I glanced back with palpitations, cold sweat came out, a thousand moments, if I came back two seconds late, I guess I would have been reimbursed with the car.

Carrying Slote back to the church, I threw him to the ground with a snap, and he screamed, and the samurai hurriedly came to check on his injuries, and I stood aside, patted my chest, and let out a sigh of relief.

Now that I think about it, why did I rush to save him with a hot head, he is not my brother, the captain is watching the excitement on the side, what kind of hero am I! It's really brain-dead, if this is blown up, how wronged I am!

I was standing next to me and regretting it, but Archbishop Odin walked to the side and said with a sincere face: "Thank you for saving Slote, if it weren't for you, he would have gone to heaven." ”

"Wouldn't that be better, don't you people in the Holy See all look forward to going to heaven!" I don't need his thanks, and if I could do it all over again, I wouldn't do anything like that again.

Odin smiled slightly, didn't say anything, turned his head and walked towards the captain, Slot's life was very big, but it wasn't much, it was just a few hits when he overturned, at most it was a slight concussion, nothing serious.

After a short time, the outside became lively, and a group of people came in, these people were not the same as the members of the Holy See in their impressions, they were all dressed in black cloaks, and their big black hats were buttoned on their heads, covering half of their faces, and their whole bodies exuded a gloomy and cold aura, which was completely opposite to the feeling of the Templars.

If I guessed correctly, this should be the legendary Inquisition, and it and the Templar Order, one in the light, one in the dark, one in front of people, and one in the back, give me the feeling that their strength is much stronger than that of the Templars, and they are always the most mysterious if they are not easily revealed.

When these people came in, they didn't say a word, they stood respectfully aside, and they all bowed their heads, they couldn't see clearly, and they looked very mysterious, and these people didn't do anything, but just stood there, which made the atmosphere in the church oppressive.

The captain and I glanced at each other and frowned slightly, these people are the real masters, they are not warriors, they do not belong to the battlefield, just like Long Shangwu, they belong to the rivers and lakes.

Odin and Alan Thomas exchanged a few words, and then left the church under the escort of the group, and Slot, supported by two white warriors, walked up to me before leaving, twitching the corners of his lips as if he could not say anything.

After a long time of inking, he chirped and said, "Thank you for saving my life, you beat me, that's it!" ”

Seeing his reluctance, I raised my hand to stop him: "Don't, I don't appreciate it, you can come to me if you have the ability, but you better hurry, because I probably won't stay here for long." ”

He snorted out laughing and said, "You guys are so special, I like it, when I kill those infidels, I will definitely come to you to fight, so that you can see the power of the Templar Order." ”

"I hope you can live until that time, but don't be planted in the hands of infidels, that will make me look down on you!" I turned around, put my hands behind my head, deliberately lengthened my voice, and said lazily as I walked into the room.

Slote looked at my back, the corners of his mouth curled, and whispered, "What an interesting guy." With that, he and the other three Templars left the church.

There was chaos in the church, Alan Thomas was too busy dealing with the aftermath to pay attention to us, and we were all clean, went back to our room to make a cup of coffee, pushed open the window, and enjoyed the afternoon sun.

The trip to Rome went well, and although the terrorist attack caused a lot of trouble, it had nothing to do with us, as long as the knight returned to the Holy See and resumed his position as deputy head of the Templar Order, nothing else mattered.

After my fuss, I believe that Slote will not have any more opinions, and he has no time to pay attention to these now, it is estimated that he is scratching his heart and trying to find a way to catch those terrorists, this time the Templar Order is a big shame, it was attacked by infidels at the door of the house, and it almost succeeded, and in the end he had to rely on the Religious Inquisition to pick up people, and it is estimated that those Templars have no face.

But this time it's a bit strange, I don't know if they found out, Archbishop Odin came here to meet us, not a special trip, and the killer was obviously ambushed a long time ago, just waiting for Odin to appear, and the car bomb must have been arranged in advance.

When I went out in the morning, I didn't find the car, which means that the terrorists only found out that Odin was coming here today, and the car bomb was arranged before he arrived, so the question is, how could the terrorists know in advance that Archbishop Odin was coming here, they made so many preparations, they must be sure that Odin will come, which means that someone gave them a tip-off.

I don't know if that stupid guy of Slote thought of this, if he was stupid enough to mobilize the power of the Holy See to find heretics all over the streets, it would be stupid.

I stood at the window with my coffee in my hand, staring at the ancient city of Rome, thinking about the whole thing, when suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps behind me, and then, a pair of snow-white jade stones as warm as jade gently hugged my waist from behind.

"What are you thinking?" The goddess leaned on my back and asked softly.

"I wondered, what position should I use at night?" The corners of my mouth curled in a wicked arc.

"Did you think of that?" The voice of the goddess is full of charm.

"No, so I'd like to ask for your opinion." I pulled the goddess to the front, took her in my arms from behind, and said with a wicked smile.

"I think it's nice to tie you up and whip you up, don't you think?" She tilted her head slightly, a bewitching smile on her face.

"Sounds good, exciting!" I blew hot air in her ear, causing her to dodge for a while.

"Fuck off, this is the church, you give me a little serious." The goddess turned her head and glared at me.

I smiled, quietly hugged her, looking at the scenery outside the window, she held the coffee in my hand with both hands, and took a sip gently, the short-term tranquility always felt that it was not easy to come by, but the long-term calm was unadaptable, this is the contradiction in the mercenary's heart, which is both ridiculous and sad.

"What the hell were you thinking? So get into it! After a moment of silence, the goddess began to get to the bottom of it again.

"Don't you think it's strange that there may be traitors in the Holy See? It is incomprehensible that the terrorists have complete control over Odin's whereabouts. I frowned slightly and whispered.

"Then who do you think betrayed the Holy See?" The goddess looked up at me with a solemn expression.

"I can't say for sure yet, but as long as you check who knows Odin's whereabouts, you will definitely find clues." Because it is a temporary route, there are not many people who know about it, and it should not be difficult to find the traitor.