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    Mecca has always lacked the magnanimity of a great power and a sense of historical heritage, and even lacks awe-inspiring deterrence. It is far inferior to countries such as Perry and Warda.  For this reason, the Mecca emperor built the palace into a magnificent palace. Although it showed off the majesty of the royal family, it still had a somewhat explosive atmosphere.

    And now, in this palace where there was a hint of an outbreak, Dean III's face was ashen, and he smashed the armrest of the chair with a heavy palm.  His chest rose and fell rapidly, and after a while he looked at the gloomy middle-aged man who was standing aside in fear with his hands lowered: "I entrust you with the important task, and you will give me this answer? You disappoint me so much."

    The gloomy middle-aged man trembled slightly and lowered his head: "I have failed your majesty. Please punish me."

    Dean III let out a fierce breath and regained his composure when he saw that the Director of Intelligence was as docile as a cat.  Thinking that the Director of Intelligence had been doing things smoothly since he took office, and that the biggest failure was this assassination, he calmed down a lot of his anger and waved his hand: "I will punish you with half a year's salary. How do you want to deal with the Dao#Glan incident?"

    "I underestimated Da#Glan's strength beforehand. As long as I am given another chance, I will never make the same mistake again!" Maybe it is nothing special for outsiders to come to Dean III, but the Director of Intelligence knows very well what the emperor has.  What kind of ability, he was afraid of this person who had the power of life and death from the bottom of his heart.

    When Dean III mentioned this, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and a whole team of excellent action teams lost their lives.  That's all. Even the leader who led the team is dead. That's the empire's loss.  Dean III knew very well that Mecca could not afford such a loss. Not every country could easily cultivate warriors whose strength was close to that of holy warriors.

    Thinking of this, Dean III patted the other armrest angrily: "If we fail again our country still has a few powerful warriors to lose. A warrior who is proficient in non-fixed thunder and lightning magic and has the strength of Zongwu or above,  If it can be used by me, what a powerful force it will be, and closely monitor his every move, I don't want to see him doing things for other countries."

    Cai Dao and the others were completely unaware of Dean III's decision. They were now on their way to Warda. Under Pello's cold eyes, the atmosphere among the group was a bit awkward.  Because Pello's injury had not yet recovered, they were not going very fast, but Pelo seemed to have trouble with Cai Dao, always riding his horse to the front.

    Perlo's white-robed magician outfit made her even more cold and arrogant. Looking at the undulating and stubborn body, Feili flattered him and rode up to walk side by side: "Why don't you go slower, otherwise it won't hurt you?"  It's good." Pelo glanced at Feili coldly, and then galloped to the front again.

    Looking at Fili who was hit hard, Levin couldn't help but sneer proudly: "Krang bug, it's useless to be courteous for nothing. You deserve to be hit by a big nail." Fili raised his middle finger at Levin bitterly.

    Behind him, Hyde couldn't restrain his doubts and asked Feline his question: "Why should we take a detour? That will make us walk thirty kilometers in vain." The suggestion was made by Feline, so naturally it was  Ask her.

    "You'll know when we get there!" Feilin smiled coquettishly, turned to look at Cai Dao who was at the back of the team, reined in the horse's head and waited for Cai Dao to come up.  Seeing that they were far away from Hyde, they walked side by side: "Do you know why I have to walk here? There is a town ahead and a church in the town."

    Cai Dao's eyes flickered and he stayed in front of Feilin for a moment. Now he didn't quite understand what Feilin was playing.  However, Feilin was not afraid of being recognized by people from the Holy See. Even Perlo happened to recognize her through the accumulation of many factors, so even if she went to the church, she would not worry about anything else.

    Glancing at Cai Dao, who was speechless, Feilin smiled even more softly, exuding the charm of a mature woman: "Dao, maybe you don't know, you are in a dangerous situation now. As for what kind of crisis it is, I  I hope you can answer me a question." Seeing that Cai Dao had no objection, her expression suddenly became serious: "Do you have the strength of a holy warrior now?"

    Shengwu?  Cai Dao blinked and couldn't help laughing.  God knows what level his current strength is, at least he doesn't care about his strength level.  He could almost kill Liszt when he was not strong enough, so what does that mean?  True strength can never be determined by level.

    In fact, Feilin didn't need an answer. That day she also saw with her own eyes how powerful the leader's martial arts was, and Cai Dao could kill that man without any harm.  Later, she even witnessed Cai Dao using his miraculous skills, and witnessed Cai Dao's miraculous abilities such as acupuncture.  She was not sure that Cai Dao had the strength of Shengwu, but she definitely surpassed Zongwu because she herself also had Zongwu's strength.

    " Feilin has always been known as a genius among the children trained in the monastery. At her current age, she can practice Zongwu, and her reputation as a genius is well-deserved.  However, it was precisely because of this that she felt even more shocked. From the surface, Cai Dao was only older than herIt's unbelievable that at 2 years old, you can cultivate to become stronger.  Perhaps, she wanted to continue to appreciate and explore the magic of Cai Dao, which was one of the reasons why she chose to travel with him.

    "Maybe you haven't reached the holy martial level, but you have definitely surpassed Zongwu. This is very dangerous!" Feilin's eyes are beautiful, and there is worry hidden in these eyes that exude a light sapphire green: "If you are willing, I hope you can do it for me."  Tell me a story!" Cai Dao glanced at the four Hyders in front of him, vaguely feeling that the story Feilin was about to tell was not a simple one.

    Staring ahead, Feilin's thoughts fell into deep memories: "The Hermitage searches for orphans in the mainland every year, selects children suitable for practicing magic and martial arts, and sends them to the Magic and Martial Arts Academy. Every three years, the Hermitage  Talented and loyal children were selected and trained in the Magic Academy and the Martial Arts Academy. There was a girl among them who was praised by the teachers as a martial arts genius. It took her thirteen years to achieve a strength close to that of Zongwu."

    "Because she is a martial arts genius, she has received unique care and training, so she knows some things that other children cannot know." Feilin sighed quietly. After thirteen years of training, she gained strong strength  , but lost her wonderful childhood: "The first mission she performed was to assassinate Shengwu. When she found out, she immediately asked why she wanted to assassinate Shengwu, and the answer she got was God's will!"

    "I can't successfully assassinate Shengwu myself, and I know they also know it. Therefore, the main force behind the assassination is not me, but others!" Feilin looked in a daze, as if the assassination process appeared in front of her eyes, her face turned pale, and she even used  He claimed to be without knowing it: "It was a terrible battle, but it was also a battle without any suspense. When the holy warrior faced the equally powerful holy warrior, there were two Zongwu and two holy warlocks,  There will definitely not be any suspense.¡±

    Cai Dao was suddenly shocked. He turned his head to look at Feilin, whose tender face was pale, in astonishment. Countless thoughts quickly ran through his mind.  Everything he knew before told him that there had not been any holy warriors in the Western Continent for a hundred years. How could two holy warriors suddenly appear at once?

    "I don't even understand why they wanted to assassinate the Holy Warrior. I still don't understand it to this day. The Holy Warrior even lived in seclusion for thirty years and had nothing to do with the Holy See." Feilin rubbed her face in pain, and a ray of light appeared on her pale face.  Hongrun: "When I asked again, I got the same answer, God's will. By an unexpected opportunity, I learned from my teacher, Teacher Shengwu in the Holy See, that Teacher Shengwu had been there for thirty years.  A total of four holy warriors were assassinated here."

    His slender fingers slowly rubbed his chin, and the feeling of his beard piercing his flesh seemed to activate Cai Dao's thinking: "So, the warriors in the Western Continent all have the opportunity to practice holy martial arts. The reason why there are no holy martial arts  There are traces of him either living in seclusion or being assassinated by the Holy See. It¡¯s so interesting, why does the Holy See have so many planes?¡±

    Feilin took a deep breath, and her breasts that were already so erect and mouth-watering rose again: "Yes, one of my teachers in the Holy See is Shengwu. He told me that as long as I continue to practice,  There is a chance to be promoted to a holy martial arts before the age of thirty. I have the opportunity to do it, why can't there be such a large number of martial arts practitioners in the Western Continent?"

    So, Cai Dao thought about it and understood the meaning of Feilin's story. He pondered for a moment in silence. The Holy See does not allow people with holy martial strength to exist?  He wasn't too worried about this. What interested him more was what the Holy See's motives were.  A religion that is admired and believed by hundreds of millions of people, but privately, crazily assassinates strong human beings. What is the reason that prompts them to do this? It is simply too curious.

    "So, you want to tell me that the monastery has great strength and even the existence of holy warriors? Are you telling me not to offend the Holy See easily?" Cai Dao suddenly felt joking and stared at Fei with a joking look.  Lin smiled.

    Feilin couldn't help but rolled her eyes. With her intelligence, she knew that Cai Dao was joking, and immediately followed the joke: "Yes, yes, didn't you hear it? I am recruiting you for the Holy See.  However, the Hermitage is indeed very powerful, and what I know is only a small part!" At this point, her expression was very solemn: "I even suspect that there are divine warriors in the Hermitage."

    Cai Dao was slightly startled, facing the enemy head-on, even a holy warrior might not be able to do anything to him.  However, from his understanding, the divine warrior is another concept, the most powerful warrior in human legend.  If the Holy See now sends a divine warrior to take care of him, the result is predictable.  Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes, a cold light appeared

    Pello was sent by the Holy See. Although she didn¡¯t see what happened that night in person, she probably had some guesses.  If she had reported Cai Dao's true strength to the Holy See, then Cai Dao's pupils suddenly shrank, and the murderous aura in his eyes was so strong that it was suffocating-

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