In recent years, the bishop has been building the Ero method for Fire Phoenix, and one of the conditions for building the method is that thirty molten fire crystals are needed. He found twenty-nine molten fire crystals, and on the last one
It was lost just when it was about to be obtained.
The news the bishop received was that the molten fire crystal was in Lin Zichen's hand, so Lin Zichen's arrival in South America would not make him feel any fear, but instead filled him with anticipation and excitement.
He touched the Bano Staff in his hand and smiled: "Soon, I will be able to use the Bano Staff to create the Erlo Method. And by that time, I will be the strongest mage in the world, and the Fire Phoenix will also be able to do it."
Will become the strongest..."
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When they arrived at the door of Sandro Church, Lin Zichen raised his head and took a look. Although it was a private church, Sandro Church was obviously more luxurious than the place they went to before. It could be said that it was not of the same grade at all.
The golden bricks and stones build a church that is five or six stories high. If you don't know, it is difficult to imagine that such a luxurious church is privately owned.
The iron bars and stone carvings in front of the door are obviously more expensive. Although the door is open, there are several guards standing in front of the door. This is very different from ordinary churches.
Several guards were all wearing black suits, black ties, and black sunglasses. Apart from some deviations in hair color, there was almost no difference between them.
The leader was a blond man with a stubble on his lips, giving him a tough look. His leather-gloved hand was always on the edge of his coat pocket, obviously always ready to draw a gun.
Some churches will also set up guard booths at the door, but these are mostly used to maintain order. There will be no guards standing guard at the door. After all, they will not stop believers who come to pray here.
Tina looked at Sandro Church and said: "So this is where the bishop is..."
Lin Zichen nodded: "Look at those guards, do they look familiar to them?"
"Yes, I saw such a scene when I went to that church last time," Tina exhaled, then looked up at the sky, "Lin, let's find a place nearby to rest first, how about we do it at night?"
"Huh? Why at night?" Lin Zichen couldn't help but smile and asked.
"At night, you can help me get rid of the guards. Of course, it would be better if I could attract more people from the other side. Then I can find a way to enter the church, and then slowly find the Barno Staff. Then you just need to help
I try to hold off those people and create more time for me. As for hiding myself, I can do it," Tina said.
Tina rarely seems to be so serious when she speaks, but this is not surprising. After all, stealing is her profession. Although this profession is not so glorious, for Tina, it also shows her most serious side.
Lin Zichen smiled: "We're already here, why bother? Just go in now."
With that said, Lin Zichen planned to walk across the road, but Tina quickly grabbed his arm and said: "Lin, the bishop's strength is not as simple as Deni's. We are here to steal the staff, not to rob it.
It’s better not to be too showy.”
Lin Zichen smiled and said nothing.
Tina said: "You...you don't want to just go in and grab the staff?"
"What's wrong?" Lin Zichen looked at Tina and said with a smile.
"No, of course not, Lin. Although Brazil's security is not as good as yours in China, there are still police here. Do you really want to attract the police here? Then we will be in big trouble." Tina persuaded.
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Lin Zichen thought for a while, ignored it, but smiled and continued walking towards the other side of the road.
Tina was also drunk. She shook her head helplessly and followed him. However, this time, she did not follow Lin Zichen as closely as before, but deliberately kept a distance. This could be regarded as a kind of self-protection.
After all, Tina is a woman who has relied on her own means to survive for so many years. This sense of self-preservation is also an instinctive reaction formed over the years. If not for this, she might have died countless times.
Seeing a man and a woman approaching, the two guards in front of the door looked at each other. The blond man in the lead winked at the other man, who immediately walked towards Lin Zichen and the other two.
Before Lin Zichen got five meters closer to the church, the man in the suit came over and put his hand directly on his chest.
Seeing that the man didn't even say anything, Lin Zichen looked at him and said in Portuguese: "What are you doing?"
The man said nothing and just shook his head. Compared with the man in suit in the church before, this one was obviously more ruthless.
Lin Zichen simply said nothing and walked forward forcefully. To him, the man's strength to stop him was not worth mentioning.
The man was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would just continue moving forward, and his efforts to stop him were completely ignored by the other party.
He frowned and immediately punched out.
But Lin Zichen still didn't dodge or retreat, and still walked forward.
The moment the man's fist hit Lin Zichen's chest, it was as if he had hit a rock. The back of his hand suddenly hurt, so painful that tears almost flowed out.
"Farco!"
The man shouted, and immediately took out a gun from the inner pocket of his suit, but before he could point the gun at Lin Zichen, Lin Zichen had snatched the gun away in an instant.
The man stared at Lin Zichen with wide eyes. Even wearing sunglasses could not hide the fear in his eyes. After all, the opponent was too fast...
Lin Zichen looked at the man in front of him with contempt, held the pistol in his hand, and couldn't help but chuckle.
At this moment, several other men in suits rushed over and surrounded Lin Zichen and Tina in a moment.
"I just want to go to church." Lin Zichen looked around and said calmly.
The blond man at the head stepped forward and looked at Lin Zichen, still chewing gum in his mouth. After looking at it for a while, he smiled and said: "I'm sorry, little guy, this is a private residence, not a church."
"Oh? Haha, it's so grand, but it clearly says Sandro Church." Lin Zichen said.
"Haha, it has been bought by us now, so if you want to pray, you should go to another church."
After saying that, the blond man stretched out his hand to take the pistol in Lin Zichen's hand, and said at the same time: "Also, this is not a toy, haha, it is not suitable for you to play with."
Lin Zichen pulled his hand back and said, "But I like it."
As he said that, he exerted a little force and the gun in his hand deformed.
Seeing this scene, the men in suits were all dumbfounded and took a step back almost simultaneously. Such a shock was definitely something they had never experienced before.
Breaking the gun with bare hands...
Maybe Huo Qing and the others have long been tired of watching this kind of game played by Lin Zichen, but these guys have never been seen before, and can even be said to be unimaginable...
Not to mention them, even Tina behind Lin Zichen was confused.
She had already been shocked when she saw Lin Zichen defeating Denis and others in the church. Now she saw that this guy had deformed his gun with his bare hands. He was simply... not human at all...
Thinking of this, Tina suddenly had a fearful thought in her heart, maybe... she had done something wrong.
Sometimes, using a strong person can help you achieve your goal quickly, but if this strong person is too strong to be controlled, then it may not be a good thing...
"You...who are you!" said the leader in black.
Lin Zichen smiled slightly: "Me? I want to see the bishop!"
Hearing this, several people were stunned, and then looked at each other in confusion. The man said: "Meeting the bishop? I don't know what you are talking about. I told you, this is not a church, and there is no bishop!"
Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled: "It seems that you all like to speak passively!"
As he spoke, Lin Zichen stepped forward at a speed as fast as the wind. The men in black didn't even react, and Lin Zichen had already walked past them.
Lin Zichen once again stood in front of a few people, already holding five or six pistols in his hands. Of course, in just a moment, those pistols were all deformed and intertwined together, turning into a ball of scrap metal.
Lin Zichen looked at the scrap iron ball in his hand and immediately threw it aside. Perhaps the shock triggered the trigger. With a bang, the pistol went off and hit a tree by the roadside. A hole was immediately blown out of the bark of the tree.
This sound frightened several people, and they immediately looked at the scary young man in front of them.
Lin Zichen frowned slightly, looked at the people, and said again: "I want to see the bishop."
The men in black are all young and strong, but the most ruthless means is the gun in their hands. Now that their strength has been reduced to scraps by the other party, how can they dare to step forward?
Everyone stood there, but they didn't dare to speak.
At this time, the door of the church was opened, and a man in his forties came out. The man was wearing a charcoal black suit, his body was slightly stout, and his short hair was neatly tidied.
The man walked out of the door and walked up to Lin Zichen. He looked back at the men in black, shook his head, then turned to Lin Zichen and said, "You are...Mr. Lin from China."
Lin Zichen smiled slightly: "It seems that I have found the right place."
The person who spoke was none other than Thiago, the bishop's personal assistant. He had already received the bishop's order to embarrass Master Lin, but he didn't expect that Master Lin would come so quickly.
He nodded: "Yes, the bishop is waiting for you, come with me."
After saying that, Thiago turned and walked towards the church door, followed closely by Lin Zichen.
Tina pulled Lin Zichen's sleeve and said, "Lin, it's not that simple. Do you know what you did?"
Lin Zichen turned his head and smiled: "Haha, wouldn't it be great if I could get what you want?"
Tina was stunned. She didn't know why Lin Zichen was so confident. Maybe it was because of his abilities that were stronger than ordinary people, but even so... You must know that it is definitely not easy for the bishop to have such a high status in the Qinghu Group.
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Walking into the door of the church, it was very different from the previous church. The church was brightly lit and resplendent everywhere. A few pigeons flew up and flew out from the open window, making the whole church seem quieter.
"Where is the bishop?" Lin Zichen asked when Thiago stopped.
Before Tiago could answer, a burst of laughter echoed in the church.
"Haha, Lin, you are an excellent Chinese warrior. I really didn't expect that we would meet so soon, or in this way."
Lin Zichen looked around. This person must be the bishop. Sure enough, his strength was not comparable to that of Denis. Although his voice came from everywhere, Lin Zichen could not identify where he was.
"Really? But I really like this way of meeting." Lin Zichen shrugged and smiled, still looking arrogant.