In the messy bedroom, Wind God Wings sat paralyzed by the window, receiving spray and bandage from the wood demon doctor Lin's sage. Other members were outside the building and waiting downstairs.
"The heart was fatally injured, but the treatment was timely and it has healed. The other wounds are deep but not fatal. Spray my medicine and they will heal within three days. Of course, if you have saint-quality healing tools, deacon, then treat me as
I didn’t say anything.” Even when the arrogant siren faced a sixth-level deacon, he still spoke in a tone that didn’t deserve a beating:
"In the next few days, you will be weak due to excessive blood loss. This cannot be restored with treatment items. I will prescribe you a prescription to replenish your body and give you a 20% discount, no more."
"Thank you!" Fengshen Wing nodded and turned his gaze to Zhang Yuanqing: "You are."
"He, he is a new member of the sixth group," the medical master muttered, looking at Zhang Yuanqing with a somewhat complicated look.
This is a master!
Judge Cao actually picked up a Saint Stage Scout. Judging from the strength of his attack that easily broke through the restrictions, he was obviously stronger than the Yellow Wind Monster Deacon.
"The new member of the Sixth Group?" Fengshen Wings was startled, "The scout who deduced that the Night Wanderer was looking for the target and blinded his vision? No wonder."
He looked astonished: "No wonder you can analyze the truth at a glance. You are a swordsman."
Zhang Yuanqing had a cold face, maintaining the seriousness and seriousness that a scout should have, and said:
"Don't try to ambush the Star Officer. This is a very foolish act. You know nothing about him, but the Star Officer knows everything about you."
After saying that, under the gaze of the Medical Master, the Wings of the Wind God and the Yellow Wind Monster, he jumped out of the window, stepped on the outside of the air conditioner, and landed firmly.
Then, under the curious eyes of all the members, and the complicated eyes of Cao Qianxiu, Snow White and other members of the six groups, they gradually walked away along the long street.
When he completely disappeared from sight, Princess Snow White tugged on the corner of Cao Qianxiu's clothes. She was excited and excited, but she unconsciously lowered her voice:
"Where did you find such a master? Wow, he's so handsome. He swings the sword so handsomely. He must be a swordsman, a swordsman who can kill one person in ten steps. Judge, you have found a treasure."
"He said he was a second-level scout. Who would tell a stranger his true rank?" Cao Qianxiu felt the most complicated.
I thought I had a younger brother, but it turned out to be a strong man from the second largest area.
From now on I have to be cautious when talking to him.
Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly returned to the small red brick building, waved his hand, ignored Annie's invitation for supper, and went straight to the bedroom.
"I'm thinking, if those two star officials are members of the Night Rose, then how could Lingtuo get involved with the Holy See? He is a young man in his forties and should not know about the Pope's relics, unless he has colluded with foreign forces."
The clone sat at the desk, crossed his legs, and said:
"If the two star officials are not members of the Dark Night Rose, they must have been cultivated by foreign forces. They must be the primary suspects for plotting the Pope's relics and the Free Covenant, but it is also possible for major lawful organizations. Weird, Noumenon, you want to analyze the logic?"
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him and sneered:
"Come on, we have the same soul. I can figure out what you can't figure out? It's just the two of us who have figured it out. Zhao Youqing, the old man, has figured it out, but we haven't figured it out yet.
"Let's talk about it when Mr. President comes over in the evening. I'm a little hungry, so I just want Annie to make a midnight snack."
After saying that, he took out the Yata Mirror and put the clone back.
He was just about to go back to the living room for a late-night snack when he heard a familiar voice coming from behind:
"There's no need for late-night snacks. I just ate them. My wife made them for me."
Zhang Yuanqing turned around and saw a man in shit-yellow pajamas sitting next to the originally empty desk. He wore a silver mask and crossed his legs. He was sitting in the same casual posture as before, lacking in style.
Just let your wife do what your wife does. Why are you saying it so loudly? As if no one has a wife yet, Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bed and sat down, hehehe said:
"It came quite quickly. It seems that the Pope's relics are unusual."
Mr. President crossed his legs and looked at the young man beside the bed: "You are talking more and more casually now. I am both a demigod and your sponsor father. Please be more respectful to me."
"I don't think it's necessary, because you're already bound to me and can't withdraw your capital. Respectfully or not, you can't change investors, so I'll choose to do what you like."
"." Mr. President thought for a few seconds and was speechless, so he changed the subject: "Let's get down to business. What the hell are the Pope's relics? Are you sure they are the Pope's relics?"
Zhang Yuanqing, who was about to listen to the secret, was stunned: "You don't know about the Pope's relics?"
Mr. President shrugged:
"First of all, the Holy See fell more than a hundred years ago, and my grandfather was still an unweaned baby at that time. Secondly, I am a native of China, which you should have heard of. Finally, my relationship with the Merchant Guild is not that deep.
, I didn’t establish the guild, they recognized me as the president, it’s just that the merchant guild needs a demigod, so I don’t know many secrets of the first district.”
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but frown: "Does this count as developing business? Why don't we put the espionage work aside first? The Pope's relics are more important."
Immediately, I told Mr. President exactly what happened today.
The shitty president analyzed:
"I am also a demigod of the Void profession. I belong to the First District and am the president of the Merchant Guild. How can Lingtuo know about something that I have never heard of? Unless he has a deeper relationship with the First District than me.
.
"Lingtuo is a fallen night wandering god, so the only people who can interact with him are those from the evil camp. The destruction of the Holy See was driven by the Free Covenant. No one knows the Holy See better than the Free Covenant. The Free Covenant must know about the Pope's relics.
"If those two star officers are members of the Night Rose, there must be collusion between Lingtuo and the Freedom Covenant."
Zhang Yuanqing listened and nodded in approval.
The most likely person who knows that the Pope has relics, apart from the Free Covenant, is a strong lawful man who participated in the siege of the Holy See.
But it's impossible for them to tell Ling Tuo about the Pope's relics. They can look for it themselves, so why bother telling Ling Tuo about it when they take off their pants and fart?
And Lingtuo is the fallen night wandering god.
The camp decides the position. The best that a strong man from the lawful camp can do is to cooperate for a short period of time for a common goal like Elder Cai did, but will not let such a huge benefit go to the evil camp.
So Lingtuo could only find out from the Freedom Covenant.
The president continued:
"If the two star officials are not members of the Dark Night Rose, then there are two possibilities. One: this action to seize the Pope's relics was planned by the Lawful Organization. Second: it was planned by the Freedom Covenant and has nothing to do with the Dark Night Rose."
"Anyway, it's either a lawful organization or an evil camp. It doesn't matter who it is, President, these are not the point." Zhang Yuanqing said: "The point is that the Pope's relics can make the forces behind them think about it for more than a hundred years. It's very promising. We are going to make a fortune.
"
The president shouted: "No, it is very important who is the mastermind behind the two star officials."
Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved: "How to say?"
"Two star officers have been killed by you. Now, you have to settle the task in the background of the Hunter app, and then go to Legg Mason Bank to take away the things Jia Feizhang left in the safe. Go there in the image of Jia Feizhang and tell all parties.
If you kill me, the thing is on you." Mr. President smiled and said:
"Just wait and see. If you encounter difficulties and arrest from Heavenly Punishment, then the planner of this action is Heavenly Punishment. On the other hand, if the Hunter Guild tries to contact you and asks about the items in Jia Feizhang's safe, then
It was the Freedom Covenant that orchestrated the operation."
No need, no need, no need to be so radical. Zhang Yuanqing understood and sighed:
"You want me to seize the opportunity and break into the Freedom Alliance in advance? But the risk is too great. I am not familiar with the Freedom Alliance's work style. I am afraid that they will directly kill people and seize treasures."
Mr. President’s tone was both affirmative and calm:
"A powerful evil profession, a talented evil profession, as long as you reveal two pieces of information, the Free Covenant will definitely tolerate you and try to cooperate with you instead of taking it by force.
"As for Tianpu, they don't care about the Chinatown case. If they suddenly act out of character, it means that Tianpu became anxious after discovering that the two star officials lost contact, so it is really Tianpu's plan. Well, Tianpu can be ignored.
Our follow-up focus will be on the Pope’s relics.”
The boring life suddenly became more colorful. Zhang Yuanqing bared his teeth. Whether he was targeted by the Heavenly Punishment or the Freedom Covenant, it was extremely dangerous.
Once Jia Feizhang takes away the items stored in the bank safe, he is walking on a tightrope.
"I plan to see what's in the safe first before making a decision. If the relic left by the Pope is powerful enough, I can leave with the treasure and change my appearance." Zhang Yuanqing pinched his eyebrows:
"I just don't know what the Pope's relics are, and it has made the Divine Punishment or the Free Covenant worry about it for a century."
"Uncle Jing, what's going on? Now that Jia Feizhang is dead and the enemy has escaped, you can tell me."
On the Isle of Man, in an underground secret room, Deng Jingguo, who had just celebrated his fiftieth birthday, said in a deep voice.
He looked a little tired, his eyelids were twitching, as if he had just woken up from sleep, and he was still feeling sleepy.
Deng Jingguo is a level 7 Lei Mage with a square face, dark and thick eyebrows, and a tall and muscular height of 1.9 meters. He is the leader of the Anti-Black and White Alliance.
In addition to him, there are two other people in the secret room. One is Lu Jing, a level 7 siren. He is a skinny old man wearing a coat and cloth shoes with silver hair.
One is a level 7 wind mage named Tao Siming, a middle-aged man with a faint bookish air.
All three of them looked like they were awake.
Not long ago, they were attacked by the enemy. The attack method was very simple. The enemy locked their approximate location and then began to sleep.
Yes, the attacker is the master of the Evernight profession.
There is no more effective procrastination method than dragging the master into sleep.
For lawful professions, the most troublesome thing about the Evernight profession is the sleeping field. All creatures in the domain will be forced to sleep, including the Evernight profession itself. After entering the domain, energy-based attacks will also be affected by "
sleep" and dissipate.
Physical output, bullets, bows and arrows, etc., will also lose kinetic energy.
Even the nuclear bomb, the absolute killer at the level of human technology, is ineffective.
Decades ago, the Free Federation found the sleeping place of the Night Lord of the Church of the Night God. The federal authorities promptly dropped a nuclear bomb but failed to detonate it.
Tao Siming also looked at the old man Qing Kui in the big coat and cloth shoes: "Uncle Jing, what is it about Jia Feizhang that can attract two star officials? What is the organization behind the star officials?"
After the six groups submitted their analysis of the serial murder case, Lu Jing quickly held a three-person meeting. The content of the meeting was very simple, with two core points: first, Jia Feizhang was the illegitimate son of the former leader. Second, the former leader left something very important.
Give Jia Feizhang something. This thing cannot be lost.
Lu Jing is the sworn brother of the former alliance leader. They have known each other since childhood, and later formed the Anti-Black and White Alliance together. They fought against each other for a lifetime, and their friendship was closer than that of real brothers.
Naturally, Deng Jingguo believed what he said. It was common for a gangster, a dominant figure, to hide his beauty in a golden house outside. He only had one illegitimate son, and he was a model of male morality among gangsters.
Deng Jingguo didn't mind that his father had an illegitimate child. He even wanted to laugh at his dead father and ask him to find a girl who would accompany him as a bartender to have a child.
What he couldn't figure out was why his father would give important things to an illegitimate son and an ordinary person.
It makes absolutely no sense.
The silver-haired Lu Jing sighed, "We still failed to save the alliance leader's relics. Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing to hide. That thing is the Pope's relics."
"A relic of the Pope?" Tao Siming didn't understand: "The kind of Pope who likes cute little boys?"
Lu Jing shook his head:
"Of course it's not that kind of pope, that's the pope in the world of ordinary people. The relics of the pope I'm talking about refer to the pope in the world. You don't know that a century ago, before the second area was opened, the first
The region has already given birth to a powerful organization formed by lawful professions, which is the Holy See."
Deng Jingguo frowned: "What is the relationship between the Pope a hundred years ago and my father?"
"It has nothing to do with your father, but it has something to do with your grandfather. That thing was inherited by your father from your grandfather, and he is also your grandfather's illegitimate son." Lu Jing said.
"What the hell kind of illegitimate inheritance is this!" Deng Jingguo slapped the table angrily.
Tao Siming quickly pressed his hand to signal Deng Jingguo to calm down, and then looked at Lu Jing: "Uncle Jing, please continue, do you think the Pope is related to Jingguo's grandfather?"