$256 Church Visitors

The last chapter number was written wrong, sorry...

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Now Casillas walked through the portal and saw the residence of the local wizard.

After all, he couldn't remember where to teleport to for a while. The wizard's house was a good place, at least he was familiar with it.

"Let's see who this is."

Constantine appeared in front of Casillas with a face full of ridicule.

He came from behind Casillas.

This guy has been hanging around the wizards in London recently, in order to get some information about the sword in the stone from these wizards.

Although there is no extra gain at present.

But the moment he saw Casillas, he felt an opportunity.

"Who are you?"

Casillas lowered his head, looking like he would rush up and smash the guy in front of him at any time.

After all, Constantine's aura was not very kind.

"I feel that you are not much different from a few of my acquaintances, so are you a barbarian?"

Constantine waved his hand to show that he had no malice, and said with a smile.

Although it was just a guess, he guessed right, which also made Casillas relax a little.

After accepting Canuk's teachings, he was somewhat overly nervous.

"Well, do you know the location of Rumlow?"

Casillas asked with some doubt. Although Constantine was an insider, he didn't look very trustworthy.

No matter who met Constantine for the first time, they would make such a judgment. After all, it was difficult for a sloppy guy to gain the favor of others.

Even if he was dressed more neatly, he would still look quite decent.

"It's probably in Helsing. I'm going there. Why don't we go together?"

Constantine said very familiarly. He was planning to go to Neve.

The Blood Queen is now much easier to deal with than before. Although she basically won't respond, it doesn't hurt to try.

"I know that place, so I won't bother you to lead the way."

Casillas directly opened the portal and left this place, leaving a whistling Constantine.

He knew the location of Helsing, and when he was still a wizard, he had gone outside the manor to take a look.

Wizards can't stay in the house all the time, they also need to go out shopping.

And Constantine seemed to be thinking about something, such as what to do next.

His psychic wizard talent told him that something was about to happen in this place, but he didn't know where to go.

As a troublemaker, he believed in his intuition, so he planned to leave the scene.

Not far away, Father Anderson was standing at the corner of the street and carefully looking at Constantine.

The advance force of the church has arrived in London, not only to eliminate the last brigade, but also to find a way to eliminate Acardo.

Vampires should not appear in the world, this is the attitude of the church.

And Father Anderson came to greet these wizards, but his way of greeting may not be very harmonious.

"Father over there, long time no see."

Constantine took out a cigarette from his pocket and shouted to Father Anderson.

This was an acquaintance and a close friend, so Constantine was willing to bring them closer.

So he waved his arms in a somewhat exaggerated manner.

He felt the abundant divine power from Father Anderson, just like Angel at that time.

"Constantine, I hope you don't create any troubles that require me to deal with later this time."

Anderson's face was full of "I hate trouble", and he walked towards Constantine angrily.

Last time, Constantine killed a saint, which made it difficult for him to have any good feelings towards Constantine.

"Don't be so blunt, Father. Our goals should be the same."

Constantine lit a cigarette carelessly, but the next moment the cigarette butt was cut off by a bayonet.

"Take me to a place, you know what I need."

Anderson held a bayonet in his hand and said in a threatening tone.

Then he pressed Constantine's shoulder and forced him to leave the vicinity of the building where the wizard lived.

The church does not intend to have any conflict with the wizards. After all, an organization backed by the Supreme Wizard cannot be offended without reason.

Although Anderson also hates non-believers, he still has some mercy on humans.

Since there are better things to do, the matter of greeting the wizards can be handed over to others.

For example, the always nagging Maxwell. Although Anderson watched this kid grow up, as the power in his body became stronger little by little, he looked down on his original disciples more and more.

"Okay, Father, but I hope you don't fight with them. Although I don't know why, you may not be able to go against the will of those people."

Constantine followed Father Anderson obediently. He knew very well what kind of power this priest had, which was not something he could resist.

As Anderson said, he knew very well what kind of people this priest needed to find.

After all, the monster's executioner only looks for monsters, and finding people has never been his task.

"By the way, can I have a cigarette? You know, I can't live without these annoying little things."

Constantine listened to the sound of grinding teeth in his ears, reluctantly put the cigarette in his pocket back into his pocket, and then silently led the way.

“Only God’s will cannot be violated, other people are considered separately.”

Anderson held the bayonet in his hand, which turned into a Bible, and continued walking with Constantine in his arms.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is probably a friendly exchange between a believer and a priest, and they don't pay much attention to it deliberately.

"Then tell me, where is Nivi? You must know."

Anderson's somewhat fanatical voice made Constantine nervous.

As the most famous troublemaker, Constantine not only represents big trouble, but also represents well-informed people.

If his information had been a little blocked, he might have been plotted by some demon.

"I'm about to take you to that place, and I also want to ask her something."

Constantine shrugged his shoulders and said:

"By the way, Father, do you know where the Sword in the Stone is?"

As soon as the name "The Sword in the Stone" was spoken, Anderson immediately used some force on his arm to hold Constantine down.

"Why do you ask?"

Father Anderson's tone was a little strange.

"In order for a man to fulfill his historical mission."

"Hellboy?"

Anderson grabbed Constantine's shoulder harder.

Hellboy is a conspiracy of the Lords of Hell, and the church is very clear about this.

Among those who want to kill Hellboy to prevent the demon from becoming King of England is the Church.

For example, behind the guys in the Osiris Club, there is more or less the shadow of the church.

"Don't tell me you plan to kill him. He is a key figure."

Constantine dug into his pocket uneasily, but there was nothing in it that could allow him to escape from Father Anderson.

"The devil deserves to die."

Anderson walked with Constantine in his arms:

"Tell me, where is he now? Is he with Nevi."

A stream of air came out of Anderson's mouth, and he was a little excited now.

After all, the combination of Hellboy and Blood Queen is more troublesome than a single problem.

"I think you may need to calm down. If nothing else, I don't think you can defeat those guys and take Hellboy's life, and of course the Blood Queen's."

Constantine shook his body, and then forcefully pried Anderson's palm away from his shoulder.

Father Anderson is indeed a member of the extraordinary human race, but he is only at the level where he can stand in front of Accardo.

If you want to take away Nivi's life from Accardo's hands, you are definitely thinking too much.

If nothing else, that swarm of savages alone could make Father Anderson return without success.

"Is someone involved with the devil?"

Father Anderson's expression became ferocious. Although this was just a misunderstanding by Father Anderson, his attitude was firm.

As these words came out, the halo of light on Father Anderson's body was expanding, looking like a human-shaped light bulb.

Still the high wattage kind.

"Isn't this a matter of course? You know, humans always pursue some illusory things, and demons can just provide a hope."

Constantine said with a relaxed smile, but he immediately began to add explanations.

"But this has nothing to do with the Blood Queen. They are just doing this according to the arrangements of some higher-level people. Believe me, they also want to kill the Blood Queen directly. But they can't do that for the time being."

Constantine and Father Anderson were joking, but the joke was more annoying.

Constantine is such a person. Someone is working hard on the current crisis, so he naturally cannot be serious.

In other words, even when he faces a crisis in person, he can still face it while eating hot pot and singing.

He had already become abnormal during those bad events.

Just saying that dividing one's soul just to prevent weakness is not something a normal person can do.

"Take me there!"

Father Anderson glared and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Then he pinched Constantine's hand harder, and Constantine could even hear the crunch from his shoulder.

Constantine showed a "whatever you want" expression, and then strode towards Helsing's direction.

It took a lot of courage to tease Father Anderson, and it was enough to try it once.