Chapter 373: No Clues
Mirenda nodded, "It's impossible to hide this kind of thing. And I can't hide it, so I will return to the cathedral and ask His Majesty the Pope for instructions. From now on, do not separate, and if you encounter an enemy, warn immediately. Since the other party left those words, it will not just be aimed at a Raphael. β
Uriel nodded.
Soon, the words of the wise angel were confirmed, the monitoring room equipment caught fire, and all the videos of the day were invalidated, and the person who sold the mask was found, but the other party was completely confused, because there was no man and a woman in the impression who had bought masks, but they lost two, and the lost masks left money.
So, the wise angel Uriel sent someone to find out if there were any handprints left on the money, and the answer was helpless, the handprints were messy, at least hundreds, it was a very old money, and more importantly, these fingerprints were all incomplete, and there was no way to check them.
These most important clues have been broken, and as for the investigation from the hotel, Uriel never thought about what he could find.
The other party has even noticed these details, will it leave him obvious clues?
The atmosphere in the holy city of Reims became tense for no apparent reason, the Inquisition was haunted by the streets, and every hotel was searched for information.
Anyone who has recently moved in, a man and a woman, is the target of the search.
Young couples in particular.
But apparently, they couldn't find any clues.
Since Lan Jue dared to stay in the hotel, he was naturally prepared, he and Zhou Qianlin used fake identities, and this fake identity was perfect, showing that they were from a large group and came to Oudexing to do business.
When they are found.
Lan Jue dealt with the people of the Inquisition in the proudest way, and vaguely stated that he knew Michael, the battle angel of the head of the archangel.
"It looks like they didn't find anything. So what do we do next? β
When the people from the Inquisition left, Zhou Qianlin immediately asked Lan Jue through GuΓ² Lingzhuo.
Lan Jue smiled slightly, "Don't do it." Go to bed. It's not me who is in a hurry. β
As he spoke, he turned and walked in the direction of the bed, and by this time, it was already dark outside.
"Hey, you sleep in the bed, so what should I do?"
Zhou Qianlin asked with a slightly red face.
Lan Juejing lay down on the bed.
patted the side, "Let's sleep together." Anyway, we're on the spaceship, and we're almost as close as we are. And, you see, now for you. I'm the safest man in the world, because if you join me and do something wrong to you, you will directly integrate into my body. Not to mention ......"
"Whoosh!"
A couch cushion was already flying towards him with the momentum of a meteor catching the moon.
In the end, Lan Jue slept on the sofa!
There is a partition between the inside and outside of the suite, which seems to divide them between two worlds.
Lying on the bed, Zhou Qianlin's heart fluctuated, her eyes were complicated and indescribable, but she felt very stable.
It's because of that man out there that I feel this way.
Lan Jue lay on the sofa until he heard Zhou Qianlin's breathing gradually steady.
His heart gradually calmed down.
After spending a lot of time with her, he began to have more and more delusions, always feeling that she seemed to be Hera.
And every time this happens, her mental defense will quickly disintegrate.
Hey!
Why did you fall asleep?
Isn't it supposed to be cultivated together?
The corners of Lan Jue's mouth twitched, what is this called!
The situation still interferes with normal judgment.
Forget it, just sleep.
I'll just practice again tomorrow.
I closed my eyes a little helplessly, and soon.
He also fell asleep.
The opposite of the sweetness of the two of them is the Papal Castle.
The holy city of Reims has been put under martial law, and the Papal Castle is under the banner of looking for blasphemers.
This is undoubtedly high-sounding.
Moreover, in the holy city of Reims, although it also has the government agency of the Western League, everyone knows that the real decision here is the Papal Castle.
The Pope never appeared, but the atmosphere inside the Papal Castle was solemn.
In the Holy City, Raphael, one of the six archangels, was taken captive.
This is a great shame for the ChΓ’teau des Papes.
However, they were not even sure that the other party was still in the Holy City.
It happened too quickly, and when they really reacted, the people who were able to kidnap Raphael would probably have enough time to leave Reims.
This makes the hunt extremely difficult.
This is the Ode Star, the capital star of the Western Alliance, and the Cathedral of St. Lance certainly has a very high status, but here, it is not for them to be the master of the alliance of supernatural beings.
At most, this is the city.
After all, no matter how powerful the Adept is, can he compete with the government?
Can it compete with the Space Fleet?
The answer is undoubtedly no.
Moreover, we can't ask the official of the Western League for help in this matter, not to mention how much the official can do and whether it has the ability.
The mere fact that the ugliness of the house should not be publicized makes it impossible for the Papal Castle to do so.
Don't forget, on the other side of the planet, there's a city of hell, and the people of the Dark Castle can't wait to see the jokes of the Papal Castle.
A day and a night of searching, nothing came of it, not even a single clue.
In order to search for those two men, the Papal Castle even used satellites.
But although the accuracy of the satellite is very high, it is too difficult to find two suspects in a crowded shopping mall.
Cathedral of Saint-Reims.
Around a round table, six people were seated.
They all had different appearances, all dressed in luxurious clothes, but each of them had ugly faces.
Sitting on the throne of the Lord is none other than the king of angels, Mironda.
First on his left side is Michael, the angel of battle.
It seemed that this battle angel had fully recovered, but at this time, he was frowning.
Of the six archangels, he had the best relationship with Raphael.
Under Michael sat Gabriel, the angel of death, and Uriel, the angel of wisdom.
Opposite them are the Dream Angel Lemuel and the Moon Angel Shaliye.
The King of Angels plus the five archangels, this is already the highest level in the Papal Castle except for the Pope.
Constantine had been promoted to head of the Inquisition and was not currently in the Papal Castle.
"No clue at all."
Mirenda said in a deep voice, "The other party is obviously prepared, and it is specifically aimed at us. It's just that what his ultimate goal will be is still unknown. What do you think and say it? β
Wise Angel Uriel said in a deep voice: "The easiest way now is to wait for the rabbit. Since the other party has captured Raphael, then there must be a purpose. Otherwise, with the situation at the time, he could have killed Raphael directly. Now we have to wait, wait for the other party to put forward conditions, and then look for clues and opportunities from them, so as to calm the brake. β
The dream angel Lemuel, who was sitting opposite him, frowned and said, "What do you mean, we want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" β
Uriel glanced at him, "Words cannot be said like that, and a wise man must not act recklessly. β
Lemuel sneered, "You can't act recklessly, so what did you do last time?" Even Michael was seriously injured. As a result, it was a confession to Tianhuo Avenue, and he was even approached by others. Is this what the wise are for? β
Uriel's eyes froze, "Lemuel, be cautious." β
Lemuel smiled indifferently, "The King of Angels let us speak freely, of course I have to say what is in my heart." If you don't like to listen, you can not listen. β
"What do you mean, Lemuel?"
Gabriel said angrily.
Among the six archangels of the Pope's Castle, the battle angel Michael, the death angel Gabriel, the healing angel Raphael, and the wise angel Uriel have the best relationship, while the dream angel Lemuel and the moon angel Shalier have a better relationship, and the Pope's castle was originally intended to restore the glory of the Shangyuan era, therefore, the archangel should be seven, and one is the Angel of Dawn, that is, the Moon Demon Empress.
Only then did the Moon Demon Empress flee.
Before she left, she had a good relationship with Lemuel and Charlie.
But inside the Papal Castle, it was undoubtedly the stronger side of Michael that had the upper hand.
Relatively speaking, Michael himself did not pay attention to factionalism, but Gabriel, Raphael, and Uriel did.
"Alright. Get down to business. β
Mirenda knocked on the table, suppressing some of the tension.
Gabriel looked at Mirenda, "I think Uriel is right, now we just have to wait." You can't act blindly, so as not to be continued to succeed by the other party. Judging by what the seamstress said, the enemy was strong. And it's two people. I don't know if there are more of them. King of Angels, does His Holiness have any commands? β
Mirenda said: "His Holiness the Pope has instructed us to recover Raphael as much as possible. His Majesty is cultivating in retreat, and he will not make a direct move. Michael, what do you think? β
Although Mirunda is stronger than Michael, Michael is the head of the six archangels after all, and he is good at fighting, so he will still respect Michael's opinion in everything.
Michael said in a deep voice: "I also agree with Uriel, so let it be unchanged for all changes." Konstantin with the people of the Inquisition was also looking. It's better for us not to act rashly, even if we have to go out, at least two people should go together to ensure safety. β
Mirenda took a deep breath, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, "This matter is simply a great shame for us in the Papal Castle. Let me catch those rats and make sure they go to the cross to repent. β
Lemuel lowered his head, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and sat beside him, the only woman among the six archangels, the angel of the moon, Shaliye, was expressionless, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with her - highly recommend a good friend, the true legendary Bacchus (the sister who once drank six and a half bottles of liquor alone...... The new book "Martial Arts Heavenly Heart" written by Sandbag Juju, with a book number of 3482918, has an excellent update record, and it has never been interrupted!
(To be continued)