Global Wasteland: My Evolutionary Path

"Who can withstand the blow that the Lord Bishop has devoted his life to?"

"The thief will shed his skin now even if he doesn't die."

At the entrance of the temple, Bishop Lu Fan, who had just walked out of the hall, saw lightning striking Chu Huan.

A purple-robed priest behind him was talking about Chu Huan's ending.

Bishop Lu Fan did not speak. He looked at Bishop Whitebeard. At this moment, three purple-robed priests were surrounding Bishop Whitebeard. They looked around with some vigilance. They were all direct descendants of Bishop Whitebeard. If something happened to Bishop Whitebeard,

I'm afraid their life in the temple will not be easy in the future.

"Carry Bishop Liu to the secret room and use the best medicine." Lu Fan looked at one of the purple robes and said.

The man bowed to thank him, and then, with the help of others, left with the white-bearded bishop on his back.

After they left, Lu Fan walked down the steps. He had already seen the black-robed priest coming to the wall. The thief would be caught soon. It was a good time for him to win over people's hearts.

"Huh?" Lu Fan, who had been paying attention to the movement on the other side of the wall, was a little surprised and frowned.

The priests in black robes were carrying rubble from the wall. Because there were so many people crowded together, they kept pushing each other, making a noise.

Lu Fan quickened his pace, and he suddenly had a bad premonition - the thief received an electric shock on the wall. Logically speaking, even if the wall collapsed, he should not be buried too deep.

Now dozens of black-robed priests have cleared the collapsed stones in just a few seconds. It seems that no one has been found?

How can it be?

The purple-robed priest following him also noticed something was wrong and felt that the situation was a bit serious... He just said that the thief was dead this time... now...

People are missing?

The purple-robed priest who came to the collapsed wall looked at the many black-robed men who also looked confused and couldn't help but shudder.

What is the other party’s background?

Is this okay?

Was it blown to pieces by lightning?

Thinking of this, the purple-robed priest stepped forward to check. The black-robed priests gave up their positions. The wall collapsed only about a foot away. The ground was empty at this moment. How could there be any thieves?

Even if the thief is blown to pieces, the artifact will not be damaged!

The purple-robed priest turned to look at Bishop Lu Fan and shook his head slightly to indicate that he was gone.

Bishop Lu Fan felt the breath of the artifact, but found nothing.

He secretly muttered something bad and then understood, and was about to arrange for the black robe to chase after him, but something came to his mind and he let out a long sigh.

Hu Catholic Church has just returned to the Kingdom of God. The giant eagle that protected the temple is dead. Bishop Liu was seriously injured and comatose by the magic backlash. The Pope is in retreat. Now he has the highest position in the entire temple. If something happens again in the temple, the Pope will be blamed.

Come down...

Thinking like this, Lu Fan said to the black-robed priests: "The thief probably has helpers. I have already felt the breath of the artifact. Don't worry, everyone. Now go back to the temple and perform your duties. Things will soon come to light."

After hearing what Lu Fan said, the people in black robes reluctantly dispersed.

There are many smart people among them who know that most of what Bishop Lu Fan said is an excuse. If he can really feel the breath of the artifact, why didn't he find it until the thief came outside the temple?

When the others dispersed, Lu Fan looked at the ruined city outside the wall.

Just when he was hesitating whether to go out to check, a purple-robed priest came to report: "Sir, two generals from the Eastern Expeditionary Army and the Patriotic Army came to ask what the temple bell means."

"Take them to the reception room, I'll be there soon."

Thinking of the number plate No. 44, Lu Fan knew that tonight would probably be another sleepless night.

…

It was not only Bishop Lu Fan who had trouble sleeping all night, but also Zhuo Feng.

Coming to Dahuangzhou alone, he felt that the air here was free.

It's just that the living environment is too harsh. He used to take baths twice a day in the morning and evening without taking a bath for three days... which made him a little unbearable.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he didn't see the artifact... but saw Chu Huan.

He didn't know why Chu Huan visited the temple at night. Zhuo Feng went to the temple because he wanted to see the artifact.

It was just a bad start. As soon as he jumped off the fence, he was discovered by several vicious dogs. Then he escaped and planned to check again later in the night.

The reason why he is so stubborn is because he knows where the artifact is hidden. Not only does he have the topographic map of the temple, but he also knows where the various organs are.

He was determined to win Lingxi, otherwise he wouldn't have come all the way here. What's more important is that he had already boasted about Haikou - Zhuo Feng's victory over thousands of troops.

Hiding outside the temple, he heard the ringing of bells and the cry of eagles.

Climbing the wall, he saw lightning.

The moment lightning struck the masked man, he clearly saw that the masked man was holding the artifact in his hand.

He was the one closest to the masked man and stepped forward immediately. When he pulled off the black cloth on the masked man's face, Zhuo Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he realized it was Chu Huan.

How come this guy got in first?

To save or not to save?

Without thinking much, he carried Chu Huan and left the temple.

Arriving at an uninhabited house, Zhuo Feng looked at Chu Huan who was still alive. He was a little surprised. The energy contained in the lightning just now blew down the stone walls. Chu Huan was okay?

Then he discovered that Chu Huan's injured arms had sprouted new flesh and blood...

Thinking of the golden light shining on Chu Huan's body at that time, how many secrets did this boy have?

"Gamble?" Thinking of something, he took out a necklace from his neck. The pendant of the necklace was a disc. When he twisted the disc, it popped open and the fragrance was fragrant. Inside were two red pills.

After hesitating for a while, Zhuo Feng finally decided to take a gamble, picked up one of the pills and put it into Chu Huan's mouth.

The pill melted as soon as it entered the mouth, and it looked like something extraordinary at first sight. Within two minutes, Chu Huan's breathing, which was originally so breathless, gradually became calmer.

After making sure that Chu Huan would be fine, Zhuo Feng put away the remaining pills and wore them around his neck again.

"Let's cross-examine this guy tomorrow."

Thinking like this, he sat quietly in the darkness for a while, and then fell asleep next to Chu Huan.

The dazzling sunlight shone into the room, and Chu Huan opened his eyes.

His body was still numb and it was difficult for him to move.

At first he thought he would be in a dark and damp dungeon, but he didn't expect to be in a room with sunlight, which surprised him.

"I was hit by lightning...it was the chip in my brain that withstood the blow."

Chu Huan tried to call Little Xingxing, but didn't get any response... Did he enter the dormant state again?

When he could adapt to the light, Chu Huan turned his head and saw Zhuo Feng.

Chu Huan understood that Zhuo Feng had also gone to the temple last night. He must have discovered her after she passed out and brought her out.

This favor...

Chu Huan tried to move, but fortunately, the numbness was gradually disappearing.

"Are you awake?" Zhuo Feng woke up after noticing something strange: "Tell you, brother Chu, you are lucky to have met me, otherwise, you would be dead."

"Thank you Brother Zhuo for your help. If necessary in the future, Chu will definitely go through fire and water."

"This is what you said. I hope you don't forget it. Don't imitate me when you speak. How can you imitate me when I'm so handsome?"

Chu Huan smiled.

"What did you do at the temple last night?" Zhuo Feng asked: "Don't lie to me, or you will be sorry for me."

"I heard that there are artifacts in the temple." Chu Huan said truthfully: "I just wanted to go and see it."

"Did you see it?"

Chu Huan shook his head.

"You lied to me. If you hadn't stolen the artifact, those bishops would have struck you with lightning?"

"Chu Huan, my sincerity towards you is in vain. Not only did I rescue you, I also gave you the life-saving medicine I had saved. You...you actually..."

"Zhuo Feng." Chu Huan interrupted Zhuo Feng's words. Once this talkative person opened his mouth, it was difficult to shut up: "Thank you for your life-saving grace. I will keep it in my heart... Now I have something very serious to tell you."

you."

"What's the matter? Is it very serious? Let me tell you, no matter how big the matter is, it's nothing to me."

"Don't interrupt." Chu Huan said as he thought: "I left your number plate No. 44 in the temple and they picked it up. They should soon find out who the number 44 is.

who."

"You...are such a friend!"

Zhuo Feng said with a smile: "What did I think it was? Is this a problem? Let me tell you, I left a fake name there."

Seeing Chu Huan's strange expression, Zhuo Feng was a little surprised: "What is your real name?"

Zhuo Feng laughed: "You are really talented, but it's okay. I've always been foolproof when traveling in the world. I have a few human skin masks. Can I give you one?"

"No. 44 is yours, you should keep it for yourself." Chu Huan looked at Zhuo Feng and was even more curious about him. It seems that this kid has no less secrets than himself.

Seeing Chu Huan struggling to get up, Zhuo Feng helped him: "What do you want to do?"

"want to drink……"

"???"

Zhuo Feng looked confused: "Damn it, I might be hunted down soon. What are you...thinking about?"

Zhuo Feng said, pretending to be fierce, and raised his fist:

"Hurry up and hand over the artifact! Otherwise I will beat you to death!"

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