Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 257 The Church Comes

The number of chapters in the last chapter was written wrong, sorry...

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Now Casillas walked through the portal, and what he saw was the residence of the local mage.

After all, he couldn't think of a better place to teleport to for a while. The Mage's House is a good place, at least he is familiar with this place.

"Let's see who this is again."

Constantine appeared in front of Casillas with a face full of sarcasm.

He came from behind Casillas.

This guy has been playing around with the mages in London recently, in order to learn some news about the sword in the stone from the mouths of these mages.

Although there is no additional gain at present.

But the moment he saw Casillas, he felt an opportunity had come.

"Who are you?"

Casillas lowered his head, looking like he was going to rush up and smash the guy in front of him at any moment.

After all, Constantine's breath is not so kind.

"I feel that your body is not too different from a few of my acquaintances, so are you a barbarian?"

Constantine waved his hand to show that he had no malice, and said with a smile.

Although it was just a guess, he guessed right, which also made Casillas relax a little.

After accepting Canuck's teaching, he was somewhat nervous.

"Okay, do you know where Rumlow is?"

Casillas asked with some doubts. Although Constantine was an insider, he didn't seem very trustworthy.

No matter who saw Constantine for the first time, he would make such a judgment. After all, it is difficult for a sloppy guy to gain the favor of others.

Even if he had been neatly dressed, he would have looked respectable.

"It's probably at Haixin's side, but I'm going there. Why don't we go together?"

Constantine said very familiarly, he was planning to go to Nivi.

The blood queen is much easier to deal with now than before. Although she basically won't respond in any way, there is no harm in trying.

"I know the place, so I won't trouble you to lead the way."

Casillas tore open the portal and left the place, leaving behind a whistling Constantine.

He knew Heissing's location. When he was a mage, he even went to the outside of the manor to glance twice.

Masters can't stay in the house all the time, they also need to go shopping.

And Constantine seemed to be thinking about something, such as what to do next.

His necromancer talents told him that something was going to happen in this place, but he didn't know where to go.

As a troublemaker, he trusted his instincts, so he planned to leave the scene.

Not far away, Father Anderson was standing at the corner of the street, looking at Constantine carefully.

The church's advance force has arrived in London, not only to eliminate the last brigade, but also to find a way to eliminate Akado.

The existence of vampires should not appear in the world, this is the attitude of the church.

And Father Anderson came to greet these mages, but his way of greeting may not be very harmonious.

"That priest over there, long time no see."

Constantine took a cigarette from his pocket and shouted to Father Anderson.

This is an acquaintance and also a thigh, so Constantine is willing to get involved in their relationship.

So he waved his arms a little exaggeratedly.

He felt the abundant divine power from Father Anderson, just like Angel at that time.

"Konstantin, I hope you didn't come up with anything this time that requires me to deal with subsequent troubles."

Anderson wrote "I hate trouble" all over his face, and then walked towards Constantine angrily.

Last time, Constantine lost a saint, which made it difficult for him to have any good feelings for Constantine.

"Don't be so blunt, Father. Our purpose should be the same."

Constantine lit the cigarette indifferently, but the cigarette butt was cut off by a bayonet the next moment.

"Take me to a place where you know what I need."

Anderson held a bayonet in his hand and spoke in a threatening tone.

Then he pressed Constantine's shoulder and forced him to leave the vicinity of the building where the mage lived.

The church does not intend to have any conflicts with the mage, after all, an organization backed by the supreme mage cannot be offended for no reason.

Although Anderson hates unbelievers, he still has some compassion for human beings.

Now that there are better things to do, the task of greeting the mages can be handed over to other people.

For example, that Maxwell who was always nagging, although Anderson watched this kid grow up, but as the strength in his body became stronger little by little, he began to look at many of his original disciples more and more.

"Okay, Father, but I hope you don't fight them. Although I don't know why, you may not be able to go against the will of those people."

Constantine followed Father Anderson obediently. He knew very well what kind of power this priest possessed, which he could not resist.

As Anderson said, he knew exactly who the priest needed to find.

After all, the executioner of this monster will only find monsters, and finding people has never been his task.

"By the way, can I have a cigarette, you know, I can't live without these nasty little things."

Hearing the sound of teeth grinding in his ear, Constantine reluctantly put the cigarettes back into his pocket, and then led the way silently.

"Only God's will can't be violated, other people's calculations are different."

Anderson turned the bayonet in his hand into a Bible, held it in his hand, and continued walking with his arms around Constantine.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is probably a friendly exchange between a believer and a priest, and they don't pay attention to it deliberately.

"Then tell me, where is Nivi? You must know."

Anderson's frenetic voice made Constantine a little nervous.

As the most famous troublemaker, Constantine not only represents big trouble, but also represents well-informed.

If his news was a little bit blocked, he might have been calculated by some demon long ago.

"I'm about to take you to that place, and I just want to ask her something."

Constantine shrugged and said:

"By the way, Father, do you know where the Sword in the Stone is?"

As soon as the name Sword in the Stone was uttered, Anderson immediately pressed Constantine with some force on his arm.

"Why are you asking this?"

Father Anderson's tone was a bit strange.

"In order for a man to fulfill his historical mission."

"Hellboy?"

Anderson pinched Constantine's shoulder even harder.

The Hellboy is a conspiracy of the Lords of Hell, and the church is very clear about this.

Among those who want to kill Hellboy to prevent the demon from becoming King of England, there is a part of the Church.

For example, behind the guys in the Osiris Club, there are more or less church shadows.

"Don't tell me you plan to kill him, he is a key person."

Constantine took out his pocket with some anxiety, but there was nothing in it that could allow him to escape from Father Anderson's hands.

"Devils deserve to die."

Anderson walked with Constantine in stride:

"Tell me, where is he now? Is he with Niwei?"

A gust of air came out of Anderson's mouth, and he was a little excited now.

After all, the combination of Hellboy and Blood Queen is more troublesome than a single problem.

"I think you may need to calm down. Among other things, I don't think you can defeat those guys and take the life of Hellboy, and of course the Blood Queen."

Constantine shook his body, and then forcefully separated Anderson's palm from his shoulder.

Father Anderson is indeed a member of the extraordinary human beings, but he is only at the level that can stand in front of Akado.

Wanting to take Niwei's life away from Akado's hands is definitely overthinking.

If nothing else, that swarm of savages alone would bring Father Anderson home without success.

"Someone got involved with the devil?"

Father Anderson's expression turned ferocious. Although this was just a misunderstanding by Father Anderson, his attitude was firm.

As these words came out, the halos on Father Anderson's body were expanding, looking like a human-shaped light bulb.

Or the high wattage one.

"Isn't this a matter of course? You know, human beings will always pursue some illusory things, and demons can just provide a hope."

Konstantin spoke with a relaxed smile, but immediately began to add explanations.

"But this has nothing to do with the Blood Queen. They are just doing this according to the arrangement of some higher-level people. Believe me, they also want to kill the Blood Queen directly. But they can't do it for the time being."

Constantine and Father Anderson were joking, but it was a rather nasty joke.

Constantine is such a person, and someone is working hard in the current crisis, so naturally he can't be serious.

In other words, even when he is facing a crisis in person, he can still face it while eating hot pot and singing.

He had already become abnormal in those bad events.

It is said that dividing one's soul just to avoid being weak is not something a normal person can do.

"Take me there!"

Father Anderson narrowed his eyes and squeezed out such a sentence through his teeth.

Then he grabbed Constantine's palm even harder, and Constantine could even hear the creaking sound from his shoulder.

Constantine showed a "you are free" expression, and then strode towards Hexin with big strides.

It takes a lot of courage to tease Father Anderson, and it is enough to try this kind of thing once.

There are seven thousand more, don't wait. Check it out early.

Thanks.

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