Of course, the goddess understands what I mean, but Odin has been taken to the government camp by the Flying Eagle, and it is too late to tell him, but it should be safe there, and those who dare not trespass on the barracks no matter how arrogant they are.

"The captain contacted the Flying Eagle last night, but they haven't been contacted, and I'm worried that they're in trouble on the road." Pandora hugged her shoulders, she wasn't worried about Odin, let alone the lives of those disciples, she was a little worried about the Flying Eagle, that arrogant guy had always made her feel unreliable.

"No news so far? How so? That guy wouldn't make such a mistake. "When I heard the news, I couldn't help but feel big, could it really be shot down by the armed rebels? That's too inferior, he doesn't even pay attention to those well-trained pilots of the US-British coalition forces, if he is planted in the hands of these rebels who have never even seen guided missiles, he will definitely die.

"The Flying Eagle will be fine, although that guy is very annoying, but the flying skills are absolutely first-class, not those inferior bazookas and machine guns can deal with, it is estimated that he lost the satellite phone, or forgot to turn on the radio switch, this kind of thing has happened to him countless times." The goddess shrugged, and the evil deeds of the flying eagle were vividly remembered.

"I hope you're right." Pandora pointed to the goddess.

"In any case, this matter must be notified to Odin as soon as possible, the two people we are fighting are highly trained warriors, a group of vicious madmen, if they learn of Odin's whereabouts, I don't know what crazy things they will do!" Yuri is dead, and although I avenged him, I am still uneasy, and I always feel that this matter is not so simple.

These people even dare to bomb the Pentagon, there is nothing to do, the war in Afghanistan has passed for several years, the US military has ostensibly defeated al-Qaeda, but Afghanistan is full of mountains, and I don't know how many mujahideen members are hiding in the mountains, and today these two are living examples.

In the past few years, the war of the US military in Afghanistan has not ended, and the conflict has continued to be staged, during which I don't know how many people have been dragged to death, including NATO countries, and the former Soviet Union has also invaded Afghanistan, but unfortunately the result still ended in failure, although the United States has won the overall victory, but it may take longer to completely conquer there.

It can be seen from those who still have the strength to go as far as Africa to assassinate Odin, their remnants should not be underestimated, and I think that since they are here, they will not give up easily, so the terrorist attack against Odin may still be staged.

Another thing that worries me is that although the members of the Mujahideen are mostly active in the Middle East, there are not a few infidels in Africa, and I am afraid that there will be some agreement between them, in short, the existence of these thugs is a huge threat to both Angola and Odin.

I learned from Pandora that Yuri's body was buried in this wood, and I moved my limbs, and with the help of the goddess to the place where the body was buried, Slote sat on the edge in a daze, as if he had been sitting for a long time.

I stood on the side and gave a military salute, then stepped forward and patted Slote on the shoulder, who stared straight at his toes, not responding at all.

"You should be happy for him because he blocked a bullet for Odin, he did his job brilliantly, he was a good fighter, he got the glory he deserved, shouldn't you?" I've never been comforting, it's okay to play poor with goddesses in normal times, but when I get to this point, I can only say whatever I want.

I understand that it is easy to say these words as an outsider, and only those who are there can understand how strong that sadness is, and I remember that when Saber died, I didn't look as good as Slote now.

He didn't say anything, as if he hadn't heard, and he didn't even blink an eye.

"I know he's your best brother, and I know you're sad, and I understand your feelings better, but now is not the time to be sad, someone wants to kill Archbishop Odin, Yuri has taken his own life for this, if you can't cheer up, Odin has only one way to die, don't forget the responsibility and mission of the existence of the Templar Order."

Everyone else is not familiar with him, the only people who can persuade him are me and the goddess, and the only one who can cheer him up is Odin, sure enough, when he heard that someone was going to kill Odin, his eyes changed, and his gaze gradually returned to focus.

"Brother, this bullet Yuli has blocked, and the next bullet will have to be blocked by you, but I prefer that your bullet kill the enemy first, that's what you should do." I took a deep breath and said everything I could think of to persuade him.

"Thank you for avenging Yuri, that's what I should do." Slote was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth and whispered, his voice unusually hoarse, as if it were inflamed, and then I noticed that he had not eaten or drunk for a day and a night, and his lips were chapped.

"No, those bastards stabbed us in front of us, they just didn't give face, they were provocative, you know our rules, this kind of person must die." I took the kettle from the goddess's waist and handed it to Slot.

"Those are the ones who did it, right?" Slote raised his head and took a sip of water, his sad eyes gradually returning to sharpness, and his tone became even more murderous.

"Yes, only they have the ability to do that." I didn't plan to hide it from him, telling the truth would make him understand how serious the situation was.

"Damn heretics, I'm going to kill them all sooner or later." Slote excitedly squashed the goddess's jug.

"I don't disagree with your idea, but until then you have to keep Odin safe, and besides, I want to know, who knows the news of Odin's arrival in Angola?" The nose of the mujahideen was so sharp, and when Odin's front foot reached Angola, they chased after him on the back foot, obviously someone reported the news.

"The Archbishop's itinerary was decided on an impromptu basis after he arrived in Africa, and apart from the eight members of the Templar Order, only the Pope knew about it, and of course, the members of the Church who were rescued." Slote was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

"Is it possible for the Pope to tell anyone about your whereabouts?" The Pope will certainly not betray Odin, that is absolutely certain.

"There's a possibility, I know, Cardinal Archbishop, it must be him, he's really ruthless, he plays so badly." Slote said through gritted teeth.

"Don't talk nonsense, cardinal archbishops are not something you can casually frame, be careful of being bitten back." The goddess hurriedly reminded Slot.

I turned my head to look at the goddess, although I don't know what this cardinal archbishop is, but I can see that this person must be at odds with Odin by looking at Slote's hateful teeth, and then look at the goddess's nervous appearance, I can analyze that this person's identity is probably comparable to Odin, the cardinal archbishop.

"I've said everything that needs to be said, the most important thing now is to protect Odin safely and return to Rome, as for the cardinal archbishop, you go back and study slowly!" I was relieved to see Slote return to normal, and the rest was all the business of the Holy See, so I didn't bother to care.