"Do you suspect that the giant killed St. Mark?" asked St. Gregory, frowning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, we all know the strength of St. Gregory, although "The Great Flood" is not very famous for its practice, but it is unique and powerful in naval battles. He didn't go alone, there was also the 'Holy Shield' Palamon, and Mama Teresa, the three of them combined, in terms of defense alone, they could be called the first in the world!" St. Simon said his guess: "If you want to kill all three of them, and no news is revealed, even the 'Sword Master' of Britain, and the 'Piercing Prince' of Romania may not be able to do it!"

He paused and continued: "Moreover, now I also remember, when I was investigating, in addition to those crazy Spaniards, it seems that some fishermen and pirates also reported seeing towering giants, so, in connection with the destruction of London by that giant, I very much suspect that that giant has something to do with the disappearance of St. Mark!"

"Why didn't you tell anything when you got the news?" asked St. John.

"That's because you don't know what happened!" Saint-Simon was slightly annoyed: "At that time, I set out from Spain with people to search the sea, from east to west, from south to north, so to speak, we have gone up to see most of the islands in the ocean!" Some islands are full of people, some islands are empty, some are pirates, some are fugitives, fugitive slaves, all kinds of messy things are countless, all kinds of true or false news are also pouring in, those maritime merchants of the Spice Islands want us to eliminate pirates, and some stupid pirates are trying to use our hands to eliminate competitors, and there are waves of fools who deliberately deceive people. If they say anything I'm sexual, I'm going to confirm it, I'm already exhausted!"

After a few complaints, his voice lowered a little: "And when that news was sent, I thought it was fake, so I didn't tell you." As you know, there are not many martial arts in the world that can be shaped like this, and only a few martial saints with bloodline inheritance families or special circumstances can do it, such as the German dragon slayer family, and the Faust captain of their Northern Legion. But the body condensed by this type of martial arts has a limit, and the evil dragon body of the dragon slaying family and the gray and white giant of Faust are only a few hundred meters long at most, after all, there is a limit to how the internal qi can pry the external qi. If you heard something like a giant tens of thousands of meters tall, you wouldn't believe it when you heard it. ”

"Well, I'm wrong about you. St. John confessed his mistake, then looked at the English priest who was standing on the side, bowing his head and not making a sound, and asked, "Tell us what the giant looks like, and is there anything special about it?"

"Report to Cardinal, there is nothing special about that giant, it is big, and it is extremely defensive!" The priest paused, and then explained in detail: "I am in charge of a small church, not in the city of London, but on a hill on the outskirts of London, relying on the mountain, so I can basically see the whole picture of the giant. He looked like an ordinary, unclothed, naked human, with no scales, horns, tails, or anything inhuman. But it looks like it's a man......! Your Excellency also knew that he had become so big, and he had no clothes on, so the thing was also exposed, hundreds of meters long, with a black clump of hair on it, dangling as he walked......"

"Getting to the point!" St. Gregory interrupted.

The priest hurriedly said, "Since he is really very tall, and all the clouds above his chest are submerged, I can't see his face clearly...... However, his physical defense is indeed very amazing! The martial saints in England have obviously fought with all their might, but there are still very few who can hurt him, and even only the top 'Knight of the Lake' Lancelot and the 'Knight of the Holy Grail' Galahad can cut his skin with sword qi and make him bleed! According to my estimate, the giant's skin should be more than ten meters thick! And the wound healed very quickly, a wound cut by the knight of the lake' Lancelot on his stomach healed in about ten seconds!"

"They didn't attack him, for example, the heart, if a few people joined forces and attacked the heart, neck, or skull, they would have killed him. St. Valentine couldn't help but say.

"Of course, those English martial saints have also tried. The priest explained: "But the giant is not a dead thing, he is alive, he will fight back, and he will also protect his own vital points! He can kick his legs, his hands can also fan, and he can slap both hands, just like ordinary people fight mosquitoes! In addition to trying to find a way to attack him, the martial saints of England have more energy to dodge his attack!"

"Can you still attack?" muttered St. Simon, "no wonder St. Mark and they were killed, and they encountered such an inexplicable opponent......"

"Then you didn't find any fault in him?" continued St. John.

"I also thought about it afterwards, although this giant is terrifying, it is not without shortcomings!" The priest quickly explained: "First, his movements are relatively slow, not as fast as we imagined, and the speed is about the same as that of an ordinary person, so there was no fall of the Martial Saint-level powerhouse on the English side in the First World War of London, according to my observation, the Martial Saint-level powerhouse only needs to fly up and try his best to dodge, and he should not be injured by him." Second, he didn't seem to use his internal qi! he couldn't release his internal qi, he destroyed London, and fought with the martial saints of England, using all his own brute strength, and his moves were also wide open and close, not exquisite. Therefore, apart from picking up something on the ground and throwing it, it is not possible to attack from a distance. ”

"Well......" St. John frowned, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Is there anything else you would like to report?"

"No, all I know is here. The pastor answered.

"Then you go down. St. John waved his hand.

The English priest also bowed and retired.

"Hey, it seems that I'd better go once. St. John sighed: "I think that giant must be inextricably linked to Germany! St. Mark's disappearance is related to the group of Vikings who disappeared, and those two Viking warriors have also helped Germany fight twice, so it makes perfect sense that the mysterious giant in Germany helped the Vikings! So, let me go to Germany and meet the giant for a while." ”

"No! You are not allowed to go!" St. Gregory, the first cardinal, vetoed St. John's proposal: "Now is the critical period for the Pope to be crowned a god! You are not allowed to go out to make extraneous troubles! The last time the Ark of the Covenant was like that, I haven't settled accounts with you, so you don't go out to do anything wrong! Give me peace of mind to stay in the Holy City to prepare for the ceremony!"

"I've explained the Ark of the Covenant countless times!" St. John gritted his teeth: "I got the Ark of the Covenant at the time! I was just deceived, and I just missed it at the last minute, and I promise that I will get it back, okay?

"But the point is that you haven't recalled the Ark of the Covenant yet!" St. Gregory's voice was categorical: "So, you stay! Prepare for the ceremony! This is an order! That mysterious giant, and St. Mark's disappearance, I will report it to His Holiness the Pope, so that His Holiness can decide what to do!"

Seeing that St. Gregory had lifted His Majesty the Pope out again, St. John's voice weakened and became a little weak: "Alright, alright, I understand, I don't care, okay." ”

After saying that, he waved his sleeves directly, strode out of the cardinal chamber, and walked away.