As the unmanned helicopter exploded in the air, the flying chariot fell sharply, hovering and pressing towards the three chariots on the ground.

The three chariots on the ground were obviously a little confused, so they could only scatter as birds and beasts, temporarily avoiding the edge of the chariot that came later.

How could Wang Shixian let go of what a good opportunity, crossed his legs and twisted his waist, the internal force broke out again, and threw Bond in his arms towards one of the retreating chariots, and he tiptoed the ground, and the person was like lightning in the twilight and ......quickly moved away.

Bond, who was thrown out by Wang Shixian with enough internal force, was like a cannonball that was launched, although he flipped several somersaults in a row, trying to slow down the gravity, but unfortunately there was no place for people to borrow force in the air, and his body still crashed into his own chariot uncontrollably.

The chariot that was about to be loaded was very clever, and probably understood Bond's involuntary body, and inadvertently moved to the side.

"Plop!" Bond, who was about to get on his stomach on the chariot, planted face down on the ground.

"Holy!" Bond shouted as he rolled over and looked at the chariots chasing him in front of him in the smoke.

Didn't you say there was a change in plans? What the hell is this Emily up to? Hasn't she been notified yet?

"Holy Sword?" Bond's side suddenly appeared a sackcloth, white-haired old man, who also looked ahead and said to himself, "Why didn't I know I still had this thing?

"My Pope, just talking casually, what are you doing so seriously!"

This old man is really the pope of the church, but Bond's words are full of ridicule, and he does not have the same respect that people in the world have for the pope, and the relationship between the two is very close.

The Pope didn't seem to care much about the tone of Bond's tone towards him.

"God says that everything is his! and I am God's messenger in the world!" said the Pope, with the scepter in his hand, "so even your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are mine, so don't go back with me quickly!"

"No return!" Bond rolled his eyes and said, "Pretending to be sanctimonious every day annoys me!"

"Majesty, that is the power of the world's faith in God, presented in everyone's heart, it is true, how can you pretend?" the Pope stroked his snow-white hair, glanced at Bond, and said: "Even if you are so rebellious, when the faithful fold their hands and pray in front of you, you are not full of solemnity?"

"All you and them need is my identity, it's never me looking for someone. Bond said coldly, "You don't care who owns this identity!

"You are the Son of God, the chosen one. The Pope said with great certainty.

"I'm not a kid anymore, I'm not interested in that anymore. "I love my life now! every night, when I help people in distress under the night sky of the city, I see gratitude in their eyes, I see adoration, I feel like I have myself!"

"Only by believing in the true God can we have eternal life, otherwise no matter how strong we are, everything is just a vain!" the Pope sighed and said: "No matter how strong you are, there is a limit to your strength. ”

"Wouldn't it be more meaningful if you could take up your responsibility and comfort countless believers and guide them to help others?"

"No, I'd rather do it myself!" Bond's voice no longer had a hint of easy ridicule, and he looked at the Pope with a hint of pleading in his eyes, and said, "Then I feel like I'm still alive!"

"The Son of God is not what we seek, but God's choice. I'm not your master either, but I've just given you some skills instead of God. The Pope turned his head, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, he faced the direction in which Wang Shixian had disappeared, and changed the topic and asked, "Who was that young man just now?

Bond didn't notice the change in the Pope's face, his eyes gradually dimmed, the expression on his face became cynical again, and he smiled: "This guy is from Huaxia, a very interesting person, it is said that his sect ancestor has ascended to heaven, do you think he is powerful?"

"No wonder!" the Pope exclaimed.

"Your spiritual progress has slowed down a lot in recent years, and relying too much on these high-tech gadgets will be very detrimental to your growth. The Pope regained his composure, turning his head to look at Bond's soft armor and exhortation.

"I think it's funny. Bond said nonchalantly.

The Pope sighed and said, "I came to you this time mainly to tell you that I will be going on a long trip recently, and if I can't come back, the Holy See will arrange for you to take over." ”

Bond's face changed, and he blurted out, "Where are you going? You're the Pope, can't you go?"

Although he is unforgiving, in fact, Bond knows in his heart how much pressure the Pope has carried alone for his freedom in the past few years.

The Pope shook his head and said indifferently: "This is my mission, and you will understand when you sit in my seat in the future." ”

The sunset finally lost its last glimmer of brilliance, and the night gradually enveloped the earth.

Wang Shixian's body was tightly attached to the smooth shell of the chariot, and he climbed to the driver's seat of the chariot against the strong air current, knocking on the shield on the cockpit.

The swarthy shield suddenly became transparent, revealing Emily's heroic face inside.

Emily switches the vehicle to autopilot mode, gesturing through the shield and telling Wang Shixian that it is too fast to open the shield.

Seeing that it was Emily, Wang Shixian felt that there was an inevitability in the accident, and the only one who could really help him in this base was this Emily, after all, Wang Chi was still on Dongyu Mountain. Even though Emily may have some hardships that made her give up being with her child, seeing that she was so active and did not hesitate to betray the organization to save herself, Wang Shixian knew that Emily still couldn't cut her feelings for the child in her heart.

The chariot chasing behind kept firing, and Emily's chariot was constantly maneuvering in a serpentine shape, and the distance between the two sides was inevitably pulled in.

There was a road ahead, there was a crowd, the chariot swooped down from a low altitude, and landed on the road like a fish in the traffic to continue to gallop, I don't know how long it took to run, a metropolis with bright lights appeared in front of Wang Shixian's eyes.

The chasing chariot disappeared at some point, probably because it was afraid that if the pursuit continued, it would cause a large-scale riot in the city.

The speed of the car slowed down, the shield opened, and Wang Shixian landed lightly on the seat behind him.

"Where is this?"

"Brooke City. Emily's face was ugly.