『【（( 1~

"Hmph, even if you kill like this, you don't feel anything?" Nan Xiao whispered to herself, "Sure enough, not only physically, but also mentally speaking, I am gradually becoming less like a human being." ”

A man who looked like a small boss suddenly had a nervous breakdown, turned around and ran, shouting "I'll give 100 million, you guys will block him for me!" Don't let him come! After saying that, he turned around and ran.

Nan Xiao suddenly flashed behind the little leader and kicked him on the knee.

Poof, the little boss fell to the ground. "Don't do that," the fellow begged, "I can give you a lot of money—"

Bah, Nan Xiao smashed his neck with one kick, like stepping on a bedbug.

That's when a brave man stepped forward. "Everybody has seen it," he cried, "even if we surrender, he won't let us go!" Fight with him! ”

Under his leadership, the remaining people burst out with the last courage and raised their guns to resist.

However, it was completely useless, Nan Xiao killed them one by one, and the first to die was the brave man. Kill them all in the blink of an eye.

Mao Yuyu came out of the inner room, holding a small jewelry box, and ate deliciously.

People and pets have the same heart, Nan Xiao glanced at it, and immediately knew that the little guy was here to show his merits. "Found a secret passage? Very good, take me there. ”

It is worthy of being a veteran organization that has been inherited for thousands of years, and it really has a set of effective internal communication to run a small village church on the outskirts of ****** Dun, but there are hidden mysteries underground. A long, deep tunnel that goes down turned out to be an ancient sewer project. At least this is something that was built during the time of King Lionheart, and there is the coat of arms of a nobleman carved on the wall, perhaps the lord of the place.

The dark underground waterways, full of rats, are full of the smell of mildew.

Nan Xiao even saw more than one white skeleton. Deaths vary. Some cowered in the corners of sewers, some leaned against walls, and some were even hung in rusty iron cages. I also know that many tragic things must have happened here back then.

Then, you have to find the right way forward in this labyrinthine waterway.

Even if he has a godhead, he still doesn't have skills like mind reading. If I could search for souls, it would have been much more convenient for Father Matthew to come just now.

Right now, you can only rely on advanced perception to detect the right direction.

Despite the darkness of the sewers, there are still traces to be found. Father Matthew walked through this underground passage more than once, leaving his footprints.

Ordinary people naturally can't see such subtle traces, but in Nan Xiao's eyes, every step that the old man took was very clear. A small patch of moss that is occasionally rubbed off the wall, spitting sputum on the ground...... All traces are vividly visible.

I see, I don't need a phone or the Internet, and every time I go to a secret meeting hall through a secret passage, do you have a face-to-face meeting?

No wonder Xiao P couldn't find out the secrets of the Holy Trinity. They adhere to a thousand-year-old tradition and completely abandon the modern means of convenient communication. Although this approach is extremely inefficient, it also abolishes modern technology-based hacking methods, and is an effective way to keep secrets.

Twelve cardinals, each with a small church, regularly go to some underground secret meeting house.

In short, it's like a spider's web. The bishops usually operate in their lair, meeting regularly in the center of the cobwebs to exchange information and decide on the next course of action.

This time, Father Matthew, who participated in the meeting, has changed a little.

As he walked, Nan Xiao transformed himself into the appearance of Father Matthew. That's how good illusions are.

After walking down the dark and narrow underground passage for about 1,500 meters, there were steps up in front of me.

In front is an old wooden door. An ancient face is carved into the door. If a person can live to be 200 years old and grow old all the time, most of his face will become the same as on the door.

Nan Xiao gently pushed the door and didn't move.

There was a slight sound in the door, someone moving, someone talking softly, and the sound of the door being gently pushed, and the sound of the key turning in the keyhole.

The smell of people wafted out of the crack in the door, and after a little discrimination, there were about ten ...... Eleven or so people.

With such good luck, the remaining eleven cardinals have gathered today? Just let me catch them all?

There is no key, but this level of lock is still difficult for Nan Xiao. Any lock, no matter how complex, is simply a moving piece of metal stuck in the lock slot. With a god-level power that dominates gravity in a small area, it is effortless to break such a lock.

With a slight finger lift, the door opened.

Surprisingly, the rooms inside were very large and gorgeous. The delicate dodecahedron hall presents a pale blue style as a whole. Each wall is inlaid with a large number of colored glasses, with dark blue as the main color, depicting various religious stories. With an area of thousands of square meters and a dome of more than 10 meters, this can already be called a palace.

It's amazing that such a hidden palace was built about fifty meters underground.

In the center of the room is a long table with twelve chairs surrounding it. Obviously, this is where the bishops meet.

To Nan Xiao's surprise, there were indeed eleven people in the room, but only one old man looked like a bishop.

The old man sat at the end of the long table. His chair was the largest and most beautiful in the room, and with an icon hanging from the back, he was clearly the highest of the twelve bishops. Beside him, a middle-aged man with flaxen hair fell to his knees on one knee and was listening to his commands. Behind the middle-aged man knelt two rows of guards, five in a row, all of them very strong young men.

It's a bit of a big deal...... If you knew it earlier, let Mao Yuyu go in through the wall first.

The old man sitting at the table seemed to be giving tasks to the middle-aged man. He glanced at Nan Xiao, frowned slightly, and said, "Go ahead." ”

He didn't explain again, and the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him didn't ask, and lowered his head: "Yes." ”

The old man took out a shining crystal: "This is a secret treasure containing the power of the gods, and I allow you to activate it in the most critical time." ”

Nan Xiao's eyes lit up. In the eyes of others, it may be a crystal that looks pretty good. But in Nan Xiao's eyes, the power of that crystal seal was very attractive. Glimmer...... Very interesting power, very weak, but not low-grade.

Do you want to grab it right away?

Nan Xiao thought about it and decided not to do it for the time being, and let Mao Yuyu follow first.

When everyone was gone, the old man turned around. "Bishop Caesar, you're late," he said, looking at Nan Xiao, "you've never been late, so what must be the reason for today?" ”

2)）】』