The number of chapters in the previous chapter was wrong, sorry...
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Casillas now walked through the portal, and what he saw was the residence of the local mage.
After all, he couldn't think of a suitable place to teleport for a while. The Mage's House was a good place, at least he was familiar with it.
"Let's see who this is."
Constantine appeared in front of Casillas with a face full of mockery.
He came from behind Casillas.
This guy has been hanging out with mages in London recently in order to get some information about the Sword in the Stone from these mages.
Although there is no additional gain so far.
But the moment he saw Casillas, he felt an opportunity had come.
"Who are you?"
Casillas lowered his head, looking like he would rush forward and smash the guy in front of him at any moment.
After all, Constantine's aura is not very kind.
"I feel that you are not much different from a few of my acquaintances, so you are a barbarian?"
Constantine waved his hand to show that he meant no harm and said with a smile.
Although it was just a guess, he guessed it right, which made Casillas relax a little.
After accepting Kanuk's teachings, he became somewhat overly nervous.
"Okay, do you know where Rumlow is?"
Casillas asked with some suspicion. Although Constantine was an insider, he didn't seem very trustworthy.
No matter who sees Constantine for the first time, he will make this judgment. After all, it is difficult for a sloppy guy to win the favor of others.
Even if he were neatly dressed, he still looked respectable.
"It's probably at Helsing's side. I'm about to go there. Why don't we come together?"
Constantine said very familiarly, and he was planning to go find Nevi.
The Blood Queen is much easier to deal with now than before. Although she basically won't respond at all, there is no harm in trying.
"I know that place, so I won't bother you to lead the way."
Casillas directly opened the portal and left this place, leaving behind a whistling Constantine.
He knew Helsing's location. When he was a mage, he had gone to the outside of the manor and glanced twice.
Mages can't stay in the house all the time, they also need to go out for shopping.
And Constantine seemed to be thinking about something, such as what to do next.
His talent as a necromancer told him that something was about to happen here, 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 on 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 Accardo.
Vampires should not exist in the world. This is the attitude of the church.
Father Anderson came to say hello to these mages, but his way of saying hello might not be very harmonious.
"That priest over there, long time no see."
Constantine took a cigarette out of his pocket and shouted to Father Anderson.
This is an acquaintance and a thigh, so Constantine is very willing to get involved in the relationship.
So he waved his arms a little exaggeratedly.
He felt the abundant divine power from Father Anderson, just like Angel at that time.
"Constantine, I hope you don't cause any trouble this time that requires me to deal with the follow-up trouble."
Anderson had "I hate trouble" written all over his face, and then walked towards Constantine angrily.
The last time Constantine killed a saint, it made it difficult for him to have a good impression of Constantine.
"Don't be so blunt, Father. Our goals should be the same."
Constantine lit the cigarette nonchalantly, but the next moment the cigarette butt was cut off by a bayonet.
"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 held Constantine's shoulders and forced him to leave the vicinity of the building where the mage lived.
The church does not intend to have any conflict with the mage. After all, an organization with the support of the Supreme Mage cannot offend without reason.
Although Anderson also hates unbelievers, he is somewhat compassionate towards human beings themselves.
Now that there are better things to do, greeting the mages can be left to others.
For example, Maxwell was always naughty. Although Anderson watched this boy grow up, as the power in his body became stronger, he looked more and more at his original disciple.
"Okay, Father, but I hope you won't fight with them. Although I don't know why, you may not be able to violate the will of those people."
Constantine followed Father Anderson obediently. He knew very well what kind of power this priest had, which he could not resist.
Just like Anderson said, he knew exactly who the priest needed to find.
After all, the monster's executioner only looks for monsters, and it has never been his task to find people.
"By the way, can I have a cigarette? You know, I can't live without these annoying little things."
Constantine listened to the sound of teeth grinding in his ears, reluctantly put the cigarette in his pocket back into his pocket, and then silently led the way.
“Only God’s will cannot be violated, other people are considered separately.”
Anderson held the bayonet in his hand, which turned into a Bible, and continued walking with Constantine in his arms.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is probably a friendly exchange between a believer and a priest, and they don't pay much attention to it deliberately.
"Then tell me, where is Nivi? You must know."
Anderson's somewhat fanatical voice made Constantine nervous.
As the most famous troublemaker, Constantine not only represents big trouble, but also represents well-informed people.
If his information had been a little blocked, he might have been plotted by some demon.
"I'm about to take you to that place, and I also want to ask her something."
Constantine shrugged his shoulders and said:
"By the way, Father, do you know where the Sword in the Stone is?"
As soon as the name "The Sword in the Stone" was spoken, Anderson immediately used some force on his arm to hold Constantine down.
"Why do you ask?"
Father Anderson's tone was a little strange.
"In order for a man to complete his historical mission."
"Hellboy?"
Anderson grabbed Constantine's shoulder harder.
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 is the Church.
For example, behind the guys in the Osiris Club, there is more or less the shadow of the church.
"Don't tell me you plan to kill him. He is a key figure."
Constantine dug into his pocket uneasily, but there was nothing in it that could allow him to escape from Father Anderson.
"The devil deserves to die."
Anderson walked with Constantine in his arms:
"Tell me, where is he now? Is he with Nevi."
A stream 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. If nothing else, I don't think you can defeat those guys and take Hellboy's life, and of course the Blood Queen's."
Constantine shook his body, and then forcefully pried Anderson's palm away from his shoulder.
Father Anderson is indeed a member of the extraordinary human race, but he is only at the level where he can stand in front of Accardo.
If you want to take away Nivi's life from Accardo's hands, you are definitely thinking too much.
If nothing else, that swarm of savages alone could make Father Anderson return without success.
"Is someone involved with the devil?"
Father Anderson's expression became ferocious. Although this was just a misunderstanding by Father Anderson, his attitude was firm.
As these words came out, bursts of light on Father Anderson's body were expanding, looking like a human-shaped light bulb.
Still the high wattage kind.
"Isn't this a matter of course? You know, humans always pursue some illusory things, and demons can just provide a hope."
Constantine said with a relaxed smile, but he immediately began to add explanations.
"But this has nothing to do with the Blood Queen. They are just doing this according to the arrangements of some higher-level people. Believe me, they also want to kill the Blood Queen directly. But they can't do that for the time being."
Constantine and Father Anderson were joking, but the joke was more annoying.
Constantine is such a person. Someone is working hard on the current crisis, so he naturally cannot be serious.
In other words, even when he faces a crisis in person, he can still face it while eating hot pot and singing.
He had already become abnormal during those bad events.
Just saying that dividing one's soul just to prevent weakness is not something a normal person can do.
"Take me there!"
Father Anderson glared and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
Then he pinched Constantine's hand harder, and Constantine could even hear the crunch from his shoulder.
Constantine showed a "whatever you want" expression, and then strode towards Helsing's direction.
It took a lot of courage to tease Father Anderson, and it was enough to try it once.
