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A few hours later, the **** chariot traversed half of the Western Continent and arrived at the city of Atris, the capital of Neuss.

Seen from a high altitude, the whole city is simple and elegant, full of strong historical atmosphere, old relics can be seen everywhere, ancient castles, magnificent gardens, quiet streets, lively fountains, old churches among green trees and red walls. It seems to be a history of architecture in the Western Continent.

Atris City is one of the oldest cities in the Western Continent, with a history of more than five thousand years, and there are traces of human activities in the wild years.

The **** chariot flew directly into the palace, and as soon as it landed, a large group of people rushed over to greet it.

"Welcome to Noyce's Royal Highness the Princess."

"Welcome to the queen of Ice Blue City."

"I want to go back to the room, everyone except Victor, please go back." Triliss's words were simple, and she dismissed the greeted crowd in one sentence.

"Don't you go to the main hall to see your majesty first?" asked the elder of the kingdom who was called "Victor" by Triliss.

"If the king doesn't see the king, he will be gone if nothing happens."

Trilis said, as if she didn't want to see her father.

"it is good…"

Elder Victor seemed to be accustomed to this, and did not do much to persuade, and followed Triliss through the atrium garden of the palace, to the bottom of a high tower.

"We are waiting for you on the top." After speaking, Chen Xingfei took Chen Xingfei up the top of the tower and entered the room through the window.

"what!"

"Long, Your Royal Highness Princess Long!"

Suddenly someone broke in through the window, and the maid in the room screamed loudly. When she found that it was Triliss, she bowed and saluted.

Cuilisi walked straight to the corner of the room, pulled away the two white wicker chairs, and greeted Chen Xing to sit down. She seems to be very familiar with the environment here, and the maids in the room did not show any surprises, and should come back often.

After a while, Victor ran up sweating profusely, his feet trembling, and it was really hard for him to climb such a high tower in his grade.

"Old official, old official has seen the eldest princess."

Victor was out of breath, and hurriedly met Triliss.

"You take our Lord Prime Minister to the treasure house to see if there is anything suitable for him." Triliss commanded without waiting for the other person to breathe.

Victor looked at Chen Xing up and down, then bowed his head, "Yes!"

Chen Xing was slanderous on the sidelines. There were too many red tapes in the palace, and he even had to pay attention to the place when he said something.

"Master Prime Minister, please here."

After a while, Victor led Chen Xing down the Long Princess Tower from the spiral staircase, once again through the atrium garden, into the palace, and came to the underground palace below.

The outside is heavily guarded, but there is no one inside. The faint candlelight illuminates the mottled old masonry, and the sound of footsteps spread far away, cold and empty.

After walking for more than 20 meters, the two came to the gate of a vault. Dozens of thick steel pillars lay in front of them, firmly locking the gate. Its sturdiness is estimated to be incapable of exploding a nuclear bomb.

Victor ran left and then again, spinning the roulette, busy for a while, and finally opened the door.

The golden light in front of me flashed, all eyes were covered by mountains of gold coins, countless rare treasures were buried in the gold coins, gorgeous boxes inlaid with gems, silver flowing crosses, dazzling pearl agate...

However, these golden jewels did not attract Chen Xing’s attention. If they were replaced a few years ago, he would have bright eyes and would like to swim in the Golden Mountain, but now he holds the Ice Blue City Treasury, ordinary treasures can’t get into him at all. Eyes.

The thing that really attracted him was in the innermost part of the treasure house, a small hall measuring over a hundred square meters.

There were a grid of display shelves inside, and the tattered objects were carefully placed on the shelves. It seems to be tattered, written in odds and ends, but exudes a mysterious glimmer.

Undercurrent relics, prostheses, everything.

Numerous psychic energy fluctuations radiate outwards, like tides, and one of them has the same amplitude as Chen Xing's psychic energy fluctuations and has a strong resonance.

Chen Xing took two steps in three steps, and came to the shelf in one of the grids. A piece of metal fragments were displayed in the grid, and the surface exudes a faint golden light.

that's it!

As if afraid of being snatched away, Chen Xing quickly took it out and held it in his palm for fear of losing it.

Turning his head and seeing Elder Victor looking at him, Chen Xing remembered that this is the treasure house of other people's homes.

"Is this ok?"

Chen Xing asked, but in fact he didn't mean to discuss at all. He held it tightly in his hand, as if he would forcibly escape at any time.

"The eldest princess has already said that no matter what the Prime Minister needs, we will fully cooperate and ask for anything."

Elder Victor nodded and replied.

"What is this?" Chen Xing recovered from the excitement of harvesting the treasure, opened his palm again, and showed it to Victor.

"Um..." Elder Victor looked at it for a while, then frowned, thought hard for a while, and raised his head and said, "I remember, this is not an ordinary undercurrent relic, but a token."

"What token?" Chen Xing asked.

"This is a fragment of the Holy Grail, a token of the Holy See to every country that believes in the Holy Light."

"You mean, it is not an undercurrent relic, but a complete prosthesis?" Chen Xing asked.

Elder Victor nodded.

Undercurrent relics are usually fragments. Psionic aggregates exist in the undercurrents of time and space, but for complete pseudo-devices, their psionic aggregates follow the body and are not in the undercurrents of time and space. In other words, there is no way to guide, you can only quench the spirit directly.

"Can you find the remaining fragments?" Chen Xing asked again.

"You have to ask the Holy See of the Holy Light. As a country that believes in the Holy Light, Noyce has only one part of the Holy Grail."

"What can I do..." Chen Xing was disappointed. There are thirty or forty countries in the red earth world that regard the Holy Light Church as the state religion.

However, Chen Xing did not give up immediately, but went back to discuss with Cuilis, saying that he wanted to go to the Holy See of Light.

The Holy See is located in the middle of the four countries of Noyce, Wright Kingdom, Saxophone, and Quinns, not far away.

Trilith summoned the **** chariot and arrived in half an hour.

In front of the magnificent Holy See, Chen Xing rang a copper bell. It is not the first time that he has come to the Holy See of the Holy Light. Last time Ramsden brought him here because of the Abyssal Brand. With the help of the Saint, he temporarily sealed the Abyssal Brand and cut off the Glutton Monarch from tracking him.

The door of the church opened soon, and a young monk came out of it.

"Today is not a day of pilgrimage."

"I am Chen Xing, the prime minister of the Red Kingdom, and I want to see the Pope." Chen Xing said straightforwardly.

"Is there an appointment?" The young monk asked in a formal manner, as if the words "Prime Minister of the Red Kingdom" did not allow him to treat him specially.

"We met before." Chen Xing said.

"Then there is no appointment." The young monk turned and entered the church, preparing to close the door. Chen Xing hurriedly stepped forward and stopped, "I have something urgent, please report it!"

"Come back if you have an appointment." The young monk said expressionlessly, and continued to forcefully close the door.

At this moment, a hurricane blew, and the young monk fell backward without warning, and the door was completely opened with a bang.

Trilis slowly walked up the stairs of the church, her red lips were like fire, and she made cold syllables, "Let the pope come out to meet, or I will tear it down!"

PS:

In the recent epidemic, I was so busy with a lot of things at home, my mind was a little messy, and I couldn't calm down to write a book. I'm really sorry.