This world is no longer medieval. The Holy See cannot cover the sky with one hand, and the blood clan cannot. In the face of national interests, anyone who tries to touch national interests will be killed. The royal family is just a nominal title, with great symbolic significance and strong symbolic significance. The politicians are really in power, and the one who is truly powerful is the national military. At least Simos knew that the Italian military had super-powered warriors who were established. If Sabil dared to bring the blood clan to Rome, he would definitely be killed as a scum.

"The blood clan will not come." Mo Mandi wiped his sweat again, and then said nervously: "They launched a large number of believers' gatherings, as if they were deliberately creating chaos. And the four cars heading to Rome last night were all missing on the road."

"How could this happen?" Surprise flashed in Simos' eyes, and then said, "Has the Holy Son of Xuan Qi boarded the plane in China?"

The Holy See, a church with many believers, built churches in every city, which also formed their unique intelligence network, which almost omnipresently monitors the world. A planet with only 6 billion people, the Holy See has 1.3 billion believers. Even if only one percent of the fanatics are, it will exceed tens of millions. How powerful is this?

"Not yet." Mo Mandi shook his head firmly. Things were completely beyond their expectations. Xuan Qi used someone else's passport when he went abroad. Unfortunately, the plane crashed again. No one expected that Xuan Qi had arrived in Italy. He also won a championship in the world's top events.

"That's good." A divine light flashed in Simos' eyes: "Sanatan believers, if you want to protest, let them protest. We just need to look at the chips in our hands." As we said that, our teeth creaked: "The old vampires of Saberi will not meddle in other people's business without sufficient benefits, nor will they have the courage to meddle in other people's business. As for those believers, we will first hand them over to the police in Rome."

An alliance was formed throughout Europe, with no defense between the Vatican and Rome, but outside the Vatican, there was a police station near the tourist area, and there were military camps outside Rome. In a country that advocates freedom of belief, the form of faith cannot be predicted, but using one's own belief to influence other people's beliefs is not tolerated and even more unforgivable.

Momandi immediately understood what Simos meant to say this. After bowing to Simos, he immediately contacted the police station to ask them to be careful of the believers of Sanadan and might do something very unusual.

The news was immediately confirmed. As more and more Satanic believers gathered around, the Roman police station, who were afraid of riots, directly adopted first-level alert.

There were not many believers coming overnight, most of them slept in the car. As more and more fanatical believers gathered, under the clamor of people with unique intentions, the police had to pull out the warning area and then waited in full force. With the Holy Angel Bridge as the dividing point, these believers were strictly prohibited from walking a step forward.

The Holy Angel Bridge, also known as Hadrian Bridge, spans the Tiber River. It was built in 134 AD by the Roman Emperor Hadrian, connecting the city center with his tomb, which is today's Holy Angel Castle. The surface of the bridge is paved with marble, and you can enter the Vatican Heights by crossing the Tiber River.

The originally deserted city gradually became noisy and the helpless travelers looked at the conflicting sides, tourists from all over the world gradually evacuated. Today's Rome is destined to be uneasy and may be remembered by history.

Fifteen meters deep underground, Xuan Qi was cross-legged and started to gather spiritual energy in the heavens. The abundant spiritual energy filled the underground space, and the fishy smell of earthy in the air was replaced by Xintian's spiritual energy. The sweet smell of Xintian's nostrils made the fingers that were originally vigilant relax and fell asleep soundly. For a moment, the silent underground sounded one after another, and I haven't slept so sweetly for a long time.

Opening his eyes, Xuan Qi felt unprecedented comfort, and sighed softly. Looking at the soldiers who were still sleeping soundly, Xuan Qi was a little surprised for a moment, felt the abundant spiritual energy of the air, and was a little surprised for a moment.

"Humans are strange creatures. As long as they have some consciousness and are still awake, they will be unable to help but think randomly. Now it's better. Entering deep sleep can also raise their souls. It's not a big deal to be tense." Unconsciously, the old man began to appreciate these Lugan men.

A strange color flashed in Xuan Qi's eyes, and he silently took out a spirit stone from his pocket. The spirit stone was crushed with one move. The originally abundant spiritual energy has become more intense. The rumbling snoring of men with some internal skills has become louder, and the abundant spiritual energy is best utilized in the small space. Even the wounds healed under the naked eye.

"They will sleep for about six hours. It's six o'clock in the morning, so I still have plenty of time for you." Xuan Qi returned to the ground after the old man's urging. His palm shook, and his true energy changed the appearance on his face. In the eyes of outsiders, Xuan Qi was a fair man with blond hair and two royal blue eyes.

As believers who believed in Sanatan came to Rome, there were more and more vehicles and more people in the neighborhood, and there were gradually becoming a little impetuous in the air.

Xuan Qi used Qi-detection technique to check it out casually, but found that there was a dark green chaotic aura in the sky of the city, and the red blood was filled with lives. Many people would die in the conflict. Xuan Qi was a little hesitant for a moment, should he change the way, not such an extreme way?

"No need to think too much. Light and darkness are eternal struggles. Even if you don't show up, they will fight. And you are just a small butterfly. Even if you use your best, you cannot incite huge waves and winds." The old man said, amplifying the disaster in the sky: "Wealth makes people sensitive, and they are like hedgehogs with spikes rising. Even if you don't tease each other, they will stab each other all over the body."

The old man's voice suddenly rose: "If you really provoke a conflict between the two sides, then this cause and effect should be imposed on you, but now it does not, that means the whole thing has nothing to do with you.

Xuan Qi then woke up from his own blame and pulled his collar to walk to the shop next to the corner of the street. Italy, like boots, is itself a coastal city. There are extremely rich resources for the ocean, navigation, seafood, and diving, and some small shops sell diving suits.

The sturdy boss's body seemed to be like a beer barrel. When he saw a customer coming to the door, he immediately greeted him: "Young man, do you want to buy something?"

This is a fishing gear shop. There are various fishing rods on the counter, two harpoons next to the fishing rod, and a harpoon gun. Various photos of fish are hung on the walls. Clothes hangers are hung near the walls, with frogman suits for diving.

Xuan Qi picked up the helmet of the frogman suit and put it on his head. He looked at the world through two glass mirrors. He took off the helmet and asked, "How to sell this?"

"Three Hundred Euros" the boss's wife gestured, and at the same time took out an oxygen cylinder from behind the frogman's suit: "This big guy is also included."

Looking at the 50-centimeter-high oxygen cylinder, Xuan Qi realized the trouble. The sewage drainage channel that was not big could barely pass by alone. If he brought the oxygen cylinder, he might be stuck there.

"Are there any smaller oxygen cylinders, preferably the size of a palm?" In Xuan Qi's memory, he had seen such a small oxygen cylinder, and the oxygen stored in them was only less than five minutes.

"Little?" The boss's wife was puzzled. She must carry oxygen cylinders when she dived underwater. Generally, she carried such conventional oxygen cylinders. Some were afraid that one would not be enough and would bring two. She had never seen a small oxygen cylinder. Seeing Xuan Qi insisting, the boss's wife took out a small oxygen cylinder the size of a palm from the counter and said, "This one can only be used for five minutes, mostly as a spare oxygen bottle. Divers will carry one in deep water. If there is no gas in the oxygen cylinder, you can use this one to push it."

Xuan Qi picked up the oxygen cylinder as big as a palm, tried it a little, and said, "Buy nine sets of frogman clothes, how much does it cost to buy nine small oxygen cylinders of this kind?"

"As long as the frogman is wearing it, don't have big oxygen cylinders?" The boss nodded when he saw Xuan Qi, and said, "Don't minus fifty euros each of the oxygen cylinders, plus ten euros of the small oxygen cylinders. It's 260 euros, and you can buy nine sets in total, Chenghui 2,340 euros."

Xuan Qi was well prepared and took out the bank card from him and swiped it to complete the transfer. Europeans would not carry too much cash, but mostly transactions were made by card transactions. Those with large amounts of cash and notes were either addicts or underworld.

After seeing the money, the boss opened the container and took out nine sets of frogman clothes from it. The small oxygen bottle did not take up space. After packing it, he also gave Xuan Qi a cheap roller box.

When Xuan Qi was pulling the box and preparing to go out, he suddenly heard a burst of noise. As the sun slowly rose, the crazy believers gradually became energetic. It was just a simple confrontation, but the conflict began to escalate as these crazy believers became energetic.

The fanatics confronted the police near the Angel Bridge. The police chief miscalculated the number of people. At first, he saw only a few hundred people, so he sent more than 300 policemen, holding shields, batons, and helmets, and neatly posed human walls, lying across the front of the Angel Bridge.

At the beginning, everyone just pushed and shoved. The police did not get the order to attack, so naturally they would not take the initiative. The fanatics had not yet recovered their spirits and were not too many. Those blood clans without titles were mixed with the dark races. As the number of people increased, the sun was rising higher and higher.

The fanatics first picked up stones from the ground and started throwing them at the police. As they threw them, dozens of moor bottles suddenly flew away. As the flames burned, the whole street was in chaos. The police waved their batons and began to drive away the gathering fanatics. The police chief looked at the more and more people and began to ask the army for help.

Never underestimate the energy of fanatics, nor underestimate the appeal of religion. Sabili thought he could be anxious for two thousand people, but in fact he came 10,000 people, and more and more people gathered here.
Chapter completed!