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Chapter 544

Burritos and Soda / The Pope's Heart Has Died

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After seeing that, it might be difficult to develop a sense of respect.

So Cong Yu didn't care what the Pope would do after becoming a monster; he simply asked, "So, what Angel are you thinking about?"

What is its connection to Angel in religious doctrine?

Cong Yu made this guess, but the Pope's answer once again surprised him, "I'm thinking about where the Angel appear."

As he said this, the Pope added, "Both China and the Vatican City were immediately attacked by Angel after the Transformation Ritual began... and very few people are capable of fighting against Angel."

"Therefore, I think we probably shouldn't spread the 'ritual' around the world, as that would be detrimental to our defense."

"But there are too many people. Without widespread Transformation Ritual, it will be difficult to complete all the conversions before Moerae arrives."

"I'm thinking about this."

Cong Yu only needs to solve the problem, while the Pope, who is responsible for raising the problem, has many more things to consider.

The problem is...

The Pope said there was nothing wrong with it.

"Sigh, I guess you didn't think of a solution... you just wanted to dump this trouble on me."

Cong Yu complained, then after a brief moment of thought, realized the problem. "Then the Vatican City is not a suitable option."

Yes, that's not appropriate.

Because there is no permanent military support, it is impossible to guarantee that we can fight off the Angel's attacks at all times.

"Then, actually, China isn't suitable either."

The Pope stated this bluntly. "The current venues for the 'Transformation Ritual' are several hospitals in Bright Moon Town."

"But the King of the Wild Hunt is only staying in China temporarily... she will eventually have to go back to kill magical beasts."

Yes, even though things calmed down a bit after they adopted the Sword-and-Shield Twin Wolves, they are still Warcraft after all.

Ultimately, it was still Extinction Formula.

"Japan is actually a good fit. You have the most Kings in the world, so many that it raises suspicion."

The Pope said this, and at that moment the Doctor beside him began preparing for surgery... Cong Yu would be kicked out in a moment.

Although it's said to be a rush, Cong Yu herself will actually leave eventually.

After a brief moment of thought, Cong Yu shook her head. "It's impossible. There are reasons why Bright Moon Town and the Vatican City can serve as pilot areas."

"There are practically no living people in Bright Moon Town, and the Vatican City is mostly frequented by tourists... The number of native inhabitants is not large."

"The Bright Moon City is furious about Moerae's egregious behavior, so they strongly support the confrontation with Moerae."

If it were Japan, even people from Wind City would complain if their lives were affected by people coming in for surgery.

Therefore, to achieve "conversion surgery" in a "centralized location," the following points must be met:

"The place needs to be large, with few residents, and it also needs to have Monster King- level combatant stationed there permanently. If possible, it should have a grudge against Moerae... like that?"

The Pope sighed, shook his head, and said, "There's no such place in this world..."

Wait, it seems there is.

Chapter 746 Burritos and Soft Drinks

People need reasons to do things.

Especially when it affects one's own vital interests, regardless of the pros and cons of the situation, it is always worth considering carefully.

What needs to be established, and what needs to be taken away?

Whether someone supports you or not, there will always be a reason.

Statement.

And what drives this reason, what prompts this action, and what propels it, can naturally be emotion.

Human emotions are powerful.

When emotions reach a certain level of intensity, they can almost completely override all "reasons," replacing them as the driving force for action.

For example, extreme love and hate.

"I don't have any objections... the space is just sitting empty anyway."

Carlos Mario said this, still wearing his signature Mexico charoen hat and sporting a beard.

They look exactly like Mexico, to the point of being somewhat stereotypical.

Of course, the modern stereotype of Mexico is probably someone who carries leaves with him, Beretta pistol and a rifle on his hip.

Carlos Mario's image is a bit outdated.

But being outdated is part of the Monster King's style.

We can't expect these Monster Kings who are out of touch with the times to always be at the forefront of trends... except for Cong Yu.

I knew you would agree.

Cong Yu ate the tacos Carlos had treated her to, she complained, "But the key is the opinion of the Mexico people."

"..." Carlos Mario fell silent at this question, then sighed, "Mexico has hardly any citizens left."

That's what they say, but there are actually some.

There are some... but not many.

"The number of civilians is already less than the number of people who came to help with the reconstruction."

Carlos spoke with his characteristic Mexico humor, but then his expression turned serious again. "Actually, you already know the answer."

Indeed, Cong Yu knew the answer.

That is, "The people will raise both hands and three feet in approval."

Cong Yu knew that Mexico would likely have this attitude, which is why he came to Carlos to ask about it.

People tend to love what they have lost even more.

People naturally hate those who take away what they love day and night... and only a long time can diminish that hatred.

Or perhaps it is because one's own voice resonates with the voices of everyone around, thus echoing endlessly until death.

The situation in Mexico will clearly be the latter.

Because these survivors, their families and friends, had many things they cherished taken away from them.

It was taken by Moerae.

So, if Cong Yu were to say, "I want to use your land to implement the anti- Moerae plan,"...

"I doubt anyone will refuse."

Carlos Mario shrugged, looking at the rather deserted street. "As long as it can help fight Moerae, many people probably wouldn't mind you using their lives... even if it's just to annoy it."

Cong Yu roughly understood why, and he nodded, following up, "Because of hatred?"

Carlos agreed, and he picked up a taco from the table, took a bite of half, and his speech became somewhat muffled. "Well, Yingwei hates it."

"..."

"Then it's decided. I'll talk to Xian Kui later... and arrange for someone skilled in the Transformation Ritual to come over."

Cong Yu nodded, and once confirmed, the locations for the Transformation Ritual were set up throughout the entire country of Mexico.

As for negotiating with the United Nations to arrange for more flights and ships between Mexico and various large and small countries, that's Xian Kui's job.

Carlos Mario, of course, didn't need to consider this; he knew his task afterward. "I'm responsible for eliminating all of Moerae's henchmen who come looking for trouble."

Yes, that's exactly right.

"Hmm, how many Angel can you handle at the same time?"

Cong Yu asked this question because he hadn't actually seen much of Carlos Mario's fighting... just as he had mentioned before.

Not everyone is Etzel.

There aren't that many Monster Kings who would actively pursue battle for the sake of the battle itself, or even come up with strange and bizarre plans to force others to fight.

"I'm not sure, I've only seen the videos of you fighting Angel."

Cong Yu pondered Carlos Mario's response for a moment; "I'll ask Etzel later to see if he can help you."

Cong Yu had already found out that Etzel was willing to stay in China so that he could have a fight when the Angel descended.

Of course, there was also an element of compensating Xian Kui involved.

After all, when Etzel challenged Xian Kui to a fight before, he beat him up pretty badly... Etzel still has some conscience, though not much.

"But if Etzel is unwilling, or if something goes wrong on the Warcraft side, I'll have to consider other candidates."

Cong Yu paused for a moment, then said, "Those who are too busy won't do, those who need to guard a region won't do, and some people are very idle but can't stay still... The Sun King might be a good choice."

"Then it's decided."

Cong Yu said this and prepared to take her leave, but Carlos Mario stopped her.

The middle-aged man looked at Cong Yu and sighed slightly, "You've been very busy lately... Don't you feel tired?"

It's hard for an oddball's body to get tired.

Cong Yu knew that the other person's "tiredness" referred to mental exhaustion, but to be honest, it wasn't too bad...

Because Cong Yu has a home she can return to anytime.

However, for this reason,

It's not appropriate to explain this to the uncle in front of me who has almost lost his home and country.

That would be like rubbing salt into a wound.

"It's alright. After all, even though I'm traveling all over the world, the Jormungandr Train makes my journeys easy and fast enough."

Carlos Mario couldn't help but laugh at Cong Yu's words, which sounded like an advertisement for "Jormungandr Train."

Then he beckoned with his finger, using magic to make a case of soda fly over from the corner of the room. "Here's a case of soda for you, drink it on the way."

Cong Yu naturally accepted Carlos Mario's offer, glancing at the soda bottle.

It says "Sidxal" on it, with an apple drawn on it.

"Our local soft drink, the green apple flavor... I think it tastes better than Coke."

Carlos Mario said with a smile, "The authentic way to drink it is with chili and tequila... but I don't think you need to worry about the 'authentic' way."

It's not that it's unnecessary, but rather that it's impossible.

Thanks, I'm off.

With that, Cong Yu took his leave, stepped onto the Jormungandr Train, and took out his phone to check his messages.

Then, he stopped in his tracks.

"..."

[Selena: Selena Milmi Ludwiga: His Holiness the Pope is in trouble. Tereido says the 22nd Group has similar experience.]

[Selena: Selena Milmi Ludwiga: She went to fetch someone... If possible, please come to the Vatican City.]

"..."

[Doctor: I'm going to the Vatican City to let you know.]

[Doctor: The Fourth Group is actually in Italy.]

"..."

[Dente: Hahaha, Cong Yu! I'm going to succeed you!]

"..." Cong Yu: "???"

So what happened? Has the Fourth Group... been in contact with us?

Chapter 747 The Pope's Heart Died

The Pope certainly didn't have an accident during the conversion surgery, because he had already completed the Transformation Ritual last night.

So what exactly happened that Selena referred to as "something going wrong," and where could the accident have come from?

Cong Yu pondered this.

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