The cavalry escorted the refugees along the way, and more and more refugees were encountered along the way, and the attacks of blood slaves and baby monsters became more and more frequent.

In fear and fear, they walked to the city of St. Panin with difficulty.

When everyone saw the towering walls and closed gates, everyone was mixed, and no one knew whether what was waiting for them was St. Panin's selfless acceptance or another exile.

But at least everyone's heart is full of hope.

At this time, the number of refugees had reached 300,000. When they were crowded with people, even the defenders on the city tower frowned.

Pippin, a flat-faced dwarf, knew this and hurriedly sent someone to convey the news to the Pope.

Soon, the highly anticipated figure appeared on the city wall.

The majestic man in a golden robe looked down at the bottom from a high point.

The refugees also looked up at him, and various voices came into his ears.

"Sir Pope, let's go into the city. We have been walking for nine days."

"Yes, this is the only place in the whole continent that is safe. Open the city gate and let us go in."

A tone of pleading and a look of help.

The continuous suffering made them extremely eager for Saint Panin.

Roger rode forward and walked to the range of the archers on the city wall. He glanced at the clean walls and the four fields and said with a smile: "Sir Pope, the entire continent has been attacked by hell, but there is no body of a baby monster under the city of St. Panin. What is the reason?"

The short Pippin couldn't help but raise his eyes.

This was undoubtedly his question. At that time, the cavalry and baby monsters of the Groot family were at the city at the same time, and they were also ready to fight hard, but unexpectedly, the group of baby monsters went around the city without even looking at Saint Panin.

So far, they have not even had a dispute.

The Pope said majesticly: "The holy city is blessed by God, how dare he offend mere hell?"

He looked at Roger contemptly and said, "It's you, I've negotiated with hell. As long as you slaughter, they will withdraw their troops immediately. You have already done many evil things. Why not just cleanse your sins?"

Roger laughed and said, "I have killed a lot of people, but it's nothing compared with you."

"What's more, I came here this time to escort them. Since the Holy See is so kind, let these refugees go into the city."

The Pope and Fatima couldn't help but sneer in their hearts.

The damn puppet master is doing well. If the city gate is opened this time, it is probably not these refugees who will enter the first place, but the cavalry of the Groot family. With the strength of these cavalry, St. Panin will probably change hands immediately.

But if these refugees are not allowed to enter, the already shaky Holy See may be even worse.

He actually rebeled from the army so quickly.

After taking a look at the group of cavalry, Barbery and Oga were all in the list.

The prophet Fatima sneered: "The Holy See is equal to the people of the mainland, and will naturally let them in, but you don't want to take this opportunity to attack. As long as your cavalry retreats ten miles, and you, Roger, immediately punish yourself under the city, I will open the city gate and let them in."

How could Roger kick the ball back?

This woman, who is the most powerful in the mainland, has never been stupid.

The Pope glanced at her with satisfaction.

I thought Roger was the one who had a headache now, but he didn't seem to mind at all. He smiled and turned over and said, "Okay, if I can end the war with just one life, I don't mind pursuing myself."

"But I have a condition," he changed his tone and looked at the pope contemptuously and said, "As long as you stolen yourself in front of me, I will stolen yourself immediately under the city."

The people on the city wall felt a little sank.

The refugees behind were also stunned and then discussed.

The Pope snorted coldly: "Just, you, a pariah, want to trade life with me? I'm delusional."

Roger smiled and said, "Police, you are wrong. You sacrificed yourself for not only my life, but also millions of lives on the mainland. I, Roger, have long been unlucky and have lived to this day just for revenge. As long as you die, I will die with peace of mind. What? Are you willing to exchange?"

He held his hands behind his back, looking calm.

But the Pope's face had already been covered with a layer of frost. He didn't expect Roger to be so decisive.

And the 300,000 pairs of eyes behind him were staring at them.

Not only that, Roger's voice had spread far into the city of St.Paning with its source power, and even the people in the city looked at the towering walls.

Seeing the pope's face calmly and silent, Roger smiled and said, "If you are afraid that I will be insidious and cunning, and you will live a life of silence after you die, it doesn't matter. You and I are both flesh and blood. You can only exchange one sword for one sword, from hands and feet to your neck, and five swords will end your life. What should I do first?"

As he said that, he pulled out the golden knife from his sleeve, and the cloak was opened. He stabbed his backhand into his thigh, then pulled out the golden knife, and blood flowed out of his thigh.

A scream sounded behind him.

No one expected that he stabbed himself without blinking.

Oga and Barbery were also secretly shocked. This kid is really cruel.

Another short knife fell from Roger's sleeve and threw it to the Pope on the city tower, laughing jokingly: "It's your turn",

The short knife fell to the Pope's feet with a "clang", but his hands on his back trembled slightly.

The thousands of eyes in front of him and behind him immediately moved to him, and everyone wanted to know how this man who stood at the peak of power in the mainland would take the initiative.

No one made a sound, and the inside and outside the city were terrible.

The Pope, who was already at a disadvantage, doubled his pressure. He glanced at Fatima, and she had a gloomy face and could not help.

Roger undoubtedly made concessions. It can be said that as long as he self-injured, Roger had to commit suicide under the city, but how courage would it take to make the Pope, who had been living in luxury since childhood and had never suffered even a knife injury?

He looked at Roger with a gloomy face and turned around and walked down the city tower.

Yes, he left, and the Pope, who is known as the leader of all people and loves the people as his son, actually left like this.

He walked past a soldier who was guarding the city with expressionless expression, and walked past the crowds gathered on the streets surrounded by church members. He saw these people's eyes either mocking or disappointed, but he still left without hesitation.

"Why is this happening? Did he just leave us behind?"

"Isn't even the city gate open?"

"Why? Why is the Pope not even as good as the notorious puppet master?"

The 300,000 refugees outside the city were completely desperate, and the pope abandoned them, while the gates close to the front were still closed.

The man under the city was still standing, and the deep knife did not seem to have caused him severe damage.

"Coward", he suddenly laughed and turned around, regardless of the blood flowing from the wounded area, saying loudly: "Brothers, siege the city." To be continued.
Chapter completed!