"Me?" the Italian prince glanced at the bald man coldly, and then said coldly, "What am I going down to do?" The church has now been blown into a pile of rubble, and even if there are still people alive, they are probably half dead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info If you go over, just make up for it. Rest assured, we'll always be here, and if anything happens, we'll be there to support you as soon as possible. ”

"Okay!" The bald man obviously knew that the prince had made up his mind and would not go with him, so he had to nod and said, "Your Royal Highness the prince, then I'll take someone over to see it now!"

……

When the explosion occurred, Situ Xuan and Su Lin had already sensed the danger.

After all, a master like them still wants to be sensitive to the sense of danger.

Of course, when they fled, they did not forget the priest, after all, he is also a living life.

When he saw the explosion, the priest was already frightened, he forgot to dodge, because he couldn't dodge if he wanted to, he forgot to shout, because the rumbling sound around him had already scared him stupid.

The only thing he could do was pray, praying that God would send someone to save him.

He survived such a dangerous situation just now, and he will definitely be able to do it this time.

Sure enough, he had just prayed to God when a figure flashed over.

Su Lin had already dragged Situ Xuan and ran out, and the figure who came over was Virgilio, who was tall, grabbed the priest in his hand, and then rushed towards the outside of the church.

"Boom!"

When they rushed out of the church, the whole church collapsed completely.

"My God!" the priest sighed as he watched his church fall into ruins. However, he was immediately rejoiced at the thought that he was about to become a priest in the Duomo of Milan.

After all, not everyone is qualified to be a priest in a Milanese church, and he can be said to have been lucky this time.

"Bang!"

Virgilio threw his identity directly on the ground, he looked at Su Lin and Situ Xuan and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay!" Situ Xuan and Su Lin both shook their heads, "What about you!"

"I'm fine!"

"I—I'm in trouble!" cried the priest, "my hands, my hands!"

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Virgilio hurriedly walked away, because he was worried about Situ Xuan just now, so when he left the priest, he took a few steps, and then accidentally stepped on the priest's hand, so there was the scene just now.

"Who wants to kill us?" Su Lin's eyes flashed with a cold light, "This is going to kill us!"

"Just grab someone and ask!" Virgilio said with a sneer.

To be honest, in Italy, apart from the royal family, there are basically no forces that dare to go against the mafia.

Moreover, only the Italian royal family is so unscrupulous and ruthless. After all, so many explosives are not available to ordinary forces, and the fact that such a big thing happened here that the Italian authorities did not react at all, which shows a big problem.

"If they really did it, I wouldn't mind killing them!"

"Okay, then you go and take a look around, I'll go look for the corpses of the War Emperor and the cardinal archbishop!" Su Lin thought for a moment, and then said.

Virgilio glanced at the priest, then turned and strode away, running wildly towards the forest not far away.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, his figure popped out like a cannonball, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Soon he rushed into the forest, and he lay on his stomach, listened attentively for a while, and then ran to the southwest, and after a few steps, he leaped into the tree.

In this way, he borrowed his strength on the branch and kept moving forward, and at this time, he suddenly saw a big tree not far away, two men lying on it, sneakily not knowing what they were discussing.

Virgilio smiled coldly, and then the whole person hid in the leaves.

"Big brother, are we really going to go over?" A man looked at the church that had become ruins in the distance, and then said: "The explosion just now is so violent, let alone a person, even if it is a god, it is estimated that he will not survive, otherwise, let's go back and tell His Royal Highness the prince that we have searched for it, but we haven't found it!"

"No!" The bald man shook his head and said with a serious face: "His Royal Highness the Prince sent us out to look for people, if we can't find a single figure and go back like this, do you think His Royal Highness the Prince will spare us? When he came out, he told me to say that he must see people in life and corpses in death! Don't forget that His Royal Highness the Prince's methods of dealing with people are not something you and I can afford!"

Hearing the bald man's words, the other man couldn't help but shudder.

"I also know His Royal Highness's methods, but in today's situation, even if the old man is really alive, how can we find out? What's more, I estimate that he ......" Speaking of this, the man lowered his voice a little, and then looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he said: "I guess, the Emperor of War has been killed by us!"

"You can't think so!" the bald man said: "The Emperor of War, his old man is our number one master in Italy, maybe he can survive such an explosion, didn't you hear His Royal Highness the Prince say let's go find it? That means there is still a possibility of survival!"

"But, if he really lived, he would have asked us for help! You see, we've been waiting here for so long, and we haven't seen him ask for help, isn't it......?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's look for it first! If we can't find it, we'll ......."

"What are you looking for?"

At this moment, a joking voice rang in the ears of the two. Immediately after, a figure suddenly appeared under the two of them, and Virgilio looked at the two with a smile, and then asked, "Maybe I can help you!"

"Really?" The bald man couldn't help but say happily when he heard Virgilio's question, "Have you ever seen a man who looks a little fairy-like, he's a little handsome!"

"Yes!" Virgilio said, nodding.

"Really, great!" said the bald man, "where did you see that?"

The little brother pulled the bald man, and then whispered: "Big brother, we don't know who he is, we can't trust him easily!"

"That's right!" the bald man looked at Virgilio's eyes and couldn't help but become vigilant, and asked, "Who are you?"