Helton greeted everyone with a smile on his face, and then sat down with the black-robed man, and the room was surrounded by two large tables of people, in addition to our Caesar brothers, and several members of the Templar Order, plus Odin and these two uninvited guests.

I was a little curious about this member of the Inquisition that I had never seen before, and my perception told me that he had just looked at me with hostility, and although he tried his best to hide it, I was extremely sensitive to murderous aura, and the others also felt that this guy's attitude did not seem to be very friendly.

Helton and Odin sat together, and the two talked about the great events that happened in the Holy See during this time, and the rest of us ate our own by ourselves, no one was polite, and the guy in the black robe sat quietly next to Helton, not eating or drinking, and no one talking to him, looking a little embarrassed.

I got up with my glass and walked over to Slot, and said with a smile: "Come brother, long time no see, let's go one." I put my arm around Slot's shoulder, clinked glasses with him, and drank it down.

When I put down my glass, I glanced at the black-robed man and whispered, "Who is that guy?" ”

"His name is Thorne, that's not an ordinary character, the number one master of the Inquisition, and the head of the organization, the entire Inquisition is in his own hands, you beat his subordinates like that, but be careful, this guy won't give up."

After listening to Slote's words, I suddenly realized, no wonder I always felt that he was hostile to me, it turned out that I really wanted to save face for my subordinates, but unfortunately, Lao Tzu's current body is not allowed to fight anymore, otherwise I must play with him.

"Hey, how many people are there in the religious ruling?" I sat down next to Slote and asked, such a powerful organization, if there were a few hundred people who could pay it back, and all of them were so powerful, we would have to slip away.

"There are about twenty of them currently in the Holy See, and there are some who have retired, and if the Holy See is in trouble and recalls everyone, there will be almost fifty." Slote thought for a moment, then said affirmatively.

"So many, the Holy See is really powerful, it can gather so many masters." I nodded and admired secretly.

"Of course, how can the elite, who are carefully selected from the billions of believers in the world, not be powerful." Slot's face was full of pride at the mention of this.

"But your Templar Order is a little bit worse." I'll be honest.

"It depends on who you compare with, the Templar Order is all from a military background, and it is worse than you Caesar, but it is still very powerful compared to the general special forces." Slote shrugged.

"Aren't you all on the same page compared to the Inquisition?" I asked curiously.

"Who is as famous as those perverts, we are playing with guns, they are playing with fists and feet, and we are willing to bow down to us, but if we really fight, idiots will use their fists, and any bomb can send them to God, how simple!" Slote pouted, although his fists were not as hard as his family, but his mouth was still quite hard, but he also spoke to my heart, and I always thought so.

"How good is that guy?" I'm most interested in the silent black-robed man, now Slote is in charge of the Templar Order, that guy is in charge of the Inquisition, both of them are the bosses of the organization, but their strength is worlds apart, that guy gives me an unfathomable feeling, I'm afraid that Slote is not an opponent with a gun and two grenades.

"I don't know!" Slot shook his head, glanced at the guy, and suddenly pulled my sleeve and said, "How much do you know about the Chen Xuanling you mentioned in the battle just now?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't even heard of it!" I picked up the bottle and poured myself a glass of wine, and asked curiously, "What, do you know?" ”

"Are you Chinese?" Slot's face was speechless, and he continued: "I heard that he is one of the best masters in China, and he came to Rome to visit the Pope a few years ago, and was regarded as an assassin by the Religious Inquisition, and was besieged by more than a dozen masters, and as a result, more than a dozen masters of the Inquisition were all defeated in his hands, and the defeat was miserable, and he had almost no power to fight back. ”

"Chen Xuanling went all the way into the Pope's dormitory, and finally met that guy at the door, the two of them had a big fight, I was watching from the side, and they fought for an hour without winning or losing, and then the Pope came out and stopped them."

"You ask me how powerful he is, maybe the masters in the religious inquisition can't beat him alone, and you're afraid that you will die if you can't make two moves in his hands." Slote took a sip from his glass, then gave me a serious look, clearly trying to remind me to stay away from that guy and not mess around.

"In this way, we are still masters in China!" I smiled and patted my chest, and said with a proud smile, but I was secretly surprised in my heart, if what Slote said was true, then this guy was a monster of Uncle Long's level, and it was not something we could deal with at all.

But having said that, it's best for him not to provoke us, he can't beat us, but don't forget that we are mercenaries, and he provoked me, Lao Tzu even blew up the Holy See, no matter how good his kung fu practice is, it is flesh and blood, and a cannonball will also blow up into minced meat.

The whole meal the guy named Thorne had been silent, as if he was not in the same world as us, sitting there with his eyes slightly closed, looking unfathomable, I wanted to go over and say hello to him, but after thinking about it, forget it, since he is so powerful and hostile to me, it is better to make less trouble.

After a full meal, Odin personally sent us out of the church, and Thorne stayed by Helton's side, thinking that he would do something before I left, but the truth is that he didn't even look at me, but I still thought it was weird, I couldn't tell what the situation was, maybe it was nervous, but before leaving, I told Slote to pay attention to that Thorne.

When they returned to the villa, it was already dark, the young master and the tank did not come back, the two ran to the city to fool around, and if they didn't find two beautiful girls to accompany them, they felt that the day was in vain, especially the young master, who died on the woman's belly sooner or later.

Back at the villa, I took a hot shower, my chest was still aching, my body was bruised and purple, there was almost no good place, I had to admit that the guy's strength was too strong, every contact felt like crashing into a car, and every move had the potential of Mount Tai to the top.

Although I won by luck, I was still inferior to others in terms of fist and foot kung fu, if it weren't for his hesitation, distracting himself, and giving me an opportunity to take advantage of, the outcome of this competition is really uncertain.

Back in the room, the goddess gave me the medicine, and then I felt more comfortable, leaning on the head of the bed and holding Xia sideways, she nestled in my arms with her eyes slightly closed, and her long blond hair was draped behind her back and covered her waist.

I hugged her, the palm of my hand gently stroked the slightly bulging lower abdomen, the little guy has not grown up, the belly has just been a little bulging, since she was pregnant, this seems to be the first time we have been quietly close together, a lot has happened during this time, I feel a little sorry for Xia, but not in the future, at least until the child is born, I will not leave again.

(End of chapter)