Global Evolution: My explosion rate is as high as 100 million points

Mount Saint-Michel is to the country of the Gallic chicken what the sacred mountain is to the country of cherry blossoms.

All of them are strange mountains, and there is a dojo on it.

Unlike the Shinto Shrine, which is regarded as a thorn in the side of the Sakura Country official, the Monastery of St. Michel has a transcendent status in the Gaul Chicken Country, both civil and official.

To quote Abel, it is -

[The Abbey of St. Michel is the last bottoms of our Gallic chicken country! ]

For the luck that is about to be born in Mont Saint Michel, Ye Bai is determined to get it, and it is difficult for anyone to come.

But after thinking about it, he also dismissed the idea of using forcible robbery.

It is not that he is afraid of the power of the Abbey of St. Michel, but the Gallic Chicken Country is an ally after all, and the attitude of the younger brother is quite firm....

Eating should not be too ugly.

Therefore, on the way, he went directly to Abel for a showdown, and let the Gallic chicken officially choose one of the two.

First, exchange luck for his Ye Bai's favor, ask for casual mention, as long as it is not outrageous, you can agree.

Second, unwillingness to trade does not affect the feelings of buddies, luck comes out of luck, everyone depends on their own skills.

Abel can be fooled, without consulting the country, directly said -

choose one, we choose one!

Then he used the scout to write to the country, and the country quickly replied that it agreed to the deal!

Just not asked.

This time, another letter came from China, and Ye Baicai asked about this again.

Owes favors, strange makes people uncomfortable.

"The letter doesn't say how to use your favor."

Abel's expression was solemn.

Ye Bai was stunned and asked, "I didn't say this, so what is the letter coming from quickly, I will be in the signal area immediately, right?"

"This is exactly what I was about to tell you, the British State attacked our northwest frontier late last night, undeclared war!"

Britain undeclared war against the Gallic chicken?

Ye Bai's face changed slightly.

The Gallic chicken is fighting the German state in the straits beyond the eastern border, which the British state invades the northwestern border of the Gallic chicken country.

Our little brother is suffering from the enemy, this is!

"Wait, isn't the British Kingdom recovering the rivers and mountains, how can there be spare power to invade your northwest?"

Ye Bai looked at Abel with a questioning gaze.

What he actually wants to express is that it should not be that the British Kingdom is just a small force harassing the border, and you deliberately cry to me, so that the eldest brother is cheating and drinking, right?

"I can't answer your previous question, but the British Kingdom is not a small fight, and the strength of the army starts at least 100,000."

"Almost at the same time, the German state has also increased its leverage in the eastern theater, and I have reason to suspect that these two countries have secretly colluded with the intention of devouring us!"

Abel gritted his teeth.

Ye Bai silently put away the heavenly and human senses, and Abel did not lie.

That's a bit serious.

Britain, Gallic chicken and Germany are all ten major powers, of which Britain has a clear lead in national strength, and Gaul chicken is slightly stronger than Germany.

If Britain wanted to attack the Gallic chicken with Germany, the latter did not have much room to resist.

"In addition, the letter also said that a large number of strong people have entered the country, and it seems to be towards the monastery..."

Ye Bai's face changed suddenly, and a small shifting technique unfolded, disappearing directly in front of Abel.

Dare to rob my luck, don't kill you!

But within a few seconds, Ye Bai reappeared next to Abel.

"If you have acquaintances, come with me!"

Without giving Abel a chance to respond, he grabbed his clothes and turned into a stream of light into the sky.

......

In the western part of the Gallic Chicken Country, an island not far from the mainland, there is a spectacular sacred mountain towering over the middle of the island.

This is the famous sacred place of the Gallic Rooster, Mont Saint-Michel.

The sea here is not calm, because it is between the continental plates, and it can even be said to be choppy.

But the sea area where Mont Saint-Michel can be shrouded is unusually calm.

Its mountains are breezy and white mist, relict and independent, sacred and quiet.

But now, someone has ruined the silence.

One after another figures came from the sea, stopping in the air in front of the mountain gate

, tea time,

gathered into a black press, and at a glance, there were no less than a thousand people!

"Bells..."

the mountain monastery rang the bell.

Not in a hurry, nice to hear, but not audible welcome.

One after another, figures dressed as priests came to the pulpit from all over the monastery, looking at these uninvited guests, their eyes wary.

In the crowd, someone came out.

"Your Excellency Archbishop Sophia, I have something I want to ask, can I come out and see you?"

The voice rumbled, dispelling the vast white mist.

"Squeak~"

An inconspicuous stone house in the dojo, the gate opened automatically.

In front of everyone's eyes, a woman dressed in a large purple costume walked out from inside, and a group of clergy saluted one after another, claiming that they had seen the archbishop.

The gaze crossed the visiting crowd, and the gaze that came into contact with it was almost subconsciously avoided.

Finally, she looked at the man who shouted.

"You ask."

Furui Bubo's voice.

A trace of jealousy flashed under the eyes of the man who shouted, but he immediately regained his confidence.

Today, the Mont Saint-Michel Abbey obediently cooperates, if it does not cooperate, then follow the Gallic chicken country to perish.

I Charles said, it is not good for God to come!

"I Britain and Germany, along with nine other nations, have formed an alliance to attack the Gallic Chicken State."

"I wonder, will the abbey of Saint-Michel make a move?"

Charles's reproachful tone.

In the dojo, the faces of many clergy members changed in shock.

Sophia was indifferent, she didn't even think about anything, just responded calmly.

"Until the capital falls, the monastery will not make a move."

The meaning is obvious, you can fight as much as you want, but the Gallic chicken cannot destroy the country.

"Oh, Your Excellency the Archbishop may be disappointed."

Charles sneered and said unceremoniously: "The Gallic Chicken Kingdom lost its dignity to curry favor with the Dragon Kingdom, which doomed it to death, and the Abbey of St. Michel does not have the strength to change the ending!"

"Your Excellency Archbishop, why would you go against the tide for the sake of a traitorous country, the destruction of the Gallic Chicken Country does not affect your high status, does it?"

Faced with this undisguised threat, Sophia shook her head.

"Obviously, you have limited vision and don't know where the tide is."

"You~"

No one expected that Charles would be so angry that he broke his defense.

"Then I would like to see how much stronger the archbishop's vision is than me!"

Before the words fell, his fist was already running towards Sophia's face, highlighting a gentlemanly demeanor.

But it is undeniable that Charles's punch without warning is very powerful, and the energy driven by it condenses into a thundercloud storm.

Before the fist arrives, the doomsday vision comes first!

Transcendent!

An extraordinary realm!

However, in the face of such a terrifying punch, Sophia still had no joy or sorrow.

She, in any coping moves, did not.