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Chapter 405 The need to give up(1/2)

When Serafina rushed to the palace, she happened to see Levin sitting on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Anatole was not there, Serafina wanted to take Levin to the Kingdom of Heaven. That was his territory. As long as he went to the Kingdom of Heaven, Anatole could not do anything to Levin.

"Serafina, what do you want to do?"

Just when Serafina was about to take action, Anatole's voice came from behind. He had been watching the palace, and just as he said, he would escort Levin out of Rome and return to Mavi.

"That's what I should ask you, Anatole."

Serafina turned around and said to Anatole: "You rushed to Rome not just to open the tomb. Fortunately, Caesar reminded me that I saw through your conspiracy!"

"Caesar's reminder...it seems Napoleon has a rival."

"I was the one who let down my guard against you, thinking that you wouldn't betray the Apocalypse God System."

"I betrayed?" Anatole sneered: "Don't you blush when you say this? Serafina! When did I betray the Apocalypse God System? When did I betray Nereida? It's obviously your heart.

It’s so unpredictable, but you want to blame me?”

Serafina said coldly: "You knew where the key was but didn't explain it. Isn't that betrayal?"

"So you are telling me that you are going to use the key to summon Neleida back? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking! The god who is least likely to betray Neleida is me! You are just pretending to be a summons

I just want to take the opportunity to swallow the key and be promoted to the Lord God!"

Serafina did not refute, and he had nothing to refute. Such a huge temptation to be promoted to the Lord God was not something that ordinary beings could resist.

As long as you are promoted to the main god, you can create your own pantheon, create other gods, and form your own era!

In contrast, Anatole, who has been pursuing the Siren's Tears and loves Nereida, is probably the god of faith who is least likely to use the key to ascend to the main god.

Serafina was not good at talking. She glanced at Anatole and said, "I want to take the key away."

"Then you have to get through me first."

"good."

Serafina's expression became serious, magic power surged in her body, and Anatole did the same. Although there was no fluctuation on the surface, everyone could feel the solemn atmosphere.

"Giggle..."

Untimely chuckles came. Anatole and Serafina turned their heads and saw a strange man wrapped in a cloak standing on the roof of the palace, overlooking them from a high position, covering his mouth and chuckling.

Judging from the slightly charming demeanor, the other party should be a woman, or not a human.

"Do we still need a reason to fight?"

A strange tone sounded from under the cloak, and the other party seemed to be mocking the actions of the two gods: "It's as childish as playing house... Survival resources are already snatched away, why make excuses? It seems that if you have an excuse, you can

To change the nature of plunder, you are either hypocritical or naive."

"Since you are hesitant, let me help you."

After saying that, huge magic fluctuations came from the city of Rome, and a huge sacrificial magic circle was being outlined. Seeing this scene, Anatole and Serafina said in unison: "Devil!"

Using the same sacrificial magic circle, the ancient god forces planned to summon the Demon Gate in Rome this time to sacrifice countless lives.

This is the price.

The forces of the ancient gods should not have summoned the Demon Gate in a big city where a god of faith stays. This is a very dangerous move. The newly awakened demon has not regained its strength and is extremely fragile. Even an adult human can kill it with a sacred weapon.

The safest way to kill is to go to a remote area and sacrifice an entire city. By the time the God of Faith arrives, the forces of the ancient gods have already escaped with the awakened demons.

This time, they chose Rome.

After a slight hesitation, Serafina left Levin behind and rushed to prevent the formation of the magic circle. She did not forget her mission, and chose the believer between the promotion of the main god and the believer.

Anatole didn't help, he knew Serafina could solve it.

"time to go."

Anatole grabbed Levin, and while Serafina was busy dealing with the forces of the ancient gods, he left Rome as quickly as possible, crossed Bonaparte's First Empire, came to the Kingdom of Windsor, and left him in the distance

In a small town more than a hundred miles away from London.

"If you go further, they will know that I am coming." Anatole said: "You have to walk the next road by yourself, and don't forget our deal."

Levin didn't know how he returned to London. He walked around in confusion for a day and a night, and was recognized in a small town and brought back to London.

When he learned that he was back, Ma Wei dropped what he was doing and hurried over.

"Felix!"

"Brother..."

Hearing Ma Wei's voice, Levin trembled, turned around, and forced out a slightly ugly smile.

"Are you okay? Did Caesar let you back?"

"Brother, I'm a little tired. Let's talk about it when we get home tonight..."

"....Okay, you go back and rest first."

Ma Wei frowned slightly as he watched Levin leave in the carriage. Not only him, but also Fat Orange, who was squatting on the roof and observing, noticed something was wrong.

Levine seemed like a different person.

He would never have reacted this way before.

Ma Wei raised his head and glanced in the direction of the roof, then got on the carriage and headed to No. 9 Downing Street to continue working. After receiving the signal, Fat Orange returned to the grocery store, only to find that Levine was not at home.

It was not until the afternoon that Levin emerged from the shadows. This time, his mental state was even worse.

"Where have you been?" Fat Orange jumped off the table and stood in front of Levin.

But Levin stepped over it, went up the stairs, fell on the bed, and covered his head with the quilt.

"Meow meow..."

Maomao sent the message, Fat Orange came to the bedroom, raised the quilt with his paws, and said in a deep voice: "You went to the head office, asked Tiffany about the whereabouts of Circus Sunshine, and asked about Gina... Something happened to them

Yes, right?"

"You spy on me?!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Levin grabbed Fat Orange with red eyes, his voice trembling.

"Why, are you going to take out your anger on me now?" Fat Orange looked at him indifferently: "Are you responsible? Are you worthy of being a red archbishop like me?"

With his lips trembling, Levin let go of his hand and murmured to himself as he lay down again: "I shouldn't have joined... If I hadn't joined... this wouldn't be the case..."

"They say cats are like cats according to their owners. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it." Fat Orange said, "You are exactly the same as Friday. You become weak when you encounter problems!"

"Then what do you think I should do?!"

"Even I don't know what happened to Gina. You must have heard it from the murderer. Cirque du Soleil recently toured Bonaparte's First Empire and has the ability to catch Gina without being discovered. I

Think only Anatole."

Fat Orange said calmly: "How could you see Anatole when you were in Rome? I don't think he made a special trip to find you, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hide it from Serafina. Anatole's reason for looking for you... is also

Only Siren’s Tears.”

"Knowing that Anatole should have the key information to attack Circus Sunshine, your identity is most likely exposed. If you are exposed, it means we are exposed..."

"He threatened you with Gina and forced you to steal the Siren's Tears, right?"

Levin looked dumbfounded at Fat Orange.

Since returning to London, he has not said a single useful word, but Fat Orange has finally deduced the general process, which is even better than Sherlock Holmes!

"The situation is very bad..."

Fat Orange sighed, showing a rare embarrassed look: "The identity that has been concealed for so long has been exposed. Fortunately, our layout has been completed, and the White Candle to the God has also been obtained..."

After muttering a few words to himself, Fat Orange turned his attention to Levin again: "I suggest you give up Gina, she is very willing to sacrifice for you, and she should be ready from the moment she joins the Church of Truth.

"

"I will not give up Gina! Let alone Circus Sunshine!" Levin roared: "Will you give up Xiao Hei?!"

"I will if necessary."

Snap!

There was the sound of cans falling to the ground at the door of the house. Fat Orange turned his head and saw Xiao Hei standing at the door with dull eyes and a look of disbelief.

On the ground, there are cans he brought to honor his elder brother.

"You think I'm cold, don't you?" Fat Orange said calmly: "You haven't understood that when we get to this point, we have no way back. If we back down, countless lives will die."

"As for you, Xiaohei, give up when necessary, not only for you, but also for me."

"If one day I encounter danger and rescue requires a huge price, I hope you will not save me. Giving up is the best choice."

"If everyone is like you, what's the point of the Truth Church!"

Levin roared: "So what you think is the truth is to give up, give up, and give up again?! Give up when you are in danger, just to maximize your profits. What kind of bullshit truth is this!"

"You're just a cat! How can you understand human emotions!"

Fat Orange was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "You're right, I'm just a cat."

Jumping out of bed, Fat Orange left. Levin opened his mouth when he realized that he had said something wrong, but failed to say anything to save him. He covered himself with a quilt and continued to shut himself up. Only Xiao Hei stood at the door and was in a dilemma.
To be continued...
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