and said in a deep voice, "The black fog that black fog came yesterday. Something must have happened during this period. The body was swept away by the Cross Church!"

Luo You said that the envoy of the King Capital entered the left ear and came out of the right ear. Hundreds of thousands of corpses were just rolled up. Take a step back and say that even if the Immortal Army is really incompetent, someone can sweep away hundreds of thousands of corpses under his nose, what about the blood? How to clean up the blood?

The messenger quickly used his psychic energy to contact Wangdu. No one knew what conversation happened during this period, because the Immortal Army no longer had the psychic ability, and they only knew that the psychic communication lasted for fifteen minutes.

After the communication, the messenger looked at Luo You with a meaningful look and said deeply: "General Polu, you should strictly abide by the order of Wang Du Shuai, and did not open the city gate privately, right? The missing 800,000 Eagle Flag Army should not have been released to the inland by you, right?"

Luo You stared at the messenger: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

The messenger shrugged his shoulders and said, "My words don't work. I'm just ordered to go on a mission. I just remind you that if you do something unforgivable, the consequences should be very clear."

Hongying, who was beside him, subconsciously clasped the spear tightly, and Chu Fan patted her arm quietly, indicating that he could let go.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. The king is very clear. As long as you think you have a clear conscience, you can feel at ease." The messenger put on the coat he held in his hand, looked at the end of the horizon, and said calmly, "Okay, it's time for me to go on business. Please open the city gate for the time being. I need to negotiate with the leader of the Cross Church."

"You will die." Luo You looked at the messenger, his red eyes were full of deepness, "and he died meaninglessly."

The messenger left with a smile, leaving only one sentence: "I will report your curse truthfully with the negotiation content."

The messenger left Chang'an City and headed west on an off-road vehicle. After driving for nearly 20 kilometers, he finally saw the camp of the Cross Church.

The smoke was everywhere in the cooking stove. Some of the knights sat by the campfire and ate barbecue, while others gathered together in groups to tell interesting stories about the past. Some sat alone, wiping the blade with whetstones, or looking for dents on their armor and polishing them with stones. The busy sounds were endless.

In general, the church knights did not seem to have the tension on the verge of war, and they were relatively relaxed overall. Of course, the invasion was basically confirmed, because the area they were stationed in still belongs to the border of the Red Blood Empire, and this kind of unauthorized crossing was obviously a complete invasion.

At the entrance of the Cross Church camp, a knight riding a tall horse has been waiting here for a long time. His armor has the logo of the Knights of the Round Table, and a Holy Grail is engraved next to it, indicating that he has been given the name of "Galahard". In Celtic myth, Galahad is the only knight who can lift the Holy Grail and the most powerful knight.

In the Cross Church, Galahad's nickname is "The Pope's Left Hand", ranking above the "Pope's Blade" Lancelot.

When Galahad saw the emissary group of emissaries, he got off his horse, drew a cross on his chest, bowed and said, "I am glad to see you, I am."

According to reception etiquette, the Knights of the Round Table personally welcomed the group of envoys, which was already a super-standard courtesy. The envoy of the King Capital hurriedly returned the gift and said humbly: "There are many delays in Chang'an, so please do not be surprised."

Galahad led the messenger through the cross church position, talking and laughing along the way, introducing the customs and customs to the messenger. If the messenger was not sure that this was a territory of the Red Blood Empire, he would even think that this was a friendly visit from a foreign country.

When he reached the Pope's tent, the messenger looked at the scarlet cross flag floating at the top and said with regret: "I heard that Pope Nero was murdered by cunning evildoers not long ago. Unfortunately, she is a good churchman.

The Emperor, it was her who led the church through the darkness of the first year of collapse.”

Galahad nodded slightly and said respectfully: "Yes, the evildoers have been severely punished, and we have a new pope."

The messenger subconsciously glanced at the distance, and two heads stood there with guns in their arms, as if they were atonement. They had withered in the scorching sun and dry wind and sand, but from the details of their faces, they could still vaguely identify that they were a man and a woman, and they should be the "villain" in Galahad's mouth.

"Thank you for your escort, Knight Galahad." After a few words, the messenger and Galahad sued each other and took the messenger group into the tent.

The first person to see the eyes was the knights guarding both sides. The first reaction of the messenger was: So tall!

The knights on both sides have approached 3 meters in height, completely exceeding the limit of human beings. The closed heavy armor covering the whole body can feel a thick weight by just looking at it. I don’t know what kind of body can carry it up, and the red eyes that exudes a gloomy aura are even more incisive, and a casual glance will make people tremble.

Although the race of the Cross Church is born high, it is too tall. The messenger mutters in his heart.

"It's so hard to travel all the way." At the end of the main tent, Hoan Risen sat on the throne, his voice recalled the envoy's attention, and said with a smile, "Please sit, messengers from the royal capital."

"Thank you, the Horian Legion, no, now you should call you the Pope. I am honored to my Lord." The messenger professionally performed a knight ceremony that followed the customs. After sitting in his seat, he went straight to the topic. "We are here this time just to resolve the friction and disputes between the two sides. Can the respected Pope tell me why the church is doing this great move?"
Chapter completed!