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Magnificent, exquisite, all the words of praise that Kellot could think of about a building seem to be available here.

Thinking that I might have to destroy this place later, I was still a little reluctant in my heart.

Letting the superfluous emotions go, Kylott turns his attention back to what he has to do.

"Kylot, plant the bomb!"

The captain of the special place stepped forward from behind, passed by Kelot, and left this sentence as he passed by.

Kelot stopped, looked at the figure of the other party trotting away, and squinted his eyes slightly, they were in such a hurry, then he had to steady.

Contrary to what the enemy wants, only in this way can they be defeated.

The security check lasted fifteen minutes, and Kylot strolled through the hallways, not too much of a hurry, as if waiting for something.

"Hmm...... Coming?"

Stopping, Kylot smelled a special scent, because the tide was left in the hotel, so now he needs to collect the surrounding breath himself.

Fortunately, although the tidal veins deprived him of some of his eyesight, his sense of smell was greatly enhanced, especially his sensitivity to the smell of blood, which was not much better than that of sharks and the like.

The smell of blood, yes, Kylott clearly felt the smell of blood in the air, and quickened his pace, he suddenly felt as if he had seized some kind of opportunity.

Corner, corner, it's here!

Pausing in front of one of the cloakrooms, Kylott pinched the handle and slowly opened it, the smell of blood waving across his face.

Drink!

Someone inside whispered, and as soon as Kelott stepped in, he saw the corpse on the ground with a twisted neck, and a hand with thick bones stretched out to his neck from the side.

Prepared for a long time, he naturally wouldn't be in a hurry, Kelott took a step to the right to avoid his palm, closed the door with his left hand, and saw the murderer who had just killed someone.

A middle-aged man, about 1.75 meters tall, has a narrow scar on the right side of his cheek, and an iron mask is placed on a bench next to him.

"Mipo Victor the Iron Mask! is finally here, but I'm anxious to wait. ”

Kelott put down the iron box in his hand, and the whole person fell on.

Five minutes later......

The door to the cloakroom opened again, and a neatly dressed cleric stepped out of it, with a gentle face and a smile on his face, as if he was happy from the bottom of his heart for the upcoming inauguration.

If you look closely, this face seems to be exactly the same as the man lying on the floor in the cloakroom!

Mipo Victor, the Iron Mask, has been active in the underground world of the Duchy of Flanders in the past two years, and has the blood of many people on his hands.

The most peculiar thing about this wanted criminal is that his mask seems to be a magic prop, which can be disguised by cutting off the skin of others, and ordinary people can't see any clues by their faces alone.

This is the result of the Special Operations Division's experience of missing the other side dozens of times and finding a faceless corpse in another place a few days later.

This is the reason why Kylot has been inactive and chooses to hang out.

Last night, after talking to someone in the special place, Kylot learned that the mission was not easy for him only this time.

Therefore, while bathing, he contacted the Special Operations Division and asked them to help him find out the recent activities of the two wanted criminals.

Today is the best opportunity to seize the Holy Pyroxene or something during this time, most of the people in St. Hume's Cathedral are concentrated on the square outside at this time, the defenses inside are empty, if these two wanted criminals want to do something, they will definitely choose to make a move at this time.

And when he came to St. Hume's Cathedral just now, the message that the branch had told him through the communicator was the best proof of this.

And it's them that Kylot is waiting for, whether it's the Throat Slither or the Iron Mask, anyone!

What he needs...... Just a person who can replace him!

It can only be said that Mipo Victor is the better choice between the two.

Kelot spent some time "reasoning" with him in the cloakroom, and it must be said that Mr. Mibo initially refused, because he felt that he had no reason to help an enemy in the Special Operations Division plant a bomb.

But who made Kailot a person who is good at "communicating", he first used his ability to calm Mr. Mipo, and the process may be a little ...... But the results were good.

The friendly Kailot then explained to him the power of the bomb in his box, and then put a bomb on his vest in front of him, and then told him that he had the trigger for the bomb in his hand, and that if he didn't do what he instructed, the consequences might be unwanted...... Maybe Mr. Mibo won't even be able to see anything else by then.

In the end, in Mibo's constant "greetings" to Kylot, he still grabbed the bomb and walked out of the cloakroom cooperatively.

Kailott followed behind Meepo, keeping a distance of about five meters, making a serious appearance, this is a conscientious guard.

The placement of the five bombs was a success, and some movements made by Kylot around the pillar might attract attention, but Mr. Meebo, who is now a clergyman, does not make anyone wonder, he just "happens" to walk by and "coincidentally" hold a load-bearing column.

In the time that Kellot was working hard, the restaurant in St. Hume's Cathedral had already begun, led by the priest and guided the princess and the people of St. Yago's cathedral through the church.

Windsor and Anderson are among them!

The two of them had apparently noticed Kylot, too, and while they kept a smile on their faces, Windsor's footsteps had clearly shifted to this side.

Kylott also intended to remind her of something, so he looked at her and nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sick to my stomach. ”

Windsor stepped forward two steps forward and whispered to Archbishop Annico.

"It's okay, let's go, I'll come over on time to attend the ceremony. ”

Annico wasn't in a good mood, because he couldn't help but be impressed by the rival cathedral in front of him.

It's just that he can do his current position, and naturally he won't be angry with others because of this emotion, not to mention that Windsor is his right-hand man, helping him do a lot of things, and he got it with Anderson two days ago...... That kind of information.

Thinking of this, his gaze turned to Anderson behind him, and Annico felt a little strange about this priest whose reputation was in some way greater than him.

As an orphan, Anderson went from a small servant to 20 years of being the pillar of his faction, but Anniko never saw through what his heart really wanted.