Back in the room, I took the goddess still on the bed, took it out, picked up the blood blisters on the soles of her feet, and rubbed some medicine, she didn't care at all, this small injury and pain were not worth mentioning.

After getting it done, the goddess leaned against the head of the bed, and I lay on her lap and asked curiously, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

"What's going on?" She looked at me quizzically.

"It's the guy I hit just now, you see his face change, don't tell me there's nothing, I don't believe it!" I turned my head to look at the goddess, there must be something wrong with that guy, even if the goddess didn't say it, I could see that with the fierce light when he looked at me, he was not a good stubble.

"You say he's not a big deal, it's just a heretic, I just wonder how he could appear in Rome, if he is revealed by the Holy See, he will die." The goddess tilted her head with a bewildered look.

"Oh, I see, I thought it was a big deal, how do you know he's a heretic?" I asked casually, I wasn't interested in these religious differences, but the goddess seemed to care about the person, so I thought it would be better to ask.

"When he fell, an X-shaped tattoo appeared on his arm, but it quickly hid and happened to be seen by me. The goddess explained.

"X-shaped tattoos? What does that mean? I asked curiously.

"That's the sign of a branch of Sunni Islam, codenamed X, that is often active in the Middle East and has always wanted to bring Middle Eastern countries back to fundamentalism." The goddess said expressionlessly.

"I don't understand, it sounds good!" I shook my head, my face clouded.

"Extremists, terrorist organizations, understood?" The goddess glared at me speechlessly.

"I'm grass, a terrorist organization?" Hearing the name, I jumped up from the bed and screamed, startling the goddess.

"You're going to die! What to shout, I'm afraid that others won't hear it, right? The goddess scolded angrily.

Scratching my head in embarrassment, I leaned over to the goddess and whispered, "What are they doing here, they're not going to give us a suicide attack, are they?" "These brain-cleansed extremists are not armies or mercenaries, they can do anything.

"Probably not, they definitely didn't come to Rome against us, even if they did anything, it was against the Holy See." The goddess said with a serious face.

"Then I'll rest assured, even if he blew up the Holy See, he has something to do with me, sleep." As long as I'm not coming at us, I don't bother to care what I like.

The goddess glared at me, she looked quite worried, to put it bluntly, she is also a member of the Holy See, these heretics suddenly appeared in Rome, they definitely did not come to travel, no matter what the attempt, I don't know, forget it, now I know, if I ignore it, for a devout believer, it will be a disturbing conscience.

Seeing her sitting next to me, I felt helpless for a while, reached out and hugged her, and said lightly: "If there is anything to talk about tomorrow, with me, they can't play any tricks!" ”

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you better not interfere." The goddess leaned against my chest and whispered.

"Whether it has anything to do with me or not, it's all up to you, if you want to take care of it, then I can only bite the bullet, who called me so unlucky, I can only accept my fate."

"You look reluctant!" The goddess looked up at me grimly.

"How is it possible, you are a gift from heaven to me, even if you exchange this life, you will not frown!" Feeling her murderous aura, I quickly changed my words, otherwise, I would definitely be driven to sleep in the toilet, but this is indeed from the heart.

"That's pretty much it!" The goddess smiled in satisfaction, gently leaned on my shoulder and closed her eyes.

I tightened my arms around her, my eyes narrowed slightly, it seems that it is impossible to stay out of this matter, I don't care if you are X or Y, as long as you are a threat to Thea, you will all die.

The next morning, I went around the entrance of the church, looked at the terrain around me, and looked for any suspicious people or things, such as cars, handbags, etc., extremists don't like to do these explosives, this is their usual method.

It's best to find nothing after looking around, and I'd rather they just came for a tour.

Back in the room, the captain was having breakfast, I walked over and sat next to me, drank a glass of milk, and told the captain about it, the captain's meaning was very simple, if you can hide, you can hide, and if you can't hide, you can act when you can't.

He looked relaxed, he didn't take it seriously at all, in fact, this matter had nothing to do with us, if it weren't for the goddess, I would just stand aside and watch the excitement.

The goddess went to Alan Thomas early in the morning and wanted to tell him about the extremists she had seen last night, but after looking around, there was no one to be seen, and the people in the church said that Alan had gone to St. Peter's Basilica early in the morning, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Seeing her return to the room with a worried face, the captain and I looked at each other and said nothing.

After eating breakfast, the captain patted the goddess on the shoulder and said, "The matter of the infidels has nothing to do with us, it is the Holy See's own problem, although you are also a believer, but don't forget, your current identity is a mercenary, and we should not interfere in the matter, it is better to cause as little trouble as possible, understand?" ”

The goddess glanced at the captain and nodded slightly, she has been a mercenary for so long, of course she knows our rules, but she has an inseparable relationship with the Holy See, and if she really wants to stay out of it, I'm afraid she can't do it.

Alan Thomas said that he was going to take us to see the cardinal today, but I waited all morning and saw no sign of him, and just when I was impatient and was about to ask the people of the church, a row of cars suddenly drove at the door of the church.

Then I saw all the church members running out and standing in two rows at the door, as if they were going to welcome the president of the country.

"Who the hell is here, what a big show!" I stood curiously and looked out at the gate.

In the car, four young men dressed in white came down, with strong figures, and they were quite handsome, with a group temperament, a bit of a European aristocracy.

When the four men came down, they looked around, and one of them turned to look at me, paused slightly, and then looked elsewhere.

A moment later, a middle-aged man dressed in red got out of the car, looking to be in his forties, wearing these glasses, a bit like a university professor.

Four young men in white, beside him, walked towards the church, and at this time, Alan Thomas got out of another car and ran to the front with a humble face to lead the way.

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