John walked through the main building of the library, walked out through the side door, and walked through a path surrounded by greenery to a small building that was not so inconspicuous.

This small loft with only three floors looks so small in the grand shadow of the British Library that people walk by and think that this is a place where staff members stay on duty.

But people who have watched a lot of TV series know that the more this kind of place, the more it cannot be ignored, after all, ...... In the boundaries of the British Library, where every inch of land is at a premium, it is almost impossible for anyone to sit idle and build such a building that occupies space and is of little use.

In fact, this is indeed not an ordinary place, and people who know it are used to calling it - [Cambridge Club].

Well, listening to the name, it seems to be similar to some billiard club, wine club, at best, a place where some people with common hobbies get together and chat. Yes, Cambridge Club is such a place, but the people who come here are all the kind of guys who can make you stunned by the name.

For example, every time Albert Einstein came to London, he would come here for a drink; On the second floor, by the window, is Churchill's special seat; A century ago, Darwin was counted out by the cleaners for breaking a pot of coffee here; Allan. Turing and Baron Chehir quarreled here when they had nothing to do.

In short, this is a gathering place for the upper class, the most upper-class and the most high-class, a place of exchange between the wise and the wealthy, if you want to conquer Britain, then you just have to pick a lot of people, blow up this little attic, then perhaps, the economy of the entire English empire will collapse the next day.

This is the Cambridge Club.

......

Of course, the weather today is not very good, and there will not be many people in this small building in comparison. Konstantin walked a few creaky old wooden steps and knocked on the door of the Cambridge Club......

In a few moments, a man dressed in a waiter's costume opened the door. As you could guess from the flashes of intent in his pupils, he must have thought that John was another passerby who had stumbled here while he was wandering around.

Of course, the person who can work as a waiter here is definitely not a fool, he is very gentlemanly and slightly bowed.

"Hello...... Please show proof of your membership. He said.

"Nope." John replied bluntly.

"Sorry sir, this is a private party place, so ......"

Before the waiter could finish speaking, John interrupted him impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, I know what kind of place this is, I'm looking for Seraphim." ”

The waiter frowned: "May I ask ......?"

"Tell him that Konstantin is looking for him." John said again very rudely.

The waiter was not annoyed at all, but nodded: "Please wait a minute......

In this way, John was left at the door, but soon the waiter returned, nodded at John, and motioned, "Please follow me......

The décor in the Cambridge Club was noticeably better than it looked from the outside, but not to the point of being rich and tacky, and following the waiter's lead, John walked through a few crooked corridors until he came to a small tearoom.

At the moment, there was only one person in this tea room, and it was a handsome man who looked like he was about 30 years old, in fact, he was a man, it was all because he now had short hair standing upright, and if he kept his hair long, then he would definitely transform into a heroic woman.

He was dressed in a black suit, and every sleeve was only trimmed, and a casual glance at it gave the impression that he was an elegant, wealthy, and intelligent man.

The waiter bowed to each of them, and went out in silence, while John leaned into his chair without any good image.

"To be honest, I feel uncomfortable every time I see you dressed up, as if the folds on your clothes are folded a little bit."

Mr. Seraphim, on the other side, looked at John silently, his hands folded in front of his lips, motionless.

"There must be something important, otherwise, you wouldn't have come to this place to look for me......," he said softly, not in a low voice, but with a sense of reverberation.

"Of course there are important things...... I'm going to die. John said.

Mr. Seraphim continued to look at him, not showing a hint of uncertainty in his expression.

"Okay, I know you heard...... Yes, I'm going to die, in other words, something big might be going to happen in hell. ”

Seraphim finally shook his head: "Impossible, if that were the case, I would have known before you...... Father would have told me. ”

John had known that the other party would be this kind of reaction, in fact, he had known Gabriel for a long time, and his face was like this no matter what the circumstances, as if you stripped naked in front of him, and threw your thing back and forth with your legs, and his mood would not be the slightest wave.

Oh, you haven't seen much, I just said the name 'Gabriel', and in fact, the name 'Seraph' is just a pseudonym, which translates to 'Seraph', so the person in front of you, as you think now, is "Gabriel", the 'archangel' who has appeared in various myths and books.

As for John, of course, he had already figured out how to deal with this guy with Holy Light in his head long before he came here.

"Come on, maybe your 'father' didn't notice anything going on in hell either?"

Gabriel shook his head: "Impossible, God is omniscient. ”

"If he had known everything, the world wouldn't be like this now!" Konstantin said disdainfully: "Okay, even if he is omniscient, but don't you see, your god boss has long forgotten about you, maybe, he just doesn't want to tell you?" ”

Gabriel continued to be expressionless: "No, it is impossible for 'Father' to abandon me. ”

"Then how do you explain that you have been on earth for 20 years and have not been called back?"

"I am being tested, there is no heaven on earth, there is nothing in between, there is nothing in between, so this test is the representative of the trust that 'Father' has placed in me, and if I can pass it, then he will give me the sacred task of conquering hell......"

"Alright, alright." John interrupted the other party, knowing full well that the hardness of the faith of an angel of Gabriel's level could not be shaken by his words.

Therefore, he stopped selling guanzi, and directly took out a small folder from his jacket and threw it to the other party.

"You should check out this ......"