When Yang Renqing got the "opportunity", there were also people in the Western world discussing the "Paladin".

Vatican Holy See.

An archbishop received a report and learned that a high-level paladin appeared in East Africa.

"A high-level paladin who is at least level seven or above? And a witch with unknown strength?"

The white-haired Archbishop frowned tightly when he saw this information.

"No such person! There has never been such a high-level paladin in our Knights Templar."

Looking at the description on the information and even seeing a video taken by a transcendent, the Archbishop's brows frowned even tighter.

"One blow destroyed hundreds of men in black robe, and also healed voodoo on everyone's body. This large-scale purifying evil and treating voodoo is definitely a high-level paladin."

Looking carefully at the Paladin on the video, the Archbishop looked sad, "This is not the Paladin of the Knights Templar. It is not our people. Where does he come from? Orthodox? Protestantism? Judas?"

No matter which one it is, it is not good news for Vatican Steel.

Look at this Paladin's ancient outfit in armor, maybe... he comes from the Semitism?

It is very likely! The Secretariat is also related to witches. Except for the Paladins of the Secretariat, other Paladins have no good feelings for witches.

After all... Since the Middle Ages, the relationship between the Paladin and the witch has been very tense.

Thinking of this, the Archbishop quickly picked up the phone, "Notify the Knights Templars and send a Paladin and a nun to find the high-level Paladin to East Africa. Be careful, try to establish a good relationship with the other party and try to win him over."

The Secretariat has long been gone. This high-level paladin is likely to be the last paladin in the Secretariat.

A high-level paladin who does not belong to any organization is worthy of winning.

...

Jiang He didn't know that he was being paid attention to by so many forces.

However... after using the Paladin's vest once, Jiang He himself didn't know if he would use it again.

Whether Vatican can find this high-level paladin depends on Jiang He's mood.

At this moment, Jiang He and Xia Yu were riding the "Gundam" Raptor fighter plane and heading towards Lake Turkana.

The Punad area of ​​Lake Turkana was once the residence of a famous and infamous extraordinary organization, the Tower of Babel.

The gods of the Tower of Babel are powerful and once controlled the entire African continent.

However... the use of blood transplantation, blood cloning and other technologies in the Tower of Babel has aroused the public anger of extraordinary people all over the world.

After all, no one wants to be treated as a guinea pig by the Tower of Babel as an experimental material. So a war broke out and the Tower of Babel was destroyed.

The ruins of the Tower of Babel have long been cleared by various extraordinary organizations. All valuable things have long been divided up.

Jiang He rushed to the ruins of the Tower of Babel, just holding on to hope.

What if someone is blind, and doesn’t recognize gold and jade, and throws the powerful “components” into the ruins as garbage?

The plane flew rapidly all the way and rushed towards Lake Turkana.

Halfway through, Gundam suddenly burst into a strange and weird laughter.

"Haha! Funny! Haha! Funny!"

Gundam's electronic sounds all laughed out loud.

"Gundam, what are you doing? Howling?"

Jiang He roared angrily.

"Uh... my lord, I received a news about you. I was so happy for a moment that I couldn't help it."

Gundam's voice seemed to be filled with gloom.

“What news is so interesting?”

Xia Yu, who was sitting next to him, asked with a smile.

"Gundam, let the news come out and show it to me."

Jiang He was also curious about this news.

"My Lord, are you... sure you want to see?"

Gundam hesitated for a moment.

"What nonsense? Let it go quickly."

Jiang He roared again.

"Okay, this is what you asked for."

A hint of weirdness appeared in Gundam's voice, and then... a picture suddenly appeared on the screen of the cockpit of the plane.

Blonde policewoman Damier Conley stood in front of the camera, with a slutty face.

"He is a gentleman from the East, with a handsome face, profound knowledge, elegant demeanor, and humorous."

"Please forgive me for not being able to reveal his name. I call him...the savior of Mombasa!"

Ha? Mombasa's savior? Took the big egg!

If it weren't for the voodoo that contained the breath of the furnace of life, I would have to die!

Jiang He shook his head disregardlessly.

"Jiang He, I can't tell! When did you get hooked up with this policewoman?"

Xia Yu felt a sense of resentment.

I'll follow you every day, and I won't see you hooking up. This policewoman has just met you a few times before he hooked up?

I'm so angry!

"Hook up? When did I hook up?"

Jiang He felt inexplicably, then raised his head proudly, "Although she still didn't praise me for her, she finally said one in ten thousand of my excellence. It's also pretty good!"

"Yes! Master of wise and divine martial arts, you are so glorious and majestic. Her description is indeed less than one ten thousandth of your true appearance."

Gundam, the slut, quickly flattered.

“…”

Xia Yu was completely speechless.

Well, at least... Jiang He didn't hear that the policewoman was "expressing love". Is this good news?

I can’t hear such a explicit confession. How can I make him understand his feelings?

It's really...brainful!

A straight man is single by his strength.

Nothing to say along the way.

An hour later, the Gundam brand plane flew through the air and finally arrived over a vast lake with smoke.

It has to be said that the level of development of mud-gnawing ducks is still very low. Except for a few big cities, other places are still original.

Through the porthole of the plane, Jiang He saw that countless wild animals lived on the mirror-like lake below. Flocks of flamingos were flying through the lake.

Flying over the lake, the ruins to the west were the former Tower of Babel.

Landing on the periphery of the ruins, Jiang He opened the porthole and jumped out of the plane.

In front of me is a lush grassland.

Among the weeds more than one meter high, there are broken tiles and ruins everywhere. Countless tall marble pillars are broken and lodged among the weeds.

At first glance, it was desolate and dilapidated.

"Is this the Tower of Babel?"

Looking up at the ruins ahead, Jiang He let his perception skills go to the limit and walked towards the center of the ruins.

No! No extraordinary aura!

There was only a piece of tiles in front of me. Any item with extraordinary aura would not exist even if it was broken.

"Here... nothing is left."

Jiang He sighed helplessly, "It's true that there is no in case. None of the other components left by his mother are left."

"Cry..."

Suddenly, an eagle roar sounded in the sky.

A huge golden eagle flew from the distant sky and flew towards the location where Jiang He and others were.

What surprised Jiang He was that... in his ultra-long vision range, the size of the golden eagle was surprisingly large.

The golden eagle's body length is at least 1.7 meters and its wingspan is more than four meters.

The largest golden eagle in the world cannot be so big.
Chapter completed!