Marco Polo International Airport is well known as the gateway to northern Italy, especially in the province of Vento. The airport is located on the coast of mainland Italy opposite Venice, the 'water capital' of the Adriatic Sea, and is mostly used to transport tourists. Visitors can enter the island by land by bus or rail via the Ponte Littorio, which is about four kilometers long, or by sea, by boat from the other side.

On the morning of the fourth day after the end of the Daba Star Festival, a handsome young man with golden and silver eyes and a silver-haired girl in a white nun dress walked out of the airport with her luggage.

Then the boy looked left and right, shook his head, and said a word to the little nun, and the two of them came to the bus stop and sat down.

Although the climate in Venice is quite touristy due to its latitude, there are occasional exceptions, such as today.

The warm wind blowing from the sea with the salty smell of seawater and the exhaust gas emitted by the buses that kept coming and going were mixed together, although the temperature was not high, but being under this hot wind for a long time always made people feel a sense of stuffiness, and with the crowd of people who seemed to be busy, just after a few minutes outside the airport, the nun in white couldn't sit still, jumped up and asked the boy next to her.

"Hey, hey, hey, will we be released pigeons?"

Intix, who couldn't sit still, Mo Wen was much more patient at this time, shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "Don't worry." We are a travel ticket in the lottery, and the local guide will be arranged, so I guess it will be good to wait a little longer. And just in case, I also contacted an acquaintance here! ”

After the end of the festival, the students had to take a few days off because the industry had to remove equipment and change the security status, and Mo Wen won a seven-day and five-night Northern Italy duo trip during a shopping trip - of course, this is the external statement. In fact, Mo Wen was invited here by Aresta to deal with one thing, the "Adriatic Queen" incident in the original book.

At the Star Sacrifice, Lidovia's Apostolic Cross project failed. I was brought back to England by Laura, the British Puritan Supreme Bishop who was ambushed outside the school city.。

As for Lidovia's plan, the upper echelons of the Roman Church actually knew about it, and it can be said that it was best to turn a blind eye and hold on to success. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed. But after the failure of the matter, they still couldn't help but be a little annoyed, especially when Laura finally took Lidovia and the Apostle to England, which made them start to feel frightened, in their eyes, this was undoubtedly a sign of the beginning of the union between the English Puritans and the School City, (although the British side explained that the Supreme Bishop rushed outside the School City to deal with Shirley's affairs.) Lidovia was just invited to be a guest,). For the Roman Orthodox Church, which is at the apex of the magic side, if the British Puritanism, which is also one of the three major sects on the magic side, and the technology side secretly communicates and strengthens its strength, it will be a devastating blow to their global domination, and the Roman Orthodox Church, which claims to have two billion members, is likely to be defeated overnight by the power from the technology side and the magic side. Therefore, some radicals can no longer hold back, in order to eliminate the evil school city, and the guy who dares to blaspheme the angels, Bishop Piageo of the Roman Orthodox Church. Psoni decided to use one of the killer weapons of the Roman Orthodox Church, the Adriatic Queen's fleet.

The Queen of the Adriatic, the Roman Orthodox Church in the 9th century in response to the rising trade center of Venice developed a large-scale urban annihilation technique, its spiritual equipment on the flagship of the queen's fleet, the power is incomparable, a blow down, not only can the city be reduced to ashes, but also can be based on the development of the city people, goods, culture and destruction, that is to say, if the Adriatic Queen at this time to the school city to strike, not only the school city will be destroyed, Even the strength of the technological side of the whole world will be set back by several decades.

But fortunately, in order to prevent rebellion when it was manufactured, the Queen of the Adriatic Sea was set up by the Roman Orthodox Church with a special technique, which can only target Venice, and should not have a direct threat to the school city, but from the information obtained from Aresta, it seems that the bishop of the Roman Orthodox Church, Piagio, is planning to modify this technique, and once he succeeds, the situation in the school city will be extremely bad.

Stretching out his right hand to shield himself from the dazzling sunlight, Mo Wen sat on the seat next to the airport, but secretly mocked in his heart, "Is it to show me your control?" Obviously, the air loop has been hacked by me, Yaresta, you are not dead, are you trying to tell me about this information, even if there is no air loop, your control over the global intelligence is far beyond my imagination? But it's okay, the spirit suit that can destroy a city with one blow, if it is a treasure, it should at least be above A level, I really want to see what kind of expression you will have when you face the bombardment of the Adriatic Queen"

Thinking silently in his heart, Mo Wen didn't notice that Intix's face on the side was getting rounder and rounder, and her whole cheeks were bulging.

"When hemp, why hasn't the tour guide arrived yet?"

"Ann, Ann, I guess it'll be good to wait a little longer!"

Listening to Mo Wen's perfunctory answer, Intix, like a fried kitten, pouted, stared at him viciously, and kept sweeping her eyes around, as if looking for a place to eat.

"When hemp"

"Wait another 5 minutes! ――I'll buy you food when the guide comes! ”

"I haven't said anything yet!"

"Anyway, you snack guy won't ask anything else!"

was provoked by Mo Wen's careless attitude, Intix was suddenly furious, and the whole person flew over, biting Mo Wen's head violently.

"It's just a little hemp, and you dare to be so arrogant, obviously because of your right hand, we will always encounter unfortunate things, and it must be your fault that the tour guide didn't come! - I bite! ”

"-Click!"

"Woo woo, it hurts!"

"Hey, don't cry! It's my fault, it's all my fault, don't cry, Miss Intix! ”

As it turned out, Intix's teeth were far less solid than the body of the Heroic Spirit, and the little nun who had launched another head-biting attack accidentally rested her teeth, and because of the pain, mist began to appear in her green pupils.

The crying girl, the teenager who was busy coaxing each other with a large pile of snacks, saw such a scene when Ossola and Wuhe arrived.

"Lord Angel, we're here to pick you up!" Sitting in the passenger seat of the minivan, the short-haired nun poked her head out of the window, waved her hand at the two people sitting outside the airport, and shouted loudly, not noticing the surprised gazes of passers-by.

"Ossora, don't be like this, everyone is watching, and Uejo-sama is not an angel, don't call him that anymore!" Wuhe, who was driving the car on the side, suddenly cried and laughed, she had already told Ossora many times, but the other party did not change his words at all, Ming Mingtian grass style is a magic school that focuses on concealment, but every time they go to the street with her, they will always be watched by a large number of people, I have to say, Ossola is too off-line.

"But an angel is an angel! The Lord sent them to save us! Blinking, Ossola didn't realize how striking his words were, but said to Wuhe with a blank face, his hands folded, and his expression was indescribably serious.

"Forget it, it's up to you!" After failing to persuade again, Wuhe could only give up, put his hand on the gear, and slowly stopped the car.

Bang!

Obviously, the speed of the car was not fast, but Ossola still hit the windshield headlong, and his forehead was slightly red because of it.

Ignoring Wuhe's devastating expression, she rubbed her head, then jumped out of the car and waved her hand at Mo Wen and Intex again.

"I'm sorry, Lord Angel, we're late, it's all Wuhe sauce, people obviously said that they were going to walk to the airport last night, but she said she was going to drive!"

"We talked about it for another half a day this morning!"

"It's only a few tens of kilometers away!" (To be continued......)

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