Chapter 214: Let's Pull Out the Hidden Pieces of Christianity First ()

As the holder of the Wisdom Godhead, Athena is naturally not a fool.

As early as when Lin Que took the initiative to expose himself and indicate that he was the culprit of this matter, she understood one thing.

Blowing up the lower-level headquarters of Christianity was not Lin Que's end point, but a new starting point.

Lin Que jumping out to expose himself at this moment was to indicate his own attitude and cooperate with her to continue targeting Christianity.

"Don't sell it anymore; just say it directly."

Athena urged: "What is your plan next?"

"As for the plan... of course, it's to solve the problem from the root."

Lin Que smiled: "You wouldn't really be prepared to play a Gift Game with the other party and decide a winner through an agent, right?"

"Of course not; that is only the final means."

Athena understood Lin Que's meaning; the other party wanted to kill a few high-level officials of Christianity directly before the Gift Game started.

So that the other party would have no heart or ability to continue the Gift Game and gamble against Athena and the others.

"However, Michael and the others are usually stationed at the upper-level headquarters; it would probably be very difficult to let them act alone during this sensitive period, right."

"Not difficult, not difficult."

Lin Que waved his hand: "There is actually one thing I didn't tell you; I obtained all of Sariel's memories."

White Yaksha: "?"

Athena: "?"

The two, who originally wanted to see Lin Que say a brilliant plan to lure the high-level officials of Christianity into the hook, suddenly froze in place.

A second later, White Yaksha recovered from this sudden impact and looked at Lin Que in astonishment.

"All of Sariel's memories? Doesn't that mean... you now know most of Christianity's arrangements in the lower levels."

"Not most, but all."

Lin Que smiled: "Except for the part of Christianity's forces on the bright North North North Side that you told me about before."

"I now know even the forces they have hidden in the dark like the back of my hand."

"As long as I carry out targeted destruction, do you think the other party will choose to stand by and watch, or send people to guard?"

It's a very simple choice between two, and there's no need to choose.

Christianity has arranged in the lower levels for so many years, and the manpower and material resources invested in it are countless.

If it really suffers a devastating blow, no matter how good their mentality is, they cannot continue to watch from the sidelines.

By then, having three-digit powerhouses seal themselves and come down is a nail-biting certainty.

"Do you need my help?" Athena asked proactively.

"Although I can't be too direct, it shouldn't be a problem to help you hold back one or two people in the dark."

"Not yet; you just help me carry the pot for a while."

A smile appeared on Lin Que's face: "If there are no accidents, everything I do next will be thrown onto you."

"No problem."

Anyway, in the current situation, carrying a few black pots is just carrying them; the result is no different.

As long as she can kill a few more people from Christianity, Athena will be satisfied.

"When are you planning to take action?"

"Let me think... let's do it today."

Lin Que rubbed his stomach: "Let's start with those hidden pieces they planted in the East District."

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was night.

Little Garden East District, 11022 Outer Gate, within the territory of the community [Simon].

An old man wearing missionary clothing with a cross on his back was walking alone.

Following the marble path under his feet, he walked for about ten minutes and finally walked into a church.

The environment inside the church was very dim, and the only light source was the moonlight spilling in through the windows.

But the old man was not affected; he walked to the depths of the church with familiarity and opened the secret door on the wall to walk into the basement.

"Lord Simon, you are here."

Noticing someone approaching, the black-robed figure who was waiting in the basement first looked up to confirm the other party's identity, then took a letter from his bosom and handed it over.

"This is the news for this time; please accept it."

"Hmm."

The old man called Simon nodded slightly, took the letter, and opened it directly in front of him to check.

After a while, after reading the content above, he put the letter on a candle on the North North North Side and burned it directly, a thoughtful look appearing on his face.

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The content on the letter was not much; it basically talked about Christianity going to the Olympus sacred mountain today and having a conflict with the Greek gods.

The people above might be worried that the people of the Greek god group would use underhanded tricks, so they told him to be careful and pay attention recently and not to have any problems.

"Although I had a premonition in this regard after hearing that Lord Raziel and Lord Sariel had an accident."

"But I didn't expect Lord Michael and the others to react so fiercely; it seems there will be a lot to do next."

"Is there anything you want to reply?"

Seeing Simon speak, the black-robed man asked proactively: "I still have to go to the other lords to deliver letters."

"If there is nothing you need help bringing, I will take my leave first."

"You wait here for a moment."

Simon walked to a wooden table in the secret room, pulled a piece of paper from the drawer, and stretched out his finger to smear it on it.

After a while, seeming to have made a mark, Simon took out an envelope, put the paper in, turned around, and handed it to the 'black-robed man'.

"This is the reply; remember to hand it to Micha... hmm? Why did you take off the shielding cloak."

"Cough~ It was a bit hot just now, so I took it off to cool down."

Casually stuffing this cloak, which looked like it was of good quality, into the Gift Card, Lin Que stretched his palm toward Simon proactively.

"Give me the letter, Lord Simon."

"No!"

Simon suddenly stepped back two steps and took the initiative to open the distance.

"You are not Number Eleven!"

"What are you talking about, Lord Simon."

Lin Que raised his finger and pointed at his face: "Look carefully; I am Number Eleven."

"If you don't believe it, I can tell you a few secrets that only we know."

"Shut up! No matter what you say, I won't believe it!"

Casually destroying the letter he had just finished, Simon looked at Lin Que with a gloomy expression.

"Although I don't know what you did to change the appearance of Number Eleven in my memory."

"But I can confirm one thing: you are definitely not Number Eleven himself!"

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