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Chapter 57

"The stele of the sealed gate!" Clauli was shocked!

He and Bonsolf both felt that there was a special thing in the New York Museum, but Clauli didn't know that the extraordinary thing was actually a stele of the sealed door.

Accepting the inheritance of knowledge within the bloodline, he certainly knew what the stele of the sealed gate was.

But in front of Su Ya and others, he had to show his doubts and asked, "The stele of the seal gate? What is that?"

Su Ya wanted to continue to explain to Clauli, but Father Nian stopped Su Ya.

"There are no need to tell an ordinary person about these secret things, Lord Su Ya! What's wrong with you today?"

Su Ya was stunned for a moment, and she continued, "Clauli is a good person. He kept saying good things for us in front of the protesting masses. His reputation is very high."

At this time, Su Ya's cell phone rang, it was the call from the great priest Nozos.

"Abyss Tyrant! Bakar! The legendary seven-headed demon dragon born from the abyss of Hell is the adjutant of Satan, the king of hell!" Nozos' voice across the phone was very excited. He gasped in a hurry, as if he was watching his relatives in the vortex of chaos and crisis but were powerless.

It is rumored that the Tyrant of the Abyss is definitely an evil existence second only to the Lord of Hell in hell.

He was able to fight Satan for three days and three nights and was one of the earliest ancient demons born from the abyss.

Although the other party's image is a seven-headed demon dragon, Bakar has nothing to do with the real dragon clan.

The essence of the other party is still a powerful demon.

"Why have I never heard of the demon Baccar? The other party also served as the adjutant of the King of Hell?" Su Ya was quite puzzled. She was born in the clergy family and was familiar with religious classics since she was a child.

But I have never heard of the existence of Baccar, even among the familiar legends.

Is the adjutant of the King of Hell so unpopular?

"This is because of the influence of the Demon Bible. The current description of Satan and Hell is taken half from the "Divine Comedy" written by Dante, the other half from the Demon Bible written by demon scholars.

Whether it is Dante or scholars, they are more inclined toward the angels when creating literary works.

In the Demon Bible, after Satan's failed to rebel against the kingdom of heaven, the fallen and the remaining one-third of the angels fell into hell, starting with the angels as the protagonist.

Even Bakar has mentioned it all, so this is the main reason. The only classics that have been recorded in Bakar are the Asian ancient books!

Modern people rarely read or even know the ancient books of Asia.”

Su Ya took a deep breath, "Then what should we do?"

Nozos continued on the other side of the phone, "It is difficult to speculate whether the scene you see is Baccar, but at least 70% possibility. His Majesty the Pope also agreed with this speculation. Now Father Brewster has taken His Majesty's handwriting to New York, and he will arrive at six o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest, and he also led several archbishops from the Holy See to."

Su Ya swallowed, and the matter seemed to be very serious. If you were not careful, the city might turn into ruins under the war of extraordinary power.

After Su Ya hung up the phone, she told Father Nion and Father Tokas in a low voice. Father Nion immediately decided to transfer the monument of the sealed door as soon as possible.

It is best to find a way to bring it back to the Kingdom of Genny, only there is the safest place.

"Sorry, are there any problems?" Crowley looked at them and inserted his words.

"I'm really sorry Mr. Crowley. We have some things to deal with, so we can't..." Su Ya wanted to say something but stopped. Crowley nodded directly and said, "No problem, if you have something to do, go and do it first...

I will stay here all night, and most of the people here are like this. We want to protest... protest the government's cancellation of the international anti-cedes religion summit. If the other party does not cancel it for a day, we will never leave!"

Su Ya was immediately moved by the other party's words again.

"We will come to support your protest tomorrow!" Su Ya said that Clauli really left a perfect image of a good person in her heart.

Father Nion and Father Tokas escorted Suya away.

Bonsolf was puzzled and said, "Master, why don't we follow them and find that stone tablet."

Crowley looked up at the sky, "I feel that if I continue to entangle, the angel who guards the other party will forcibly break through the barriers of heaven and present world to attack me! That's not fun, I'm still a new body.

The angel's blow with an angry blow I couldn't bear it!

But we don’t have to worry about the silly girl being able to see it... I can feel that the other party has not opened the holy road and cannot open the holy road. The angel who protects her will not be able to communicate with the other party.

She doesn't know the identities of us!"

Clauli smiled and said, "But what makes me even more curious is who the other party is? Is it a big figure in the Holy See? It looks too small! The saints of the Three Churches are reincarnated?"

He murmured to himself, "She said her name is 'Suya Anderson'."

Bonsolf added, "The Anderson family! The current priest is the patriarch of the Anderson family, Nozos Anderson, and the Anderson family has a high reputation among the clergy."

Clauli blinked, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "She will come tomorrow, and the most important thing is that I also know that there is a sealed gate in this city. I really want to know what monsters are closed inside! Maybe my fellow tribe is still there..."

Crowley thought about that scene, it must be very wonderful.

As a devil, his most common ability is to bewitch people's hearts. He found that the country's government is a point of criticism.

As long as you say the government’s badness, you will be able to get the approval of a lot of people.

Racial discrimination, gender discrimination, occupational discrimination, and the gap between the rich and the poor!

Now that this is the devil's paradise.

Just through this protest, he was able to quickly build reputation among the angry New York citizens.

Although he wants to say good things to the Holy See... he is a devil. As long as he can be deceived, who cares what he has said?

Clauli said to Bonsolf, "You now... take the trident and immediately look for the stele of the sealed gate. It is obvious that the stele has not been obtained by the people of their Holy See now!

After you get the stele of the seal gate, come to me immediately. The stele of the seal gate needs a special ceremony to open, and I also need to use the key. The Demon Trident is also an important opening."

Bonsolf nodded.

"But I don't know where the stele of the seal gate is? Master."

Clauli smiled and said in a silence, "The devil's divination is the most accurate, as long as the other party does not use a ban that interferes with divination or blocks the aura."

It was night now, in order to deal with the protests of New York citizens, most New York police officers were called to the protest scene.

In the past, an international conference was held at the United Nations headquarters, but it was not as nervous as it is now.

The main reason is that the content of the International Anti-Crime Religious Summit is too sensitive, which leads to the public being very disgusted and angry.

The huge New York Manhattan Police Department has only a dozen police officers on duty, all of whom stayed to work overtime from the day shift... but it doesn't matter to them.

Unless you call a special police case, you can sleep on duty and you can get three times your salary every hour.

"I can't arrange an extra late-night snack without eating?" Van Helsing shouted outside in the detention room.

In front of him was a police officer holding the "Anshen Tea" placed the cup in front of Van Helsing.

Generally, even if prisoners in the police station are detained, it will be difficult to sleep on the first night. The police will give them a cup of sleep-enhancing tea that helps them at 11 o'clock in the evening.

This tea is taken from the leaves of the Indians' special identification plant, and it was crushed directly with a juicer. The name of the tea was hung, but it was actually grass juice.

The sedatives are very high in the middle.

"Can you give me wine?"

"No!" The police officer refused righteously.

Van Helsing shrugged, there was no wine or midnight snack, so forget it, he wouldn't drink this green grass juice even if he beat him to death.

When the police officer was about to leave with the cup again, Van Helsing suddenly pressed the other party's shoulder.

"What do you want to do!" The policeman's other hand had touched the butt stock on his waist.

At this moment, Van Helsing's inspiration sensed an evil force slipping into the police station, and the other party also had the aura of evil things he felt during the day... The Demon Trident!
Chapter completed!
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