In the winery on the outskirts of Marseille, François had recovered from his vampire state, looking at the mess of the ground and the corpses strewn around, he picked up his mobile phone from the hand of the suffocated butler, and dialed back the first number, "Alphonse, bring someone to the winery immediately." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

About forty minutes later, several cars drove into the yard. Alphonse was not tall, with an angular face and a hooked nose. He glanced at the bullet-riddled walls and expertly ordered his men to clean the battlefield and dispose of the corpses without leaving a trace.

Walking into the winery himself, François was already waiting at the door and gave him a big hug. The two of them put their faces on the left and right three times in a row, and their lips squeaked, showing that they were extremely close.

"Well done my proudest eagle, you should have seen the Wolf of Marseille when he heard that his lair had been destroyed, hahaha-"

Alphonse remained silent, "Sir, I have another harvest from this trip. He opened a black velvet bag in his hand, revealing a fist-sized stone, and a few green shimmers lingered under the dirty pulp, very strange. "Found in the secret room of the dock guild, on the body of Labadi's wife. Of course, she refused to hand it over honestly, so she lost her life. ”

François's eyes lit up, his hands trembled slightly, he carefully picked up the stone, looked at it and looked at it, "This is the sacred stone that the Templars will lose? Alphonse, you are really my angel, this winery will be yours in the future, let people take care of it. Yourself, pick a few strong men, and come with me to Paris. Yes, right now, right now. ”

Paris, Montmartre, Sacré-Coeur Corner Tower Pavilion.

Hu Shengyuan bowed his hand to the bishop, "I think you have found the wrong target. I am in the Celestial Empire, belonging to the Zhengyi faction, and I am an ordinary jewelry and jade expert. It has nothing to do with what you call a 'mysterious organization'. The Persian descendants of Marseille really wanted to make a deal with me, and before I could see the goods, I was 'invited' by Monsieur François to his château halfway, and as you know, Mistress Hugo brought me here again. Time has been delayed, and my worldly business still needs to be taken care of, so let's say goodbye if you allow it. Thank you very much for the guide, as for the holy stone, the holy door, the sacred heart, etc., I don't remember a word, and naturally I will not mention it to anyone again. What do you think?"

The bishop couldn't hide the deep disappointment on his face, and said lightly, "Dear Dr. Hu, you are thinking too simply. No one can refuse the will of the Sacred Heart. Do you think I've invited you here just to enjoy the Parisian night?" he tapped his hand on the pillar as he spoke.

Hu Shengyuan was shocked that something was wrong, his feet rumbled and vibrate, and before he could see the mechanism clearly, he had already suddenly fallen into a narrow slide, first falling vertically, and then tilting left and right, zigzag, like riding a roller coaster. A few seconds later, he slid into an underground hall. There, the Chief Templar, Lord Hugo, with his spear-like straightness, stood in the center with his hands behind his back, staring at him with gray pupils.

It seems that Dr. Hu and Bishop Birant did not have a pleasant conversation. So, let's talk differently. In the warm light of the torches jumping on both sides, Hugo's face flickered and darkened. He raised a hand behind his back and chanted an obscure phrase, and a thin white mang spat out from the tip of his finger, like a beam of crystal silk, straight at Hu Shengyuan. This Dr. Hu was finally forced to make a move, revealing the heart that would always stay in the Daomen under the three-piece suit. I saw that he didn't dodge or dodge, raised his hand and grabbed it, and changed the opponent's momentum one meter away from the tip of Bai Mang, and with the left turn of his waist, his arm was thrown out, and the trajectory of Bai Mang turned from a straight line to a curve, and wrapped around an all-steel knight's armor on the left. One lap, two laps...... It wasn't until the third circle that Bai Mang flashed in an instant and died on its own. On the full-body armor, three deep imprints appeared, and one of the armours was directly cut off and fell to the ground with a crisp impact sound.

Lord Hugo was tempted, so that Hu Shengyuan revealed the ontological Dao method, but he still didn't understand what kind of "magic" this grasp and throw belonged to. There were no unknown elemental fluctuations in the hall, except for his own remnant of Holy Light. He remained silent and launched a second round of chanting, and the white light spat out from the edge of his palm, the thickness of a wide leather belt, and the snake flung over and wrapped straight around his opponent. He has no intention of taking people's lives, he wants to make his opponent suffer some hardship, and then slowly force a confession.

Hu Shengyuan remained calm, grabbed his feet on the ground, and rolled out a bone wave from his heels, making a caracalla sound in the joints of his body. Throw your arm to the right, or a send-off pose. Evil to say, the white mang's words obeyed, obediently followed his gesture to the right and deviated from the trajectory of the attack, as if he had lost his target, and threw it straight to the stone wall on the right, and after the luster shone, the rock almost melted, leaving a black and shiny lava crystal on the surface.

Such a passive move is not a long-term solution, Hu Shengyuan moved his mind and judged that the chief Templar had no killing intent for the time being, and it was the right solution to slip away as soon as possible. So he spread out and walked along the walls of the hall, looking for an exit while guarding against enemy attacks. Kankan swam around and returned to the same place, and Lord Hugo did not move, but just chased him with a smile. Hu Shengyuan was a little disappointed, because here, there was no exit at all. At least there is no normal exit. He looked up at the mouth of the chute where he had fallen overhead, and at some point it had closed, and at a glance, it was full of boulders.

Hugo shook his head contemptuously, walked to the only stone platform in the middle of the hall, and rotated a black iron cross twice counterclockwise, and the round stone platform shook for two seconds and began to "collapse" downward in a regular manner. Layer by layer, layer after layer, under more than a dozen circular staircases, a deep staircase appeared in the middle of the hall.

"It's your only way out. Come with me, rest assured, I won't sneak up on you. Of course, you don't have unrealistic ideas behind me. With that, he descended the steps and walked into the dark depths of the earth.

Hu Shengyuan took the opportunity to tidy up his tie, no matter when, the appearance should not be messy. He looked around again to make sure there was no other exit, and with a hard heart, he followed the former deep underground.

This tunnel is getting wider and wider, about 200 meters in depth, and then turns straight, unlike the stone hall outside, there is no torch here, and there are electronically controlled permanent lights along the way, probably because of the lack of oxygen in the tunnel, right? Hu Shengyuan analyzed as he walked, and he estimated that he had penetrated deep into the vertical hinterland of Montmartre Heights at this time. It's not meant to take me out. Now that we're here, let's wait and see what happens.

Two black-robed monks appeared in front of them, standing side by side, motionless. The hood covers the upper half of the face, and it is difficult to see the appearance. Lord Hugo condensed a ball of white holy light in his hand and raised it to sign. The two monks divided left and right, and opened a heavy stone door.

Suddenly, the green light flourished, dyeing everyone into the skin color of the wood elves. The scene inside surprised Hu Shengyuan, this stone chamber is about 20 meters high and 40 meters wide, and in the middle is a huge rock with a diameter of 10 meters. The most strange thing is that there is a faint sound of "plopping" heartbeat, which is steady, slow and rhythmic, and continues to impact Hu Shengyuan's ear drums. Before he knew it, the rhythm of his heartbeat was gradually synchronized.

If Du Yuan was here, he would definitely shout, "Wow, what a big piece of fluorite!" and then looked left and right to find the trace of the Tianchi big-headed monster brothers. If the red sleeves were here, he would definitely exclaim, "Isn't this 'mending the sky'? Dan Lao, such a big piece should be enough!" Unfortunately, neither of them was present, only Hu Shengyuan stood alone in front of the "Sacred Heart", as if he was drunk, unable to speak.

Suddenly, a trace of divine thought was conveyed to his mind, there was no specific language, but it was extremely clear, "You are from the Eastern Daomen, and not all, you have a dual identity." Your second leader, unlike all humans, is not of this world. It was a mistake for him to stay here, and sooner or later it would be corrected by the administrators. If you continue to follow him, it will be a bigger mistake and will be forced to correct by the system. ”

"Who are you, where are you, what are you talking about?" these three question marks are Hu Shengyuan's subconscious inner monologue at the moment. But it was accurately captured by that divine thought, "Who I am, you won't understand." I'm right in front of you. Sooner or later, you will understand what I said, and hopefully sooner rather than later. I already know where you came from, and you can go. When I went back and brought a message, I said--stop making trouble, hurry back to your place. What doesn't belong to him, I'll send someone to pick it up. ”

Hu Shengyuan wanted to ask who to bring a message to, but the huge "sacred heart" seemed to be tired and began to sleep, and the heartbeat slowed down, out of their common rhythm. It also cut off the communication between that divine thought and his spiritual level.

As if receiving instructions, Hugo nodded, turned around and made a backward gesture to Hu Shengyuan, and politely sent him out. At least it's much more polite than when you came.

Du Yuan lost his target, took out Aya's compass, and found that the pointer kept turning, but he refused to stop. He wanted to rush up and grab the bishop to ask him what was going on, but he remembered the earnest request of the red sleeves and shrank back. This place is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, try not to act rashly. He began to slowly retreat, lurking out of the church, and running towards the starting point.

The first thing Red Sleeves said when he saw him, "Do you feel it, not long ago, Brother Hu's divine sense was released on the tower over there, covering a large area." Du Yuan nodded, "It seems that at least he is fine." I followed him and a bishop, but then I lost my ......."

Red Sleeves didn't answer his words, looked at the distance behind him with his eyes, and knocked his chest with his fist, "Come out, come out! Look, it's Brother Hu!"