Chapter 841: Chapter 841 The Plans of the Papal Court of Light
"The Rose Squad is the most elite force in all of France, and their combat power is not even inferior to our Knights of Light!" Archbishop Berkeley said flatly. "To think that the Freedom Organization could silently steal the map right under their noses is nothing but wishful thinking!"
Ling Feng was a bit surprised in his heart. He had never realized that the Rose Squad possessed such strength.
"Then, what does the Saintess mean by âalliesâ earlier?" Ling Feng couldnât help but ask. "Could it be that youâre planning to collaborate in seizing the map?"
The Saintess and Archbishop Berkeley exchanged a glance, and the Saintess smiled and said, "I mentioned before, being our ally is absolutely a good thing for you. Naturally, thatâs not what I meant."
"Actually, the situation is like this!" Archbishop Berkeley continued, "The foundation of our Papal Court of Light is still in Europe, and the strength of the Rose Squad cannot be underestimated. Itâs not convenient for us to directly make a move to seize the map. Doing so would pit our Papal Court of Light against the Freedom Organization and the Rose Squad, and that wouldnât align with our Churchâs interests!"
Ling Feng nodded. The Freedom Organization aside, the Rose Squad represents France, and France holds a pivotal position in Europe. Therefore, the Papal Court of Light would have no reason to create such a powerful enemy for itself without cause.
"Moreover, our Church already has one map!" Archbishop Berkeley remarked casually. "Unless all nine maps are assembled, whether one holds one map or two doesnât make much of a difference. Either way, one would still need to ally with other factions for a chance to uncover the secrets of the Atlantis Continent!"
"Hence, weâve decided to seek an ally. Our objective is to assist our ally in obtaining the map, and when the Atlantis Continent opens, weâll form a defensive alliance!" The Bright Saintess gazed at Ling Feng and said, "Do you understand now? If you accept the goodwill of our Papal Court of Light, we can help you acquire the Atlantis map. What do you think?"
Ling Fengâs eyes shifted slightly. "Do I have the option to refuse?"
Archbishop Berkeley said flatly, "Of course. Our Papal Court values mutual willingness and wins people over with virtue! Moreover, you are the apprentice of the new Dragon King of the Dragon Group. Naturally, our Church wouldnât do anything to you."
"However..." Archbishop Berkeley added, "to prevent any potential information leaks, if you refuse, we hope that you can stay as our guest here for a few days. That would be mutually beneficial, wouldnât it?"
The nine maps are akin to nine tickets. Concerning the matter of Atlantis, though it has already caused an uproar in the Underworld, the number of factions capable of personally investigating the mystery is at most nine!
No one would want additional factions vying for their slice of the pie, so forming alliances to ensure safety on the Atlantis Continent becomes a top priority!
From this perspective, the Papal Court of Lightâs decision, while seemingly absurd, isnât entirely without merit. Furthermore, Ling Feng understood why he was chosen. Firstly, because of his identityâas the apprentice to the Dragon King. Secondly, due to his strength. From the oppressive aura Ling Feng had demonstrated earlier, Archbishop Berkeley clearly recognized Ling Fengâs formidable ability. Most importantly, Ling Feng had little foundation in Europe!
Even if a future alliance were to form, someone as newly established in Europe as Ling Feng would only be able to depend on the Papal Court of Light. This was undoubtedly advantageous for them.
From the current situation, becoming an ally of the Papal Court of Light held more advantages than disadvantages for Ling Feng. Besides, even if the Papal Court harbored ulterior motives, Ling Feng wouldnât be overly concerned; after all, he was confident in his own abilities!
In the face of absolute power, all schemes and plots would dissolve into nothing!
"So, it seems I have no other choice?" Ling Feng shrugged toward Archbishop Berkeley and said, "I hope our collaboration will be pleasant then!"
A warm smile appeared on Archbishop Berkeleyâs face. "Ling Feng, youâve made a very wise choice. You wonât regret it!"
Afterward, Ling Feng left the church under the guidance of the Bright Saintess.
However, no one noticed the look of jealousy and murderous intent in Harrietâs eyes as he stood in a corner of the church.
"Harriet!" Archbishop Berkeleyâs voice sounded in Harrietâs ears.
"Uncle!" Harriet quickly repressed the aura emanating from him and turned around respectfully.
Archbishop Berkeley looked at Harriet with a deep gaze. "Harriet, Iâve watched you grow up. Among your peers, you are among the best, and that has always been the reason for your pride. But I hope todayâs events have taught you the lesson that thereâs always someone better, and mountains beyond mountains."
Harriet lowered his head and remained silent for a while before saying, "Uncle, I understand. I will work even harder in the future!"
Disappointment flashed in Archbishop Berkeleyâs eyes. "You still donât realize what your mistake is, do you?"
Harriet looked at Archbishop Berkeley with some confusion.
Archbishop Berkeley sighed. Harriet was the family member he valued the most, and he was clearly aware that Harriet was heading down the wrong path.
But for geniuses like him, the more elders try to advise them, the less they take it seriously. That was precisely why Archbishop Berkeley had Ling Feng intimidate Harriet this time!
But now it seemed that Harriet still hadnât grasped his true mistake!
"Think about it carefully!" Archbishop Berkeley said. "Some realizations can only come from self-reflection. This time, you wonât participate in the mission. Return to the Holy City immediately and reflect in seclusion. When I return, I hope youâll have an epiphany!"
"What?!" Harrietâs eyes widened in shock. He couldnât believe that his uncle would send him back to the Holy City!
Harrietâs heart surged with boundless anger. This mission, jointly led by Archbishop Berkeley and Her Holiness the Saintess, was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Harriet. Yet, his uncle wanted him to return to the Holy City?
Was it all because of that guy named Ling Feng?
"Damn it! I must kill you, Ling Feng!" Harriet raged in his heart.
"You didnât mishear!" Archbishop Berkeley said. "Your heart is in turmoil right now. Youâre not suited to stay here any longer. Go back and reflect on this; it will be better for your future!"
After finishing, Archbishop Berkeley turned to leave. "Oh, one more thingâhereâs some advice. Donât waste your time scheming revenge for todayâs events. Once youâve had an epiphany, youâll find yourself grateful to Ling Feng!"
With those parting words, Archbishop Berkeleyâs figure disappeared from Harrietâs sight.