Basilica of the Holy Dome, a small worship room.

There was no choir, no fancy set-ups, just a dozen believers praying quietly with their eyes closed.

After Lou Cheng came in, he didn't speak, he found a corner to sit at random, and seriously realized the different feelings in the air, peaceful, quiet, gentle, relaxed, etc., which made him feel as if he had used the word "pro".

"Not a single clergyman or Order's gladiator...... Both the Order and the Spiritual Cultivation attach great importance to the creation and damp of the atmosphere...... "Lou Cheng glanced at it a few times, had some ideas in his heart, didn't disturb everyone, got up quietly, and walked out of this place.

He glanced at the mobile phone that was turned to silent, and saw that it was still early for Yan Zheke to get out of class, so he changed his mind and planned to go to the church museum next door to visit the "Holy Grail" exhibition that had recently become popular in Cannes.

This is said to be a silver cup that has held the blood of the "savior", and according to his own master, the prototypes of the famous immortals, Buddhas and gods in history are often outsiders, and there are even masters who have stepped into the forbidden realm, I don't know which level the "savior" belongs to?

Ke Xiaoke is also very interested in this matter, and plans to go on the weekend, half to see and half to date, well, I should step on it in advance......

Lou Cheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked around the door of the church museum like a leisurely stroll, and as soon as he entered, he was stopped by a blonde young lady with a good appearance and a clean temperament, and said with a gentle smile:

"Hello, my name is Tracy, I'm a volunteer docent here, is there anything I need to serve you?"

Volunteers of the church...... Lou Cheng has been here many times recently, and he is no stranger to this, waving his hand and smiling:

"No, I'll just hang out. ”

Similar volunteers are all guys who instill words such as Lord, salvation, and beauty when they don't agree with each other, and I can understand their thoughts and feelings, but I'm sorry, I really don't like it, compared to this, I'd rather listen to Xiao Ming's cross talk.

"The 'objects' on display here are all related to the history of the church, and it is difficult to understand their true charm just by looking at them. Tracey, the blonde girl, did not see the disappointment of being rejected, and emphasized with an unchanging smile.

"Uh...... Okay, too. Lou Cheng thought for a few seconds and changed his mind.

This is not because the other party is a beautiful girl and soft-hearted, but just thought of a question: listening to her explanation, I have a score in my heart, remember the key description, and go back to date the little fairy, I can show my erudite and well-read side!

Isn't that the point of stepping on the spot?

"Yes, sir, please look over from the first exhibit, which is the history of the spread of the Gospel of the Lord and the history of the development of our church. Tracy pointed to the far left and smiled sweetly.

Lou Cheng was indispensable, followed by the volunteer docent, and casually stepped into the No. 1 exhibition area, where there were bulletproof glass windows on both sides, and all kinds of antique utensils were placed inside.

"This is a note left by St. Simon, and it was the earliest document of the Gospel before the Scrolls of the Dead Sea were unearthed...... Tracey said, pointing to several mottled papyrus.

Lou Cheng nodded with interest, carefully remembering the content of the other party's explanation.

After walking a few steps and looking at a few places, Tracy's expression suddenly became solemn, and her tone was full of grief, pointing to the cabinet set up separately in the center of the No. 1 exhibition area:

"The Messiah shed His blood for mankind, and this is the ancient cup of holy blood. ”

Lou Cheng followed her line of sight and looked over, only to see several restrained and surprising "security personnel" standing at the four corners of the display cabinet, not moving, a strong, "dazzling", and lofty feeling came from nearby, enveloping the place.

In the glass "window", a silver monopod is quietly placed, its pattern is simple and simple, there is no trace of oxidation up and down the whole body, and the inside of the cup is dyed with a faint layer of blood, even after two thousand years, they still remain watery, fresh and slow, as if they are pregnant with something.

"Savior's Blood ......" Lou Cheng leaned closer, focused on observing, only to feel that the atmosphere around him had become compassionate and gloomy at some point, and the blood color was constantly rippling, as if it was full of cups, but there was nothing.

There's still something weird about this thing...... In the midst of all the thoughts, Lou Cheng's heart suddenly moved, and he "smelled" a depressing and dangerous smell!

Since shattering the golden pill, he has "fused" a part of it, although he has no greatest reliance, but the supernatural ability of the alienation has been improved by the strongest at the current limit, including ice and fire, and also the intuition of premonition danger!

This is still a certain distance from the legendary realm of "the autumn wind is not moved by the cicada", but compared with the past, it is no longer a "small fight"!

At this moment, Lou Cheng is like being in the environment before the storm, although he has not seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, he can keenly perceive all kinds of "signs".

The gentleman does not stand under the wall!Leave, leave immediately!He immediately made a decision, turned his head and left, leaving behind the stunned blonde girl Tracey.

"Sir, sir, wait, wait, did I just explain what went wrong?" Tracey asked as she hurried after her.

"I remembered that I had something urgent to do. Lou Cheng replied perfunctorily, paused and said, "I have a few friends who will be coming over soon, can you help explain?

Tracey nodded in surprise: "Okay, no problem!"

Lou Cheng didn't linger any longer, his hands hung down at his side, and he strode back to the door, passing by the blonde-haired and blue-eyed young man who came to change shifts.

Oblak glanced at him and entered the exhibition hall unconcernedly, his mind full of the night's finals.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly paused, turned his head sharply, and looked at the Chinese man he had just met.

Lou Cheng?

Lou Cheng!

The Huaguo who let himself taste the most bitter failure in his life is the world's pride?

Wasn't he seriously injured and semi-retired from the professional world, how could he be here?

I met him yesterday in the chapel, and it feels familiar to me!

As thoughts flowed, Oblak forgot his duty and instinctively turned around and chased after the figure that was about to disappear from sight, accompanied by the faint sound of metal armor clashing with his footsteps.

After returning to Blutar from Gao Fen, he began to pay attention to the martial arts news of Huaguo, and finally knew who defeated him, and knew that the other party was the high-profile Tianjiao of the world, so he came out of self-denial, with a goal, after several years of hard work, he felt that he had the strength to challenge the other party again, but Lou Cheng encountered an accident and fell, which made him feel regretful.

Now that you meet you in Cannes, you can't miss it!

Oblak moved heavily but nimbly through the streets of men and women, hurrying closer to the longing back.

However, Lou Cheng's footsteps were also fast, and he couldn't close the distance.

In a hurry, Oblak's hands, feet, chest, abdomen, and other places shone with bright stars, and they were connected together, as if they were about to condense into a tree-like thing.

The dazzling brilliance exploded, and he became a veritable "son of the sun", and the terrifying momentum shrouded Lou Cheng in the air, which was both a "greeting" and an obstruction.

But at this moment, he only felt that where the momentum swept over, everything became empty, just like the cosmic darkness that could never be filled, and in just an instant, the "surging holy light" disappeared without a trace.

"This ......" Oblak paused in surprise, his eyes stunned.

Just like this, Lou Cheng had turned into another street and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Oblak was about to chase after him when he suddenly heard a boom and felt the ground tremble under his feet.

When he looked back, he saw that the exterior glass of the Church Museum and the Cathedral of the Holy Light had shattered, and the milky white light and crimson flames had burst through the dome and bloomed, and screams and cries came one after another.

Something happened! Oblak left behind the building and sprinted back to the museum, and as soon as he entered, he saw that most of the glass windows were shattered, and the floor was littered with wounded, groaning docents and visitors.

Thinking towards the place where the flames were tumbling, he found his friends Johnny and Charles, one of them lying there, covered in wounds, already unconscious, life was passing quickly, one arm was blown off, moaning in pain and trying to get up, but there was nothing he could do.

Oblak's pupils shrank, he didn't care about helping his companions, and ran directly to the place where the Holy Grail was, the closer he got, the more tragic the scene became, and when he arrived at the distorted and deformed independent display case, he saw his teacher, Mason Walker, the head of the Knights of the Holy Grail of Blutar.

The middle-aged man with blue eyes like the sea was leaning against the display case, his chest sunken and charred, and he was constantly vomiting blood, and the silver cup containing the blood of the savior was gone.

"Three, three crown levels. Mason Walker took a breath and let his words flow smoothly, "Quick, go to the confessional room to find the archbishop, and ask him to notify the Cannes government, scatter all the crown-level powerhouses, block the road out of the city, and combine the detection and positioning of satellites to retrieve the Holy Grail as soon as possible!"

"Hmm!" Oblak nodded violently, and without asking any more questions, he ran in the direction of the Holy Dome Cathedral.

He already understood why the snatching of the Holy Grail was happening now - it was usually the two crown powerhouses of the Blutar delegation who took turns guarding it, plus the archbishop Kontsev in the church next to him, enough to drag the attackers until rescue came, but at this time of the day, it was the archbishop's fixed confession time, and he would cut off his senses and listen to God's teachings with all his heart!

As he passed by the museum lounge, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a blonde girl sitting there in a daze, as if she had been greatly frightened.

............

Lou Cheng didn't care what happened, and ran directly back to the campus of Cannes University and ran outside Yan Zheke's classroom.

Seeing that everything was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone, swiped the news, and saw one breaking message after another:

"The museum has been attacked, the Holy Grail has been robbed!"

"Three 'terrifying' super criminals!"

......

So that's it...... After Lou Cheng finished browsing, he refreshed it again and witnessed the recent revelations:

"There is a suspected 'delivery man' among the raiders!"

“...... !" Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out.

PS: The religions involved in this article are all fiction, and have nothing to do with reality, just at noon I saw a classmate in the book review area talking about Kabbalah trees, hidden God and other things, as a result, I took a nap, and was swallowed by the starting point, terrible, terrible, similar issues or don't discuss, in addition, ask for a monthly pass!

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