Fabricating The World: Creating A Three-Body Invasion At The Beginning

Chapter 85: High-Dimensional Debris Passing By The Earth (Part 1)

After the woman's brief monologue, the video began to become clearer.

In the picture, a towering giant city fortress is being surrounded by countless armies.

Boom!

A loud roar roared out from the mouth of the huge cannon that was three people long, and the 680 kilogram shells spit out from it hit the solid wall of the fortress ahead like a god of death.

In the upper right corner of the video, a line of white words appeared in front of all viewers——[May 1453 AD, Constantinople. 】

"Hahahahahaha, the King's Castle in 1453 is not bad!"

"Good guy, the last afterglow of Rome!"

"Jingluo sheds tears!"

"Popular science: Constantinople fell on May 29, 1453 AD. The Roman Empire, which had lasted for thousands of years, perished in the long river of history. Since then, Constantinople has become Istanbul."

"Istanbul?! Jingluo is furious!"

"On the first day of the month, we shed tears; on the second day, we were furious; on Sunday, we hanged the Doge of Venice!"

While the audience was making jokes, the real story began.

A man frowned and stared at the city defense map in front of him. The roar of Urban's cannon woke him up from his meditation like an alarm clock.

There is no need to label the video. Viewers who know something about Roman history immediately understand the identity of the man 28 in the video.

"The last emperor of Rome, Constantine XI!"

"He will return like lightning!"

These voices from thousands of years later could not alleviate the heaviness and uneasiness in Constantine XI's heart.

The sky-shattering sound of Urban's cannon announced the approaching pace of the pagans. Compared with it, the double-headed eagle bell in the corner that symbolized the Christian world sounded particularly weak.

At this moment, the once glorious Roman Empire was on the verge of extinction. The last emperor of Rome bet all his chips on the woman who appeared five days ago!

With the memories of Constantine XI, the audience finally learned about this event that happened more than five hundred years ago.

"Your Majesty, she is Diolenna." Minister Fran came closer with a woman.

The emperor's majestic gaze fell on the woman, making her tremble slightly.

"You said you have magic?"

Although it sounds unbelievable, Constantine XI can only devote his last hope to this ethereal magic.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I can kill the Sultan!"

Diolenna answered on her knees, her voice trembling with Taguchi's hair.

Immediately, Minister Fazaran opened the package in his hand and presented the items in front of the emperor.

After seeing the items in front of him clearly, Constantine XI's eyes immediately changed.

Of course he knew what it was - it was a pure gold chalice!

The Holy Grail was cast in the era of Emperor Justinian 916 years ago. There are two finished products. They are almost identical except for the shape and distribution characteristics of the gems.

One of them was kept by emperors for generations, while the other was put into a secret chamber deep in the foundation of the church together with other holy objects when Hagia Sophia was rebuilt in 537 AD.

The one in front of me is obviously the latter! Because the former has long been marked by time, and the bright gold has become dim, but this one is as brand new as if it was cast yesterday!

Four days ago, the emperor took into account the critical situation in the city and ordered all sacred objects and cultural relics to be packed so that they could be quickly moved in an emergency.

It took three hundred workers three full days to open the secret chamber under the church that was sealed by countless boulders.

When they removed the last boulder at the door of the secret chamber, the first thing that attracted everyone's attention was not the sacred objects and treasures that spanned thousands of years, but the bunch of still fresh grapes placed on it.

According to Diolenna, she put it in five days ago!

Just like the seemingly absurd words in her mouth, the bunch of grapes was half eaten, with seven grapes left in the end.

"How did you get it out?"

Constantine XI looked at the woman named Diolenna with his last hope.

Diolenna shivered even more violently. It was obvious that even if she really had magic, she would not feel safe here.

"Those places... are all open to me..." she replied with a trembling voice.

"Then can you demonstrate to me here? Take out the contents of a closed container without opening it."

Diolenna shook her head in horror. She was speechless and just looked at Minister Fazaran beside her as if asking for help.

The minister answered for her: "She said that she can only cast magic when she goes to a certain place. She cannot tell that place, and no one can follow her, otherwise the magic will be invalid forever!"

The emperor snorted: "People like her would have been burned to death in Europe!"

Diolena was so frightened by these words that she collapsed to the ground, her eyes filled with horror.

"Can you kill someone?" the emperor asked her.

Diolenna kept trembling, and finally nodded quickly under the urging of the minister.

"Well, give it a try first and show me the power of magic you have!"

Constantine XI immediately gave the woman a task, asking her to kill a heavily guarded prisoner of war before dawn.

After watching Diolenna leave, the minister ordered a guard officer: "This place must be strictly guarded, and there must be no letdown!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the prisoner of war: "No one is allowed to approach him!"

Later, he ordered an assassin to follow Diolenna secretly, trying to find a way for the woman to take out the Holy Grail.

Later, after dawn, Constantine XI saw the minister and Diolenna holding the sheepskin bag in their hands.

The emperor glanced at the sheepskin bag and immediately came to a conclusion in his mind - the bag was shriveled and there was no blood seeping out, so it obviously did not contain a human head.

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It seems that the other party has failed? The so-called magic is really just a trick? King 740 Constantine XI was a little disappointed.

But he discovered the dazed and unbelievable expression on Minister Fazaran's face.

"Did she not get what she was supposed to get?" the emperor asked.

Fazaran swallowed, looked directly at the emperor, and then handed the sheepskin bag to the emperor: "She almost got it!"

The emperor opened the sheepskin bag and saw a soft object like aged suet inside.

"This is! A brain?!"

Constantine XI's expression was shocked for the first time, and his eyes immediately looked at Diolenna.

"She cut open that Anatolian's brain?!"

"No," Fazaran immediately shook his head, "The prisoner of war's head is in perfect condition! Every part of his body is also in perfect condition!"

"I sent thirty people to monitor the prisoner of war from all angles, but less than two hours after she left, the Anatolian suddenly trembled all over, his eyes turned white, and then he fell straight to the ground and died!"

"We checked for more than an hour but could not find any traces of fatal injuries or poisonous injuries. It was not until an old doctor suddenly remembered to cut open the deceased's head that we discovered that his head was empty!"

At this time, the roar of Urban's cannon sounded again, but the sad expression on the emperor's face disappeared, leaving only a touch of surprise for the rest of his life.

He knew that if a miracle really existed, then now would be the time for it to appear!

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