Hunter of the Forbidden Region Chapter 695: Fake the real
This evening, the Chinese Palace on Queen's Island in Northern Europe was a little colder than before.
Miao Chengyun and Yun Xiu'er have left, and Su Nianqiu is the only one who is still writing teaching materials in the Chinese Palace tonight.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Dylan came over.
Since Su Nianqiu came to Northern Europe, she and Dylan have met during the day, often attending ceremonies together, and went to the Chinese Palace in the evening to write teaching materials with the seniors.
The two ladies of the Lin family have not had the opportunity to speak well recently. Su Nianqiu knew that Dylan was coming tonight and should have seen her off in private.
This is also the last night that Su Nianqiu stayed here. Early tomorrow morning, she will set off to Eastern Europe to intercept a person in accordance with Lin Hechun's arrangement.
Su Nianqiu and Dylan are as good as the two sisters in front of Lin Shuo.
Even if you occasionally fight for a favor, you will stop at it. It is not so much a fight for style and jealousy, as it is to increase the fun of the bed.
In private, the two don’t communicate much. It's not that the relationship between the two is very stale, but that they are responsible for different affairs in the Lin family, and each is busy.
Like tonight, I can sit down and have a long conversation. There are not many in the past.
They are also not used to chatting without Lin Shuo present. At first they sat down face to face, and their faces were somewhat embarrassed.
Because when I saw the other's face, I couldn't help but think of Lin Shuo's broad chest.
Dylan's temperament is still more outgoing. First, he broke the silence and said: "Sister, don't worry about Su Dongdong.
Lin Shuo thinks that no matter how far he goes, as long as our sisters work together, we can always bring him back.
The big deal is that I will become her at night, I don't believe Su Dongdong's Kungfu is better than me. "
Su Nianqiu's self-cultivation is no longer what it used to be, and said quietly: "According to you, I will have to call your sister in the future?"
"That's not necessary." Dylan trembled with a smile, "Lin Shuo is fine."
"Don't make trouble." Su Nianqiu gave Dylan a white look, "Let’s talk about business."
Dylan said with a straight face: "According to the latest information provided by Irvine, the three European Vatican people who went to Eastern Europe to assist Lin Shuo this time are problematic."
"What's the problem?" Su Nianqiu asked.
"It's not clear at the moment." Dylan said, "Ervin said that the Holy See sent out four people this time, including a Silver Cross knight of the Hospital Knights, who fell to his death while parachuting.
And this person is the personal guard of the Divine Bless Knight, and his cultivation is very good.
According to Irvine's speculation, he should have passed on to Su Dongdong according to the order of the Divine Bless Knight. "
"Why did the God Bless Knight pass information to Su Dongdong?" Su Nianqiu wondered.
"You've got the point." Dylan said, "Irvin said, in fact, for so many years, the Knights of the Hospital have been in close contact with Assassin's Creed and are a firm ally.
In terms of intelligence, the two sides have always exchanged information.
Actually, this is easy to understand, both of them are surviving in the cracks of the three major sects.
One exists on the bright side, mediating the relationship between the three major sects.
The other is in the dark, dealing with things that the three major sects are inconvenient to do clearly.
Light and darkness seem to be opposed to each other, but in a complex situation like Europe, it is normal to stay in groups to keep warm.
The previous assassination of Su Dongdong at the gate of the Chinese Palace was also an operation coordinated by the Knights Hospital, and Irwin knew it. "
Su Nianqiu recognized Dylan's judgment, and then said: "Then Irvine has said, what information is the God Bless Knight wants to convey to Su Dongdong?"
Dylan shook his head: "Ervin has been sent to Northern Europe a long time ago. The Lord of Blessing Knight cannot be contacted at the moment, so he just knows that this is the case. He doesn't know what the information is. Love."
"Oh." Su Nianqiu nodded, "It's no wonder that the brothers and sisters will be sent to that place this morning. It should be to verify this information."
"Where did Miao Chengyun and Yun Xiuer go?" Dylan couldn't help but asked.
"Tianzheng sect headquarters." Su Nianqiu said softly.
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The headquarters of the Tianzheng sect is located in the largest city on the Apennine Peninsula.
Compared with the nearby headquarters of the Knights Hospital, the Tianzheng sect headquarters is slightly more generous, because after all, the Maltese Palace of the Knights Hospital is rented, and the land only has the right to use but not the ownership.
The Tianzheng sect owns a country in the true sense. Although the land is not big, it is at least its own.
This is a country within a city. It is also the country with the smallest territory and the smallest population in the world, with an area of only 0.44 square kilometers.
The headquarters of the Tianzheng sect. The core building is St. Peter's Basilica, also called Tianzheng Hall. It was built in the early 16th century and is a religious pilgrimage site for one-sixth of the world's population.
The main function of this temple is a place for religious ceremonies. At the same time, the second floor above is also the office of clergy.
The Tianzheng Pope does not usually work here, but in the Sistine Chapel in the Tianzheng Palace behind.
The highest priest who works here is Helen, the goddess of heaven.
Recently, this southern European saint water lily has been particularly busy.
Because the Tianzheng Pope is out, she is in charge of the affairs of the entire religious country.
To this day, everyone understands that the old pope is already sixty or seventy years old, and this saint is impeccable in terms of spiritual strength and ability to do things. She should be the next pope and will be The first female pope in the history of Tianzheng sect.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Helen's work for this day is coming to an end. She is sealing the secret envelopes and stamping red wax seals one by one.
The slender jade finger is carrying a golden seal, which moves gracefully and swiftly.
After finishing this, Helen looked at the other stack of envelopes on the table with a look of helplessness.
This stack of envelopes is not the same as the letters she had handled before, in various sizes and colors.
These are petitions from female followers of the Tianzheng sect. The content of the wish is to sleep with the Knights of Gods in the Maltese Palace next door.
Twenty years ago, when Helen was a baby, the Holy See didn’t know who passed it to him. Sleeping with the **** blessed knights who were cultivated to the sky will not only bring happiness to life, but also after death. Was taken to heaven.
The news spread like wildfire, and the more it spreads, the more it looks like that.
Since then, petitions from such female believers have been sent to the heads of the three major sects in an endless stream.
In the beginning, of course, the senior officials of the Holy See refused. After a mass meditation, dozens of female believers burned themselves to death, forcing the blessed knight to come out and say that they could sleep with them.
At that time, the old man was already in his sixties, and now he is even more than eighty-six years old.
However, no matter how old the cow is, he still has to plow the fields. Helen didn't care about it in the past, and he just picked out a few letters and turned the sign for the **** blessed knight.
But now as far as Helen knows, the old man went out to fight with people, and he hasn't come back today. Life or death is unknown.
Helen really doesn't know how to deal with the petitions that have just been compiled tonight.
But today's formal work is over. She was relieved in her heart. Now it's off work, these petitions are just for fun.
Take out one at random, take out the letter paper inside and spread it out.
Look at the words on the letter paper, and then smell it, oh, this is a blood book.
The female believer who wrote the letter is forty-three this year, and claims to be still the perfect body.
Twenty years ago, she began to write this kind of petition.
She has sent out more than 300 petitions almost every month for 20 years.
The result was also a point of recitation, and was not drawn even once.
This time the old girl became fierce and said that she would not let her do what she wanted, so she went to the gate of Tianzheng Hall and set herself on fire.
Helen smiled after reading the petition, then changed hands and threw it into the trash can by the table.
"Sister, it’s inappropriate for you to do this."
In the room, a man suddenly spoke.
Helen was shocked and looked up hastily, and found that someone was already sitting on the chair opposite her desk.
This is an Oriental man with a smile on his face and a pretty handsome appearance.
But no matter how handsome the man in front of him is, Helen is not in the mood to appreciate it.
The office of the saint is not an ordinary place. The practitioners of the Tianzheng sect are well guarded. This person comes as soon as he says, and with his own cultivation level, he didn't notice it at all.
There was a trace of fear in Helen's heart, but her face was still calm, and she asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." The man waved his hand, and said earnestly in American English, "The key is that you can't throw this letter away. How pious people are, it's not easy for a forty-three-year-old girl. , Listen to me, pick it up and promise others."
Helen now knows that there is a big gap between the strength of the enemy and us, and he dare not act rashly.
It didn't seem to be too much to hear the other party's request, so Helen turned to look at the petition in the wastebasket and reached for it.
She knows very well in her heart that this is a drag on time.
"Hey!" Helen turned her head and spoke to the man opposite, "Just keep this position and don't move."
Helen became stiff and did not dare to move. He asked, "What the **** do you want to do?"
"You look pretty," the man said.
"You..." Helen didn't react slowly at the moment, and immediately said, "If you covet my beauty, it's easy to say, but don't be here, you follow me to my bedroom."
"Hey, a dignified saint, how easy to talk in this respect?" The man sighed, "If you leave it before, brother, I might as well accompany you to play, but unfortunately not now, married, my wife is downstairs Staring, if I dare to peel your clothes, she can peel my skin."
"Miao Chengyun, hurry up, what are you talking about with her?" A woman's voice came up downstairs, but it was a pity that Helen didn't understand it in Chinese.
Miao Chengyun, who was opposite Helen, naturally understood him. He shrank his neck, then slowly stretched out his hand and said: "Sister, your face has fooled others, but you can't fool me. Me. I’m an expert in cosmetic surgery, whether a person’s face has any hands or feet~IndoMTL.com~ I can tell at a glance."
While speaking, Miao Chengyun's hand touched Helen's profile, then he reached out and lifted it, and he lifted off a human skin mask.
Miao Chengyun squeezed this human skin mask in his hand, then looked at it and nodded: "The craftsmanship is pretty good, it can be fake, but it's a pity that the fake is not true. You are not Helen, who are you? ?"
Helen, whose human skin mask was stripped off, turned his face sideways now. His face was also very beautiful, with blond hair and blue eyes, and even his facial features were somewhat similar to Helen.
It's just these subtle differences, which are so different that they are far worse when you look at the beauty together.
The blond woman trembled slightly and said, "My name is Catherine."
"Are you Helen's sister?" Miao Chengyun confirmed.
"Yes."
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