My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

"So who is he collaborating with behind the scenes?"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Lu Jing said, "Perhaps...perhaps, we can ask other people."

Xiang Liu glanced at Lu Jing. "Now that we've lost the support of the European Union branch, who in the European Union understands cults and would cooperate with us?"

"The four Vatican officials!" Ostrich snapped his fingers.

"........."

What exactly are the Night's Watchmen supposed to do?

"I have no idea, I'm completely baffled! The European Union has now declared a state of war!"

"Could it be that the Night's Watch has joined forces with the government and is preparing to launch a siege against us?"

"We can't reach an agreement now."

"Two of the four Vatican cities have been destroyed, so who would talk to us anymore! I told them back then to listen to me, that we four Vatican cities should unite in good faith. Now look what's happened, we've been defeated one by one!"

"Now is not the time to complain."

At an internal meeting of the four Vatican cities of the European Union, the participants argued incessantly.

The meeting ended unhappily, just like the previous ones.

The Pope of the Church of Bokrug rubbed his forehead in the basement.

The apocalyptic apartment building where he lives is 180 meters underground.

The concrete walls are 5 meters thick. The supplies inside are enough to completely isolate us from the outside world for three years.

Behind the blast door is a disinfection chamber, which can effectively withstand attacks from toxic gases and radiation, and is sufficient to prevent nuclear weapon attacks.

It not only has entertainment facilities such as cinemas, but also virtual screens that simulate windows.

Pope Boeklug and several key members have been living here since the Night's Watch launched their war.

This ensures that the Night's Watch will not discover it.

At that moment, his secretary came over.

"Your Holiness, this is your phone call."

Chapter 203 Private Meeting

2025-03-23 ​​16:53:46 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

"Who's calling?"

The Pope didn't pay much attention and took a sip of red wine.

"Our captain."

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The Pope paused for a moment, then looked at the secretary in front of him.

Havel was born into a poor clergyman's family in England.

He received his degree from Yale University at the age of fifteen and his master's degree at the age of seventeen.

Five years ago, they came into my life because of their cautious behavior, proper handling of affairs, and excellent performance.

He is also an Awakened One, and his strength is quite remarkable.

He gradually became one of his confidants.

"Captain?" Pope Wiki frowned.

"Yes."

"What captain?"

"Night Watch."

After a half-second pause, the Pope suddenly unleashed his aura.

Awakened mages above level 50 possess unquestionable strength.

He forcefully pulled the other party into the domain space under his control. In that instant, the surrounding scenery underwent a dramatic change.

The once peaceful environment was instantly engulfed by raging flames, which seemed to have a life of their own, spreading wildly in all directions.

They throbbed and twisted, forming walls of fire that tightly enveloped the two of them.

The flames were bright and dazzling, as red as blood, radiating a suffocatingly high temperature and heat wave.

Being in this sea of ​​fire is like being in the abyss of hell, where they could be swallowed up by the endless flames at any moment.

"Don't get excited."

Havel was forced to form a protective energy barrier around himself to ensure that he would not be engulfed by the flames.

Even so, if Pope Vicky really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have the power to resist.

Javier handed over the phone.

Wiki hesitated for a moment, but still took the phone.

"Hello," came the voice from the other end of the phone.

"........."

The Victoria Palace Hotel is located in the scenic Neihu-Dazhi area, right next to the convenient Jiannan MRT station.

This hotel is considered one of the most eye-catching and stylish five-star hotels in the area.

Every hour on the hour, the melodious chimes echo through the air.

As light and shadow intertwine, the hotel's outline becomes clearly visible.

The Bokrug Church is one of the secret shareholders of this hotel.

At this moment, in a private room in the hotel, bodyguards dressed in black had already sealed off the first floor.

To prevent the Night's Watch from launching a sudden large-scale attack, they even contacted the troops recently deployed to the area.

At midnight, Pope Wiki appeared at the hotel.

He looked at his secretary, Javier, who was standing beside him, with a resentful expression.

When did you start working for the Night's Watch?

"Fifteen years ago."

Fifteen years ago, Wikipedia only felt horrified.

Even his personal secretary is a member of the Night's Watch.

After fighting the Night's Watch for so long, I've found myself surrounded by Night's Watch members.

Wikipedia then realized that it was no surprise that the other two Vatican cities had been wiped out.

Javier became an outer member of the Night's Watch fifteen years ago.

Because of his outstanding performance, he was added to the Shadows.

The Shadows are also a branch of the Night's Watch.

Founded by Qinglong.

Unlike the executors, the shadows are composed entirely of awakened beings.

They infiltrated various cults and organizations such as the Awakened Guilds under secret identities.

To deliver intelligence to the Night's Watch.

"Good! Very good."

"Your Highness, they've arrived!"

"........."

Ostrich looked at the men in black on either side and asked in a low voice, "Seriously, are we really going to talk to the people from the Bokrug Church about cooperation? The Night Watchmen just recently killed Pope Bokrug's sister; it's a blood feud."

Lu Jing frowned. "Huh? Why didn't you say so earlier!"

The three had reached the door, and two men in black opened it.

Wiki sat at the long conference table.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary old man.

Her long, silvery hair was meticulously combed, each strand perfectly neat and tidy, as if it had been carefully tended and cared for countless times.

He wore a slightly extravagant papal robe, predominantly white, embroidered with exquisite gold patterns and designs, which looked magnificent and solemn.

The collar of his robe stood up high, encircling his slightly thin neck.

A dazzling gemstone was set in his chest, radiating a brilliant light that complemented his full head of silver hair, further highlighting his noble and extraordinary temperament.

This awakened being, who had surpassed level fifty, felt slightly nervous facing these three young people.

It's not hard to tell from his elaborate attire.