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Chapter 87 The Undercover Soldier (1)

"What?" Li Yueling frowned slightly and thought to himself. After a moment, he seemed to figure out a key. He smiled and said, "I had this plan decades ago, and it was proposed by the Holy See. But until today when I had to borrow them, I barely passed this resolution. This only shows that they have long noticed the crisis hidden in the blood clan base camp in London, and they want to take this opportunity to blackmail. If that's right, the God-Assisted Plan should be an unfair helper agreement, a disguised blackmail plan."

"A disguised blackmail plan!" President Andrew repeated Li Yueling's last sentence, shook his head and smiled: "I can understand the deep meaning of this God-Aiding Plan so thoroughly with some clues. It seems that I am really looking for the right person."

"No, I just said it casually, that's true?"

"That happened twenty-three years ago. At that time, the current Vatican Pope Peter came to London once. At that time, he personally proposed this divine help plan to the British royal family. The specific content was that the Holy See would do its best to eliminate all the blood tribes in the London area, and even carry out a major purge on the dark world forces in the entire Britain."

"So generous!" Li Yueling naturally knew how huge the power it required to implement this promise, and couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Haha, are you generous? Then you may not think so after you hear me finish the rewards they ask for." President Andrew laughed dryly and continued: "The price required by Pope Peter to implement this plan is that the British single defense will build three thousand churches for the Vatican Church for free; all Vatican clergy will receive the highest treatment from the British government and enjoy lifelong immunity in the UK; and..."

"What? There are enough of these two lines in the first place, and there are actually..." Li Yueling said with great criticism of the Vatican.

"Actually, it's no big deal to agree to the above two items, but the most unacceptable thing is the last item Peter proposed." President Andrew recalled: "The last condition he proposed was that the British royal family needed to give all the jihad armor of the twelve round table knights to the Holy See."

Li Yueling also knew about the twelve knights of the round table mentioned by President Andrew. It was the general term for the twelve knights under him when King Arthur conquered the world. According to legend, these twelve knights possessed the power of gods. They passed on them from generation to generation and always defended the glory of the royal family.

"President, then is it true that legend is true?" The world is full of wonders. Li Yueling's ability to accept is no longer average, and he soon realized the profound meaning of President Andrew's words.

"Whether the legend is true or not, it has not been confirmed until today. However, the holy war armor of the Twelve Round Table Knights has been passed down to this day. According to the recent one, more than 300 years ago, a prince appeared in the British royal family. He was the last person to obtain the power of the Knights of the Round Table from the Holy War armor. Since then, no one has been able to inherit the power of the Knights of the Round Table from the Holy War armor to the power of the Knights of the Round Table. This is also the key reason why the power of the Dark World has been rapidly enormous in the land of Britain over the past three hundred years. Without the power of the God inherited by the Twelve Round Table Knights, all we can do is just passive resistance, and the huge forces in the Dark World can only be treated with powerless attitude."

Li Yueling suddenly realized: "I understand that if the holy war armor of the Twelve Round Table Knights have always been maintained, then Britain will still have hope of fighting against the dark world. No wonder it did not agree to the pope's request at the beginning."

President Andrew nodded and said, "It is true, but today it has reached the moment when we have to agree. The holy war armor is hidden in the royal treasure house in the British Museum. Once the blood clan attacks in a large scale, but our side does not have enough strength to resist, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Can the blood clan have such strong strength just? "Li Yueling said a little disbelief. After all, Li Yueling already has some understanding of the overall strength of the Extreme Gentlemen Association. In addition, the Extreme Gentlemen Association is equivalent to the respectful status of the spokesperson of the British royal family, and it can completely activate the huge national power to cooperate with the fight against the Ventlemen.

President Andrew waved his hand and said, "The strength of the blood clan is not as simple as you know from the intelligence room. You can say without any arbitrary words. They only need to dispatch three of the thirteen blood clan princes to sweep all the psychics of the entire Gentleman Association."

"So outrageous!" Li Yueling took a deep breath and couldn't help but wonder: "Why has the blood clan been slow to attack?"

His words obviously asked President Andrew's worries. After a moment of silence, President Andrew said helplessly: "It's not because of defection, Bocas, who became a blood clan. The blood clan has always thought that the British royal family always controls the power of the gods of the Twelve Round Table Knights. How dare they act rashly? But... Bocas's rebellion made the blood clan know that the British royal family has long lost the ability to inherit the holy war armor, that's it."

While Li Yueling received and digested this lot of secrets, President Andrew patted his shoulder and said, "Li, you have now become an honorary director of our association, so I want to give you a task. You will decide whether to agree or not. But today, my conversation with you cannot be passed on to the second person to know. This is a message that concerns the safety of the entire British royal family!"

President Andrew's full trust in Li Yueling also moved the latter and said, "You always say that, as long as you can do your part, I will never refuse.

"Okay, my old bones are indeed not mistaken." President Andrew has the ability of telepathy, so he can naturally accurately distinguish the sincerity of others' words. After hearing this, he burst into laughter.

"Since the God-Aid Plan has begun to be implemented, the Holy See will soon send a large number of clergymen, and they must be big figures from the Vatican. Their purpose is actually very clear, to destroy the blood clan forces in London, and then take away the holy war armor of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table from the royal family. What I need you to do is to become the guide of the Holy See in London, and do everything possible to get along with the Holy See's forces."

"President, do you want me to be an undercover agent?" Li Yueling said with a slight smile.

It is really easy to talk to smart people. President Andrew smiled calmly and said, "It's nothing wrong if you think so, but you are an undercover agent, because you are a person sent out on behalf of our British royal family. The Holy See may not be so easy for you to get involved. Of course, I will also arrange some suitable opportunities to show your performance, but to a large extent it depends on your own abilities."

"Then what is my ultimate purpose of doing this?" Li Yueling said straight to the point.
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