Chapter 207

[Raphael]: Because I don’t believe you.

[Chen Jing]:?

[Raphael]: Everyone who takes the exam will be affected by other worlds to some extent and become unlike themselves... I think you should be the same way. With your crazy grandpa here, I don't think you are normal. people.

[Chen Jing]: You attacked me personally, right? ? ?

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At this moment, Lawrence and others didn’t know what happened.

They saw Chen Jing and Raphael sitting almost side by side, with meaningful smiles on their faces, but neither of them spoke, and there was a strange feeling no matter how they looked at them.

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[Raphael]: I am no match for you in the outside world, so... I can only find a way to meet you in the inner world.

[Chen Jing]: Meet me? Want to explain to me?

[Raphael]: Yes.

[Chen Jing]: You are still lying to me.

[Raphael]: No, you can trust me...

[Chen Jing]: If you really want to explain, just ask someone to give me a message, or add a forum friend to talk to me. As for delaying it until now?

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After Chen Jing sent out the last message, he glanced aside subconsciously and saw Raphael looking distressed.

Seeing Chen Jing looking over, he gave a nice smile.

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[Raphael]: Let’s get down to business.

[Chen Jing]: Where is Jiang Jingzhe?

[Raphael]: You Chen family should not interfere in the struggle between our monastery and the parliament. This will benefit everyone.

[Chen Jing]: Is this a threat?

[Raphael]: Of course forget it. You don’t think that your Chen family is the biggest in Yongye City, right? If your grandfather was really invincible...shouldn't the Pope and I be dead long ago?

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Seeing the long string of text sent by Raphael, the corners of Chen Jing's eyes twitched twice, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

After living in the other world for so long, he has never met anyone as arrogant as Raphael...

But now is not the time to be impulsive.

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[Chen Jing]: Let me ask you one last time, where is Jiang Jingzhe?

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Raphael was not eager to answer this question, but looked very distressed, as if he didn't know what to say.

Almost half a minute passed.

Raphael suddenly sat up straight and took out two strange objects from the coat pocket of the cloister.

Hold it in the palm of your hand.

Finally, it was spread out in front of Chen Jing.

It was a pair of... human eyeballs that exuded a strong aura of death.

At this moment, Chen Jing even forgot to communicate with Raphael through the forum.

That gentle and delicate face showed a ferocious expression for the first time.

"You want to die."

Chen Jing stiffly looked away from Raphael's hand.

Looking at Raphael who was so close, the energy from the Yellow King surged faintly in his body.

"Our monastery actually only needs one Light Bearer, but there are two of them this time. It's really a headache..."

Raphael played with the human eyeball in his hand, the smile still on his face.

"You should understand the principle of survival of the fittest. She can't compete with me, so she was naturally used as a medium to contact Gehro... This is a relic of the gods."

Chapter 250: The Decomposed Person

Jiang Jingzhe is not a good person.

Chen Jing has always thought so.

Because he had heard many stories about Jiang Jingzhe.

Have means and perseverance.

Also very courageous.

If we look at it from the perspective of the Jiang family, then Jiang Jingzhe must be regarded as a qualified family member, and she is definitely the hope for the rise of a declining family, because she can risk everything for the rise of the family...

But if you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, Jiang Jingzhe is a madman similar to Li Mobai.

Li Mobai's purpose justifies the means.

Jiang Jingzhe, on the other hand, is willing to do anything for the future of his family.

Therefore, Chen Jing has always felt that she is not a good person, but if it is said that she is annoying...that is not the case, she is just a relatively familiar person.

Don't hate it, don't like it.

But I don't want to see her die here either.

After all, Chen Jing's temperament is still a bit withdrawn. There are very few people who can connect with him, and Jiang Jingzhe is one of them.

Because of this, when Chen Jing saw the pair of eyeballs that originally belonged to Jiang Jingzhe, lying in Raphael's hands like playthings, there was a trace of sadness in Chen Jing's inexplicable anger...

People who were alive not long ago are dead in the blink of an eye.

human life.

It's really too light in this exam...

"Don't worry, her body was not wasted at all. It was broken down into many relics, and every bishop has a share..." Raphael smiled, not caring about the uncontrollable anger on Chen Jing's face, "After all, everyone I think you can understand if you want to be closer to Gehro."

Chen Jing didn't speak again, suppressing his anger and opening the light screen page.

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[Chen Jing]: I understand your mother.

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Compared to people like Li Mobai and others, Chen Jing can be regarded as a truly civilized person. At least he hardly speaks dirty words to outsiders.

But this time he really couldn't help it... A person who was still alive and chatting with him on the forum not long ago has now turned into a pile of decomposed "relics".

at this time.

Chen Jing heard the old man calling him outside the church.

So he stopped wasting time with Raphael, got up and walked out with Wei Nan and the others.

Before leaving.

He also sent a final message to Raphael on the screen.

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[Chen Jing]: You will regret it.

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Looking at the back of Chen Jing and the others leaving, Raphael smiled nonchalantly, then put away the eyes that originally belonged to Jiang Jingzhe, patted the wrinkles on the holy clothes, slowly stood up, and walked out with Chen Jing and the others.

Outside the church.

Everyone who should come has arrived.

"Jing Jing!" Xu Ye stood beside Senator Randolph and supported the old man. Seeing Chen Jing walking out of the church, he subconsciously greeted Chen Jing, and the smile under the thin-framed lenses was still gentle and lovely.

"Sister Xuye..." Chen Jing walked over slowly, the smile on his face seemed a little stiff, then turned his eyes to look at Senator Randolph and Yuhui behind him, "Grandpa Randolph, Uncle Yuhui..."

"Good boy." Senator Randolph was still amiable, his eyes were particularly bright under the tortoise-shell reading glasses, and it was impossible to tell that he was a man who was only one step away from death.

"Hello, Jing!"

Yuhui was a little excited when he heard Chen Jing greet him and didn't forget him. After all, this was the grandson of the "living disaster". He could take the initiative to greet him in such a scene, which was a face-saving thing to say!

"Jingjing, come here."

Chen Bofu was still standing side by side with the Pope. When he saw Chen Jing coming out of the church, he raised his hand and waved.

"What's wrong?" Chen Jing tried his best to control the expression on his face, not daring to reveal any of his true inner thoughts, and even more afraid to look at the Pope standing next to Chen Bofu...

"What were you talking about in there just now?" Chen Bofu asked curiously, as if he had heard the conversation between Chen Jing and Raphael, "Why did he suddenly talk to you about another Light Bearer?"

"I was curious, so I asked." Chen Jing said calmly.

After getting this answer, Chen Bofu didn't know whether he believed it or not, and he didn't ask any more questions. The Pope next to him glanced at Chen Jing, and then turned his head to look at Raphael who was gradually walking towards them.

"Bofu, the celebration is about to begin, excuse me..."

"It's okay! You guys go and do your own things! We can just watch here!"

After the Pope left with Raphael and a group of newly arrived bishops, Chen Jing's tense spirit gradually relaxed.

The harmless smile on his face could no longer be maintained, and the gloomy expression seemed to have never appeared on his face so directly.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Bofu asked in a low voice until this moment, with a worried expression, "Did the light bearer deal with you?"

"No."

Chen Jing shook his head, unwilling to say more.

That bastard actually killed... No! No! If Jiang Jingzhe is dead, why didn't her name disappear from the list? !

Thinking of this, Chen Jing hurriedly called up the light screen page, carefully read it several times to make sure that the name was still there, and suddenly became confused.

What is going on...

Is Jiang Jingzhe dead or not? !

But Raphael's tone and demeanor before didn't seem to be deceiving, and he didn't need to use this to deceive himself...So what is going on? !

"That old thing is a little bit wrong."

Mr. Randolph walked quietly to Chen Bofu's side, watching the Pope and his party walk into the Moonlight Square in the parish from a distance, with an inexplicably solemn expression on his face.

"I think so too." Chen Bofu nodded.

"Are all the residents in the parish here?" Mr. Randolph asked.

Chen Bofu nodded, then glared at him unhappily: "You have confirmed it yourself, why do you still need to ask me?!"

"Then you don't have to worry." Senator Randolph breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as he doesn't clear the parish..."

"Clear the parish?" Chen Jing looked over.

"He is worried that today's celebration will be a trap." Seeing that his grandson still didn't understand the situation, Chen Bofu explained a few words for Randolph, "If the residents here and the believers have been teleported away by the Pope, then we are in the wrong place today..."

"With the two of us here, he shouldn't dare to mess around." Senator Randolph said softly.

"Forget it, you are all a..." Chen Bofu swallowed the "dying man" on his lips, frowned and said, "I feel that he asked us to come here today to negotiate."

"Are you sure?" Senator Randolph was still a little worried.

"Before you came, he talked to me a lot, and the general meaning was... Evernight City couldn't stand the three of us, and it would be bad for everyone if it continued like this." Chen Bofu shrugged.

"He wanted to delay time."

At this moment, Yan Que, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

She looked up at the cold and white moon.