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Chapter 12 Miracles(1/2)

Chapter 12 Miracle

Bai Jiade deliberately wanted to arouse Yi Chen's curiosity, but when he saw Yi Chen's face as if he was an ancient Buddha in the deep mountains, he didn't even change the speed of the jade pendant he played with on his fingers, he realized that he had encountered the most difficult person to deal with, and perhaps the best choice was to clearly say everything.

Yi Chen leaned back slightly, and Fei Li immediately pulled a seat cushion from the sofa next to him and put it behind him, making Yi Chen sit more comfortable. Yi Chen squinted his eyes slightly, obviously he was ready for a long-term war of resistance. He was not in a hurry. Anyway, it would be fine if he didn't make any money. Why even these believers gathered? As long as they didn't offend them, how could there be trouble?

Bai Jiade smiled and gently stroked a circle of gold-made exquisite bracelets on his wrist and said, "Dear Mr. Yi Chen, I think you will be interested in this incident. Do you know the legend of the sword in the stone?"

Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, shook his head quickly and said, "Baby Fei, what is a sword in the stone? Well? Is the sword in the stone?"

Philey didn't seem to be a person who was keen on fairy tales and legends. She shook her head and looked at Bai Jiade with confusion. Bai Jiade almost fainted. He spread his hands exaggeratedly: "Oh my God, don't you know the famous sword in the stone? This is the most famous thing in Britain. It is said that King Arthur pulled up this magic sword and unified the entire UK."

Yi Chen curled his lips and said, "Earl Bai Jiade, if you go to China, you can find a more wonderful mythical story than this. In Chinese myths and legends, someone shot down the sun in the sky with a huge bow and arrow. Compared to unifying Britain, it seems to be a little more difficult to eliminate a sun."

Bai Jiade choked in one breath, and turned up a sip of wine, almost choking to death. He shrugged helplessly and said, "Mr. Yi Chen, my god, do we really have no common language? Well, we don't care about King Arthur's affairs, but another story is also about the sword in the stone, maybe you should listen to it."

Yi Chen nodded and said politely: "Sir, look, I'll listen carefully."

Bai Jiade knew better that Yi Chen would not be interested in a legend, but to explain the situation, he still gritted the bullet and explained: "There is another legend, that is, in the Middle Ages, a knight who did everything evil, was very powerful. He was addicted to wine, sex and violence, which was the scourge of that side. However, one day, an angel came from heaven and told him, "You must obey the Lord, you must change evil and good." The knight said, "If you represent the real Lord, then let my sword be inserted into this stone." The angel agreed with him. Then the knight raised his sword and stabbed a huge rock, and the sword easily penetrated the huge rock more than one foot deep. The angel disappeared, and the knight surrendered to my Lord and lived in the monastery."

Bai Jiade watched Yi Chen yawn boredly, and then said to him: "In Chinese myths, there are gods who give elixirs to mortals, so that they can become gods directly. In comparison, our Chinese gods are much more generous... Hahahahahaha, at least they will not just persuade him to go to goodness."

Bai Jiade leaned forward slightly and said mysteriously in a low voice: "This sword in the stone has always existed, and many people in the world know about this."

Yi Chen looked at him and said, "Do you think?"

Bai Jiade smiled and said, "This time, the gathering of these believers is related to the sword in the stone. During the survey, there was a secret room under the huge rock inserted in the sword, but few people had the idea to survey it. This time, the people of the Holy See discovered something interesting in it, so they sent so many believers. The sword in the stone, along with the huge rock and the things found, were all brought into St. Paul's Cathedral."

Yi Chen looked at him and suddenly laughed strangely: "Is your client a believer in worshiping Satanism?"

Bai Jiade shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, we are all faithful believers of God, and we have no relationship with that guy Satan."

Yi Chen asked him: "So, why do you have the idea of ​​those things? If those things can really prove God's greatness, then isn't it more appropriate to hand them over to God's spokesperson on earth, the divine pope, to deal with these things? I can only suspect that he is a believer of God's enemies, isn't it?"

Bai Jiade explained: "We will not try to prove that God does exist, and we don't even want to get that sword. However, there is a strange knight armor in that secret room, which is said to be the armor that the knight once wore. Our client is a madman who collects all kinds of armor. He even has hundreds of sets of ancient Chinese general armor, so you can imagine..."

Yi Chen said: "For this? He is willing to pay 200 million US dollars? Are you kidding?"

Bai Jiade said lightly: "His family is very rich. As long as the oil in the Middle East does not dry up, he will have endless money. And he has no hope of inheriting the throne, so he will naturally use more money for his little bit of money. Isn't it?"

Yi Chen said in a low voice: "You have taken on a very difficult task."

Bai Jiade said loudly, "Oh, God, it's hard? Do you think those hundreds of believers are difficult? Can't a heavy machine gun drive them all away? Oh my God, you actually said it's hard? Think about it, as long as the police robbed that pair of armor before the police arrived, we would have 200 million US dollars. Do you think it's hard?"

Yi Chen said coldly: "Do you think the current pope is an idiot?"

Bai Jiade shook his head and said, "How is that possible? If he was an idiot, he would not read the Bible at all. How could he become the pope?"

Yi Chen laughed: "So, why do you think that for such a wonderful thing, His Majesty the Pope did not entrust Scotland Yard to escort the Vatican, but instead sent out his own priests, the priests? Haven't you considered whether they possess some strange power, even surpassing those machine guns that can make beeps?"

Bai Jiade widened his eyes: "You are talking about myths."

Yi Chen shook his head and said, "I am talking about myths, but aren't you talking about myths too? Oh my God, an angel persuades people to abandon darkness and turn to light, a medieval inferior sword inserted into a huge rock, a second-rate treasure hunting myth that discovered some strange objects, and finally a mad prince bought a piece of armor for 200 million US dollars. Do you think I am an idiot? Phil, give away guests, Mr. Bai Jiade has drunk enough."

Yi Chen stood up and hugged Feili and left. Bai Jiade stood there on the spot. He was pushed out by Phil and Gore, and then almost kicked out of Chinatown. Bai Jiade ran to a Mercedes-Benz car across the road, and said helplessly to an old man in a luxuriously decorated car in the car: "Boss, sorry, people don't believe what I said. God, no normal person will believe it."

The old man also had a headache: "Damn it, have these gangster bosses changed their temperament? China Yi is the fourth boss we have found... Bai Jiade, should we train some of our own military personnel? In this way, we can avoid asking for help everywhere when we need it."

Bai Jiade firmly opposed: "Boss, this is not possible. We are elegant artists, how can we use swords and guns? But we may be able to hire some international mercenaries, right? They may not be very familiar with London, but they are much more reliable than these gangsters. I am afraid that they will criticize us after they get the goods."

The old man nodded: "It's good, it's good." He looked at Phil staring at this side with a gloomy face across the street, shivered all over, and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot, why haven't you driven yet? Be careful that people regard us as policemen and kill us with two black guns. Go quickly, you idiot."

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At night...

In Yi Chen's bedroom, Yi Chen collapsed on the bed. Fei Li carefully gave him a full body massage and asked softly: "Boss, are you really not interested?"

Yi Chen shook his head and said, "Well, I think this matter has nothing to do with us. We just need to take care of Jester and not let him cause trouble. We are idiots when we fight the Holy See for 50 million US dollars. Are we idiots? Those bishop-level people are not easy to deal with. 50 million US dollars. Humph, if you add two zeros, I dare to put medicine to blow up the Vatican. Everything has a price, but the price this time is really not cost-effective."

With a loud bang, Kane knocked Yi Chen's door away, and there was a piece of purple on his forehead. His nervous tone gave Yi Chen a report that he almost got angry: "Boss, Jester knocked me out, I don't know where I went."

Yi Chen suddenly disappeared from the bed. When he appeared again, he was already sitting in his training room. His eyes were like two white crystals, which emitted a terrifying brilliance. In addition to a slight slight silver light sprayed from Yi Chen's body, it disappeared about two feet away from his body. He looked like a hedgehog emitting endless silver needles.

Yi Chen began to absorb the power of stars in the sky, allowing this endless power of stars to be used as his backup energy to push his divine thoughts to shoot everywhere. Fortunately, Yi Chen was thinking about too much of what happened recently, so he unexpectedly did not practice martial arts tonight, otherwise Kane would not be able to find anyone to report the situation.

The divine thoughts broke through the air like lightning. A gentle and tough energy blocked Yi Chen's divine thoughts' way. Yi Chen quickly circled the church. Jester's tall, thin and cold figure had appeared in the sensing area. He was wearing a wide black cloak and a few black oil paints were applied on his face. Jester squatted on the hill more than 300 meters away from the main hall of the church like a vampire. A trace of murderous aura flowed out like a surging water.

Yi Chen was a little scared. Unexpectedly, Jester had actually entered the Hunyuan state in just two or three months, and the most primitive star power cycle had already been generated in his body. Yi Chen could feel a trace of powerful star power being absorbed by Jester into his body, and then turned into his own flame energy and flowing continuously. Yi Chen was a little envious. Although his physique was extremely excellent, it was still much worse than these innate psychics... It took Yi Chen half a year to reach the current level of Jester when he was on the mountain. However, the endless hatred in Jester's heart was probably the driving force for him to move forward wildly.

Jester suddenly roared loudly, and white waves of visible white sounds surged towards St. Paul's Cathedral, rolling up countless sand and dust, as if the devil was born. Accompanied by Jester's roar, the 17-ton copper bell on the church bell tower rang wildly, and white sound waves came out from the bronze bell and swept out, colliding with the sound waves made by Jester.

Yi Chen watched the sounds of both sides collided with each other. The unlucky police cars at the junction seemed to be squeezed by a 10,000-ton water press and turned into iron blocks. Then they exploded. The unlucky police officers screamed and covered their ears and struggled on the ground. After a while, they were shocked. Queen Anne seemed to have been shattered, and then accompanied by the fragments of the statue, the ground around them began to shatter, and cracks spread out at the junction of sound waves.

Jester continued to roar, but the person who was obviously manipulating the bronze bell was a person much better than him. The white sounds pressed Jester's body backed hundreds of meters like fallen leaves.

Jester raised his hands and released a thick red fire pillar. Then he swung his hands and two thick fire dragons swept out. The man who controlled the bronze bell did not expect this move. The sound wave was still fighting against Jester's roar, and there was no chance to stop the two fire dragons.

More than a dozen cross-shaped holy lights shot out from the church's big dome. Two holy lights easily shattered Jester's fire dragon, and the remaining holy light flew towards Jester. Jester's heart was shaken a few times, and he clasped his fists, and a thick red barrier appeared near his body. At the same time, the absorption and emission of star power was increased. He had no time to convert the star power into his own fire power, so he could only launch it directly. As a result, a layer of silver flashing starlight was shrouded outside his flame shield.

Yi Chen was shocked. The people in the Holy See obviously hid their strength. Now the person who emitted the cross holy light was almost a master who was even higher in Yi Chen's current realm. The first two holy lights almost shattered Jester's fire shield. Yi Chen had no choice but to risk teleporting his star power to Jester through his divine thoughts. The fire shield emitted by Jester suddenly shone brightly.

Yi Chen's whole body was shaking, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His divine thoughts suddenly penetrated into Jester's mind and roared: "Jest, fuck your mother, you haven't run away yet. You bitch, I'll kill you when you come back. Run away, they have the Archbishop in the Cardinal."

Yi Chen was not sure about the strength of the Archbishop in Cardinal, but he saw two red robes appearing on the roof of the church, surrounded by stars and moons, and if he didn't know what their identities were, he wouldn't have to mess around.

Jester was already bound to die, but who knew that Yi Chen could send the huge star power in the air. After blocking this wave of attacks, the fire shield disappeared. Jester howled fiercely, turned around and ran, running like a flea. More than a dozen people from the Inquisition chased him over tightly, but Jester's speed was slightly faster than them. Yi Chen simply controlled it remotely, directly used his divine thoughts to attract a star power in the void, forming a huge sword shadow with a ray of light, and then slashed down at the dozen people chasing Jester.

More than a dozen deacons in the referees were shocked and scattered in a hurry, but they were angry to see that the seemingly powerful sword only stirred up a wave of dust, and they all shouted in anger. Taking advantage of this space, Jester had already run away, wiped the oil paint on his face, stole a car, drove back to Chinatown, ready to accept Yi Chen's scolding.

At this moment, Yi Chen's body was already in chaos. In just a few seconds, because a large part of the cross holy lights hit the star power that his divine mind passed through, the four-syllable cycle was already on the verge of disintegration. After receiving this heavy blow, it finally collapsed. Yi Chen could see his star core crazily absorbing the powerful power emitted by the four-syllable cycle, and at the same time, the star power from the outside was absorbed into his body more quickly and more quickly.

The body had been used to this process when it was the last time when the twenty-eight constellations entered the Zhoutian star power, so it almost started to distribute and organize the star power with an instinctive action. Yi Chen's divine thoughts slightly felt the condition of the body and found that his muscles were sore and swollen. He simply hid the cemetery and hugged him, and kept his star core still. These star powers formed a small universe formed by the Zhoutian star power under the promotion of the mind method.

Seeing that there was nothing serious in his body, Yi Chen felt curious. He relied on his talent and had experienced it once. He knew that there was no big danger, so he secretly separated a trace of divine thoughts and began to peek at the situation in the cathedral.

You can see that the people from the gray-faced courtroom had just returned to the church door, and the priests on the roof also came down. Both sides did not belong to the same system, so there was no greeting. Several senior deacons from the courtroom walked out and scolded the dozen people who were chasing Jester a few words. The man in the black robe in the middle began to shirk responsibility: "You are already very good. Since so many bishops did not hurt each other, the people in our courtroom have always been incompetent people in the shadows, and it is also necessary to fail."

He said a lot of words, but the two Archbishops in the Crown are worthy of being well-educated, so they ignored him at all and said with a smile: "Thank you all for your hard work, I hope the Lord will bless you. The attacker this time is very strange. Did he want to steal that sacred armor alone?"

Everyone tangled in the small square for a while, watching some lower-level priests coming to rescue the unlucky and injured policemen, while eliminating their memories. The incident happened at this moment.

Countless black bats suddenly dived from the direction of the moon, and turned into human shapes when approaching the ground. Countless black shadows brought countless afterimages and flew overwhelmed. The low-level priests who were still rescuing the injured police had not had time to react and were knocked down in screams. Everyone was directly dug out of the sky and threw them on the ground with blood.

The two cardinals held each other's hands and muttered: "In the name of my Lord, drive away all evil in the world." A thick milky white light enveloped the two of them, and then spread out endlessly. The black figures screamed and black smoke rose all over their bodies. They hurriedly turned into the body of bats and fled in all directions. However, more than twenty unlucky ghosts were directly attacked by the holy light and fell to the ground.

The people of the Holy See looked solemn, and a cardinal whispered: "Are people from the dark world? They have also set their sights on this sacred knight armor. No, they must not destroy this holy weapon. This is likely to create a new sacred knight, and they must not destroy the other party. We set out overnight and leave immediately, no need to identify the sword and armor. "

The other bishops responded repeatedly, while the people from the Inquisition said indifferently: "His Majesty the Pope means to thoroughly identify these holy tools here and to pursue the responsibility for why they have not discovered the wonders of these holy tools before... I think, we are returning to the Vatican now, probably a little bit like His Majesty's intention..."

A cardinal said to him coldly: "Sgang, I do not care whether you cooperate with us or not, but I am the commander of this time, and you must obey my orders. I order you, now, to gather all the people you can call, and then cover us to leave England and return to the Vatican."

Sigang snorted angrily and said loudly: "I only have so many people now, five senior deacons, twenty-three first-level deacons, and thirty-one second-level deacons. The others are not useful. You can do it, respected His Excellency the Archbishop of Fan Uhst."

Van Uhst looked at him for a long time before slowly saying: "Your man, holding the holy weapon, rushed back to the Vatican as fast as possible, handing the holy weapon to Lord Troyt, and letting him offer it to His Majesty, do you understand?"

Sigang rolled his eyes: "It's strange, my dear, you asked us to cover up just now. Have you left first? Why have you changed your mind now?"

Van Husti nodded and said, "Yes, Britain is an important stronghold of the Dark Controversy Group. Our strength is still a little weaker. Instead of slowing down our speed, it is better for your referees to rush back with all their strength. You are suitable for combat, we are only suitable for defense and medical care. Our combat effectiveness is not as strong as you, do you understand?"

Sigang nodded and said coldly: "Very good, Your Excellency, this is what you mean. If something happens to you in the future, I, Sigang, will not be responsible." He turned around and wanted to take people into the church.

A husky and cold voice, as if I hadn't spoken for thousands of years, said word by word: "You guys, don't leave, leave those two holy tools, we don't want to hurt the harmony... Hehe, since you haven't identified whether they are really useful, why destroy the 'peace' between us because of them?"

A dozen guys covered in black robe slowly walked out of the darkness around the square, and didn't know who said it. The voice continued: "And, according to British laws, it is illegal and illegal to lead these cultural relics out of seclusion... My dear God believers, are you going to violate the laws of the world? Is this what your justice is like?"

Another hoarse voice giggled: "The hypocritical believers of God, you even made a sword in stone that was placed there to deal with our archaeologists. What a cute way. I thought that only we dark wizards would do this kind of behavior?"

It can be seen that more than a dozen men in black laughed out loud, and the deep laughter made the clergy present change their faces.

Many priests and priests walked out of the church silently, stood behind the two cardinal archbishops, and confronted the dozen people who exuded a strong dark aura. Many black shadows also appeared around the square, and it seemed that there were more people dispatched by the dark controversy group.

The voice at the beginning said fiercely: "You have already owned twelve Paladins who inherited the power of ancient medieval knights, so we will never allow the thirteenth... to hand over those two things, otherwise we will destroy St. Paul's Cathedral today."

Van Uhst made a cross on his chest and smiled silently. There was absolutely no reason for the people of the Holy See and the people of the Dark Confederation Group. Since the Middle Ages, even more ancient, the Inquisition has burned countless wizards to death, and the wizards are also crazily revenge on the Holy See and revenge on the Holy See and the revenge on both sides has long been enormous. Among those who have appeared, there are four members of the highest level of the Dark Confederation Group. They have been slapped in their two cardinal archbishops. He couldn't help but complain to the Pope: "Your Majesty, you know that this is an important stronghold of the Dark Confederation Group, why did you send us here? Tonight's day is sad... It's only time? It's good to be dawn... It's good to be dawn, but can we stand until dawn?"

More than a dozen handsome men and women with pale faces and two big teeth appeared. All the clergymen present were shocked. Judging from the stinging golden patterned cloaks on these men and women, they all belong to the oldest and most noble vampire family. In fact, their strength is probably only comparable to Father Zhengtang and people of above level. Once again, with the appearance of more than fifty orcs, the clergymen exclaimed in the queue. It seems that it is really a problem whether St. Paul's Church can stand in the sun tomorrow.

Yi Chen was very interested in secretly attached his divine thought to a church brick and stone. The spiritual energy inside the brick and stone allowed him to watch the free performances for a long time without consuming any energy. The small universe in Yi Chen's body has taken shape. The star power burst out after the four-syllable stars disintegrate has formed the stars in the sky, which corresponds to all the stars in the Milky Way that can be sensed on the earth. Yi Chen's power has rapidly increased to another level. Yi Chen's divine thoughts have gradually become one with the power of the stars. Any creature that cannot sense the power of the stars will never be able to feel Yi Chen's divine thoughts peeping.

The hoarse voice that took the lead smiled: "Let's not waste time, right? My dear Archbishop of Cardinal... gave those two things...wrong, those two holy tools, hehe...or we will attack. You understand, we care more about our own life issues than anyone else, so we also want to solve this matter peacefully. Give you a minute to consider, otherwise... today's moonlight is really good."

The clergy subconsciously looked at most of the moon in the sky. Indeed, in this case, it is easier for high-level orcs to exert their power. Wrong, not only werewolfs, but even those vampires would also gain a certain increase in their power, but the sacred power was weakened to the lowest level.

The hoarse voice said proudly: "Then, start time... the time has reached the era of high-tech, so we will make a little progress." After Niu Tou said something inconsistency, a man in black took out a sequely-crafted Swiss watch and started timekeeping. In the relationship, he is so-called progress...

The two archbishops in the clothes looked at each other and smiled bitterly. After shaking their heads slightly, Van Hstor said firmly: "Don't waste time. Come on, if we all die in battle, the Lord will let us go to heaven. Praise the Supreme Lord..." All the clergymen, including those in the Courthouse, cut a cross on their chests, and a thick or light white holy light appeared on their bodies.

The Dark Controversy Group roared in anger, and the moon in the sky seemed to have changed color strangely. Yi Chen keenly felt that the star power of the Taiyin Star had greatly strengthened. This was the first time he felt the changes caused by the Taiyin Star when the orc transformed so clearly. Yi Chen smiled bitterly, and the power of these furry guys still had some connection with him. Where did he start?

At this moment, a powerful, holy aura that was not suppressed by the power of the moon came from the inside of St. Paul's Church, dispersing the dark barrier set by more than a dozen wizards.

The clergy looked back in shock and saw a short young man trembling and panic. An ancient armor was placed on his body, and a long sword emitting white light was tightly stuck to his hands.

Fan Hust exclaimed: "What's going on? The holy weapon, the holy weapon, actually recognized the master without being identified... Could it be that the power of darkness forced them to do this?"

The bishop of St. Paul's Church and the bishop of London's diocese exclaimed: "Paul, what have you done? Why did you wear this armor?"

Paul almost cried, and he screamed: "Oh my God, Bishop, he, they moved, and suddenly flew up and put them on me. But I followed your instructions and I have been wiping them well. I am not lazy, they will move..." Seeing his appearance, he seemed to faint.

The people of the Dark Controversy Group began to leave. Since the holy artifacts have recognized the master, the Holy See has mastered his power, and it is meaningless to continue fighting. Moreover, these things passed down from ancient times and have been used by those ascetic monks with noble ranks have powerful powers that cannot be imagined, and there is no need to risk and forcefully destroy him.

Fan Uhst looked at these creatures in the dark world quickly leaving the scene, and swore in his heart: "In the name of our Lord, I must ask His Majesty the Pope to concentrate the power of the Holy See to sweep away the dark controversy in Britain. They were too bold and arrogant to actually dare to siege the sacred church..."

Suddenly, Van Hstor and another archbishop in the cardinal thought of a problem. The two of them quickly turned around and rushed to Paul's side.
To be continued...
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