Things have come to this point, and it's impossible to turn back.

But whether Xing Jie reconciled, or the Pope protected the other captains, they understood one thing when they saw the main hall suspended in mid-air.

They were put on the table.

But the person who provided the information can't be blamed.

He didn't know what had happened in this city in the sky. After all, no one has come up here for so many years.

And through the comparison of intelligence, there is nothing wrong with all the places in front, and there is a deviation when you arrive at the main hall?

Anyway, it's already very face-saving.

Now that intelligence is useless, what now?

Under the arch of the eight satellite sub-halls, you want to force your way through the defenses and enter the main hall?

Basically, it can be said that it is unlikely.

Even if you gather everyone at the moment, it's unlikely that you'll be attacked!

If nothing else, the defensive array alone can make people desperate!

"My dear Pope, there is nothing I can do, what about you?"

Xing Jie said it very easily.

Because he doesn't care.

After all, he belonged to a person, even if it was because of his discovery that several major forces gathered here, but Sky City did exist, and what was discovered from it was enough to make up for the so-called losses of those forces.

The main hall can't get in, what does it matter to him?

Xing Jie is just lucky, and he is not superhuman.

Besides, even if it's Superman, if he wants to attack here, it's impossible!

Xing Jie can leave at any time by patting his buttocks, but others cannot. Especially the Pope, if he leaves like this, how miserable will his fate be?

The Pope laughed miserably.

He glanced back at Torre, then nodded.

Seeing that the forces of the Holy See began to draw some very strange patterns on the ground, the uncle and they were all a little surprised.

What's going on?

Could it be that the Pope's brain is dizzy and ready to curse with witchcraft?

Isn't this a joke or what?

"Jie, I always thought you were a very, very kind child, but I didn't expect to know today that your mind is so vicious. How to enter the main hall, I believe you know, but you don't even mention it, and just watch my people make such sacrifices?" said the Pope with a pale face.

"Please, don't buckle the basin. I know how to enter, but don't you know it too? I am a desireless person who has no desires, and if I can enter the main hall, I will enter it, and if I can't get in, I will forget it.

You want my friend to die like this, and become someone else's ladder? I'm sorry, I don't have that demeanor yet! You can stop Torre from doing that, but it's not you who want to go in after all? Blame me?"

Xing Jie said indifferently.

The others looked at the Pope and Xing Jie arguing there, all of them looking confused.

Although they could guess, both of them knew the way to enter, but this method required human sacrifice to be able to enter. And it's quite a sacrifice!

"Brother Jie, what kind of method are you talking about?" Cheng Yu looked confused.

Xing Jie shook his head and didn't answer, but just watched Torre carefully draw those mysterious patterns there.

Uncle, Aunt Isabel and Britta looked at it for a while, and they all frowned deeply.

"The mystical sacrifice recorded in the Holy See?" Britta asked hesitantly.

"What is that?" Ye Hao asked with a glare. He couldn't figure it out, wasn't it good at the beginning, fighting monsters, picking up equipment, why did he start playing with the supernatural in a blink of an eye?

"The Holy See has a set of secret canons. It is said to be a secret book, but in fact, as long as you reach the bishop level, you can read it. Because it's a set of mysterious patterns, the legendary magic array ......," Britta explained.

"Wait, you just said Wizardry and not Magic?" Cheng Yu interjected.

"Well, it's witchcraft. This so-called secret book was brought back by a priest from North America, that is, Minnesota, in 1790. Its appearance intrigued Pope Pius VI at the time, but after years of research, he finally gave it up because he couldn't figure out what it meant.

So this secret book, the mystery is quite mysterious, but except for the Pope in front of us, that is, Xing Jie knows the meaning of this thing. And the reason why it is called sacrifice is a word that the priest conjured up based on the local sacrifice statement. What exactly the original meaning was, it has long been unclear. ”

Britta talked eloquently, but her eyes were also aimed directly at Xing Jie. It's exciting to solve a puzzle that has puzzled everyone for years.

It was not uncommon for the Pope to know this secret, and the old man knew too much.

But how did Xing Jie know?

Everyone focused their eyes on Xing Jie again.

Xing Jie lit a cigarette, looked around for a week, and smiled.

He pointed to the formation they were drawing, with a look of disdain.

"Actually, this thing is not as mysterious as you think, many of us have seen this thing on movies and television, but due to the passage of time, this thing has long been mutated. But when you look closely, it's clear that it's not worth mentioning. ”

"My dear Brother Jie, don't whet our appetite, just say it. ”

"Let's start with its name, I've seen this secret tome, but I didn't care about it at the time, but when I was in Zomai Town, when I sang and danced with those people, I realized that all the dances in the most primitive god festivals are very similar, not only the way they spin but also the steps of dancing, basically very similar. Remember, this is a crucial point.

Secondly, in those places that believe in primitive religions, there will be a kind of sacrifice that seems very barbaric and terrifying to us modern people, that is, human sacrifice. And when it comes to human sacrifice, it is not that anyone can use it, but the higher the requirements, the higher the status of the limiter, which we have most fully demonstrated in the Pyramid of the Moon in Mexico.

Last but not least, when you have the opportunity to look at the sacrificial patterns of the Mayans, or the Aztecs, the Middle East, Africa, especially Central Africa, Northern Europe, Asia, all these places, you will be even more surprised to find that although their cultures are different, and they are thousands of kilometers apart, across the ocean, mountains, deserts, and snowfields, but those patterns are strikingly similar......

"No, I've seen the Aztec and Mayan sacrifice totems, they ......"

Xing Jie waved his hand and directly interrupted Brita's rebuttal.

Instead, he drew it on the ground.

However, instead of following Torre's pattern, a row of very special symbols was drawn. And what's even more surprising is that the symbols feel familiar.

Even if I haven't seen it before, the sense of familiarity seems to come from the deepest part of the human heart.

"Do you think these symbols look familiar, like imprints? Similarly, after comparing nearly 2,000 photographs, I unconsciously drew them, isn't it weird?

Brita, I know what you're thinking, is it when you look at these symbols and think back to the Mayan or Aztec sacrificial motifs, and you can't remember them at all?

Britta looked dazed, took out her tablet from her backpack, called up some photos and compared them repeatedly, and finally looked at Xing Jie blankly.

What exactly does this person think?

Is it really like he said? These runes that he realized on his own after comparing 2,000 photographs by himself?

If that's true, then it's terrible.

This acumen is unmatched.