Writings from ancient gods? Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if he was a little disdainful, but he didn't express it, he just said it crisply. "Take me to see Archbishop Usimov." As he spoke, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed with a chilling light. At the same time, his body shook slightly, and a crackling sound like beans exploding in a red-hot copper pot came out. , did not look human at all, and Song Xiaoyue was frightened when she saw it, because there was no respect in Luo Zheng's attitude. It was clear that he wanted to capture Archbishop Usimov and force him to translate for Luo Zheng. , Song Xiaoyue was shocked when she saw it, and said hurriedly. "Wait, wait, we can't go find him now." "Huh? Why not?" Luo Zheng turned his head, his shining eyes turned to the girl, and her heart suddenly jumped in fright, as if she was suddenly A lion stared at the same thing. "Becauseahem, um, Archbishop Usimov is the cardinal archbishop second only to the Pope in the Vatican. He is not something everyone can meet. I only visit with my mentor once in a while, and it just so happens that Usimov We were able to see Bishop Usimov when he had free time. Although Bishop Usimov is very knowledgeable and kind, and is the greatest priest in the Vatican, because his status is too high, ordinary people cannot see him at all. Only top leaders and some people with very high status can see him" Before Song Xiaoyue could finish speaking, Luo Zheng suddenly interrupted. "Where is Bishop Usimov now?" Luo Zheng suddenly showed a ferocious look, as if he was a little angry. This made Song Xiaoyue even more surprised and scared, because Luo Zheng's eyes revealed an indescribable light. , those sharp eyes gave people a feeling of unscrupulousness, lawlessness, and contempt for all royal and divine rights. Song Xiaoyue was sure that if he knew where Bishop Usimov was, this man would probably rush out immediately. Bishop without hesitation The adults kidnapped me. You can¡¯t tell him! This was Song Xiaoyue's almost instinctive thought, but Luo Zheng seemed to penetrate her soul at a glance. A pair of falcon-like eyes suddenly glared, buzzing doctor, Song Xiaoyue seemed to have been punched in the head, her eyes were dull, as if she had been taken away. Like a god, she told the truth directly. "Mr. Usimov should be in the library of St. Peter's Cathedral now As long as he does not receive envoys from various countries, Bishop Usimov has been studying in the church on weekdays According to what my tutor said, Bishop Your Excellency is probably translating some ancient documents written in divine textsAh, youwhat did you do to me?" Song Xiaoyue came back to her senses after being stunned, but found that she had told the truth. This made Song Xiaoyue He was startled and shouted hurriedly, but Luo Zheng ignored him and turned around as if he was about to go to St. Peter's Basilica to catch the bishop who was proficient in "divine literature", but Song Xiaoyue stopped him again. "Do you have anything else to do?" In the midst of that pair of oppressive gazes, Song Xiaoyue mustered up the greatest courage in her life. She took a deep breath and said with a firm gaze. "St. Peter's Church is very big. You won't be able to find it without me leading the way In addition, Bishop Usimov has a very stubborn character. If he is not a believer in the Lord, he will not help. If you go to see him rashly Bishop The adults will definitely be unhappy, and then they won¡¯t help you I met the bishop once, and he once praised my understanding of the Lord¡¯s transaction If you believe me, let me copy these words, and then we will visit the bishop together. Sir, this way maybe the bishop will help you" "Well followers of the Lord okay." After Luo Zheng thought for a moment, he nodded, and then Song Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly. A strong urge to urinate arose, and Song Xiaoyue's pretty face turned red immediately. She instinctively wanted to go to the bathroom, but when she saw Luo Zheng's eager eyes, a cold air suppressed the urge to urinate. Then Song Xiaoyue said nothing, I lay down in front of the computer desk and started copying quickly In the darkness, there was a sound of horse hooves, tapping, tapping, tapping, as if thousands of troops were coming. I saw an extraordinary team appear in the dark night. This group of people were all wearing European medieval armor, which covered their whole body and was extremely heavy. They held spears and large shields in their hands, and rode horses. They were also wearing armor on their horses, just like knights going to the battlefield, even though they were only a hundred. Individual, but that iron-blooded aura is like a group of holy knights who traveled through time and space from the battlefield hundreds of years ago. "Sir Francisco, have you determined the location of the blasphemer?" When this team arrived only a few meters away from the Vatican,At the edge of the city of Marino, more than 10 miles away, the leader of the team suddenly raised his arm, and all the people and horses suddenly stopped, almost in no particular order, even the front paws of all the horses and the hands of all the knights. The spears were arranged in several straight lines, and the neat and uniform movements were simply mind-numbing to watch. In the team, in addition to these heavy armored cavalrymen who looked like medieval Europeans, there was another person. He was wearing a white priest's robe. He had blond hair and blue eyes, but his face was not kind at all, cold and ruthless. He was like a judge, judging him. Holding a communicator in his hand, he looked at a fifty-story building not far away and said in a cold voice. "It's been confirmed. Huh, he is so desperate that he dares to invade the database of our Holy See and steal the secrets that our Holy See has guarded for countless years. What this person has done is simply blasphemous. The Pope has already issued an order. Yes, we must capture this man alive at all costs, recover all the information we leaked, and obtain the technology in his hands, and then execute him with the most cruel punishment." "This Lord Francisco" The charge of "blasphemer" suddenly made the eyes of these one hundred soldiers reveal an icy cold light, just like the Crusaders cavalry who brutally slaughtered all pagans in the Middle Ages. This mysterious and weird team is the Swiss Guards, also known as the legendary Vatican Papal Guards. It was formed by a famous Pope, Julius II, and is responsible for protecting the Vatican and the Pope himself. a special army. From its creation to the present, this army has no more than 200 people at most. It is an army with great symbolic significance and powerful strength. Although the number is sparse, these people are all from the more than one billion Catholics. Those carefully selected from among the disciples are a powerful army with an evaluation of "absolute loyalty". They are the kind of people who will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives in order to protect the pope and defeat those who blaspheme. "Capturing him alive, hum, is blasphemous. He should be sent directly to the stake and let his soul repent in hell. But since it is the Pope's order, we will complete it even if we sacrifice our lives, Lord Francisco. , please wait a moment." The captain finished speaking coldly, and then waved his hand, and the hundred knights immediately jumped off their horses, then drew out the sharp swords from their waists, and all rushed towards the hotel "Well, There is murderous intent!" As if he felt something, Luo Zheng turned his head sharply and looked outside, only to see the darkness outside, except for a few lights that were still on. This was normal, after all. This is the thirtieth floor. The window is nearly a hundred meters away from the ground. It is already past ten o'clock in the evening. Song Xiaoyue finally finished copying this long document. Looking at the document, which had more than a dozen pages, Song Xiaoyue shook her sore wrist, stood up, and said to Luo Zheng. "Um, I've finished copying I want to go back to my room to get my cell phone, give my mentor a call, and ask him to notify Bishop Usimov, and then we can set off again, okay?" Song Xiaoyue said, But she found that Luo Zheng didn't respond. She turned around and saw that he was looking out the window solemnly, as if he hadn't heard anything at all. Song Xiaoyue let out a breath when she saw this, and then wanted to run away quietly, because she had almost reached the limit of her patience. However, just when Song Xiaoyue walked to the door of the room and was about to open it and go out, Luo Zheng suddenly shouted. "Wait a minute, don't leave." "Ah, why?" At this moment, even a good-tempered Song Xiaoyue couldn't help but get angry, because she almost wanted to pee, but Luo Zheng didn't explain at all, he took a step forward, In an instant, he passed a distance of three feet, grabbed Song Xiaoyue, and pulled her back violently. Almost by a hair, a long sword pierced the door of the room and hit Song Xiaoyue between the eyes (Yes Readers complained about the protagonist's behavior. If the protagonist is like this, wouldn't it mean that everyone else has become a passerby? There is no need to worry about this problem. If I write like that, I might as well not even let him appear. Since appear, I will definitely write about it. After all, there is no limit to the brilliance. It is not one person who is outstanding, but a group of people. However, I can¡¯t do the extraordinary description skills of Z Da for the time being, so the beginning is just Luo Zheng¡¯s performance, but It will definitely not be like this in the future. Not only will I write the supporting characters well, but I will also introduce some of my own personal characters. I hope everyone will accept them.)