More than ten days later, the biggest celebration of Canglan Star, the Midsummer Night Ball, is about to begin. Different from the solar terms of Fei Lengcui, the midsummer of Canglan Star comes relatively early.

Today is July 10th, and in the past ten days, the Duke's Mansion in Canglan City has received many grand dukes from other planets, and there are even more young and promising young masters, and the Duke of Canglan has to go to receive those grand dukes first, and the rest is arranged by Count Dorsno.

One of these people was one of the most heavyweights, which made Duke Canglan tremble, and he had to be careful when receiving him.

Emperor of the Holy Pope, Komuti Hisbor. The Pope arrived on Canglan Star a few days ago, protected by a large number of escort fleets, and swept many star thieves' dens along the way. How many star bandit leaders are frightened to withdraw all their forces, either cowering in satellite cities, or rolling back to their lair.

The Pope's arrival was very secretive, and no one knew about it except for a few people in the Duke of Canglan's palace. Such cooperation with secrecy also relieved the fifteen-year-old Duke Canglan, who had little knowledge, and he could not imagine what level of sensation would be caused when the Pope swaggered on the airport, even the experienced Earl of Dowlsnoy could not handle such a thing.

After a brief greeting between the two sides, the Duke of Canglan took the Pope to the Duke's Palace. To be honest, it was a little unexpected for him, he thought that he should be a majestic man as the pope of a country, but he only saw a beautiful girl dressed in bright clothes.

……

At midnight in Canglan City, five stealth shuttles secretly passed through the defensive array outside Canglan Star and landed silently in a valley.

The believers of the Satan Church wearing the demon badge on their chests are waiting respectfully, although the power of the Satan Church in Canglan Star has been purged by the Inquisition, but the real strength is still preserved, and they are the real main force.

Five shuttles landed on the landing gear one after another, and the black-robed archbishop stepped forward and looked at the people who came down respectfully, "Greetings to all the scholars of the original sin agency, welcome to Canglan Star." The glory of our Lord is with us, and one day it will tear apart the hypocrisy of the Messiah! Alleluia! ”

More than a dozen Satan believers half-knelt down at this moment and chanted hallelujah together.

The scholars of the original sin apparatus wore meticulous and straight suits, and even the older ones held their waists straight and their eyes were as sharp as eagles, and they did not look like they were engaged in academic research.

"Is the information credible?" The old man's code name: Rage, the seat of the original sin agency, hides anger that can erupt at any time under the seemingly gentle temperament.

"The intelligence is accurate, the Peruvian authorities have come to Canglan Star, and it is not clear where it is......"

The archbishop didn't finish his sentence before he was interrupted by a furious and cold voice, "I don't care about those, I just want to know the alpha...... Or maybe Rena Reswaite isn't here. ”

"In! Our intelligence confirms that he is here, please rest assured. ”

The archbishop was very weak when he said this, their intelligence department was not very strong, and they only got that some people from the Peruvian agency would come to Canglan Star, and it was not clear when and where they were, let alone whether there was a director of the agency in the team.

"That's good." Furious said coldly.

The cabin doors of the five shuttles opened, and nearly a hundred researchers and scholars from the original sin agency walked out one after another, carrying a black suitcase in their hands, and some researchers dragged a suitcase down, and the steps were as if carved out of a mold, like a professionally trained army!

The fifth shuttle was finally turned on, and there were surprisingly few people coming down, only seven or eight, and even then it was still crowded. Seven or eight people pushed out a coffin-like sealed safety box inside the cabin, where it took up most of it.

The archbishop saw the sealed safety box with a look of shock and greed in his eyes.

"It's not something you can decide, keep your eyes on or I'll gouge them all out." A flirtatious female voice sounded in the archbishop's ears, and the archbishop turned his head to look at it, his face was pale, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

All the Satanns knelt down with her when they saw her, and no one dared to strike the thing in the coffin anymore, because she was there.

High Priest of Original Sin of the Church of Satan and Angel of Greed.

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The Domain of Satan, the capital of the planet Satan.

The famous Silent Lake scenic spot in the Western Hemisphere is locked down today, hundreds of well-equipped soldiers walk among the mountains, and stealth fighters lie dormant in the sky to ensure the safety of the big man who came here.

The man sat by the lake, set up his easel, held a palette in one hand and an oil paintbrush in the other, and was an ordinary painter. But only by appearance.

The man wears loose trousers, a white short-sleeved shirt, and a brown photographic vest, but it has been stained with a lot of ink, which is used as a painting.

The scenery of the mountains was depicted on the canvas by the man's brush, and even the fleeting scenery was captured by him and then put on the canvas. But he is still so young, only about thirty or forty years old, but he can have such a level of painting skills. This amazing painter is enough to be called a master craftsman-level painter.

"Your Highness," the officer trotted to his side, the badge indicating that he was a colonel, "the Satan Church is ready, it has left four hours ago, and we ......"

"Are you all ready?" The man asked as he painted, as if it was just a trivial matter that was not worth putting down his paintbrush.

"It's all ready and ready to go." said the colonel.

"Let them go, then," said the man, suddenly remembering something, "inform my son and get him ready." Once the war breaks out on Canglan Star, there is no way for me to ensure his safety and let him hide as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, Your Highness." The Colonel saluted, then turned and walked outside.

A gust of wind suddenly blew on the lake, blowing away the beautiful scenery on the lake, and the man stopped his brush in annoyance, "Isn't it not good for Lord Daozun to do this." ”

The six-winged angel slowly fell, and the mask was opened to a young looking girl, "You are, the big war is imminent, you still have the heart to paint here, the military coordinator in front of you is busy and almost vomits blood, you still have leisure and leisure." ”

"Isn't it all the same with me or not," the man put down his paintbrush and began to organize the painting box, so he could only continue another day, "I'm not like you, I want to go to Canglan Star in person to fight the Pope, what else can I do but paint?" ”

"Picasso Gerkos, you really don't have the demeanor of your father." Daozun said, "But it's up to you, the expeditionary force departs on time is the first priority. ”

"Don't worry, they've been ordered to go, and they'll be in the air in an hour at most." Picasso beckoned someone to resist the easel, and he himself carried the painting case towards the flying car in front of him.

Dao Zun shook his head, his six wings spread slightly, and he burst into the sky in an instant.

(End of chapter)