The cardinal took a deep breath and frowned.

He never imagined that one day he would be troubled by the outside world. Although there was a forbidden existence in that place, it was not an exaggeration that the messenger sent by their hell would be killed. Besides, unless the world is destroyed, those taboos will not bother to appear.

Moreover, there are still people who dare to make a move on his brother-in-law. Isn't this just not giving him face, the cardinal archbishop of hell?

Then he thought about it and added.

"By the way, didn't the old pope of the human world test the immortal power suitable for what attribute for St. Paul? The attributes of the immortal power possessed by those sent are as consistent as possible with those of St. Paul."

When his subordinate heard his archbishop say this, his heart trembled, and he asked cautiously, "Archbishop, what do you mean?"

"Alright, just do it." The cardinal archbishop glanced at his subordinates, his blond hair shining, and said softly.

"Yes, Lord Bishop." After the subordinate finished speaking, he gently retreated.

The cardinal, on the other hand, stood still, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a long time his brows furrowed, and he whispered, "St. Paul, your old pope highly recommends you, saying that you are a talent. Whether it's a talent or a fool depends on whether you can grasp this opportunity yourself!" z.br>

Covenant Cathedral.

Although it was destroyed a month ago, after a month's renovation, some rooms have also been repaired.

Generally, the slow progress of the project is due to the deliberate delay of the construction party, or the money is not in place.

No one dared to delay the construction of this covenant cathedral, firstly because it was a holy place in the hearts of the people of the West, and secondly because it was a project that St. Paul personally grasped. If they dare to slack off, São Paulo will not be polite to them, and will directly let them go to warm the flowers on campus.

The flowers in the courtyard below the headmaster's office of the Divine Court Academy were particularly bright, but few people knew why.

St. Paul took Yuan Chunfeng to the basement of the Covenant Cathedral, and immediately picked up all the relics of the popes, and then piled them up as miscellaneous items in the deep pit where the three hellhounds liked to squat.

"Mr. Yuan, help find it!" São Paulo was also out of sight and said directly.

Yuan Chunfeng sighed, his face was helpless, and he didn't make any moves. When St. Paul heard this sigh, he raised his head and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, I forgot."

Yuan Chunfeng is blind, so naturally he can't help him look at these relics.

"But what if I find something and I don't know it?" São Paulo was a little anxious and asked hurriedly.

"It's simple, you describe the words and the patterned magic array to me, and I'll help you judge! This Western magic array was born from the Eastern formation, and the old man also knows a little about the formation, so he can make some reference for you."

St. Paul heard this and could only do it.

Now he has to buy time, he doesn't know anything about the magic array, and he can only rely on Yuan Chunfeng. Even if Li Nanshan was not an immortal, he had to find another force as a backer to save his life.

"Good!"

São Paulo gritted his teeth, although the work was tiring, but now he did not dare to ask others to help, so he had to do it himself.

He thought about it for a while, and decided to start with the oldest papal relics, and once he found something with patterns or words, he immediately read the information on it to Yuan Chunfeng.

One reads, one judges. And just like that, a day and a night passed.

What São Paulo didn't know was that in the space of one day and one night, André did a lot.

He couldn't find St. Paul, so he went to the scientific research department of the Shenting Academy alone, and first used his identity to directly obtain the list of the Academy of the Sword of Damocles, and the whole process went so smoothly that even he couldn't believe it.

In fact, he thought too much about it, although St. Paul kept threatening him, bullying him, and treating him like a cow and horse. But in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, he is still the powerful cardinal archbishop. And, saint

It was difficult for Paul to truly trust others, and no one knew the real role that André played in front of him.

The scientific research department of the Divine Court Academy only knew that the identity of the cardinal archbishop and the president of the council was only weaker than St. Paul, who was also the president of the Pope in this Western camp, and such a person wanted documents about the Sword of Damocles research room, and they naturally had no reason to refuse. Moreover, Andre is inseparable from São Paulo on weekdays, and everyone just thinks that São Paulo needs to check the state of these nuclear weapons laboratories, and even seems a little nervous.

After Andre got the document, he didn't hesitate and gave it directly to Li Nanshan.

At the same time, he confirmed the traces of São Paulo, but he really could not find São Paulo, so he used his identity to even give Li Nanshan the list of the heads of the scientific research department and the heads of the nuclear weapons research laboratories in various places. By the way, he also inquired about where his wife and children were being held.

All of this went so smoothly that even he couldn't believe it.

Originally, he planned to complete these things in three months, or even a year. I didn't expect it to happen so smoothly and easily.

After Li Nanshan got the list, he didn't hesitate, and sent it directly to Xuan Anke, who returned to the Dongfang camp, and asked her to confirm the authenticity of the information, and after getting a positive answer, he looked at the address that Andre handed over.

When all the information was confirmed, it was the next morning.

Li Nanshan immediately went to Eli and asked him to help save Andrei's family, while Xiaobai and he were going to go directly to arrest the person in charge of the Sword of Damocles of the Divine Court Academy.

As for Brother Zheng, he is responsible for making phone calls to Ah Nan. Recently, Brother Zheng is either looking at history, studying weapons, or coaxing Nan.

Everything is arranged, Li Nanshan and they are not procrastinating, and they are ready to act immediately!

Although they were very fast, they still set the time for the operation to be the night of the third day.

And for these three days, São Paulo has always been an appearance.

Finally, before Li Nanshan and they were ready to act, St. Paul opened the relics of the previous pope, and there was a stone carving inside, and the stone carving was a formation. After Yuan Chunfeng's judgment, this is the magic array that opens the gates of hell!

At the same time, a dragon appeared in the Bermuda Triangle, known as the Devil's Sea, not far from the western sea, and at the same time, the wind roared on the sea, and then the sea surface turned red, and a hell gate slowly opened. A man dressed in a red robe with a scarred face covered in gloom walked out.

"It's been so many years that I haven't tasted the blood of the world!" The man was very thin, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he had a smile on his face, and he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

"I, Blood Demon Dick, have finally come out!" With that, he stretched out his fingernails like blood-red spikes and gently scratched the corners of his mouth.