Saint Lotus Leaf's eyes flickered a little, and she didn't dare to raise her head to look at Liu Feng. She whispered: "I don't know anything. You...it's useless for you to ask me."
Liu Feng's eyes were fixed on that pretty face, and with a flick of his fingers, space fluctuations swept out, forming an invisible space barrier around the two of them in an instant.
In a hurry, Liu Feng said in a deep voice: "Ye Zi, you are now in the Blazing Mercenary Group. I don't want to bring unnecessary trouble to Uncle Kensi and the others because of you.
."
"I...I..." Holy Lotus Leaf lowered its head and twisted its little hands together nervously.
"Tell me, what is that thing in Saint Peter's body? And where did it come from?" Liu Feng suddenly grabbed Saint Lotus Leaf's delicate hand and shouted in a low voice.
"Let go, you're hurting me." Holy Lotus Leaf wriggled its little hand away, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she said angrily.
"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm too impatient." Looking at the holy lotus leaf that frowned because of the pain, Liu Feng quickly loosened the softness in his palm and smiled dryly, but even after adjusting his mood, he was extremely
He said seriously: "Yi Zi, if you know something, I hope you can tell me. That way, if that guy comes again next time, I will have a better idea."
"You..." Saint Lotus Leaf stared at those eager dark eyes. After a moment, she nodded her delicate chin helplessly and said softly: "I do know a little about the thing in Saint Peter's body, but
, after I tell you, you must keep it a secret. This is... this is secret information in the church, and I only learned about it by chance."
"If it weren't for the fact that this accident happened because of me, I wouldn't have told you the secret information of the Holy See..."
Seeing that Saint Lotus Leaf finally relented, Liu Feng nodded hurriedly. He stared at her eagerly to see if he could get any news from the gods. Tekfa, who claimed to be an angel, was a key figure. If he could know that guy from
If it appears somewhere, you might be able to find some clues from it, and thus find the whereabouts of the gods or the secret of their disappearance...
Gently twisting the bruised snow-white wrist, Shenglianye gave Liu Feng a white look, as if blaming him for his rudeness. He licked the black hair falling on his forehead with his small hand, considered his words, and then whispered:
"Do you know "God's Paradise Lost?"
As soon as these five words were heard, Liu Feng's spirit was lifted up and he said anxiously: "That divine battlefield?"
"Well, God's Battlefield was its name a long time ago. I didn't expect you to know this." Saint Lotus Leaf glanced at Liu Feng in surprise and continued: "The soul in Saint Peter's body. He is
Call yourself an angel, right?"
"Well, Angel, Tekfa." Liu Feng nodded and said in a deep voice.
"Angel? Haha." Saint Lotus Leaf suddenly shook his head mockingly and chuckled: "He is just a incomplete soul. How can he be called an angel..."
"Incomplete soul? What do you mean?" Liu Feng frowned slightly and asked in confusion.
"This self-proclaimed angel's soul is... well, it's the soul that His Majesty the Pope accidentally saved the last time he entered the "Lost Paradise of God". After a hundred years of cultivation, Natekfa has gradually recovered its previous strength, but
, but it must live in the body of others to exert its power, and His Majesty the Pope made St. Peter the host body of Tekfa through voluntary selection, so there was one body and two souls. The saint who was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
Peter..." Saint Lotus Ye finished all the words in one breath, and then exhaled heavily.
"You mean...that Tekfa ran away from God's Lost Paradise?" Liu Feng frowned and asked with some disappointment.
"Yes." Shenglianye nodded heavily and chuckled: "Because of the flaw in his soul, that guy is sometimes very sober, and sometimes he talks nonsense..."
Regarding this point, Liu Feng nodded with deep sympathy and sighed helplessly. He asked in a low voice with expectation: "Ye Zi, do you know any news about the gods?"
"Gods?" Saint Lotus Leaf raised her pretty face in confusion and asked, "Why are you asking them? There has been no news about the gods in the mainland for a long time."
"Isn't there any news about the gods recorded in the Holy See?" Liu Feng asked hopefully.
"I don't know. There is so much information from the Holy See. How can I read it all?" Shenglianye spread his hands and said with some uncertainty: "Maybe His Majesty the Pope will know a little bit about the news about the gods. He is known as the one on the mainland.
The person closest to the gods must have some inside information..."
"The Pope..." Liu Feng nodded lightly and murmured in a low voice: "The Holy See, it seems that I have to find a chance to go and see..."
"God's Lost Paradise...this ghost place is really mysterious..."
"Instructor, we're here..." A respectful laugh woke Liu Feng up from his sleepy state.
With a slight nod, Liu Feng followed Lan Ying, pushed open the luxurious door, and walked into the huge conference hall.
"Haha, Mr. Liu Feng, you had a good rest last night." Just after entering the door, Lan Te's smiling voice came out.
Looking at Lan Te, who was all smiles, Liu Feng smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you Marshal Lan Te for your hospitality."
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. Mr. Liu Feng has given Lan Ying such a big help, so why should we be polite for such a small thing?" Lan Te chuckled, and suddenly the topic changed, as if he didn't care.
He smiled and asked: "Mr. Liu Feng, I don't know...have you seen the guardian of St. Peter?"
"Oh? Chief Guardian St. Peter? I haven't seen his face today. What happened?" Liu Feng shrugged and shook his head with a smile.
"Oh, hehe, forget it if you don't know. Maybe the guardian saint Peter left in an emergency." Lan Zheng glanced at Liu Feng's face with his sharp eyes and smiled.
Although he knew that St. Peter's disappearance was closely related to Liu Feng, Lan Te did not continue to ask questions. He and St. Peter were not cold in the first place, and St. Peter belonged to the Holy See, but he belonged to the Lan family and the United States.
The empire cannot be confused with each other. Besides, to offend a strong man of the first holy level for the sake of a Holy See guardian, Lante naturally knows how to do it best...
As long as the chaplains are in the army, whether St. Peter lives or dies is none of his business...
"Mr. Liu Feng, you and your friends must have come here for the A-level mission issued by the empire, right?" After introducing Liu Feng and others to their seats, Lante personally handed over a cup of tea and asked with a smile.
"Yes." Liu Feng took the tea, took a sip, smiled and nodded.
"Hey... this wolf disaster has brought great misery to the empire." Lan Te shook his head and sighed: "If Mr. Liu Feng can help the empire solve this wolf disaster, I will recommend it to your majesty and grant him a title."
Waiting for Jinjue."
Liu Feng chuckled and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed. He sat up suddenly and looked through the window to the northern sky...
There is the orc prairie...
When Liu Feng sat up, Hei Bake also stood up and stared straight to the north...
In Liu Feng's arms, Xiao Jin slowly opened his big eyes, glanced at the northern sky, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's so noisy, I can't even sleep peacefully."
All the people in the hall were startled by the actions of Liu Feng and Hei Bake. Their eyes were locked on the two of them in surprise, and they looked at each other, confused and speechless...
"Um, um...Mr. Liu Feng, what are you doing?" After a moment, Lan Te came to his senses first and said with a dry laugh.
"What a powerful energy wave..." Liu Feng whispered to himself, frowning in confusion, and murmured: "The breath in this energy wave seems a bit familiar..."
"Familiar? Who is it?"
Hei Bake and Hei Bake looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in the other's eyes. He looked back at the people who were looking at each other, Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly: "There are strong people in the orc prairie.
Fight."
"Strong?" Lan Te was surprised. Liu Feng, who is at the Saint level, must be called a strong person, and his strength must be around the Saint level. When did so many strong men appear in the orc prairie? He coughed dryly,
He asked hurriedly: "Mr. Liu Feng, can you tell which race the strong person is? Human? Orc? Or Warcraft?"
"I can't tell..." Liu Feng shook his head and said with some confusion, "But that breath seems a bit familiar. It seems that I have encountered it somewhere before..."
Lante wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and prayed in a low voice: "God, please don't be a strong man from the Moon Wolf Clan. The prairie is already chaotic enough now. If another Saint-level Moon Wolf appears,
King, the American-Korean Empire is really in a state of chaos..."
"Moon Wolf Clan? Moon Wolf King? Moon Wolf King!" Liu Feng frowned slightly, and his heart suddenly moved. The stunning silver-haired beauty flying wildly under the full moon suddenly emerged from the depths of his memory, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.