The space is folded by the mirror star, and the passage is opened. The human eye cannot see the composition of the wormhole. The spacecraft jumps out of the invisible passage, just like a flying insect passing through a doorway, reaching another world, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changes.

After the vacuum-like silence lasted for three seconds, the spaceship on the verge of being scrapped appeared over the Holy City. Under the white clouds, the majestic Holy City stood in the middle of the capital star, like a unified kingdom.

The Holy City's defense system naturally detected the huge energy fluctuations in the sky, and the radar also locked onto the suddenly incoming spacecraft. Its reaction speed was comparable to that of a large military base. In the blink of an eye, the fighter swarms were like swarms from all over the Holy City.

Soaring into the sky, the signal of the attack on the Holy City was simultaneously conveyed to Admiral Ashley and the Vatican's own Knights Office.

Ashley was right next to Bai Song. He was looking directly at Bai Song's actions.

With an anxious look on his face, Bai Song sent a message to the leader of the Knights, saying that the Pope and Duke Langton were on board the spaceship and not to act rashly.

The leader was horrified and asked them if they had been kidnapped by the rebels.

Bai Song responded perfunctorily with nonsense like "Well...I don't know...wait...".

"When did Langton know you?" Admiral Ashley asked.

Bai Song replied cautiously: "I have admired the Duke for a long time." A suspicious expression appeared on the admiral's face, as if he had heard a duck learn to climb a tree.

"They held the Pope hostage. This must be Tang Po's conspiracy. You are Tang Po's subordinate." The admiral said.

"Maybe," Bai Song whispered, "but no matter who the pope is, the truth is still the truth, right, Admiral."

Admiral, if you have any thoughts.

After passing through the wormhole, the spacecraft flew forward along the inertia for a while, and then changed from straight forward to hovering. The piercing alarm sound that had been ringing before suddenly disappeared, replaced by the sound of error reports over and over again.

"Error, coordinates have been lost."

"Error, correct route not found."

"Unknown error."

"Unknown error."

"Alert, unknown error."

"The voyage has been stopped, please confirm——"

Yu Feichen opens the door. The world is quiet.

Traveling through a wormhole is an unpredictable accident for the navigation system. The coordinates of the universe suddenly change, the route is lost, there is no emergency plan, and the flight process is forcibly stopped.

So by the time the navigation system was restarted, the spacecraft had jumped out of self-destruct mode and into manual operation mode.

Yu Feichen controlled it to descend slowly, and the spacecraft gradually passed through the clouds and approached the buildings of the Holy City.

From the outside, it looked like a ship with black smoke approaching the core of the Holy City with malicious intent. The fighter planes of the Holy City defenders were hovering in mid-air, with all kinds of weapons aimed at it, but none of them opened fire.

It looked like the army was throwing a weapon at the enemy. When the Pope, who was at the center of the incident, saw this scene, he understood that the situation was over.

Windsor, Simmons, Kayan, Ashley... none of them are loyal. Ashley keeps saying that she respects the Holy See, but——

The Pope finally understood something.

What makes everyone speak in awe and praise is not the Pope personally, nor the Holy See, but the truth itself.

The unbreakable power system that he worked so hard to construct only temporarily stole the authority that the truth should have. As long as one person reveals its essence, this holy city will be like a reflection on the water, and it will be blown away by the wind.

The spacecraft slowly descended, and the Pope's blood gradually cooled down. Victory was no longer possible, and the only thing he could do now was to strive for a less ugly ending for himself.

Finally, the Pope let out a long sigh.

"Whatever you want," he said, showing his tiredness, "take it."

Click. There was a slight sound of glass clinking, and Tang Bo put a glass of warm water in front of the Pope.

Everyone looked at each other. Indeed, if he didn't slow down, he would either have a cerebral infarction or a heart attack. In short, the Pope was already on the verge of death.

The Pope didn't pick up the water Tang Bo poured, and Tang Bo didn't ask him for anything. He just watched Yu Feichen operate the ship.

Yu Feichen looked as cold and indifferent as ever, expressionless, his emotions were not on his face.

When the pope's rebellion came out, I don't know at what point this man was completely cut off and couldn't die a happy death.

Tang Po thought that the way to "die without a happy ending" is nothing more than what Yu Feichen said before, directly uploading the universal language dictionary to the knowledge base, and everyone can see it. The empire will undoubtedly be shaken, but Yu Feichen doesn't intend to care.

Around that time people had returned to paradise.

The Holy See has a system called the "Curtain Wall" that monitors people's communications and speeches and limits everyone's permissions on the network. Uploading the knowledge base requires the highest level of permissions, which must be obtained from the Pope. Now the Pope has compromised, but

Yu Feichen seemed to have no intention of communicating with the Pope.

Tang Po walked over and came to Yu Feichen's side.

The operation interface is not a navigation system, but a weapon system.

The spaceship hovered diagonally in front of a building in the Holy City. The pope made a few "ho ho" sounds in his throat and stared at it.

In the building, the evacuation alarm blared, and the clergymen ran out as if fleeing for their lives and scattered in all directions.

Next, the weapon system aims.

There was a sudden explosion. The ground shook and the buildings collapsed.

After the deafening roar, a dusty gray cloud rose up from the Holy City with this building as the center.

In the empire, people who used the knowledge base to search, people who asked questions in the puzzle area, and people who were logging in to their accounts suddenly had identical white screens pop up on their terminals.

Dust surged upwards, covering the spacecraft. The portholes were all gray, and there was deathly silence in the cabin. Windsor blinked.

Crazy, he thought silently.

In the silence, regular footsteps sounded, arriving in front of Bishop Cowan.

Kao Wen was escorted aside by two guards. The guards were more aware of current affairs than the Pope. When they saw the post-Autumn settlement, they hurriedly escorted him forward.

Yu Feichen was much taller than Kao Wen. He lowered his eyes when looking at people, looking careless. His smoky silver pupils were light-proof, cold and empty.

Corwin shuddered.

Yu Feichen handed his hand in the direction of a guard, palm facing up.

The guard thought for a moment, then offered his own rifle and handed it to him.

Yu Feichen took the gun, and his eyes paused on Kao Wen for a while before looking at the silver gun.

He seemed to be thinking about something. Thinking about why he did this, and what on earth drove him to do what he did today.

Half a minute later, he raised his gun at Corwin. The muzzle of the gun was black, as if it was connected to hell. But Corwin felt that he had already been in hell, and he was so desperate and frightened that he forgot to breathe.

Suddenly a faint voice came from the distance, and Kao Wen thought slowly for a while before realizing that it was Tang Po talking. Tang Po was still standing in the same place, looking at Yu Feichen's back. The cold light turned down.

The photo casts a void outline on the edge of his body.

"Okay." He said.

The sound reached Kao Wen's ears as if it came from a distant paradise.

Yu Feichen put away his gun and turned around, walking towards the bridge.

On the verge of being scrapped, the spacecraft finally got the landing signal and landed in the center of the Holy City Square. Not far away from the spacecraft, they heard a huge explosion from behind. It had endured too much today and finally died a heroic death.

After understanding the situation, Admiral Ashley had a sad face, but still ordered the defenders to retreat and let him go. He then sent a doctor to treat the Pope urgently, but he did not ask the Pope what happened, or even meet with His Majesty in person.

Things were going to change in the capital, he knew, so he took the initiative to take sides. But as the young bishop said, no matter how things changed, the truth was still the truth.

The nobles got a lot of information from the Duke of Windsor who had returned by chance. They knew about the Pope's current weakness when facing Langton. They also knew about what Bishop Temple wanted to do to make the secret language disappear so that everyone could be qualified to explore the greatness of the truth.

Career, they all smelled that the Holy See of Truth was about to blow out the lamp and pull out the wax, and they smiled happily.

Windsor just smiled. A building was collapsing. He saw it, but no one else—priests, nobles, or common people—had seen it yet.

But this doesn't matter much to Yu Feichen.

Throughout the capital, people were panicking because of recent events, but Langton Manor was peaceful.

Yu Feichen was answering the communication, and Bai Song had just finished reporting the situation. He said, Brother Yu, you did a great job and physically cracked the permission system. Now the communication function of the network has been barely repaired, and part of the knowledge base has been restored. The puzzle area

Still crashing, but somewhat salvageable

Possibility. As for the physical equipment of the "curtain wall" - it was blown to pieces and has been officially declared scrapped. Once the curtain wall collapses, civilians can access the Holy See's database, and members of the Holy See's different fields can also freely obtain knowledge across fields.

confusion.

Yu Feichen asked Bai Song to pass on the language. Bai Song murmured that it was not just adding chaos to chaos, but still obediently accepted his brother Yu's task.

The empire was indeed in a state of disarray. No one knew what to do next. They were just full of questions about what the Holy See was doing.

Facing the Lord God, Yu Feichen was also thinking about a question.

"After we leave," he said, "what will happen to Don Perlanton?"

"They will skip this period of time and appear the next moment we leave. But you can choose whether to share the memory with them." God said.

Yu Feichen said: "No."

Just let the original Tang Bo Langton close his eyes and open his eyes, and suddenly travel to the future they thought.

He said: "Where are our marks? Will they remain on them?"

"No, their status remains at the moment before they were replaced. But if you want to keep the mark to them, you can pay a fee to the Tower of Creation to modify it." The Lord God thought of something again and said, "Shared memory also requires payment."

Yu Feichen said sincerely: "Is the Tower of Creation short of money?"
To be continued...