The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1235

And this time is enough for Yanis Santis to complete her task.

In fact, before the World War, Yanice, who was labeled as a betrayer of the Roman Orthodox Church, never expected that she would return to the Roman Orthodox Church in the name of a newly promoted cardinal.

This kind of feeling is like a spy who defected and turned into an official traitor who broke into the enemy, and then staged a scene of infernal affairs. After the task was completed, the official returned to his post without mentioning it, and he was promoted and raised. It feels so strange .

But if you think about it carefully, why didn't she take the initiative to rebel because she saw the angel from the lower realm and believed that Yu's side was the orthodox?

In this way, she seems to have become the hero of the dragon who let the saints who are favored by the gods take charge of the orthodox religion? In this way, it seems that the promotion and salary increase are very reasonable!

And after becoming a cardinal, it is very logical to be entrusted with important tasks due to the previous wise choice.

Although Yannis didn't think it was an important task to clean up the Kursk battlefield, since the task requirement was a direct command from the Pope through the Pope, it must be a task that needs to be taken seriously, right?

"Captain, you can't be lazy."

The annoyed voice woke up Janice's thoughts. Sitting on the rest chair, she stood up suddenly as if she was frightened, and looked around in a panic.

"Who, who was lazy? I didn't, Lord Gabriel can testify."

"Ah, but Master Angel has returned to the heaven?"

Some speechless voices came from the mouth of the blond girl standing on the right side of Yanis. She was holding a wheel-like spiritual outfit made of logs in her hand, and looked at Yanis with a helpless expression.

"By the way, since the coat of arms awarded to the cardinal by His Majesty the Pope before performing the mission, Captain, you are often in a trance?"

"What, it's Rukia!"

Seeing that the person who came was her subordinate, Yannis immediately patted her washboard and breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone else finds out that the newly promoted cardinal is in a daze during an important task, it is estimated that the brand new bishop's white robe can be returned to the Pope when he returns to the Vatican.

"Hey, what's the status of the mission?"

After regaining her composure, Janice raised her head high, as if she wanted to show the demeanor of the cardinals she had seen in the Vatican in the past, but in fact, she was just too short and needed to look up to see Lu Chia's face.

"The spiritual outfit required to be buried and the corresponding concealment technique are basically completed, and now Priest Angelina should be dealing with the sequel."

Lucia reported the progress of the work with a serious expression. This was the first task for Yanis' troops to return to the Orthodox Church. They naturally planned to handle it properly so as to suppress the boring noise in the Vatican.

"That's it, then I'll take a look around, lest those little girls get carried away because of recent events."

Janice picked up the lotus wand that was placed aside, adjusted the white robe on her body, and then led Lucia out of the temporary tent, and began to patrol tirelessly.

And not long after they passed a small soil slope, two human-like protrusions appeared on the wall made of dark soil.

As Yanis left, the concealer also came into contact with the concealment spell on his body, and these two were Oreels and Silvia who were at the Kursk train station earlier.

"Did you come here from Milan on purpose just to appreciate the work of the little nun? It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, idiot, I will have to visit you in prison soon, right?"

While Sylvia patted her clothes to shake off the dirt from her body, she looked at Orells beside her with a gloomy expression. The ferocious gaze was not so much a woman, but a black bear running out of a certain forest.

However, at this moment, Orrells, who should have begged for mercy immediately in the past, didn't pay attention to Silvia's words, but frowned, looking at the direction in which Yanis left.

"I didn't eavesdrop on the conversation at all. Was it some kind of strange technique? It wasn't East Asian or European, nor African or South American. I can only speculate that it was a descendant of God?"

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? There are still spells in this world that you don't know?"

Sylvia on the side froze for a moment, and looked at Orells with a strange expression.

Although he looks like a weak and handsome young man, Orells is a monster who has mastered a lot of classic knowledge and reached the realm of gods.

Even if the opportunity to become a "demon god" was taken away by Othinus, and he was forced to become a quasi-demon god, his strength is undoubtedly the top in the entire world.

If you really want to calculate it, even if it is completely deified and controls the aspect of the heavens, the right fire, its battle with Orrells is at most 50-50.

This man is like this, there is no reason at all, a monster who can completely break stars by himself.

And now, this monster who stepped into the realm of the gods with magic, actually said that the spell on a little nun could not be determined?

Hey, the name of the Demon God is crying!

"It's Silvia, you are being stupid. There is no one in this world who knows all the spells. It's impossible to think about it omnipotently."

Orells sighed and covered his face with his hands, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at Sylvia's stupidity.

"Roar? Have you become more courageous, idiot recently?" Sylvia said with a slightly gloomy expression, her mouth curled up slightly.

But not long after the words fell, she put away her angry look, frowned and looked at Orells' dignified face.

In fact, Sylvia, who has lived under the same roof with the other party for a long time, knows very well that although the bad guy in front of her is strong and has a gloomy face every day, it is rare for him to make the other party so dignified.

This kind of expression, even Orells had never shown it before facing the siege of nearly a hundred medium-sized magic associations in the past.

"Hey, idiot, you are so weird today. Is it because of the woman I met at the station today, that... Othinus who took away your position as a demon god and made you unable to climb?"

Sylvia tentatively said that in the past contact, the only thing that could make Orrells show strange emotions was probably the one-eyed Othinus who took away the throne of "Demon God" that should belong to him.

So in order not to stimulate the fragile heart of the good man in front of him, Sylvia encouraged him in a way that she thought was gentle. Of course, only Sylvia thought this way of exposing the scars was very gentle.

The corner of Orells' mouth twitched. Although it had been a long time, the fact that his scars were untied in public by an acquaintance really made him very uncomfortable.

It’s like a college buddy saying, ‘Is that woman the one who dumped you? What a beautiful job she did! ’ This weird feeling.

O'Reils took a few deep breaths, resisting the speechlessness in his heart, his expression continued to return to his usual gloomy look, he let out a breath of foul air lightly, and said.

"To some extent, but now I can basically understand the purpose of Othinus' presence here." After a pause, Oreels said with a serious expression. "If you think about it, she came here for the same reason as me."

"Why are you here?"

Silvia couldn't help raising her brows, as if she was a little angry.

"Speaking of which, you originally refused to get involved in the war, and you were helping Aunt Rowling, who lives next door, carry the store's ingredients on West Street in Milan. I don't know the reason why you suddenly ran home, packed your wallet and came to Kursk. ?”

"Uh..." Orells was dumbfounded for a while. When he was rushing to leave, he didn't even notify Sylvia. The so-called companionship was because Sylvia found something wrong. She moved overnight and jumped on the train that was about to arrive in Kursk. He seized on current sake.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to explain why he suddenly came to the core of the battlefield.

Thinking about it this way, Orels swallowed when he saw Sylvia's gradually turning cold face. In order to survive, and for himself not to be pressed by Sylvia on the triangular horse to grind the chrysanthemum, Orels had to confess honestly road:

"In fact, the core of coming to the battlefield is to determine whether the person in the far east is the demon god or not. I think it is also for this reason that Othinus showed up on his own initiative."

Sylvia frowned, and said with a weird expression: "The demon god who ruled the modern era? Didn't the three major sects on the magic side confirm his identity?"

"Then how did they determine it?" Orells asked back.

Sylvia was a little stunned, yes, how did you determine it?

"The three major sects joined forces to assassinate, no, it was because they suspected that the other party was the most demonic mage Edward Alexander, and before that, it seemed that the orthodox church was due to the conflict caused by the action against Kanzaki Kaori after the angel fell incident, Rome The Orthodox Church secretly spread the information that the other party is suspected of being a demon god, and it seems that it was spread by the Puritanism?"