Chapter 410

Simon being able to see that something was wrong, naturally didn't rely on intuition.

In fact, the reason was very simple.

As one of the twelve saints of the Christian Sect, Simon could feel the faith of the believers on normal days.

Number Eleven being able to become his letter deliverer and help him pass intelligence between him and Michael, his loyalty and faith to the Christian Sect didn't need to be said.

Even among the fanatics, Number Eleven was definitely the one with the most devout faith.

But at this very moment, on the 'Number Eleven' standing in front of him, there was not the slightest faith to speak of.

If Simon still couldn't see the problem, that would be strange.

"When exactly was he replaced."

Simon looked at Lin Que with a solemn face: "Clearly when the letter was just handed over, Number Eleven was still himself."

"Since you said so 'six zero zero', then when else could it be."

Lin Que shrugged, not continuing to pretend and accompany the other party to play the role-playing game.

"The time point I ate him, of course, was when you went to write a reply to Michael~"

"Sure enough, it's like this."

Simon's expression sank, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Although he was indeed facing away from Number Eleven when he wrote the letter, the distance between the two sides definitely didn't exceed ten meters.

Being able to solve Number Eleven silently within this distance, and even not letting him notice.

The other party's true strength, one can imagine.

However, just as Simon was preparing to think of a way to retreat, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked tentatively.

"Are you a person sent by Greece?"

"No."

"No?"

A look of confusion appeared in Simon's eyes: "Not a person from Greece, then why did you come to find trouble with me."

"I find trouble with you?"

Lin Que shook his head slightly, suddenly appeared in front of Simon, pinched his neck, and lifted him up.

"You got it reversed, Saint Simon."

"It's not me finding trouble with you, it's you guys finding trouble with me."

Boom——!

Seemingly having noticed that Simon encountered a life-and-death crisis, the cross that was originally carried on his back suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

A terrifying energy wave wrapped around the cross, automatically rising from behind Simon, and took the initiative to smash towards Lin Que's head.

"Oh?"

Lifting his empty left hand, Lin Que caught this blow easily, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"This cross... interesting, I didn't expect you to carry this kind of special item on you."

"As expected of a saint, the treatment is indeed extraordinary, much richer than those ordinary four-digit powerhouses."

"How is it possible!"

Seeing this scene, Simon, who was originally still calm, broke his composure for the first time, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"That is the cross of Lord Son of God, how did you catch it!"

"Does this still need to be asked? In the case of autonomous liberation, the power of this cross barely reaches three digits."

Lin Que replied with a smile: "Sariel couldn't hit me even with the Spear of Longinus, do you think this kind of attack can be effective against me?"

Simon's pupils contracted and shook crazily: "You..."