I Know This God

The British Cathedral is located on the west side of the British capital. A little further west of the church is the Holy See.

The warehouse where the fire started before is in the middle of the cathedral and the sacred mountain, closer to the cathedral.

In the church, Anna came out from the back of the church and helped up the nun who was kneeling in front of the sculpture of Jehovah.

"Minghui, do you feel the call of the Lord today?"

It was Minghui who was kneeling on the ground. Her eyes returned to the agility of a normal person again, just looking at Anna, full of closeness and admiration.

"Anna, I feel it."

"The Lord taught me how to use my power, you see."

As Minghui said, raising her hand, a ray of holy light burst into her hand, and that aura had stepped firmly on top of the eighth rank martial artist.

Within a month, she was promoted to the eighth rank martial artist, even if she was a yellow high-level talent, this kind of performance was quite terrible.

But after that, she turned to become lonely: "But this way, she still can't kill Zhang Chuyi."

Anna smiled and calmed her: "Don't worry, I've said it, I'll figure out how to do this."

"I'm going to see the Pope soon. After I come back, you will have a way to kill Zhang Chuyi."

"While I'm leaving, you stay in the cathedral and don't go out, okay?"

Minghui was very obedient, nodded, and knelt down again in front of the statue of Jehovah.

Anna then left and set off for the Holy See of the Holy See.

And about half an hour after she left, a taxi stopped at the entrance of the church.

The two got out of the car and glanced at the church curiously.

Through the gate, one can still see a nun in the Holy See, kneeling in front of the sculpture of Jehovah. She may be repenting or praying.

For some reason, Zhang Chuyi always felt that the back of the nun looked familiar.

I was about to go over and take a look, but Song Qianqian grabbed him: "What are you doing? Do you still want to go to church? Are you going to worship God?"

Zhang Chuyi was stunned slightly, and then laughed: "You can't worship God, let's go, let's go to the warehouse."

With that said, Zhang Chuyi took Song Qianqian to the warehouse that caught fire before.

It is hard to drive by car. Even though the Holy See has sent people to guard there and keep people away from it, there are many people who come to inquire about news every day in the periphery of the guard circle, among which there are many adventurers.

Zhang Chuyi and Song Qianqian walked for a few minutes, and immediately saw the crowd.

Song Qianqian was immediately unwilling.

"How can so many people squeeze in?"

Zhang Chuyi smiled and dragged her to an empty alley, then snapped his fingers, and saw that his figure quickly became transparent and quickly disappeared in place.

Song Qianqian was surprised to see it, because she could feel that Zhang Chuyi didn't use some earth escape technique to leave, he just disappeared in front of her eyes.

"What are you looking at, I'm still there."

Song Qianqian was slightly startled by the sound that suddenly remembered, and then she curiously touched it forward.

Although she couldn't see anything, she could really feel something with her hand.

"Invisible? How did you do it?"

Invisibility, among the many magic arts of Blue Star, it belongs to the first few existences, and very few people know it.

"Sixty-two changes to the evil spirits, but unfortunately, without Brother Monkey nodding, I would not dare to teach you."

"But it doesn't need to be, it can also make you invisible."

Then, Song Qianqian felt someone pat her shoulder, and then her figure began to become transparent.

In the narrow alley, the two people who were still there suddenly disappeared visually.

"No, even if I am invisible, I can't see you."

Song Qianqian suddenly said.

"It's okay, I can talk to you with my spiritual sense, and tell you how to go later, remember to stop talking when you go out and fly directly into the warehouse."

"good."

Song Qianqian responded, and then under Zhang Chuyi's instructions, she flew to the warehouse.

On the other side of the warehouse, although someone was guarding it, there was no expert in it. The two flew in stealthily without attracting anyone's attention.

Under Zhang Chuyi's guidance, Song Qianqian went into the warehouse, only then showed her figure.

"Zhang Chuyi, where are you?" Song Qianqian whispered after revealing her figure.

Zhang Chuyi came out from behind and raised an eyebrow at him.

"How about it, awesome."

Song Qianqian curled her lips, showing no face at all: "Don't be sore, look for it now."

Zhang Chuyi didn't procrastinate, and pointed to that side: "Then you look for it over there, I'm from this side, and we will meet in this place later."

After all, the two immediately started searching separately.

Zhang Chuyi took a look at it, and looked at it to the west. This place was burned by fire, and there were scorched marks everywhere. The Holy See did nothing to protect the scene.

Fortunately, the fire was later extinguished, and the entire structure of the warehouse did not suffer too much damage and would not collapse.

But just looking for it like this, the efficiency is too low.

Unlike in Kyushu, the idols of the Eastern Gods, as long as you know the specific location, come directly to release the breath of the exercises, and the idols will come out by themselves.

However, it is really unlikely that this idol here is a Kyushu idol, and this method can no longer be used.

After looking for a while, Zhang Chuyi gradually lost his patience. After thinking slightly, he slowly released his spiritual consciousness.

Divine consciousness is used to search, and there will inevitably be some fluctuations, but he decides to take a gamble.

The divine consciousness slowly opened and swept across the interior of the warehouse.

...

Among the holy hills of the Holy See.

"...Pope, that's the way things are. Now Minghui is under my complete control and is extremely pious to the Holy See." Anna reported all the things that happened in the past, not exaggerated, but very detailed.

"This may be an opportunity for us. Kyushu should not dare to make big moves. Zhang Chuyi is very likely to come in person."

"I put Minghui in the British Cathedral now, and I didn't hide it. I only waited for Zhang Chuyi to come to save Minghui, and then Minghui would have a chance to kill Zhang Chuyi."

"The only problem is that although Minghui's talent is good, but after all, the realm is shallow, even if he can get close to Zhang Chuyi's body, he can't do a one-shot kill."

The pope listened silently, although he did not speak, but his eyes were not calm.

Compared with a year ago, his face is undoubtedly more vicissitudes and fatigue.

The damage Zhang Chuyi caused to the Holy See would be difficult to truly recover within decades. After all, a martial arts-level powerhouse would take decades to develop at the earliest.

However, the news that suddenly came a few days ago said that Zhang Chuyi now has the strength of the Martial Saint level, and it almost made his hair gloomy.

Now that I suddenly heard the news that Zhang Chuyi could be killed, how could he bear it?