Time flies.
That night.
A raging fire broke out in the Xi'an No. 749 Fire Station.
The Black City God strolled in and out of the office. It was already in chaos inside, but he didn't mind at all and said with a smile.
"In this era, even a small organization managing the transcendental world is very cautious. They can even tell whether the Night Watch is real or fake. But that's also..."
He said, looking at a piece of paper in his hand.
【Chen Yuan’s basic profile】.
Looking at the contents of the file, Black City God smiled and continued.
"Chen Yuan's status is not low. Even if you use the so-called Night Watchman and the Bureau to retrieve her file, it must be taken seriously. It's normal to be discovered."
Whispering.
The Black City God looked in a European direction, and the moment he passed through an alley, his appearance and clothes suddenly changed, returning to his original appearance.
Then.
The words of the Black City God drifted out from this alley.
"The information Beelzebub shared was wrong. Who said Chen Yuan wouldn't go abroad? But this is all thanks to that damn guy. Even though it's not the Black Mist, it's just right. We've dealt with it all at once, leaving you, that damn guy, without your best helper."
…
The other side.
Europe, Vatican.
"These are my brother's information. There's more information later, but I can't remember it right now."
Professor Chen glanced at the sky outside the window and said.
It was evening at this time.
Before she knew it, Professor Chen had been talking about everything she knew about Chen Yuanquan for the entire afternoon.
"It's getting late, Senior Black Mist, Miao Gu, let's eat first and talk while we eat. I'm thinking about my brother's past relationship. It's been a while since he last had one, and I need some time to think."
"Also, I came here this time under orders from the bureau to share intelligence with the Vatican. Sister Miao Gu, have you gathered most of the information?"
Professor Chen looked over.
Ms. Miao Gu said.
"Everything is ready, Sister Chen. We've collected almost everything in Europe these days. No infected spirits have appeared yet, but there have been some unusual incidents in some ancient churches. I think this situation is related to Heaven."
The man in black fog also said at this time.
"Then let's eat and talk. Since we don't need to share information with the Vatican, if you don't mind, please invite Archbishop Lauren and the others along."
Professor Chen nodded with a smile and did not refuse.
"That's definitely the best option. It saves us the trouble of running back and forth."
Then.
Led by Professor Chen, a group of men in black fog and three archbishops of the Vatican had dinner at a high-end restaurant.
But during the flow period.
Vatican, an ancient church.
"Is this the Vatican? This is my first time outside the East, and the architectural style here is quite interesting."
The Black City God gazes at the ancient church.
Just as he was talking to himself, a voice came from behind him.
I saw a bishop-level priest coming over, frowning with a look of surprise on his face.
"Sir, this is not a tourist area open to the public. Please find another place to take photos. If you...!!!!!!"
A moment.
The bishop-level priest suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes.
The Black City God, who was far away before, now appeared closer, and his hand was on me without me noticing.
Although the Black City God had a smile on his face, the bishop-level priest felt a strong sense of crisis and instinctively wanted to retreat and keep some distance, but he found that his body could not move for some time.
The bishop-level priest instinctively looked towards his chest.
Pupils constrict suddenly.
His chest merged with the Black City God's hand, and thick black liquid flowed out from the Black City God's hand, integrating into his body like an erosion.
"you……"
When the bishop priest saw the thick black liquid, he looked at the Black City God in horror.
"Infected with spirits?!"
The bishop-level priest wanted to ask for help and spread the news of the appearance of the infected spirit, but the Black City God did not give him a chance. The moment the thick black liquid merged into him, he was no longer able to control himself.
The voice of the Black City God rang in my ears.
"Hey, with the fall of heaven, even the Western world belonging to heaven knows how to infect spirits. Forget it, let's just do it."
The Black City God leaned close to the bishop-level priest's ear and spoke slowly.
"Take me to the church items left behind by the gods in heaven."
Then.
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