Mark stayed up all night telling the story of how he embarked on the sinful path of the Black Church.
It turned out that Mark was loyal to the Brazilian cardinal. After Salan got his backer into the Holy Inquisition, Mark led his people to join Salan's organization.
The cultivation cycle of the Crazy Poppy is actually not long, but the personnel of the Salan faction penetrated and expanded very quickly, and within a few years, they basically contracted the outskirts of the Ojos Holy Academy.
Not only that, there are branch churches of Salan in all countries in South America, and the one in Banluo City is just one of them.
It is impossible to count how many believers there are in Salan now.
"After spending so much effort, I thought I could cut off one of Salang's arms so that she could no longer act rampantly. Who knew that our cleaning speed was not as fast as others' expansion." After listening to Mark's statement, Mo Fan , shook his head helplessly.
To put it bluntly, as long as Sarang does not fall, there will still be countless evil people who choose the Black Church.
"You're talking about a fat guy, right? Is that guy a black pharmacist?" Mark, the deacon in blue, said with a surprised look on his face.
The Black Medicine Master was one of Salan's generals. Mark himself didn't know that the olive grove businessman turned out to be the Black Medicine Master, and thought he was the spy of an organization in Greece.
Mo Fan even smiled bitterly when he heard the words of Mark, the blue-clad deacon.
It seems that the Black Vatican protects the Black Medicine Master very well, and even the deacons in blue don’t know his true identity.
Salan's power continues to expand, and destroying a branch church will only slow down her progress. If she really wants to deal a fatal blow to her, she must kill one of the black pharmacists, the extradition leader, and the leader!
Including Blue Bat, the disciple, Mo Fan felt that her value was far less than these three people.
Now Mo Fan also has a headache.
I could vaguely touch some of the footprints of these three people, but it was quite difficult to find them out.
Just like the Black Medicine Master, they actually had it in their hands at that time, but they didn't know that the owner of the olive grove was the Black Medicine Master.
And Headmaster Wu Ku...
It was also because of the plan to track the blue bat that he accidentally ran into Wu Ku.
It seemed like a step away, but Mo Fan knew that there was still a long way to go before he could truly defeat them.
"You can continue to torture. If there is no more important value, let a curse-type judge come over and let his soul go to the frying pan of hell." Mo Fan said to the earth-type judge.
"Okay, sir." The earth judge nodded.
Mark, the deacon in blue, had a twitching face, but as a deacon in blue under a black pharmacist, the things he knew were actually very limited. He searched for things in his mind, trying to spit out as much as possible what the trial would want to know.
If he believes in Salan's kingdom of death, then he should also believe in the soul torture of the curse system, which is the real torture of hell!
…
Yawning, Mo Fan walked out of the interrogation room of the trial.
Ojos Holy Academy is very cooperative with this action of the China Trial Council and has set up some hidden locations for the Tribunal to use.
After all, the school was almost surrounded by Andes people all over the mountains and plains. The school leaders knew the seriousness.
It was already dawn, and Mo Fan was hungry again.
I didn’t eat anything all night. Unfortunately, apart from the good fruits, the food at Ojos Holy Academy was really hard for Mo Fan to swallow.
"Dududududu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
On the white beach, a camouflage-colored helicopter flew towards the student community of Ojos Holy Academy in the morning light. The sand was blown into layers of white gauze curtains, following below the helicopter.
There are many wealthy people in Ojos Holy Academy. It is normal to take a luxury private plane and land on the beach, let alone a helicopter.
Four or five figures in neat formal suits stepped out of the helicopter. Mo Fan had no interest in them, but who knew his cell phone would ring.
Zhu Meng's rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, Mo Fan, I've landed."
"If you look back, it's right on this street. The man wearing a handsome beige trench coat is the most shining man in the whole street."
Zhu Meng looked back and along the street, and saw a decadent man in a beige coat. He looked like a wandering young man who had just come out of an all-night Internet cafe. He didn't know where to shine.
"Get in the car and take you somewhere." Zhu Meng said.
"I haven't had breakfast yet."
"There are packed lunches on the plane."
"..."
Are all today’s congressmen so poor?
Shouldn't there be a glass of 1982 Lafite and an American prime rib steak on the helicopter?
…
Following Zhu Meng, he boarded the helicopter. For some reason, the helicopter suddenly no longer used propeller wings. When it reached high altitude, it opened two air valves from the rear and sprayed.
The speed suddenly increased several times. It was the first time for Mo Fan to fly in this kind of plane. He felt like a fighter jet.
Unfortunately, a boxed lunch is still a boxed lunch.
It passed directly through several cities. This kind of aircraft also has a stealth effect. Even if it passes through the demon's airspace, it will not be found and besieged.
Of course, this kind of equipment itself has a strong aura, and little demons basically don't have the guts to harass it.
Mo Fan didn't know where Zhu Meng was going to take him. He was very sleepy now.
After passing another big city, Mo Fan discovered that this city was on the other side of the Andes, at the end of the mountains in the east. From here onwards, it was a tropical rain forest.
"What did you bring me here for?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.
"I have some industries here in the Americas, part of which is the Thunder Mine Company that cooperates with the local government. Coincidentally, the Andes Federation's recent extremely popular mine mines are mined in cooperation with my company, so I got some A good thing with thunder attributes." Zhu Meng laughed.
"Comrade Lao Meng, you are corrupt!" Mo Fan said to Zhu Meng.
“Our country has already had some bad cooperation with South American countries such as Peru, Chile, and Brazil. Someone gave me a company here that was about to go bankrupt. I spent my own money to hold shares and worked hard to build it, and I also got these international investments. How come the foreign industry recognized by the government and supported by me has become corrupt?" Zhu Meng raised his thick eyebrows and said seriously.
"I can't tell that you, a rich and powerful person, still understand industrial management." Mo Fan said.
"I don't know anything about business, mainly because my niece is very good. She graduated with a Ph.D. in Minerals and Magical Materials from Harvard. She thanked me for supporting her studies, so she planned to give me a gift of mines." Zhu Meng said about his niece, his face She was smiling all over her face, and she seemed very proud of her current achievements.
"Then why did you bring me here? You don't want to betroth your niece to me. Please, I am a man with two families." Mo Fan said angrily.
"If Canary, the traitor, does something more serious and threatens the security of the country, I will inevitably be imprisoned. How can I not thank you for getting rid of this big hidden danger around me. You happen to be also a thunder element, so I I think a young man like you would be more suitable for this gift than me." Zhu Meng said.
Although Zhu Meng said it sincerely, it could be seen from his expression that he was reluctant to give up.
"This is not good." Mo Fan looked like he was rejecting it, but before Zhu Meng could say anything, he immediately said, "But you are so sincere. If I delay, it will be too disrespectful to you."
"..." Zhu Meng nodded with tears in his eyes.
How do you know that you are sincere? ? ?
Unless he made a big mistake, he would not give it to Mo Fan even if he died! !
That is what all thunder mages dream of!
(End of chapter)
