Chapter 3099 That Is Mo Fan

Holy City Avenue.

Black feathers, black mourning flags, and those black flowers all over the floor.

Mo Fan walked towards the end of the Holy City Avenue under the gaze of countless people.

Taking the temple as the center of the city, there are a total of seven holy city avenues. If you look down on the holy city from a high place, you will find that the buildings in the holy city are dense and the buildings are standardized. The seven holy city avenues lead straight from the edge of the city to the glorious holy city. The hall, which meets at the perfect center point of the city, neatly divides the entire holy city into fourteen areas, and all fourteen areas present a complete fan-shaped pendant.

The Holy City is divided into a front city and a rear city.

Qiancheng is the seventh district close to the Alps, and the only entrance to the city is also in Qiancheng.

The road into the city also leads straight to the temple. When Mo Fan saw the black thorn flowers and black rose leaves on the first avenue of the holy city, a smile appeared on his face, and he escorted himself to the man. The archangel Lemuel said, "I'm a little flattered to welcome me so solemnly."

Lemuel blew his beard angrily, and said coldly: "This is mourning Sally, and it is also a funeral for you!"

"Archangel, don't you have that stipulation? Anyone who voluntarily recites the oath of God's Word will accept the most fair trial in the Holy City. Before I'm convicted, I'm still blue and white." Mo Fan looked serious. said.

"Do you think you can survive the trial!" Lemuel said.

"Hey, from your tone, I sensed that on the day of the trial, you would definitely throw a black guilt stone at me without hesitation." Mo Fan sighed.

"Yes, you may be able to deceive the world with all kinds of lies, but how Sariel died is well known to all of us archangels. Do you know what it is to kill an archangel, and you will be punished by the saints The most severe punishment in the city!" Lemuel said unceremoniously.

"The result of my trial is not yours alone." Mo Fan said.

"We all know what will happen to you. To remind you, the last person to be tried like this was a Greek named Wentai," Lemuel said.

"It is my honor to suffer the same injustice as such a person," Mo Fan replied.

"Don't talk nonsense. The reason why you will be executed is precisely because we are fair enough. No matter what your status, identity, or belief, our holy city will never allow a heretic to survive in this world." Lemuel said very much. firm way.

Mo Fan didn't speak anymore, and arguing with such a person didn't make any sense.

There are no vehicles on Holy City Avenue, and everyone walks.

The clergymen wore luxurious clothes, including the Archangel Lemuel, and they were also dressed in purple-golden armor, and even their wings glowed with metallic luster, making them majestic.

The scene is extremely spectacular, because this is not always the case in the Holy City. All pedestrians are forcibly driven to both sides, and only the clergy are walking on the clean and spacious First Avenue...

In fact, people's attention is not on these priests, they are watching Mo Fan who is at the forefront.

Some of them couldn't believe it. This demon, who was rumored to have three heads and six arms, looked like a very ordinary oriental man, and he didn't have the monstrous evil spirits, blood anger and golden eyes that were madly spread a few days ago.

With clean short black hair, a pair of dark brown eyes, standard Oriental facial features...

Mo Fan walked to the temple, and he recited the oath of the divine language, so he didn't even need shackles.

Archangel Lemuel stood behind Mo Fan himself, his eyes almost always inseparable.

And all the clergymen are even more like enemies, they are always observing their surroundings, and they are always worried.

A person who can kill the Archangel Sally, can he really be captured like this? He is so arrogant and despised the Holy City, how can he really let them escort them into the temple so easily?

Something must happen, there must be some conspiracy, and there must be no slack.

Be ready for battle!

Continuing on foot, the first avenue of the holy city was crowded with people. They did not dare to step into the road easily. They were also staring at Mo Fan, and they were talking about it while being afraid.

This process is very long, so long that when Mo Fan stepped into the temple without his hands, people all over the world knew the news.

The altar of St. Kay in Australia, the Cape of Good Hope in Africa, the Church of St. Paul in Europe, and the Temple of Liberty in the Americas sent congratulatory messages one after another. Probably, Sally's death really caused a sensation in all the magic associations, and all the trials of the magic associations also immediately sent Mo. Those who are listed as the most senior, highest priority and most dangerous wanted persons.

From the continent level to the national level, then the national level is quickly conveyed to the major cities, and from the major cities to the local magic associations of the local cities, I don’t know how many years there has never been an order issued so quickly, let alone such a high level. The order was revoked in just three days.

Mo Fan's three days have indeed made all the magic associations feel uneasy.

Of course, any magic association, including the continent-level magic association, is actually not willing to take on this hot case. After all, that is a person who can kill the Archangel Sally, who is wanted? Who dares to be wanted?

Mo Fan surrendered.

This is the best result!

The only one that did not directly issue a wanted order was the Asian Magic Association, and the Chinese Magic Association also tore up the wanted document directly communicated by the Holy City.

No matter how the world is boiling and talking, Mo Fan is still in the public eye, in the news reports of the first channels of major countries, in various live media, step by step to the temple, and finally disappeared in the Holy Inquisition In the crowd of people!

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Venice Water Capital.

A Gothic-style sanatorium is located in the direction of the backing, which has a perfect view, which can capture the beautiful evening of Venice.

Many people are admiring it, taking pictures, and sighing with emotion. It has been a long time since we saw Venice at sunset. The rare golden light, the rare tranquility, and the rare picturesque scenery.

However, there was a woman who was sitting quietly in a chair, staring at a young man who was hanging around not far away, with a frivolous appearance and a somewhat comical expression, who was accosting a nursing dean nurse like no one else.

"Mom, what are you looking at?" Zhao Yougan handed the allocated crystal grapes to the woman's mouth.

The woman shook her head, not wanting to eat anything.

She smiled and said: "Man Yan was always like this before, seeing a beautiful girl without a soul, and then he ignored whoever called him. He was the same since he was a child, he only played with the good-looking big sister, only with Cute little sister talking...if he's still alive, he should be about the same age as that guy."