?The Byzantine soldier sighed, "Okay, cunning guy, you won." This is two hundred gold coins, you bad guy..."

"I'm sorry, I won't sell it!" Akan suddenly covered his chest with both hands, looked around sneakily, jumped off the gambling platform, and walked into the dark corner of the bar.

How could the Byzantine soldiers let him go? They glanced at the senior officers, and after they received their approval, they immediately chased him. "Hey, my friend, the price is easy to say. Don't leave?"

Akan waved his hands repeatedly, "I won't sell it anymore! I won't sell it anymore! Don't follow me!" Then he walked straight through the crowd and went into the corner.

How could the Byzantine soldier let this boy go? The commander has issued an order, and he will chase him even at the ends of the world!

The officers at the table could not sit still. The officer in charge looked at several subordinates and said in a deep voice: "Seris, Risseya, come and take a look. You must find out the origin of the Holy Grail. Be sure to catch the small crusade soldier and not alarm the crusade authorities. Do it cleanly! Paris, hurry up and find the Archbishop and report it to him. Please calm the Templar who came to mediate, and wait for the result here. This matter is a bit strange..."

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Besides, Akan, he passed through the dark corner of the bar and came to the back door, and a flash disappeared from behind the door...

The Byzantine soldier looked back and no one noticed, and immediately followed him out. He did not find a petite black shadow flashing above his head and sank into the dark alley...

In the bar, two other Byzantine soldiers, carrying wine bottles, pretending to be drunk, stumbled out of the back door, retching for a while, but their eyes were staring at the direction where Akan disappeared, and followed...

"It seems that a fish has really taken the bait. This kid has some tricks." Green wings, who were sitting in the corner of the bar, said to Zhang Fan.

"So many Byzantines, by chance, there must be a chance to meet the senior officials who know this group of treasures. Moreover, he has revealed his wealth once, but this time the highest adjustment is so high! The Byzantines in this bar probably saw the golden holy grail. It would be strange if they can't touch it." Zhang Fan smiled.

Green Wing rubbed her wrists and sighed, "Yes, we're all busy helping him clean up the thieves, gamblers and robbers." She was right. At least five most vicious villains were fainted in the garbage dump in the back door alley. According to Green Wing's Dan Ying, they were killed. Akan disagreed. It was not that this guy was rude and he was afraid that there were few people who knew about it now. These villains also had their channels to spread information, and it was easy to leak out the news that the Crusaders had Byzantine treasures.

"Okay, we should follow us too. By the way, you follow us first, I have something to do." Zhang Fan slapped his head and stood up. The Knights Templar's robe almost tripped him, "This outfit is really troublesome."

"Where are you going? You are the protagonist."

"I remember that I should have brought a priest over here, and the performance will be realistic! After all, we don't have the skills of the Templar." Zhang Fan's mind is also active now.

"You move faster, don't let us spend too much time..." The two discussed and acted separately.

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Aken held a short sword commonly used by the crusad soldiers, pointed at the Byzantine soldier and shouted: "Don't bother me anymore! Come over again, don't blame the uncle for being polite!"

"If you want money, just open your mouth. I'm going to settle that golden holy grail!" Byzantine soldiers were a little anxious, which was very important evidence. They and their superiors were both inner garrison troops in Constantinople. They lost so much treasure from the palace and the cathedral, and the soldiers of the inner garrison troops had long lost their faces! Some of their comrades even committed suicide! For honor, everyone took the initiative to join the expeditionary force to fight against Muslims and vowed to take back this batch of treasures from the damn Muslim thieves! Unexpectedly, the traces of the treasure were found in the hands of this crusade soldier. If he let him go, wouldn't he be faceless!

"What Golden Holy Grail? I don't! Go! Don't come over, or the uncle will kill you!" Aken was hysterical.

The Byzantine soldier forced him over step by step, and was still nagging about buying the Holy Grail. Akan was forced to dodge and rushed towards the Byzantine soldier with a sword! As soon as the Byzantine soldier dodged, Akan was about to escape! A big fist flew towards him, and he punched him backwards! Just as Akan was about to get up, he was stepped on by a big foot wearing combat boots and could not move!

"What are you talking about with him? Take it back and interrogate it slowly!" The Byzantine man who stepped on Akan's chest reached out and took out the golden holy grail from Akan's arms. His other hand unconsciously made a cross on his chest, "God! It's indeed a holy object of St. Sophia Cathedral! You bastard! Tell me quickly, where did this come from?" The man shouted angrily.

"I picked it up..." Aken defended with a sad face. He was quickly kicked in his face, and his mouth and nose were bleeding for a moment. At this time, the Byzantine soldiers did not notice it. A spider silk rippled down on their heads. In the shadow of the dilapidated pergola in the alley, a strange black shadow was about to rush out.

Aken sent a message to An Ying through the team, telling her not to act rashly. A cold light flashed behind the Byzantine soldiers' heads, and it was a ghost sickle that was almost rubbing their necks and put them back. The Byzantines felt a little chill behind their heads. When they looked back, there was no movement in the quiet and dilapidated alley.

"Picked it up? I'll let you pick it up!" The big man picked up Aken and punched him in Aken's stomach!

"Wow—" Akan vomited all the food tonight on the other party's clothes, which led to a beat!

"Don't beat me! I said--" Akan was tortured and begged for mercy.

"Tell me!" The Byzantine man led by him took Aken's cross sword, cut his clothes and gestured on his stomach.

"Ah--No!" Akan shouted in horror, "I said---, this golden cup was stole from the underground darkroom of Aka Cathedral. I followed my master to Aka Cathedral to carry a batch of treasures. I took one while the person was unprepared... But I really don't know where these treasures came from. Maybe my master knows... don't kill me, this Holy Grail will be given to you..."

"Where did it be delivered?" The big man's eyes froze, and he spoke very well in Latin.

"Sent a large part to Safulia, the Crusade Base. But there are still some in the church." Akan spit out a mouthful of blood and sputum, making a fool of himself, as if he was pointing out something.

The three Byzantine soldiers looked at each other and were surprised. Could it be that the entire Crusader was involved in this great robbery? The man looked at Akan and hissed with a fierce look.

"Ah—I said, and—I heard that there are also a batch of churches in Jaffa that may be shipped to Jerusalem...but I really don't know where these treasures were obtained!"

The smarter Byzantine soldier stepped forward and slapped Akan, "You dirty Catholics! You stolen treasures from our Orthodox religions in a humble way! You villains are all the shame of Jesus!"

"Who is insulting the noble Catholic behind his back?" The sound of the iron boots trampling on the ground came from the corner of the dark alley. A heavy armored Templar came from the shadows, and a priest in black hooded monk's uniform was next to him.

The Templar looked at the three Byzantine soldiers who were stunned on the spot, ignored them, and turned back to the priest and said, "Suffering Aristius, my brother, this is where we discover creatures in the underworld. Please be careful, this creature is very good at hiding. Although you are bathed in the glory of the Father, please be sure to be careful of her raid..." Zhang Fan's ancient Latin language was not very proficient, so he could barely communicate, but he concealed his identity as an oriental noble who joined the Knights Templar inspiration.

"Okay, glorious Templars, brother Zhang Fan, I will pay attention..." the priest nodded.

"Master! Come and save me! These despicable Byzantines actually abused your loyal servant and brave crusade soldiers!" When Aken saw Zhang Fan appear, he quickly shouted for help. He struggled to rush towards Zhang Fan.

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