Chapter 397 (Dark Temple's Plan 1)

The Vatican, deep underground, in the corridor leading to the vault.

Looking at Ben Xue's figure that disappeared out of thin air, Lucifer scolded secretly: "Damn, in such a narrow space, this guy dares to use the teleportation secret method, he really deserves to be a thief." Then he turned around and looked at the Ben Xue that had already appeared out of thin air.

"Lucifer, what now? With Ben's subtle control of the teleportation mystic, we won't be able to catch him at all! Silk gritted his teeth and said.

Looking at Ben Xue, who was showing a provocative look to himself, the corners of Lucifer's mouth curled up and said in a high voice: "Ben Xue, I won't force you, but you will stay here when the time comes, and the distribution of your property will be automatically canceled." After that, he ignored the sluggish Ben Xue, and smiled slightly at Abraham and the others: "Ignore him, let's go." Without hesitation, he turned around and left.

"Alas! Don't don't, there's something to discuss! I didn't say I wouldn't go with you! Ben's figure flashed, and he stopped in front of Lucifer and said urgently.

"Don't get in the way of my movements, you burden." As he spoke, Lucifer pushed aside the Ben Xue who was in the way, and continued to move forward without stopping.

Seeing this, Ben Xue immediately raised his hand and grabbed Silk's arm and said, "Brother, do you want to leave me too, we are best friends." ”

"I don't want to leave you here, but you will be killed by you sooner or later if you follow us, I don't want to die here." As he spoke, he reluctantly shook off Ben Xue's arm, and because of the greater force, he fell to the ground at once.

Ben Xue, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Abraham who swept in front of him without stopping, and just wanted to say something, but saw Abraham speak in advance: "You don't need to say more, you know, alas! Those things of mine."

"You can't do that! You can't leave me here like that! As he spoke, he dragged Abraham's chains on the ground and did not take them back, and tried to stop Abraham's movements. But with the strength of Abraham's main battle angel, how can he pull it. As a result, Abraham dragged him directly behind him like a dead dog, rubbing intimately against the ground. At the same time, he kept yelling, "You can't do this. You can't leave me here, don't leave me, don't leave me! "That poor look, like an abandoned woman!

Lucifer sees this. Raising his hand to call a few people to stop, he turned to Ben Xue and smiled slightly: "I didn't make it clear just now, there is an escape teleportation array in the secret vault that can lead to the outside. We're going to get our stuff and just leave there, and I don't want to go through the passage a second time after such a dangerous return passage. You're just going to stay here. As long as you don't run around, your life will not be in danger. Then he turned around and left, no longer staying for half a minute. Abraham and Bo dragged back their laughter, shrugged their shoulders and continued to walk, not caring whether the guy who was dragged to the ground behind them was dead or alive.

Finally, Ben Xue's mental defense completely collapsed, and he weakly let go of his hands that were gripping the chains, and sat down on the ground and shouted hoarsely: "Come on, you can do whatever you want!" I'm out of the way! ”

The three of them looked at each other when they heard this, the corners of their mouths curled, and their bodies flashed towards Ben Xue behind them, and then Ben Xue's scream came out: "Oops! You are a communiqué personal vendetta! Ah! Ah! Oops"

Vatican City. Somewhere in secret.

A large group of mundane mortals were gathered in a large and spacious square, looking at the old man on the high platform in front of them with a worried mood. One by one, they were brought here inexplicably, and they didn't know what the reason was. But one thing they knew was that they had learned that the people here were people who had seen visions. The square was surrounded by a group of black-clad people wearing sunglasses, and the expressionless faces couldn't help but make them feel chills in their hearts, and they didn't know what their fate would be. But they didn't dare to flee from here, because around the square, the men in black were pointing their guns at them.

That's when it happened. I saw the old man raise the silver scepter in his hand high, and at the same time said loudly to the crowd below in an unquestioning tone: "I know that you are all curious, why did I bring you here, I will tell you this answer now." Look at the white gem on this scepter. It will show you miracles and give you the answer to this matter. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at the scepter in the old man's hand, and the old man took out a pair of sunglasses from his arms and put them on, and immediately pressed a red button at the handshake of the scepter. Bright white light filled the entire square, waiting for the white light to dissipate. Everyone below looked at the old man on the high platform with blank eyes. At this moment, a young man in black walked up to the old man and smiled slightly, "Leave the following matters to me." ”

"Okay, do it clean." The old man said with a slight smile.

The young man looked at the old man and quipped, "What do you think we are doing differently from those Yankees?" ”

"Of course it's different, they use technology, and we use magical equipment!" With that, the old man calmly stepped down from the high platform, and at the same time, the black-clothed men who had already withdrawn their weapons also silently evacuated here.

The young man scratched his head and smiled helplessly, turned to look at the eyes that were looking at him in a daze, and showed a bright smile. He cleared his throat with a dry cough, took out a loudspeaker and said loudly: "We are gathered today for a common ideal. I have a magical product here that will put you on the path to becoming a millionaire, or even a multi-millionaire. As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and in no moments a beautiful blonde woman pushed a delicate cart and swayed slowly onto the high platform.

Seeing this, the blond young man smiled at her, picked up a delicate glass bottle from the trolley and said, "I have a magical perfume here, you can recommend it to your relatives and friends, and if they sell a copy, you can get half of the price as a reward."

Vatican, Holy City.

This place has been surrounded by the Dark Temple and the law enforcement team. That large internal defensive barrier still exists, but at this time, several entrances have been opened on that defensive barrier, and at this time, there is an endless stream of Dark Temple armies, which are frantically rushing inward.

"Hehehehe, Cartel, congratulations to your Dark Temple for leveling the Holy City of the Holy See and dealing a fatal blow to the Holy See of Light. Ahh

Hearing this, the cartel smiled slightly and said, "This is also thanks to your law enforcement team to help us defend the perimeter, otherwise, how could I have mobilized so many troops to storm the defenders here!" ”

"NO, NO, NO, Your Excellency the Cartel, you are wrong about this, we are not here to guard the periphery. We are here to fulfill our duty as a law enforcement team and to prevent information from leaking to the secular world. Hopkinson looked at the cartel with a serious expression.

"Hahahaha, yes, yes, it's my slip of the tongue, it's my slip of the tongue!" Cartel smiled awkwardly. But at this moment, he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, "These bastards of the law enforcement team! Both want to be a. son, and want to set up a memorial arch, the benefits are all called to them to take possession, what a bunch of political bastards! ”

Looking at the cartel's embarrassed face, Hopkinson smiled slightly: "Hehehe, it's nothing, it's inevitable that there will be a slip of the tongue." Don't you know what we said earlier? Isn't it?"

"Oh oh oh, that's easy to do, Lord Hopkinson, don't worry! Our Dark Temple has always kept its promise, once we find this secret vault of the Holy See of Light, you and I will enter it together, and then everything will be distributed on the table, I think this is enough to show the sincerity of our Dark Temple! Cartel said with a smile.

"Oh, Lord Cartel, you are so gracious, your heart is as bright and sparkling as a diamond! Your sincerity is as real as gold! Hopkinson lamented.

While the two were talking and laughing, they suddenly saw a figure not far away, squeezing out of the entrance of the enchantment, and couldn't help but make the entrance chaotic. Seeing this, the cartel couldn't help but plush and said, "What the hell is going on, what does that person do, ask him to come and talk." ”

"Yes! My lord. With that, a herald ran over. In a short time, the herald hurried over with a red-haired young man, and saw the man come to the cartel quickly, kneel on one knee and salute, "See your lord!" I have an important military intelligence return! ”

"Important military information! Which part are you from. Cartel asked in a deep voice.

"I'm the squad leader under Lord Stockkal, Mekorein!" The red-haired young man replied respectfully.

"Oh, I've heard your name. Important military information, what kind of important military situation in the end! Say it! The cartel said with a dignified face.

"This" Mecorley hesitated for a moment, looking at Hopkinson, who was standing beside the cartel. Cartel was an important member of the Dark Temple, so he naturally knew him, but Hopkinson he was sure he hadn't seen this person, not even a photo! That's why he hesitated, he wasn't sure if this person was an insider of the temple.

Seeing this, the cartel smiled slightly: "It's nothing, just say it, don't worry about anything!" ”

"Yes! My lord. All the Holy See is dead! Not a single one to stay! Mecoret replied quickly.

"Oh, good news! I didn't expect you to be so fast," said the cartel, who suddenly reacted and said, "You can't have solved the battle so quickly. Say! What the hell is going on! ”

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )