CHAPTER XXVII

Did Xing Jie go to France? Of course he didn't!

Why?

He's afraid of death!

You must know that although his old squad leader is indifferent to fame and fortune, he is also the master of the sand that cannot be rubbed in his eyes. In the past, Xing Jie was engaged in three or four actions again, all under the banner of the country, and the old squad leader also pretended not to see it, and tried to help as much as possible with one eye closed.

But what about now?

Congratulations to Mr. Xing for mentioning a wanted warrant!

This is a super magic weapon that has terrified countless enemies and pulled it into the sea of the people! What the hell is going on with this thing, Uncle Wang knows, Basang, and the five people also know.

But the old squad leader didn't know, his level was not enough. If Xing Jie rushes over now, there will be only one consequence, that is, he will be sliced into tender yusheng by a sharp knife!

Therefore, for the sake of his own life, Xing Jie felt that he still didn't go to find death.

It's best not to talk to Han Zhongxuan about cause and effect, because that ruin is not that simple. Xing Jie had already told Basang about his discovery through code words, so the black-bellied five people decided not to dig this time, and came to watch strongly!

The safest place now is the Holy See, through the relationship of Archbishop Carlos of the Archdiocese of Monrovia, Xing Jie flew all the way north under the premise of bringing a lot of wine.

……

Rome, Vatican.

The Pope's private study.

Pope, Xing Jie. This old and young man, while sipping beautiful wine, chatted there like grandparents and grandchildren. However, what the projector in front of them showed was the detailed process of Xing Jie's excavation this time.

"Why don't you go on? Sell a few 'diamonds' and get a vote and run away? It's not like your style. ”

"It's boring, don't you know what kind of there might be down there? Besides, I have a very not-so-wonderful premonition this time, that their team might encounter something very, very unpretty! But it's good to let them know how those people in ancient times fooled their black brothers at that time. ”

Xing Jie was slightly drunk, closed his eyes and shook his head and said with a smile. I didn't see the Pope's uncertain expression at all. Although Xing Jie was talking about those people on the African continent, how could the Pope not know what those guys were doing? Isn't this just pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey? However, seeing Xing Jie's appearance at this time, he shook his head again, turned around and took out a thick and large book from the shelf!

The pope was placed on the desk with a bang, and listening to the sound knew that it was not light. After Xing Jie opened his misty eyes and swept them, he immediately came to his senses.

He has been to the Vatican so many times that the Pope's study is simply not a taboo for him. But there is one point, those books are absolutely not allowed Xing Jie to read. And although Xing Jie was very curious, he also understood that the Pope had already given him the highest level of treatment by doing so.

The Pope is interesting enough, Xing Jie is naturally not the kind of person who doesn't know how to lift.

As curious as he was, he had been restrained, and today, the Pope had personally taken out the thickest and largest book on the shelf, which surprised Xing Jie a little.

It's over, this time it's the Pope's pit again! This is Xing Jie's only thought so far.

After rummaging for a while, the Pope directly put the book in front of Xing Jie, pointed to an illustration inside, and said, "Look at this picture, is there any difference between it and the mural you saw?"

Xing Jie turned the book around, and didn't look at any illustrations, but looked the whole book up and down. It is very thick, about 20 centimeters, more than 120 centimeters long, and basically more than 90 centimeters wide. As for the cover, it seems to be the bark of some kind of tree, showing an eerie vermilion, while the pages are soft and delicate to the touch, as if they were made of some kind of animal skin.

"It is well known that St. Peter was the first pope of Christianity, but he was not the best among the Twelve Saints in terms of personal ability. But he had a very good habit of writing down things he didn't understand in a notebook! It was from that time that every pope wrote down in that book things that he could not explain, or whether he could be condemned for blasphemy.

Of course, the book you see is sorted out by the successor. Because the greatest pleasure of every pope after taking office is to decipher the legacy that the previous pope could not explain. Over time, up to me, there are two hundred and sixty-six popes, and there are so many unexplained questions. Of course, there are so many puzzles and evidence that need to be stored in several rooms.

This illustration was painted by the 32nd Pope, St. Miotiade. Although the Pope reigned for just over two years, no one has been able to unravel the contents of this illustration. According to records, he came across it by chance during his preaching in Africa, and because it was so bloody, it was considered a symbol of pagan hell. ”

Xing Jie nodded, indicating that the Pope was right.

If you just look at the content, it is indeed very bloody, and it is clear from this painting that this Pope St. Miotheade has a very high artistic accomplishment, at least the details are depicted very clearly. Although the monsters in this painting are the same as those seen on the murals of Xing Jiezai's swamp ruins, the layout is completely different!

This means that at least it proves that there is definitely more than one site like this on the African continent!

"Do you think it's an artistic exaggeration?"

"I don't think it is possible that there will be a transcendent existence in the temple at least, after all, this is not to boast about the majesty of their gods at that time, but to illustrate the horror of this biological weapon. ”

"Could that be another kind of fighting creature?"

"It's hard to say, there are so many beings in this world that we can't understand. They look like normal humans but they have long tails, and you see, they look like normal humans, and what are the targets of the attack? Mutated pythons and armored giants. The comparison of combat power is basically one-on-one! According to my presume, it can be a tie with the water abyss monsters under Jordan!

And according to my experience, the combat power of the water monster Nomo can be said to be extremely poor, not to mention the warriors of the giant clan, even if it is a white ghost, it can be easily tortured and killed, and it has not formed a regular combat power at all. So I can conclude that this exploration of the entire combined team is very likely to encounter this kind of elite combat power. The result of the heavy casualties is almost a foregone conclusion!"

The Pope glanced at Xing Jie and couldn't help but shake his head. It's really bad, in order to let Basan and them quickly make a name for themselves in the guardians, they don't hesitate to let the other teams fall into the point of annihilation, but in this way, it is also good for the Holy See's side. So remind the other party of this kind of thing? Forget it! Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

"Would you like to do me a favor? Of course, it pays well, and you don't have to do anything, just be there for a mentor or two. ”

"I'm not interested, I'm so tired. During this time, I either ran with you in the polar no-man's land, or went into the rainforest to break into the swamp, and my body was already overdrawn, so I might as well go to an uninhabited island and have a good rest at this time, wouldn't it be happy?"

The Pope smiled, reached out and took out a stack of photos from the drawer and put them in front of Xing Jie.

"This place is beautiful and has a lovely view. And this time the pay is extremely good......"

"Don't go!!"

Seeing that Xing Jie did not enter the oil and salt, the Pope was not discouraged, and said to himself.

"When I come back, I can choose three items from my private collection, plus some of the original designs of Old Peter's Basilica! ”

"Hmm~~ I'll think about it. If you could give me the design manuscripts of Michelangelo and Raphael, I would say yes!"

"Shameless!