"So, what did I come to Italy for one night?" ”

Lying on his back on the iron frame bed, Kamijo Danma felt pity for himself in a mournful tone, and his whole body was filled with a sense of decadence and helplessness.

In order to send himself back to the school city,Even the supersonic passenger plane parked at Marco Polo Airport was announced to be requisitioned.,Although Shangjo felt that he was valued for a while, it was quite good.,But this kind of order like tightening the rope still made the hedgehog-headed boy feel a little uncomfortable.。

"Do you want to eat oranges?"

Yuan Chengcheng, who reflected the golden light under the weak light, was held in front of Shangjo's eyes by a big hand, and Shangjo looked at it in a blink of an eye, but it was Fang Hong's guy leaning against the door, pulling off the spiral orange peel and dangling it in front of him, looking quite flat as if nothing happened.

"Eat, but I don't eat the skin!"

Shangjo raised his neck and quickly bit off the peeled orange flesh from Fang Hong's hand with the speed of a frog's predation, and the orange juice burst onto the white clean sheets, which was particularly obvious.

What sour!

"What do you mean by not eating skin?"

Forgetting that he was still on the phone, Shangjo quickly chewed on the sour orange meat with a green neck and swallowed it into his throat, and then spoke to the mobile phone next to the pillow.

"I'm sorry doctor, that guy Fang Hong was making a fool of himself next to me just now, well, speaking of which, I'm covered in injuries all over my body now, and I can't move under my neck, is it okay to go back like this?"

Although I was reluctant.,But the upper article still decided to go back.,After all, the medical conditions in the outside world are still a lot worse than those inside the school city.,The scientific and technological strength of the school city has exceeded the average level of the outside world in all directions for twenty or thirty years.,Even if you stay in Italy, you probably won't be able to play.,Then just go back.。

"No problem, just get some sleep on the plane...... Okay,Don't complain.,Although this request is unreasonable.,But since it's the rules of the school city.,You're dead and come back.。 ”

"But I've only been here for less than a day!"

"A rule is a rule, and if there is any opinion that can be kept and submitted, the rule must be followed. "Maybe I was a little impatient by the previous article, and the tone on the other end of the phone was very irresponsible and moved out of the big hat of 'going out management regulations'.

"Don't mind, take us on a plane back. ”

Fang Hong grabbed his mobile phone from the side of the pillow on the upper strip, and then deducted the hang-up button.

"By the way, Fang Hong, do you know how Intex and the others are doing?" Shangjo asked in a low voice as he looked at the blonde nurse who pushed open the door again, and with a strange look in her eyes, she was about to push her up to the iron frame bed lying down.

"I'll call her over to accompany you later, well, I'll go and say goodbye to all of you in Amakusa first. ”

Fang Hong patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, smiled toothily at the blonde nurse who had a little freckles on her face, and left the room first.

"That's right!" Fang Hong, who had just walked out of the door with his front feet, stepped back and said to Shangjo, who was lying on the iron frame bed and was tied into a mummified shape.

"Let me tell you in advance, welcome home, Pharaoh Uejo. ”

......

In the small town, which gradually became noisy, after asking Intixes to take care of the lying corpse, Fang Hong quietly walked down a narrow aisle to the house where Ossola lived before.

The captives of the 'Janis Army', the members of the Amakusa style, and the four girls of the 'Corpse Force' all stayed in this small house, which was a little too crowded, perhaps because of the sheer number of people.

"Master Fang Hong, now that the threat of the 'School City' has been lifted, can we leave?"

Sister Janiss, who looked very similar to Intix, met Fang Hong's eyes, but the moment they looked at each other, the girl hurriedly dodged away, and it seemed that Fang Hong was still under a lot of pressure on her.

"We're old friends, meet again...... Sister Janis is so indifferent!"

Fang Hong raised his hand to greet Yanis, if it was the first time he saw him, he might really think that he had a good relationship with the cute black-clothed nun in front of him. But looking at the actions, who would have imagined that they had just fought half a month ago, and even smashed other girls into a stun.

"Thank you. ”

The red-haired girl holding the 'Lotus Staff' in her hand puffed out her cheeks and bowed deeply to Fang Hong.

Although his 'Yanis Army' will fall to this point because he lost to this guy in the first place, Yanis is not the kind of unreasonable person, and what he does must bear the consequences by himself, Fang Hong stopped the Vatican's pursuers and gave Shangjo Dangma a chance to save himself, which is indeed a great favor.

"The school city does not allow the ability to receive laboratory treatment in the outside world.,We're going to hurry back to the school city tonight.,Eryu,Nayu,Pills,Qing,We'll go back with them this time.。 ”

Fang Hong called back his members of the dark department, and after saying goodbye to Jiangong Zhaizi, who was the leader of the Amakusa style, he took a taxi directly and rushed to Marco Polo Airport, it is estimated that after such a long time, Shangjo and Intix should have been sent to the airport by the hospital.

The plane parked at Marco Polo Airport was the supersonic passenger plane that Fang Hong and the others took when they came, and only the indicator lights were flashing on the empty airport, because it was facing the Adriatic Sea convection, and the oncoming sea breeze had a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Innex was already waiting on the plane, and Intix sat next to him with a large number of appetizing-looking in-flight meals in her arms.

It's a pity that Kamijo, who can't move except above the neck, can only swallow saliva on the fragrant coffee while enduring the tearing sensation of extreme fatigue coming from his body, and this strenuous activity is very physically demanding.

The white steel warhawk that was about to soar poked out of the triangular bracket under its feet, and gradually slid up and ran after the pilot entered the flight command, gradually raising its head, and gradually becoming smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye...... until it disappeared into the sky.

In Italy, there is a 'state of China', which borders Italy on all sides, which is the seat of the Holy See headed by the Pope and is the center of faith for one-sixth of the world's population.

The Roman Orthodox Church is the real master here.

The Vatican, St. Peter's Basilica, which is the largest church in the world and the main stronghold of the Holy See......

Walking through the Vatican Museums and then down St. Peter's Square into St. Peter's Basilica, a slender young woman whines at the moonlight through the stained-glass windows.

"That idiot of Pursoni still failed, and the 'Queen of the Adriatic' will be completely destroyed in the future...... What's even worse is that guy is missing, who should I vent my anger to!"

The faint rays of the moonlight do not illuminate the dark church, which, though dim, is still imbued with a sense of solemnity and divine beauty.

"You are in too much of a hurry, although the intervention of the English Puritans was unexpected, but we have obtained the news of the 'Seventh Son of God' through this opportunity, and we have gained something. ”

Emerging from the shadows under the window was an old man bowed to his waist, who seemed to be explaining to the woman, or talking to himself.

"Piagio's mind is too impatient, and it would be a mistake to expect that guy to have the ability to improvise, especially when facing the 'Seventh Divine Son', his defeat is inevitable. ”

"Old fellow, are you teaching me a lesson?"

The young woman's tone clearly expressed her dissatisfaction: "Tell you, what I said I would do will be done, this is the law of the world, and at this time, you are still obsessed." ”

"Presumptuous, you still know who you're talking to!"

The old man in the gorgeous robe let out a low snort, and for a while, the air around him seemed to be frozen, it was a kind of power that came from the hearts of the people, as if everyone had to bow down to him under his command.

However, this hint that seemed to come from the depths of the psyche did not seem to have any effect on the young woman, and she broke the momentum deliberately created by the old man in a frivolous tone.

"So what, Pope?"

“......”

The old man, whom the woman called the Pope, was silent, but the young woman had no respect for the old man, the nominally supreme authority of the Roman Orthodox Church.

"Don't look at me like that, I think you know very well who the Roman Orthodoxy is actually ruled by. ”

"Even if you disappear here, then there will still be the next person to take the Pope's place, but if I disappear, then there will be no one to take my place. ”

The old pope's face became very ugly, but the woman did not stop at all.

"In my eyes, Martin, you are not qualified enough, when the original 'Son of God' and his apostles were preaching, the Crucifixion was also a minority in the majority vote, but this minority has the power to suppress the majority, just like me. ”

"God's Right Seat!"

The old man of the Pope had bruises on his forehead.

"Hehe, are you angry, but it's a pity to send me malice, you might die?"

"Don't expect the 'Knights of Discipline' and a few cardinals, the 'Right Seat of God' is the strongest weapon of the Roman Orthodox Church. ”[.]