"What's wrong, Teacher?" Pesce also straightened up. Did the teacher think of something? The Unparalleled Fighting Soul had nothing to do with him, but this was a big deal, so he ate it with relish.
"I thought that reforging the Unparalleled Fighting Soul was to use some method to tame the uncontrollable female Fighting Soul and make her obedient. But no, they killed the Unparalleled Fighting Soul and took the Dragon Ball. "
Pesce was stunned and suddenly understood what the teacher meant.
For a long time, everyone seemed to have fallen into a blind spot. According to Kurt Kashub: kill the Unparalleled Fighting Soul, take the Dragon Ball, and reforge the Unparalleled Fighting Soul.
Everyone's first impression was to take the Dragon Ball and reforge the Unparalleled Fighting Soul, ignoring the key information in front.
Why was this so? Because the Unparalleled Fighting Soul was unique. Anyone who knew that history knew that there were several reasons why the Unparalleled Fighting Soul could not be replicated.
Of course, they felt that the so-called reforging of the Unparalleled Fighting Soul should be like improving an old machine, changing the parts to make it obedient and useful.
After the teacher's reminder, Pesce was shocked to realize that her thinking had fallen into a blind spot.
"Teacher, what does this mean? What does it mean?" Pesce's voice unconsciously lowered. Even she felt the shocking truth behind it.
"Don't guess blindly. It's meaningless. The future is long. Let's take care of ourselves. " Old Grimm's words were the wisdom of experience. In the short time that Pesce thought about it, he also thought about it. He felt that the things behind it were complicated, and the truth could not be restored by imagination alone.
Other than hurting his brain, it was meaningless.
Moreover, no matter what conspiracy was hidden behind the Unparalleled Fighting Soul, it was a matter of Far East China and had nothing to do with them. Even if they wanted to intervene, they had to settle their own matters first. Didn't China have an old saying: Settle the outside, first settle the inside.
The escort car drove for two hours and had already left the city. Looking out from the window, except for the dim yellow street lights, the world was dark. The cold wind swept the winter rain, making it cold and miserable.
Li Peiyun stopped by the side of the road and opened the door to the back of the car. The rain was bounced away by the air and could not get close to him.
"You two, you can go," he said.
Kule looked at his grandfather in surprise. Without saying a word, he jumped out of the carriage.
He didn't expect the other party to be so trustworthy. When he said that he would release them when they reached a safe place, he really did so. In the movies that Kuhler had watched, the bad guys who kidnapped people were trustworthy and would usually kill them after they achieved their goal.
If it weren't for his grandfather repeatedly signaling him to keep quiet with his eyes, Kule would have risked his life and done something desperate.
The grandfather and grandson stood by the side of the road, enduring the cold wind and bitter rain, watching the shadow of the convoy disappear into the night.
"Grandpa, quick, quick, inform the people of the Vatican." Kuhler said, "No, that's not right. We should contact the Road Administration immediately and have them block all the major roads and intersections."
"We were kidnapped by criminals and were only released at dawn. Then, we slowly, slowly returned to Ruta Prison from an unfamiliar place," John Andreas said.
Kule was stunned. He didn't understand what his grandfather meant. Was he giving the bad guys more time to escape?!
Why would Grandpa do this? It didn't make sense.
Does Grandpa have Stockholm syndrome?
Kuhler was stunned in place.
Meanwhile, John Andreas had already walked far away. He strolled in the rain, allowing the cold rain to wet his light armor and his hair, which was gradually growing taller and thinner.
This almost seventy year old man suddenly thought of his old commander, the oath he had sworn before the Lord, and the mission his old commander had arranged for him.
He stopped and looked silently in the direction of the Vatican's headquarters.
"Guild Leader Quinn, did you already expect all of this?"
The convoy drove in circles for more than an hour before stopping in a forest in the distant suburbs.
Li Peiyun and the other two abandoned the vehicle and ran for half an hour in the rainy night. Finally, they arrived at the previously agreed upon temporary base, an unfinished building.
In the distance, they saw a bright ball of light in the dark unfinished building. It came from the eighth floor.
The three of them jumped up to the eighth floor. The unfinished building was an empty shell with a very, very large window.
Emergency lights replaced the electric lights. A folding table was placed in the center of the spacious space. Li Xianyu, Blood Knight, Leon, and Caluri were playing mahjong. The chair was made of three bricks. The table was filled with peanuts, canned beer, and other snacks and drinks.
There was also a brand new barbecue grill on the side. Jenny also had a stack of bricks under her butt. She was focused on grilling food and serving the four old men who were playing mahjong.
Blood Knight said, "Jenny, skewer chicken wings."
Jenny: "Oh."
Li Xianyu said, "Jenny, skewer chives."
Jenny: "Oh."
Leon said, "Jenny, give me some oysters."
Jenny then ran to cut the oysters and busied herself with joy.
Old Glenn thought to himself, no wonder it smells so good. I smelled it from downstairs.
Seeing the three return, Li Xianyu turned around and spat out the cigarette in his mouth. "You're back. Not bad at the mission. Is this old man Glenn Adolf?"
The corner of Li Peiyun's mouth twitched.
He realized that he still didn't know Li Qianyu well. Why did women smoke? However, the way she smoked was so strange. There was something indescribable about it.
Li Peiyun had seen many women smoke, but none of them were as natural or as demonic as her.
Yes, demonic.
This woman was demonic.
"I'm risking my life outside, and you're here feeding me. What the hell is this?" Pace had her hands on her waist. She looked angry and attracted to mahjong at the same time. She didn't know what it was.
Even people like Pace and Li Peiyun felt a bit unbalanced after seeing this scene.
I'm out there saving people and completing missions, and you guys are playing mahjong here?
"There's nothing we can do. We can't just wait and do nothing. It's pointless. We might as well find something to do. This is called mahjong. Li Qianyu taught us how to play. Hmm, it's quite interesting, "Blood Esquire said.
They bought mahjong from the city. After Li Peiyun and Pace left, the group went into the city to replenish their supplies. Li Xianyu thought that it was better to find something to do since the night was long and his teammates were worried.
At first, Blood Esquire and the other two said they weren't in the mood to play, but gradually, they got the hang of it and found that it was really fun.
Hence, they started barbecuing and drinking beer. They were having a lot of fun.
"Hello, old captain." Blood Esquire was playing mahjong. His posture was no different from the old gamblers in the chess room.
Old Grimm stared at Blood Esquire in silence for a while. Finally, he grunted.
This student's student was different from what he had imagined.
"Top S rank?" Old Grimm blurted out in surprise.
As far as he could tell, Blood Esquire's aura was only top S rank. He was still far from the half-step extreme realm.
"He was injured by the pope and still hasn't recovered," Pace said helplessly.
Blood Esquire meditated and healed his wounds every day, but his recovery was very slow. This was how the battles in the world of blood kin were. Broken bones and torn tendons were easy to recover with the vitality of the cells.
What was troublesome was the aura left in the body by the opponent after the battle. It was like a virus left in a wound, constantly corroding the body.
Blood Esquire's injuries were caused by the pope. The pope was an extreme realm expert, and the aura he left behind was like the most troublesome disease that couldn't be removed no matter what.
Li Xianyu had seen Blood Esquire meditating to heal his wounds recently. He was suddenly glad that he had a self-healing ability. These chronic diseases that were difficult for others to cure could be healed in a breath's time.
Compared to ordinary blood kin, he was lucky.
Ordinary blood kin were like ordinary people. Their parents were unreliable, and they could only work hard to find a wife. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and was destined to inherit a huge family fortune. He didn't have to worry about finding a wife because he was already engaged when he was still a fetus.
Of course, there were gains and losses. His life was more tiring than ordinary blood kin.
"Not bad, not bad." Old Green nodded in satisfaction. "You didn't disgrace your position as the leader of the Temple Knights after escaping unscathed from the pope."
It was very difficult to escape from the pope's crazy attacks. Old Green himself didn't manage to escape back then.
"That's because of Fallen Angel Pace's help. Otherwise, you'd still be dead," Li Xianyu said.
Old Green was immediately attracted by him. He looked closely and was greatly surprised. "A stunning beauty."
Li Xianyu nodded with a smile.
"If I were fifty years younger, I'd definitely invite you to eat steak," Old Green said with a smile.
Forget it, I can't afford to offend an old man.
Pace laughed after hearing this. Her expression was one of mixed joy and sorrow.
"Back then, Teacher had a very beautiful Asian girlfriend. He treated her to steak, and she agreed to be his girlfriend. Fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye, "Pace said in a reminiscing tone.
"But Teacher, steak isn't useful anymore."
"Didn't Captain Quinn say that the Iron Triangle had dedicated their lives to the Lord? Never to marry? "Li Xianyu had a good memory.
Old Green waved his hand. "When a couple gets married, they say that they'll never betray each other. When a woman opens her legs, she doesn't think it's wrong that the man on top of her isn't her husband. "
Jenny frowned. She wasn't used to the old senior's tough style.
But she soon forgot about it, because she was busy roasting meat. Old Green had been imprisoned in Purgatory for fifty years, and his meals were bland. At this moment, he was eating mutton skewers and a can of beer.
He looked very happy.
The Blood Knight and Pace looked at each other. According to Quinn, Old Green was crazy and confused when he was imprisoned in Purgatory, but he was normal right now.
They couldn't tell if he was pretending to be crazy or if he had recovered after fifty years in prison.
Ten minutes later, when she thought that he was almost done eating and drinking, Pesce asked, "Master, what happened back then? No one here is an outsider. Tell us about it. "
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