The motorcycle stopped in front of the deep pit. The leading figure turned over and got off the car. He looked at Lin Qiye in the center of the deep pit under his armor, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"I thought it was a 'mystery' above the 'Klein' level, but I didn't expect it to be a human..."
"Can humans really have such terrifying power?"
In the deep pit, the figure wearing a crimson cloak slowly walked towards the crowd.
Seeing his actions, the faces of the knights present changed, the patterns on their armor lit up one after another, and a powerful aura emanated from them.
"Huh?" Shen Qingzhu sensed their auras and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Most of them are 'Wuliang' auras, and there are also a few 'Klein' auras... Is it the amplification brought by those armors?"
"It should be." Number 27's voice sounded, "Those armors have the aura of Chloe's power."
Just as the knights were ready to go, the leading knight suddenly raised his hand, signaling not to act rashly.
He was a knight wearing red and white armor, with a golden cross branded on his chest and a Western sword tied around his waist. Although he was not tall and strong, he had a sharp and fierce feeling.
"You are the [Holy Inquisition Knights], right?"
Lin Qiye stopped in front of him and spoke slowly.
"That's right." The knight nodded. "I am Charles, the Knight Commander of the Holy Inquisition Knights... Who are you?"
"The head of the Special Operations Department of the Daxia Night Watch, Lin Qiye."
"Daxia?" Charles asked in surprise, "Is it the legendary country that is not polluted by fog?"
Hearing this description, a strange feeling flashed through Lin Qiye's mind, but he still nodded calmly: "That's right."
"That country is not close to London. You have come here across such a long distance. What's the matter?"
"I'm here to find someone."
"who?"
"Chloe."
The moment Lin Qiye finished speaking, the bodies of the Knights shook slightly, and then they clenched the weapons in their hands, the patterns on their armor lit up again, and a chilling murderous intent swept over them at the same time!
Charles' voice gradually turned colder:
"What do you want from the Saint?"
Seeing the Knights' intense reaction, Shen Qingzhu, who was standing behind Lin Qiye, narrowed his eyes slightly, exhaled a puff of smoke, and then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it.
The next moment, a god-level pressure suddenly descended!
The pressure from the Lord God weighed on the hearts of all the Knights. Their faces under their armor changed drastically, and they subconsciously took half a step back. But after a moment, they tightened their weapons in their hands again, stood back in their original positions, and the murderous intent in their bodies became even more fierce!
"He does have some backbone." Shen Qingzhu said in surprise.
Lin Qiye turned around and gave Shen Qingzhu a look, and the latter immediately understood and restrained his breath. At the same time, the tense members of the Knights finally relaxed, their backs already soaked with cold sweat.
Among them, only Charles still stood there motionless, not taking a single step back.
He glanced at Shen Qingzhu and said in a low voice, "Even the gods have been dispatched... What exactly do you want to do?"
"Don't worry, we won't do anything bad to Chloe, we just want to see her." Lin Qiye's voice slowed down a bit. Shen Qingzhu had already used the killing stick, and now it was up to him to gradually dispel the vigilance of these knights.
"You should have seen our strength. If we have bad intentions, we can just use force... I won't negotiate with you properly here, right?"
Charles frowned, his eyes swept over Lin Qiye and the other three in succession, wondering what he was thinking.
After a long time, he nodded:
"Okay, follow me."
Hearing this answer, the many knights behind him seemed a little stunned. They walked up to him and were about to persuade him, but Charles had already turned over and got on the motorcycle, and the roar of the engine cut through the night sky.
Seeing this, the other knights had no choice but to return to their carriages, follow Charles, and roar towards somewhere in London.
Lin Qiye and the other three looked at each other, and their figures turned into afterimages and followed closely behind.
The Knights walked through the ruins for about ten minutes, and finally a faint light emerged in the silent night in the distance.
Lin Qiye squinted his eyes and saw a towering cathedral with a majestic dome in the center of many towers that looked like a castle. On the corners of the church, there were several white stone statues that looked like figures from the Western Holy Church.
And that faint light was emitted from the stained glass of this church, swaying gently in the night, like a candle flame.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye's face showed surprise.
He originally thought that the Knights were able to survive in the fog because they lived underground. Now it seems that this church is their shelter...and the strange thing is that the fog that enveloped the entire city of London did not invade the church, as if there was an invisible barrier that kept it out.
"It looks a bit like a miniature version of the Great Xia Miracle Wall." Shen Qingzhu's eyes swept across the church. "It seems that the person who arranged this church is not an ordinary person..."
The Knights' motorcycle drove into the vicinity of the church and slowly stopped. Just as Lin Qiye was about to step into the church, he suddenly stopped.
He looked up at the tower at the top of the church, with hostility in his eyes.
"Put down your weapons, they are guests." Lin Qiye was about to speak when Charles' voice came from under the church.
Charles took off the armored head, revealing a weathered western face, with black curly hair fluttering slightly in the wind. He looked at the church towers and shouted.
Hearing his voice, the knights hiding in the tower slowly restrained their breath and disappeared without a trace.
Wuquan's hand, which had been raised secretly, also lowered down.
"It's just some routine defensive measures, don't be surprised." Charles parked his motorcycle and walked in front of Lin Qiye and the other three. "Come on, I'll take you in."
Seeing that Charles really had no ill intentions, Lin Qiye relaxed a little and followed him into the church.
The space inside the church is much larger than it appears from the outside. The high arched golden dome is at least a hundred meters above the ground. The heavily colored paintings on both sides are spread all over the vaulted hall. Even if the entire picture cannot be seen clearly under the dim light of candlelight, one can still feel its grandeur.
Every ten or so meters in the hall, there stood a knight in armor. When they saw Charles and his men coming in, they were surprised at first, and then saluted respectfully.
"Did you build this church?" Lin Qiye asked as he looked at the paintings on both sides.