Xing Jie glanced at the Pope and laughed.

Who would have thought that such a typical atheism would come from the mouth of Salvatore, the head of this cult and the former Pope of the Vatican.

"Dear Mr. Sharvatore, how can you not believe in the existence of gods when you have played with religion all your life?"

"It's because I've worked hard in religious circles all my life that I don't believe in this at all! Not only me, but all religious people in the world have the ultimate essence of returning to themselves and completely ignoring the existence of gods!"

Xing Jie dodged and dodged several huge falling stones.

He didn't look back, he still rushed forward quickly.

"Then I ask you, have you ever heard the story of the Tower of Babel?"

"Of course I know that it's described in Old Testament Genesis 11. ”

"Very well, so are there any legends like this around the world?"

"There are many, the Buzhou Mountains in China, the World Tree in Northern Europe, the gigantic corn tree in South America, the giant vines in North America all have the same and very similar stories, and they all end up basically the same, destroyed by the gods, severing the way between man and God. ”

"It's really a former pope, well-read. So there's a premise to these stories, so what's that?"

"The premise is that the gods are in the sky?"

"That's right. The god we're looking for is above the sky!"

"You're just an idiot! That's just a legend, and you take it seriously? Who has ever discovered heaven?"

Xing Jie didn't say anything, just casually pointed to the defensive layer that had formed in the outer city of the ruins.

The Pope kept his mouth shut.

That's right, the defenses in the ruins of the Dinglusi Swamp have the most perfect stealth effect.

In addition, the effect is still fixed on the earth. If there's a city floating in the air and the defenses are turned on, it's really hard to spot!

"You mean that this time the ruins will be a city in the sky?"

"Pretty much, because 'Robbie Cudi Contene' means city in the Semitic language. This is an inscription found in the remains of a temple dedicated to the remains of a sacred tree. I've consulted with several Semitic language experts, and that's right!"

"Well, even if you know that the city in the sky is floating in the sky, then you tell me, is it in the troposphere or the stratosphere? how do we find it? and even if we do, how do we get in? This layer of protection is more tenacious than all of us can imagine, and you know it the best!"

"It's very simple, it's the Tower of Babel. ”

Xing Jie smiled, took out a document from his inner pocket, and handed it to the Pope who followed closely behind.

"The inscription is very well preserved, and according to the carbon 14 test, it is more than 6,000 years old. The content of the story is very simple, that is, when the ancients sacrificed to the gods, they would enter the divine realm through a certain passage, which is what we call the sky city! But when the sacred tree disappeared completely, this passage was never opened!"

"You've never been here, so how can you be sure that there is such a passage in this ruin?"

The Pope looked at Xing Jie's rather playful smile and was also stunned.

"Satellite cities? Did you find the satellite cities of this ruins? How many did you find?"

Xing Jie let out a long sigh and said, "Even the satellite cities have been turned into temples for sacrificing sacred trees, do you think there are still any remnants of this rest of the satellite cities? Don't forget, where did the carvings in those villages near Zomai Town get the patterns from? Aren't they all the hunters who stumbled upon the ruins and broken walls in the jungle and thought those patterns were beautiful?"

The two of them rushed forward while chatting, and the speed was naturally extremely fast.

A small canyon of only seven or eight kilometers is really not a problem.

The Pope, on the other hand, took a closer look at the pile of information, and then clenched it tightly.

Xing Jie, this bastard, keeps everything in his hands.

This information is correct.

As the Pope, these Semitic languages must also be understood.

Since a significant portion of the Old Testament was written in Semitic scripts, it is not enough to have a brief understanding of it, but to be fully proficient!

The comparison of the ancient and modern graphic translations of the Semitic languages did not reveal any problems after careful separation by the Pope.

However, the absence of problems is the biggest problem!

Because there is no explanation as to why Xing Jie knew that the Yang Sui in the MK6 building could activate the protective layer of the entire ruins.

Make inferences based on this?

Sorry, that's not Xing Jie's forte.

Looks like this guy has other hole cards.

Who is Xing Jie's last backer?

Haven't you let go of the eight places?

Impossible!

That person will never break his word!

"My hole cards are only played when the time is right, so Mr. Salvatore doesn't have to bother guessing there. As for the one surnamed Qin? ”

Xing Jie didn't even look back, but it was as if he knew what the Pope was thinking.

The tone was still the same as if it weren't concerned, and the tone of the voice still hadn't changed.

The Pope is fully sure of this.

However, the chill contained in the words made the Pope, a hard-hearted man, feel very uncomfortable.

Xing Jie is really crazy.

Didn't he know how powerful the man surnamed Qin really was?

Suddenly, Xing Jie stopped running.

In the midst of the flying rocks, he suddenly turned around and looked at the Pope who was also standing here.

"Dear Monsieur Salvatore, we have known each other for many years, and you know very well what kind of person I am, and I have always repaid kindness and revenge. It stands to reason that I should have killed you directly in the hospital, but your son is your son after all, and what he did has nothing to do with you.

As for plotting against Basan, this is also normal, there are many people who go, and you are not one of them, so I still chose you as my temporary ally. So, during our time together, I hope you don't have so many dark thoughts.

Forget it, it's not safe here, I'll make a long story short, I'll just take it as a shock to you. Who was the ancestor of the Semites? You know, Shem from Abraham and Hagar. Here we are not talking about Shem, not about Abraham, not about his wife Sarah, but about a Hagar.

Although it is a concubine, the descendants have twelve branches. And there is a person in Chinese history and legend who believes that you have also heard of the Suiren clan, and he also has two wives, and we will not talk about the Huaxu clan in the same way, but only the Suiren Tizi clan, which also has ten branches! I said that you must have some ideas here, right? Moreover, ...... Damn, it's too dangerous here, I've got to go first!"

The so-called pretending to be forced for only three seconds is talking about Xing Jie.

Just pretending to be like the wind, the flying rocks knocked him back to the prototype in the blink of an eye.

Xing Jie said half of what he said, and he couldn't make the Pope angry for a long time. Xing Jie must have discovered some kind of connection between Abraham and Tiz, but the bastard just held back.

If it were someone else, the Pope would not have bothered at all.

But this is Xing Jie.

Even if he quits the treasure exploration circle, the name of lucky jie still represents invincibility.