Wings of Destruction - Chapter 565

“It’s all because the opposite side died so fast that it didn’t arouse my vigilance…”

The old bishop was stunned and said:

“Maybe in the beginning, it was not the tree of Moros, or Cyrus, the devil of the abyss, who wanted to come. It was all a cover. From beginning to end, EAZ himself came to the end. He was the God in charge of lies…”

Renault thought again and asked a question:

“Since this boundary has already taken shape and EAZ can be sent down by God, why have you been patient and not sent?”

“Is there anything in this city that he can fear? Or is he waiting for a better time?”

“Does he want to come to the harvest festival?”

At such a critical time, Renault’s mind always returns to the state when he helped wendini investigate the case, becoming sharp and flexible.

“So we still have some time?”

He asked again.

The old bishop was stunned, thought carefully, and hurriedly said:

“There are still some opportunities…”

“I’ll go to bishop Jacques and ask him to start the wall of sighs immediately and send someone to catch Wenna at the same time.”

Renault nodded and said:

“Then I’ll try to destroy the border directly!”

“This sage’s note doesn’t say that the border can’t be attacked?”

The old bishop looked down and looked again. He really didn’t say this

“But now the border has been formed. Eras can directly let power come. If you attack rashly like this…”

However, Renault was awe inspiring and fearless. He said impassively with a small wooden hammer in his left hand and a meteor hammer in his right hand:

“How can I know such a thing without trying?”

“Although I am infinitely small in front of evil gods, I still have blood courage, friendship fetters the possibility of love and hope!”

“And the shelter of the goddess!”

The old bishop was speechless for a moment, but he didn’t know how to refute

So they took action overnight.

Renault first took the old bishop to bishop Jacques’s residence: not far from misserland’s house.

Then he drove himself to a node marked on the map.

After Renault and Ameya left, the old bishop walked out of the secret alley where he got off, stroked his clothes and walked to the two Crusaders on duty.

The two Crusaders were alert and pointed their spears at the strange old man.

The old bishop just smiled, released a magic trick, and said bluntly:

“I’ve come to visit bishop Jacques and have something important to report.”

The two Crusaders were a little stunned, their eyes were full of confusion, then made way, and even took the initiative to lead the old bishop to the door of bishop Jacques’s bedroom.

But before the old bishop knocked on the door, he heard a shout from inside:

“Who is it?!”

Then the door opened automatically. Bishop Jacques, dressed in pajamas and wearing a long nightcap with a hairball hanging from the tip of the hat, was standing behind the door, holding two regiments of leaping holy flames in his hands.

The old bishop sniffed the fluctuation of the holy flame. It was OK. It was a little weaker than Renault’s

“I’m sorry for the emergency and hasty visit.”

Said the old bishop and went into the bedroom.

Bishop Jacques also saw his face and asked in doubt:

“Lord Joro, is that you?”

“You are not already…”

But he only said half of what he said, and immediately shook his head and changed his way:

“No… no, I recognize the wrong person… Are you the bishop of the Maiya sect?”

With that, bishop Jacques also relaxed, dispersed the holy flame in his hand, and asked curiously:

“What’s urgent for you? Did Renault find another woman outside?”

“No, Renault is still sleeping at home. I’m looking for you. It’s a matter of life and death of the whole innocent city…”

The old bishop didn’t talk much nonsense. He immediately told bishop Jacques the news that AEAS was about to descend.

Bishop Jacques turned pale

At the same time, Renault rushed to the place marked on the map.

This is the mansion of a rich businessman. Several magic networks meet here. According to Lillian Luo, this should be a key node.

As for the object acting as a node, according to Lillian Luo, who sneaked into the mansion, it is a sculpture, like the ancestor of the rich merchant? She was very impressed because few people would do such a thing.

“You wait for me here. Don’t let others come near.”

Renault gave Ameya an order first.

Ameya’s dark red eyes suddenly lit up, and her huge fists touched her chest, making a face of rubbing hands.

Renault was relieved and boldly slipped into the mansion.

Because it is a residence in the rich area of the city, and the law and order of the innocent city has always been very good, there is no guard here. Except for the owner of the residence, a jazz named Shandu, there are only some servants.

The mansion is very large and there are many rooms. Renault tried to find it. He found that the owner here should be a sculpture lover or sculpture merchant. There are all kinds of sculptures everywhere in his residence. Who knows which is his ancestor?

Renault had to use his insight to examine the whole mansion and look at the sculptures one by one.

As a result, I didn’t even find anything different

“Is it hidden by the power of lies used by EAZ?”

“This evil god is so cunning. Since they are all evil gods, how can they still engage in these hidden activities?”

Renault scolded angrily.

However, insight helped him find the master’s bedroom, so he broke in and forcibly woke up the sleeping Sir Shandu.

“You… Who are you!”

Sir Shandu was shocked and looked carefully at the appearance of the strange man in front of him. He recognized that this was the man with broken skull.

“No… don’t kill me! I’ve never done anything bad. At most, I’m playing with women. Please don’t kill me!”

“Shh… Be quiet. I’m not here to kill you.”

Renault whispered.

“Then… What do you want? Do you want money? I give it, I give it…”

Sir Shandu was a little relieved, but he immediately heard the skull breaker across from him continue to say:

“Take me to your ancestors!”

Sir Shandu’s face, which had just eased down, suddenly turned white again

Didn’t you agree not to kill me? Before long, night began to fall.

In the room, Renault felt the complete magic that had been restored in his body, took down the laptop that had been resting on his knee, closed the game interface and stretched himself.

“Almost.”

Renault murmured.

Whenever the magic in the body is full, it is the moment when Renault begins to hone his magic skills.

Even if that had just happened today, Renault did not want to abandon this habit.