After thinking about it for a while, Leon decided to let Sivir and Hei Forehead take Zhang Yaxuan straight to the Blue Indigo District, Sivir has a certain right of way as a dragoon, and is familiar with the terrain enough, as long as they can successfully infiltrate the Dream Factory, everything will be easy to do next, even if the Edison family has given up trade with Asia, the Ptolemy who has been trapped in this troubled water can also help Zhang Yaxuan leave smoothly.

At the moment of separation, Leon smiled and hugged Zhang Yaxuan, and took a slender package from Locke Dorjee and handed it to him, which was the young marshal's saber, the carved fence soul. When his fingers touched his beloved sword, Zhang Yaxuan couldn't help but tremble slightly, he was really excited,

"I think it's better to make your trip more perfect, maybe it will make the mysterious person behind you more satisfied, so that he agrees to your request and meet me," Leon said half-jokingly, but even he knew that these were just excuses, the friendship between him and Zhang Yaxuan was far beyond the scope of trading, and if they met in another era and another environment, they would be very good friends.

Zhang Yaxuan obviously understood what Leon meant, and then, as if he had made a lot of determination, he stuffed something into Leon's hand, and gestured a word with his mouth, as if he wanted to tell Leon something, but after struggling for a long time, it was still difficult to speak,

"Okay, I understand, you can leave with peace of mind, I believe we will meet one day" Leon patted Zhang Yaxuan's arm comfortingly, and then the black forehead copied the young marshal to his shoulder, and quickly got into the dense forest, Sivir muttered "take care" in a low voice, and then reluctantly turned around and left.

I don't know why, Leon suddenly had an urge to hold her, his fingers moved, but he still let her leave, what they were going to do next was more dangerous than sending Zhang Yaxuan away, Leon collected his thoughts, turned around stiffly, and forced himself not to look at Sivir's back.

"What do you understand?" asked Lockdorjee curiously, which made Leon slightly stunned, and then replied:

"Perfunctory to him, how can I understand his dumb words, and let Zhang Yaxuan leave this mess as soon as possible."

Locke Doge laughed wickedly,

"I thought you two really had a heart-to-heart connection!" said with a straight expression, "So what are we going to do next?"

Leon looked at the three people in front of him and said softly:

"Go to God's Eye and Let Your Sister Be Liberated"

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The surface floor area of the Eye of God is not very large, but the building is built on a steep half-slope, and the layers are very spectacular, it is the highest building complex in the upper city, showing the nobility of the apostles and attendants of the Eye of God, and is revered by the believers of the upper city as the monk's hall.

But at this moment, in Leon's eyes, these cascading buildings are divided into three parts, and the difference between the three is probably only Leon himself can explain, that is a strange intuition, these three distinct areas, respectively, belong to the three bishops, as the apostles of God, the relationship between them is obviously a little too tense, so that they are completely isolated from each other.

The narrow mountain path leads up to the gate of the monastery, but it is heavily guarded, and it is easy for no one to enter the door inlaid with golden roses on ordinary days, except on special days of worship.

When Leon and his party reached the other end of the path, the sky was already slightly bright, and under the light mist, the reflection of the rose gate could be faintly seen, but behind the dazzling beautiful golden light, there was a smell of death. Leon felt the brainwaves behind the door, if every skeleton monk had brainwaves, then there were at least 100 people behind the door at the moment.

Leon looked at the dense thorn bushes on the side of the path, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows,

"How's it going? 30 degrees roundabout?" he said, pointing to the painful red spikes.

"We can all go in for Mass, we have no problem" Locke Dorjee said with a big grin, before he joined Lyon, he had already let Mass Xiu arrive at the periphery of the monk's hall one step in advance, monitoring the movement of this building, and at this moment the secret sound of the Mass could be faintly heard from the communicator, one long and two short taps would sound every minute, which meant that everything was going well.

The four of them easily swept up the top of those sharp thorns, Leon was wrapped in transparent Nai under his feet, and he ran out of more than twenty meters without touching the tree, Firebird and Locke Dorjee are both high-level brain exciters, so the more special thing is Daigo, the method he used made Leon a little dumbfounded, only to see Daigo like a big monkey, hanging his belt on the thick branches, and one tree by one began to walk towards the battlement wall outside the monk's hall.

This was a bit ostentatious, but Leon was quickly relieved, their arrival had already been discovered, and the smooth infiltration of the Mass was just a little trick of the hunters to get away with it, so they simply entered it generously, even if they had to make corresponding roundabouts, they didn't have to be too sneaky.

The question now is where exactly they choose to get in.

After meeting with Xiu Mass, Leon briefly stated his guess, and Locke Dorjee agreed after thinking for a while, the mysterious Eye of God could not even prevent a sneak attack, and all they could do now was to choose.

Theoretically, they should now cut from the side of the Bishop of San Juan, who was a supporter of Marshal Tolan, and it was probably his idea to get rid of Lolita, and according to the status of these three apostles, Hugh Grant was the first, and San Juan was the second, and Leon believed that he had enough strength to deal with Hugh Grant's friars' guard.

"This is the part of San Juan, I have just seen him show up on the tower over there, it is probably time for the monks to do their morning service" Xiu Mass pointed to the window of a spired tower that overlooked the path up the mountain.

When Leon heard Xiu Mass say this, he suddenly laughed in a daze, but his eyes were not smiling, but his face was strangely laughing to the extreme, he kept that smile, and said to everyone with brain waves:

"It's a trap here, and I've suddenly figured out a lot of things, but now is not the time to tell you these details, it's just that we're going to make a big circle outside the monk's hall next, because I've decided to go find the Bishop Huang Zifang who I've never seen before."

Locke Dorjee looked at Leon's weird smiling face, and didn't ask anything, just said with a calm face,

"Good"

Leon looked at a few people a little hesitantly, and finally patted Daigo's shoulder,

"Stay here" he said, and Daigo's eyes suddenly became very hurt and entangled, but Leon continued to tell Daigo with brain waves:

"Your task is not light, I want you to stay here because your ability is the most special, when someone approaches here to snoop, I want you to go all out to create an illusion so that they can see that the four of us are with you"

Daigo didn't ask why, he nodded silently, and when a few people hid their figures and left, Leon couldn't help but glance back, he saw that there were still four people standing next to Daigo, looking nervous as if they were discussing something.

"Okay," Leon thought with some relief, but then felt a little unbearable, "What's wrong with me today?" and then he was a little angry with his mother-in-law.

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Huang Zifang was a short Asian man, with the most ordinary Asian face, he was the youngest of the three apostles, but he was also over fifty-five years old, his black hair was mixed with more gray, and the corners of his eyes began to climb fine wrinkles, even when he was not smiling, those wrinkles clearly outlined his expression. He was a man who did not smile and frowned often, which contradicted his bishopric status, but even so, Huang Zifang did not want to smile until his muscles stiffened, as Hugh Grant or San Juan did, just to have a "kind" impression.

He's a stubborn old Asian man, blunt, and angry.

Today's Bishop Huang Zifang was particularly angry, that emotion was directly on his face, and even brought to the morning class, but no one would ask anything, this was a broken place full of broken bones, and no one but God would know that he was full of anger.

Behind Huang Zifang were hundreds of monks kneeling, and he was praying angrily, his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, thinking about the news he had received this morning, and they had only told him in the morning when the situation had gotten out of control to such a point.

Asian Marshal Zhang Yaxuan was kidnapped by Marshal Tuolan's grandson, the K who appeared out of nowhere.

When Hugh Grant told him the news, there was a hidden schadenfreude on his face, while San Juan looked blank, indicating that he knew nothing and could not do anything about it...... A series of arrangements and schemes followed, and they seemed to expect that K would run to the monastery, so they laid a lot of traps, waiting for the boy to fall into the net, but none of the plans had anything to do with themselves, and they once again excluded themselves.

Huang Zifang couldn't help but muttered and scolded: "These two damn white-skinned ghosts"

"So you think so too" A voice suddenly appeared in his mind, Huang Zifang opened his eyes violently, but after taking a rapid breath, he immediately calmed down, and even the sound of "who?" was stuck in his throat and did not come out, he already knew who it was, and then his brows slowly stretched a little, and he also used his brainwave to return:

"Looks like he gave that thing to you, you're a really good little guy"

Leon was sitting on the roof of the morning class at the moment, the intricate carvings were well hidden from the traces of their group, Xiu Mass and Locke Dorjee had already explored in the other direction, but the firebird insisted on staying by Leon's side, because once he began to contact Huang Zifang, he was as lonely and helpless as a blind man.

Leon sat there, his eyes clasped with two strange metal pieces, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, he was communicating with Huang Zifang with brainwaves, using this strange communication tool handed over to him by Zhang Yaxuan.

"Well, when he shoved this thing into my hand, I thought it was just a souvenir, but when I got close to this part of yours, I realized that there were little patterns like this everywhere, and this thing could only come from here" Leon raised his hand and touched the metal piece on his eye, which was still carved with patterns, "and then I knew who you are"

"Oh, my identity?" Huang Zifang asked without surprise, "What do you know?"

"It's not too much, but at least I know that you are the one who gave Zhang Yaxuan the idea, and besides, I finally figured out the origin of the five-star union."

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PS: It was a tough decision, but the secret always has to be revealed...