Chapter 594

Three days later, St. John's Cathedral was closed again.

Ten teleportation arrays gathered together, and a total of 12 figures gathered at St. John's Cathedral. Different from the last time, this time, with them, there are many real figures.

A monk, most of the years of practice is not more than 100 years old, but almost all of them are above the middle of marquis. One or two even reached the late marquis.

These are the top ten families, and the Vatican's real elite.

The purpose of their coming here is unknown. Clues gather in the tower of Babel. There are some lost secrets hidden in the tombs for thousands of years, such as the long lost alchemy? Or the formula of the holy medicine? What's more, some of the mental practices that go directly to Dagong?

Everyone wants a piece of the pie, especially since the tomb has existed for at least 3000 years. There can be no great danger in it. It is a huge treasure that exists in the record but does not exist in the world. It is also a great opportunity to experience the future generations.

However, more than one hundred people, who had no seats at all in St. John's Cathedral, had been half kneeling from the beginning to the present. Because in front of them, fifty meters away, thirteen great figures were sitting there. Among them, only three are real people, the rest are all separate.

No one dare to speak freely, no one coughs. The sunlight from St. John's Cathedral, through the painted glass, pulls out the mottled multicolored light and shadow. For nearly 500 years, the second round table meeting of the Archduke is solemnly presented.

"Sand..." tagul family camp, a pale, thin man in a black suit, wrote a line on the ground. The woman around him took a look and then glared at him.

What he wrote is: all of you here are Archduke. How can there be a marquis?

The woman immediately wrote: you haven't come out for a long time. This is the new great psychic master X. of course, he is qualified to sit with Dagong.

And all the Archduke's faces were very solemn. As Lawrence stood up, even the conversation of the Archduke went out.

"We finally wait until today..." he took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Praise..."

"Shut up Four or five of them hummed out: "stop your praise and get to the point. I can't wait now!"

"This is the tower of Babel..." scolis was not in the mood to argue with Xu Yangyi at the moment, and his eyes were all red: "don't delay for other things, now, now! Otherwise... I don't guarantee that I won't wake up the dead underground. "

Lawrence's face was red and white.

It's just his habit, OK?

Li Sen coughed and stood up: "we don't know how many secrets are hidden in the tower of Babel. But we are sure that it must be a huge treasure house! A treasure house of thousands of years

"From now on, a year later, all families are forbidden to fight. No evil. Prepare for the tower of Babel. Each big family brings in five people to enter, gains by oneself. This is the basic principle laid down by the Pope's crown. Do you have any questions? "

"Since it's St. Peter of light, I think it's very reasonable."“ There is no objection. "“ This is a once-in-a-thousand-year event. At this time, we must put down our prejudices and do our best. "

Lawrence glanced and nodded, "OK, now... Please take out our keys..."

"The secret of a thousand years will be opened here. Today is destined to be a famous day in history." His voice was hoarse because of excessive excitement, and his body trembled a little: "and all of you will be in the history of celebrities! Be praised forever by posterity, by posterity cultivator! "

There is no objection.

Even Dagong, now everyone present, has his heart beating wildly. He is extremely careful to take out an old stone disc.

As if the split pizza, no one put it on the table, but firmly hold the corner, twelve people all stood up, eyes dignified with extreme heat.

Machu Picchu's solar disk is short of Pisces.

"Quick." Scholes pursed his lips and stared at Xu Yangyi: "do you want me to invite you?"

Xu Yangyi finally stood up and glanced at each other. Finally take out the Pisces stone plate.

The twelve hands converge in one place, just a few centimeters away from the sun. All of a sudden, thirteen low exclamations rang out, the sun disk sent out a piece of white light, an irresistible force suddenly hit everyone's hands. An earthquake, the zodiac chart, Qi Qi Qi floating!

"Hum..." an obscure ripple with a heavy historical atmosphere gently appeared from the solar disk. A strange resonance made the twelve pieces close together“ "Brush" a piece of white light, even the scene can not help but close his eyes."Boom!" An invisible ripple swept across New York in an instant. All the scenery seemed to blur at the moment, and every mortal thought he was wrong.

"Shulala!" The unspeakable resonance shocked all of you in this room. Lisengo and Lawrence clung to the edge of the table, regardless of their clothes waving like sails in the storm. No one was willing to miss anything in front of them.

A round stone plate, emitting white light, slowly rotating in the air. It's ordinary. It doesn't look special. Its body is full of traces of time. However, it's not ordinary. It's not a kind of coercion, but a kind of power that makes people's hearts tremble. All of you can't say a word.

"Puff... Puff..." the Marquis below, already sweating, shivering, touched the ground with his forehead. There was no coercion, but it was as if an invisible God was sweeping the hall.

"This is..." Lawrence shook his hand like a stroke, reached over and grasped the disc: "thousands of years of legend... The key to the tower of God and man?"

But he didn't catch it.

His hand passed directly through Machu Picchu's solar disk and was caught in the air.

Everyone was stunned, then the incarnation of the roar of the sky pondered: "between the void and the reality..."

You can see it, but you can't figure it out.

In this opportunity to remain famous in the history, no one noticed Xu Yangyi's normal look.

"Furfuru... Stupid human, the key to the tower of Babel is limited by the door. How can they hold it?"

Xu Yangyi low voice way: "I want to seize, how to do?"

"Why?" "Humans are the meanest and most capricious creatures. When you get the key, they will kill you when they enter the tower," said Cerberus. Because no one knows what use this key is in the tower. What's more, if the tower enters, it will close? What if I need a key next time? "

"Whoever has the key has the initiative in Europe and America. Even if he is not in Europe and America, all the religious families in Europe and America will remember him. Furafuran, the substantial benefits, follow-up intangible benefits are the same as the sea. Do you think, especially the Vatican, will allow you to hold the key in your hand? What's more, you still have a door in your hand. If you don't give these two things away... Furafura... Today is your death. "

The corner of Xu Yangyi's mouth slightly tilted.

Death?

Not necessarily!

If he dares to come, of course, he will not fail to consider these. But because of this, he seems to be a rare commodity. On the contrary, he thinks that there is a door in his hand. Until the end of the tower of Babel, these people will not and dare not move him.

It's true that people are fickle. But it doesn't know enough about people.

People, tolerance is almost unlimited.

Just step on that wire.

"How can you hold such a huge invisible advantage in your hands?" He restrained his smile, looked at his eyes with the same eagerness, but with a touch of impatience, he said in a deep voice: "everyone."

"Shut up Scoris was extremely anxious. The great secret of a thousand years was just around the corner, but he could not find it. The feeling of seeing a mirage in the desert made his heart like a cat's paw. Xu Yangyi's words, let him finally find the vent point.

"Here's your part?" There was a sneer on his face at last. This little bastard, from the beginning, was very unpleasant. How dare you talk back to yourself?

Scaremonger skoris, the name of scaremonger, can stop babies from crying at night in the world of practice in Europe and America. When he was Marquis, he killed many people. He said that his hands were covered with blood, and let the black witch family directly announce his dismissal. He founded the ice palace of death on Mount McKinley in North America and became a gathering place for Necromancers. At the time when everyone thought that he had been hunted to death by the spiritual world, on the top of McKinley mountain, he broke through Dagong.

His status as one of the most important in the world made him more unscrupulous. McKinley mountain is already a dead city. The animals are dead. Being chased all the year round made him extremely distorted and broke out after he was promoted to Dagong. One of them is

As long as we stand in different positions and dare to refute him, unless Dagong must die!

For hundreds of years, no one dared to talk back to him. Last time, Xu Yangyi did. This time... He even bothered him when he was so restless!

"Who do you think you are?" He turned his head. His irritability made him not want to restrain his tyranny. Countless Marquises on the scene could kill him, but they all had backstage. What's in this little x? Does the holy medicine work for the half dead?"To let you come and sit is to let you listen and accept. No one wants to ask you what you think. Or do you think that if you go to Jerusalem once and are beaten and run back like a wild dog, you have the right to point out in front of the Duke? "

"There are ants under Dagong." His pale eyes looked at Xu Yangyi with deep irony: "now, get out of here."

"You are no longer needed here! Rubbish of no use value. "