genius divination

Chapter 1233 The Guardian

"When are you going to do it?" the woman looked at Zhang Jian and asked.

"It's just today, and just after the last hour." Zhang Jian said slowly, "Wu Ya and I will go, and you should not show up. You know, there are three people in charge of the Brotherhood of the Holy Chapter. And the two of you are the other two candidates I plan to be in charge. Wu Ya has always covered his face, and he has not been active in Europe all year round, so not many people know him. Jiangnan, you'd better not expose yourself too much. To be the person in charge, it is best to learn to keep a low profile first."

"Yes." Jiang Nan, a woman in black leather, nodded.

Zhang Jian glanced at Wu Ya and said, "How is it? Are you ready?"

"Of course, I can do it anytime." Wu Ya said lightly.

"Then it's time for us to go." Zhang Jian smiled slightly, "The holy grail that has been dormant for thousands of years is waiting for us. There is no reason for it to wait too long, is there?"

The Vatican, a sacred place in the hearts of countless people.The Vatican Museum is located in the north of St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, which was originally the Pope's court.The collection of rare cultural relics and art treasures is comparable to that of the British Museum in London and the Louvre in Paris.With 12 exhibition halls and 5 art galleries, it brings together the ancient relics of Greece and Rome and the artistic essence of the Renaissance, most of which are priceless treasures.

What is less known is that in a certain basement, nearly eighty feet below the ground, there are countless mysterious relics on display.The entrance is closed all year round, and the outside is a sacred and solemn cathedral.Even few people inside the church know about it.It's almost a secluded place here.

Several people in black clothes sat together, their expressions were a little lonely, even sad. "Will he really come?" one of them whispered.

"It will definitely come, the prophet's words are never wrong." Another person sighed, "Why is it him, and why is it because of it."

"The ancient contract has been torn up, and no one can stop Zhang Jian except us." An old man in the lead raised his head. He had gray hair.But his eyes were as bright as stars.

"But even we..." The other person didn't continue, because he had already seen the old man's sharp gaze. "Don't forget, we are the descendants of the Twelve Apostles. Those who are destined to bear the cross and guard all these, never forget your mission and belief."

"Yes..." The younger man in black lowered his head humbly.

The heavy door was pushed open, and Zhang Jian walked in slowly.After looking at the men in black, he frowned slightly, stepped forward and performed an ancient etiquette to them.The men in black also bowed their heads humbly, and made a cross in front of them with their hands.

"I really didn't expect that there are still three guardians left among the Twelve Apostles." Zhang Jian said indifferently, "But I think, since you are waiting for us here, you must know why I came here."

"Mr. Zhang Jian, you should know. The most holy thing cannot be moved. Ordinary people do not have this right." The gray-haired old man said slowly.

"I'm not a mortal." Zhang Jian shrugged. "I'm not even sure I'm human. I've lived too long. I may have even met your grandpa, your father. When they were children, Heard them sing the psalms. And perhaps saw your elders."

"You are an elder, we know this very well, and we know your abilities even more. We don't want to be your enemy, because we know that the Brotherhood was once our closest ally, even in the most dangerous times, Neither of us betrayed each other." The old man in black said cautiously.

"It seems meaningless to tell me this now." Zhang Jian shrugged, "No matter how strong the covenant is, there will be a day when it will be broken, and now, it is clear that such a moment has come. You are the brotherhood , has changed from a patron to a hindrance. In other words, any covenant is based on interests. And now I can't get the slightest benefit from you. Instead, you are causing damage to my interests .I can’t do it either.”

"Zhang Jian! You won't get anything from here today." Another guardian shouted.

Zhang Jian looked at them and smiled slightly, "I have dealt with people like you for a long time. But I still don't like you very much, because you are a bit hypocritical in your piety. Jesus was just a man, and he died for many years. I It is admitted that he may be a magician with great power, but he is still a person. If a person is a person, he will die. The same is true for you. After the twelve disciples back then, there are only three who have been handed down today?"

"Zhang Jian, you don't want to shake our faith." A man in black shouted angrily.

"On the contrary, I respect your beliefs very much, and I have no intention of shaking it. But I want you to see this world clearly. This world has changed, and it is no longer the world of magicians. People no longer believe in gods, unless it is When they wanted to deceive themselves, you still held those relics and guarded them piously, but in fact they had no other meaning except guarding themselves." Zhang Jian shrugged.

"No need to say anymore, we are here today, and we won't let you take the Holy Grail. This is the guardian's fate." The gray-haired old man whispered.

"I respect you, but I have never been afraid of you." Zhang Jian shrugged, "Even though I have no faith, I have never been afraid of faith fighters. I am determined to win the Holy Grail, and you can't stop me. If you want to stop me, then It is a pity that the Guardians of the Twelve Apostles will completely disappear from history."

"We have long since disappeared into history, and you have never even existed." The gray-haired old man said slowly.

Zhang Jian smiled calmly, "I have seen the guardians and know the strength of the so-called warriors of faith, but they are only on the same level as those from the European Witchcraft Federation. You are not my opponent."

"That's because you have never seen the power of a real guardian." The old man slowly stretched out his hand and made a sign of the cross in the air, singing a few syllables in a low voice, his pronunciation was very strange.This is a pronunciation of ancient Hebrew, a special syllable that has even disappeared long ago in modern language families.

And following his chanting and gestures, a faint surge of magic power jumped restlessly in the surrounding space almost immediately.This is an extremely powerful magical power, completely different from Zhang Jian, and also different from the witchcraft of the European Federation of Witchcraft, because the witchcraft is complicated, and what he emits is even a purer power.

(End of this chapter)