While Liang Wei and Jessica are looking for people everywhere, Luo Yu, with Meng Po and medusa, has actually arrived at a small town in southern France.
The castle can only be called out in the evening. Now it's daybreak, so the three of them simply stay in a small hotel in the town and wait for the night to start the operation.
After overnight fermentation, the fierce battle in Paris last night has spread all over the world at the speed of torrents and tsunamis, and naturally caused a huge sensation.
Moreover, the timing of this incident coincides with another big event that is enough to change the world pattern.
"Before, everyone thought that the ancient continent was just a legend, but it turned out to be true."
"That's not true. The US reconnaissance plane has found out that the passage of the ancient continent has been opened to all mankind in the Pacific Ocean!"
"It's said that there were all kinds of immortals who could fly to heaven and escape from the earth in ancient China. Is that true or false?"
"I think nine times out of ten are true. The United Nations is holding an emergency meeting. In two days, all heads of state will gather for consultation."
"According to reliable information, the reason why the ancient continent is different from our civilized continent is that there are so-called" auras "in that place."
"Isn't it true that everyone can practice in the future?"
"You want to be beautiful. Everywhere, there are strong and weak people. The chicken never wants to fly to the branches and become a Phoenix. In addition, do you think that this kind of good thing can be done by our ordinary people? Wash and sleep. "
"According to the latest news, all countries have reached an agreement to organize a team to contact with the Xiuzhen civilization in the ancient continent."
"Who are they going to send?"
"Of course, it's the global selection of elites."
This is a big event that caused global shock last night. Although countries blocked the news, it still leaked the news.
As a result, the outside world inevitably linked this war with the "great event of the ancient world".
"In Luo Xianyu's current record table, there are top human beings such as Hong, Dawson national division, ghost king, Prince Cyril, kunka leader and MOS guardian."
"Tut Tut, I'm afraid even those old tyrants don't have the same scenery as him."
"With such performance and strength, if the United Nations wants to send a group of strong people on behalf of the civilized world to contact and explore the ancient continent, there must be a place for Luo Xianyu in this list."
"Needless to say, on Tianyan's official website, a list of seed candidates has been released this morning. Most of the names of strong people in the world, both on the surface and in the dark, have been collected here. There are more than 100 names on the list. Luo Xianyu is among them, and the ranking is still very high!"
At present, the latest news is that the international community is going to organize an expedition to open up wasteland in that ancient continent, and represent modern civilization to negotiate with those practitioners. Therefore, the outside world has been talking about the most likely selected people.
Compared with the boiling of the outside world, today's Vatican Catholic Church is particularly desolate.
Pope Max summoned the core figures of the Holy See to sit under the statues of angels, and everyone's face was overcast.
"It seems that Luo Xianyu doesn't pay attention to our church at all." An elder Yin measures of hum a way.
Last night, the church received bad news. Moss, the sage who has guarded the holy see for more than 300 years, fell in Paris.
But moss was not killed by Queen Medusa, but killed by Luo Xianyu.
"I don't think it was wise to plan the last accident in the English Channel. At that time, Luo Xianyu and we were not enemies, so we didn't have to demonstrate to him like that."
Another elder raised an objection, saying that the church had brought such a bitter result on its own.
"It wasn't the enemy then, but it was going to be a stumbling block sooner or later, wasn't it?" Pope Max cold way.
"Well, now that it's happened, don't argue about it." A cardinal who was present came out to make a comeback and immediately looked at the Pope, "what's going on in the temple?"
Pope Max sneered: "it's needless to say that from the moment luoxianyu took the holy wheel and the stone of God, the temple has been watching him. Sooner or later, it will find trouble with him."
The church dignitaries in the audience smile, and are targeted by the European temple. Luo Xianyu is asking for trouble.
In the mountains of northern France, an ancient village, isolated from the world.
Although the people here look like ordinary people in the daytime, their ferocious wildness still can't be concealed by the ferocious awn in their almond eyes.
This is undoubtedly the tribe of werewolves.
On the grass, many chiefs came together to discuss last night.
"Our great and brave kunka is gone."
"Luo Xianyu is too ruthless!"
"Kunka's blood can't be shed in vain, the honor of werewolf can't be humiliated."
Different from the dispute at the Vatican seminar, these werewolf chiefs are very united. In the discussion, they fully exposed the ruthlessness of the werewolf.
Over an old castle in a small town on the British border, there are dense clouds.
Deep in the castle, around a big long table, there are many elegant figures.
These people look like noble gentlemen, but in the dark light and shadow of the hall, those eyes, but faintly emit different brightness of red.
Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was very quiet.
Soon after, a father and son came in, dressed well.
"Dracula, you must give us an account. You know, last night, the prince of Cyril was killed by the humble little fellow you mentioned to us last time!"
The old man sitting at the top of the long table asked the father and son in a deep voice.
It was Prince Dracula and his son, the leaders of the British aristocracy.
The father and son have been hiding their identity as blood clan in front of the queen and ministers.
Although the strength of their father and son is not outstanding among the blood clan, they have a lot of weight. In this era, the blood clan can no longer expose their identity activities. The main source of income and usual activities of the blood clan now depend on the business and influence of the Dracula family.
In the face of the Presbyterian Council's question, Duke Dracula calmly explained: "I admit that I miscalculated Luo Xianyu's strength before, but we will not swallow the bitter fruit of failure. I believe that soon, this boy will be buried for Prince Cyril!"
The elder was surprised and said: "according to your meaning, we blood clan will fight to the end with this Oriental immortal cultivator?"
The Duke of Dracula and his son Edward looked at each other with a smile and said firmly:
"We are not alone. We have many powerful allies, including the church, werewolf, Temple of Hades, and even the temple of God. In a word, the boy is in danger!"