Chapter 116
This time, the Pope's answer was no longer euphemistic, but extremely frank.
"Yes, I am indeed afraid."
Chapter 131 The Horn of Luoyan City
When Chen Bofu returned home with a package, it was still dark.
The room was dark and the lights were off, with only a thin figure sitting on a chair on the balcony.
The sound of the door opening was heard.
The figure on the balcony turned around instantly.
The pair of black and white eyes seemed to glow in the dark.
"Why don't you turn on the light?"
Chen Bofu walked over and turned on the light in the living room, then put the package in his hand on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa.
"Waste of electricity." Chen Jing said, got up and walked over to sit with the old man, "How is it?"
"Done." Chen Bofu smiled and nodded, "You guessed it right, that old guy really threw an olive branch to me..."
At this time, Ryan walked out of the room rubbing his skull eye sockets.
"Master, you are back..."
"You kid!" Chen Bofu glared at Ryan, frightening him, "Why let the young master guard alone!"
"I told him to go to sleep."
Chen Jing hurriedly persuaded, and then gave Ryan a look, asking him to go back to sleep.
"Anyway, I'm not sleepy, it's okay to guard all night."
Chen Bofu didn't say anything.
Until Ryan went back to the room and closed the door, he waved his hand... The thick black fog quickly covered the door, as if blocking all the sound transmission.
"Just like you said, the old man first asked me if I was involved with the parliament."
"What did you say?"
"I said no, but I do like them more recently."
Hearing this answer, Chen Jing nodded and signaled the old man to continue.
"Then he asked me if I was particularly displeased with their hermitage."
After saying that, Chen Bofu couldn't help laughing, as if he remembered the scene of the two chatting at that time.
"I say, do you think I've ever liked you?"
Hearing this, Chen Jing could imagine what the Pope's reaction would be.
"But I think he's quite happy." Chen Bofu added, saying with a tut-tut sound, "Maybe his brain is not normal, and he has been played by Gehlo..."
"Didn't he ask anything else after that?" Chen Jing asked.
"No." Chen Bofu shook his head, "He just told me that in the next few years, Evernight City might be in chaos, so I should be careful and not hurt you."
"Me?" Chen Jing was stunned.
"Yeah! I turned against him at that time!"
Chen Bofu was still a little angry when he talked about this, and he looked like he wanted to eat someone.
"Threatening me with my good grandson! How fucking mean!"
"..."
"But he later explained to me that he didn't want to threaten me, but just gave me a kind reminder, and then he persuaded me for a long time in a good voice, so I didn't turn against him."
Until this moment, Chen Jing was completely relieved.
Fortunately.
At least the old man is very obedient, and the reaction from the Pope is almost as expected... It is no exaggeration to say that everything went smoothly.
"Keep him stable first."
Chen Jing stared at the package on the coffee table thoughtfully. He seemed to be in a daze, but his brain was actually working quickly.
"Don't say death to both sides, and don't offend them again."
"On the surface, we are closer to the parliament, but the actual situation... After you meet with the Pope, I guess he will know what's going on."
Chen Bofu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a few puffs and felt bitter in his mouth. He took the overnight tea on the coffee table and drank a few mouthfuls.
"What should we do next?" Chen Bofu asked. He seemed to have regarded his grandson as the backbone unconsciously, which had never happened before.
"Wait and see."
Chen Jing flicked his fingers on his knees lightly, and there was no expression on his face.
"We can't be in a hurry to do things now. If we are in a hurry, we will reveal our flaws. Besides, we are not the ones who should be in a hurry now... Let's take our time."
Chen Bofu nodded and had no opinion on his grandson's words.
"When I went there today, I wanted to kill some people on the way to have fun. As a result, all the people in the parish were moved away by that old guy. Damn, I get angry when I talk about it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bofu glared at his grandson again.
"You too, when you were bullied by those monks, why didn't you know to kill a few more people!"
"They were almost solved by Wei Nan and the others, and... I don't want to kill people casually." Chen Jing scratched his head, his expression a little distressed.
"Soft-hearted?" Chen Bofu asked.
"That's not the case." Chen Jing smiled helplessly and said truthfully, "If possible, I don't even want Wei Nan and Yan Que to take action. It would be best if Bai Aji is not exposed..."
"Why?" Chen Bofu frowned, a little confused.
"If someone is willing to help, let them help. Since the people in the parliament are so proactive, let's not waste their good intentions."
"Well, you can still hide your shortcomings, right?" Chen Bofu stroked the beard on his chin and looked at the night sky outside the balcony. "You are different from me, my grandfather. I don't like to hide my cards. I like to show my cards!"
As he said this, Chen Bofu smiled evilly.
"If I were you, I would definitely not hide anything. If a fight breaks out, I would just rush into the crowd with the Holy Grail. I don't believe those ordinary monks can withstand it..."
"I'm not a human bomb, so why rush into the crowd..."
Chen Jing glanced at the package on the table and asked curiously.
"Is this an apology from the Pope?"
"That's right. That bitch was so picky that he finally dug out a 'relic' that you can use..."
As Chen Bofu spoke, he opened the package as if offering a treasure.
Remove the outer layer of muslin.
There is also a wooden box inside.
Open it and take a look.
It was a conch that was thirty centimeters long.
The color is dull and gray, with many holes on the surface.
And the shape of this conch is also very strange. It doesn't look like the common one, but it is twisted... like a twist?
"He doesn't know what this thing is for. He only knows that it's called the 'Horn of Luoyan City' and that it was found from an ancient ruins near the Sea of the Old Sun."
Chen Bofu picked up the conch and handed it to Chen Jing, with a very proud expression on his old face.
"Grandpa has a very good memory. I remember you said that you can use relics from three ancient pathways regardless of the cost. This 'Luoyan City'... I remember it is one of the three pathways you mentioned!"
"What a coincidence?"
Chen Jing subconsciously took the conch, with a trace of unconcealable joy in his eyes.
After all, it’s hard to find relics from the three paths. I didn’t see any when I walked around the mall last time. I didn’t expect that there would be one at the Pope’s side...
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Tip: "Relic" has been detected, target details are being analyzed...
Relic: [Old Relic·The Horn of Luoyan City]
Detailed description: This is an ancient relic from the lost ancient capital of Luoyan City. The user needs to pay the price of his life and blow this horn on the altar of Dagon Cave, and then the road to the 'Deep Sea Singularity' can be opened. , at the end of the long road, is the Luoyan City that was lost in the fragments of history...
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Chapter 132 Sunset Red Outing Team
Early next morning.
The RV "bought" by Chen Boxu was delivered to the downstairs of the community in person.
That's right.
It's the kind of heavy-duty RV that's out of this world.
It looks like an armored vehicle.
Not only does it have a bathroom and a separate small kitchen, the decoration in the living cabin is also luxurious, at least it looks much more upscale than the decoration in Chen Jing's home...
"Are you serious?"
"Um?"
"Are you sure you want to drive us into the wasteland?"
"Yes! I bought all the cars!"
"Are you sure you bought this car?"
At this moment, Chen Boxu was squatting behind the carriage and studying something.
Hearing his good grandson asking questions tirelessly made him a little upset.
"Hey, can you stop talking! I'm spray painting!"
Chen Jing stood aside and watched helplessly, and saw the old man spray-painting eight big characters on the back of the carriage.
Sunset Red outing team.
"Done!" Chen Bofu threw the spray paint can away and turned around excitedly to ask Chen Jing, "How do you like it? Does it look good?"
"It's okay...it looks pretty..." Chen Jing said reluctantly. Looking at the eight fonts that looked like they had been gnawed by dogs, he thought the old man was joking.
Yes.
He felt that the old man must have gone crazy again.
Didn't we agree that everyone would take Baiaji to the wasteland together?
What do you mean by getting an RV?
Did you really think you were going on an outing? !
"I just said that I have artistic talent..." Chen Bofu took his grandson's praise seriously and sighed loudly, "When I was a child, I wanted to be a calligrapher...I can also be an artist...but it's a pity that I didn't. That’s your chance…”
"Isn't it a bit strange for us to drive an RV to the wasteland..." Chen Jing hesitated.
"Are you afraid it's not safe?" Chen Boxu asked.
Chen Dingding nodded and said he was a little scared.
"You're scared of nothing when I'm here. As long as we leave the city, we'll rush all the way..." Chen Bofu's eyes gleamed when he said this, as if he had already painted a picture of "beautiful and loving" in his mind. "The bloody scroll, "Caravan, tribe, let's grab each one when we see it!"
"Aren't we going to the Huangwang Courtyard?" Chen Jing was so angry that he didn't know what expression to put on, wondering when this old man would change his bad taste!
"I must pick up some souvenirs along the way. Otherwise, what's the difference between traveling in vain?" Chen Boxu said aggrievedly.
"You call this a local specialty?" Chen Jing asked.
Chen Bofu nodded, his expression very serious.