Chapter 664 9.88
Chapter 664 88
Holding the golden potion in her hand, Microa recalled the cold winter 13 years ago
In the Grand Palais in Paris, Francis turned against her and smashed the crystal skull. Google Search Reading
The energy that erupted from the crystal skull successfully destroyed the illusion arranged by Mutu. But at the same time, it also caused irreversible damage to Microa's elemental clone.
As a high-level Chosen One under the Flame Demon Path, Microa has condensed a total of 5 elemental bodies, which are distributed all over the world. All bodies share a set of consciousness and memory.
Practicing the "Flame Demon Path" to this level, it is almost impossible to completely kill her.
Even the Cinder King himself finds it difficult to do so.
After losing a clone, Microa did not think of revenge, nor did she contact any subordinates.
She is familiar with Archbishop Susas's methods.
The members of the Zoroastrianism are spread throughout human civilization, and a considerable number of them are idle people at the bottom of society.
It is not enough to manage this group of people simply by relying on an excellent reward system. In contrast, a more stringent criminal law is particularly necessary.
Injured for meritorious service.
Once a mistake is made, the bishop, priest, and believer will be treated equally. Accept harsh torture that ordinary people cannot imagine.
90% of the responsibility for the failed mission in Paris is attributed to her.
Driven by greed, she trusted Bishop Francis and let this cunning catfish mix into the team of the Fire Transmission Gang, and then lost the crystal skull, an ancient relic that is crucial to the Pope.
Now she has lost her clone, her territory, and most of her subordinates in the Fire Stealer Corps.
The "Fire Transmission Master" among the five great fire kings has been missing for a long time. Without a backer, Archbishop Susas will definitely find ways to take her life.
"Bug Master" Azriamo died at her hands.
This is the chief thug around Archbishop Susas.
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How to hide yourself more secretly is a compulsory course for every member of the Fire Transmission Gang. Being able to reach the position of bishop, Microa obviously knows this well.
After spending the most dangerous first three months in hiding, when she just thought she was temporarily safe.
On a sunny morning, Microa was surprised to find that her remaining four elemental bodies were killed at the same time.
This behavior was unheard of in Microa's long life.
She jumped up from the bed and just opened the door, two figures as tall as iron towers appeared in front of her and grabbed her. The Flame Demon Pather had no close-range counterattack ability.
After a month of sailing, she was brought to Loki, the King of Paris.
Next to him stood an old lizard man with a gray body.
That was the first time Microa saw the resurrected "King of the Earthsea" Mutu.
In the subsequent conversation, Microa knew that this new Mutu, who had merged some of the power of the light giant, was her absolute nemesis.
No matter how many elemental clones she condensed and where she hid them, this terrifying four-dimensional creature could easily use divination to locate all his clones.
It is precisely because of this ability that a slippery intelligence leader like Microa was tied up and escorted to Loki.
"Bishop Microa, I first want to thank you for your contribution to my Normandy Kingdom. Whether it is deception or use, our group of people can capture the land of Paris and stand in front of you again."
You have made great contributions to us.
Facing Loki on the throne, Microa snorted coldly and did not make any answer. As a fish on the chopping board, any unnecessary resistance is superfluous.
Since he did not destroy all his clones, it means that he has no intention of getting rid of himself for the time being.
"You have seen the power of this mysterious creature. Unfortunately, he is working for us now."
"In the timeline that derives infinite future, Mutu found that if you want to keep everyone alive, you will play a vital role in the future timeline."
"You are now in a panic. The Holy Episcopal Church, Zoroastrianism, Romans, and Arabs all regard you as an enemy."
"On the other hand, the newly established Normandy Kingdom needs an intelligence commander who is good at arranging secret stakes and buying and selling intelligence. It is better to let you do this position. It is a win-win situation for you and me."
Mikroya thought for a long time and finally agreed to Loki's request.
As a fire bishop who has been in Paris for a long time, she certainly knows how much her status will be improved by relying on a huge kingdom. More importantly, she has lost all the right to choose.
Even if she is about to go to Constantinople, which is full of dangers, and wants to regain everything she has lost, she can only agree to all of Mutu's requests.
Before leaving Paris City, Mutu personally put a bottle of divine water into her hands and told her to keep it close to her at all times.
"When the time is right, you will naturally use this potion."
Microa looked around again
Sat and Guraul were exhausted, and Red was dying.
On the other side, all the dragon herders under Wanger Gulei died, and although this nearly three-meter-tall black god was lying in the ruins, his chest was still rising and falling.
This may be the moment when this ancient god was closest to death.
Don't forget that they are still surrounded by Roman sheriffs. As the battlefield gradually becomes quiet, sheriffs will definitely come to inspect at the risk of their lives.
(Now it seems that I climbed into the dry well in advance just for this moment.)
Microa knew that time could not be wasted.
She walked slowly to Red's side and took out the bottle of golden magic potion from her arms.
She opened the bottle cap and was about to pour it into Red's stomach
But at this moment, a dark giant hand grabbed Microa's slender wrist.