Chapter 617:

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When Saffrot rushed into Seck Manor, it was not early and the sun had already set. Feeling the usual peace in the manor, Saffrot opened the virtual curtain and walked towards the small black building.
Before reaching the door, I heard the sound inside.
"St. Grad, how did you get hurt?" Sinmo looked at St. Grad who had just returned, not knowing where he went, let alone how he was so injured.
"Nothing, the wound has healed." St. Grad raised his hand and looked at it. The deepest wound should be on the arm, but it is not a serious injury.
"What the is going on?" Old Duke Edlock looked up and down St. Grad, it seemed that he must have been fighting for a long time.
"Hong Wu didn't come back?" St. Grad looked around, his men were all there, but they just didn't see the three.
"No! Have you met them?" Sinmo is also worried! After all, Saffrot's injury was not healed, and he went out in broad daylight. Although he said it was "drinking tea", he believed that he went to Jing'er even more.
"Yeah." St. Grad frowned and turned back suddenly, "So you are!"
"Yeah." Saferot closed the virtual screen and appeared in front of everyone.
"Where are Hong Wu and Luvian?" Saint Grad looked behind him, but there was nothing there.
"The Red Dance is in St. Tirol, and Luvian has gone back." Saffrot said with a cold and serious face. "It may be unsafe here. You'd better leave as soon as possible."
"Why?" Daisy stood up. She was mainly responsible for this stronghold. If there was a problem with security, how could she not know.
"Because we met the angel named Reiter when we came back just now!" Said Safrot, and planned to turn around and leave.
"Where are you going?" St. Grad grabbed him.
"Go to the main church." Saferot looked back at St. Grad, the former enemy.
"What happened to Luvian?" St. Grad asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, so go take a look."
Saint Grad let go, and Saferot walked to the door.
"If you need my help, you can come to me at any time!" Saint Grad's words sounded behind Saffrott's ears, with a touch of helplessness.
Saffrot didn't answer, and now Luvian became Missilia. If it doesn't work by herself, then what is the use of going to Saint Grad! Maybe the Night Clan can still be useful.
Thinking about this, he rushed all the way into the main church, but when he first stepped into the hall, he met the pope, "They just left!"
"All?" Safrot stood in front of the Pope. Of course, he was in a virtual screen. No one should be able to see him except that the Pope could sense his presence.
"The angel named Reiter was badly injured, and Satris was anxious to take him back for treatment, so they went back to heaven together." Although no one came to say goodbye to the pope, but what happened here, there will be no pope. Do you know?
"He..." After hearing the word Reiter, Safrot's face became more gloomy, because he had never thought that his mercy would be the reason for Luvian's departure.
"Did you hurt?" The pope had a childish face, but his expression was not childish at all, like the supreme leader of the First Church in the world.
"Can't it be someone else except me?" Saferot didn't want to be seen too clearly by this "child", after all, the opponent's friends and enemies were unknown.
"In this human world, there are not many people who can hurt him like that, but there are even fewer in Domus City, and there seems to be no second person except you." The pope used affirmation. His tone explained his guess.
"It hurts him because he knows we are in your manor." Saffro decided that he was just a child. Although he was not just a child, for him, an ancient nobleman, he was ultimately Still a "child", he can never be eaten by a child!
"You mean he went to Syke?" There was a slight strangeness on the Pope's face, which was not obvious, but Saffrot, who had been staring at him, would naturally not turn a blind eye.
"Yes! That's why I hurt him."
"Then why didn't you kill him?" The pope was a little angry.
"Killing him is even more troublesome, maybe someone knows he went to Syke." Saffrot slightly threatened the Pope.
"This..." There was doubt in the pope's eyes.
"We went to the Night Catcher's Mountain Villa, but when we came back, he was waiting for us in front of the Seck Gate. This is very interesting to me." As Saffrot said, he turned and walked outside the hall.
"Wait!" The pope felt the other person's departure and ran after him.
"What else?" Saferot stopped.
"Satress said that someone from the top will be sent to Mili, at least when they will arrive and where they will fall. I don't know for the time being."
"Well, I see." Saferot replied. "Nothing else, right?"
"Not for the time being. As for why Ritter is in Sec, I will ask someone to investigate and give you an answer at that time." As he said, the pope sent away Safrot with a serious face, and then hurried back to his own. At the office, he pressed the little red An Twist on the table, "Immediately hold a meeting of the veterans!"
When the pope walked out of the office and came to the secret meeting room in the heart of the corridor, there were already all the veterans who should attend the meeting, seventeen cardinals.
These patriarchs are not ordinary people. The pope is the leader of the entire Illuminati Sacred Church elected by them, the spokesperson of the main in the world, but the current direction seems a bit crooked, of course it is only for some people.
"The meeting begins." The pope came to the chief seat and sat down and announced calmly.
"Master Pope, we need to know the reason for your meeting of the elders?" a red dress asked.
"Maybe our loyalty to heaven has been suspected." Although the pope looks much younger than those red clothes, his tone and momentum are stronger than them.
"Do you mean that heaven has discovered our strange heart?" Another cardinal blurted out, and ended up with countless eyes.
"Then the Pope, what are your plans?" The first red-shirted man asked again. He was in his 50s and 60s, with gray hair like an angel, but with deep lines on his face that couldn't hide his age.
"Now that adult has gone back to heaven, so we can only wait quietly for the time being. Of course, I hope everyone will be more careful, at least in the near future to avoid some darkness, so as not to let suspicion become evidence." The pope was expressionless. After scanning everyone, everyone nodded and agreed, except for him!
So he slowly got up, "The meeting is over! Sulimat! Come with me!"
"Yes! The Pope!" Sulimat's face was dull, and his heartbeat changed slightly, but his pace didn't slow at all. The other red clothes hadn't started yet, and he had already followed the Pope out.
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