After succeeding, the two groups immediately bought the fastest air ticket and left London. Although both sides were confident that they would not be caught by the British, in order to prevent the night from getting too long and dreaming, let's go first.

The next day, according to the Sun's rumor, the Queen of England seemed to be in a coma due to some incident. Charles ****, who attended the event in Manchester, seemed to have drunk too much that night and returned to the hotel room, shouting, "Thank you for the thieves." He didn't know if there was any relationship between the two. A page of the Times announced that the British Museum would be closed for one month from the same day, and an obituary of the director's death due to myocardial infarction was published in an inconspicuous corner.

Of course, Pile and the others would not pay attention to these things. At this moment, he was worried about the last magic weapon. He had never unbuttoned his brows from the Fermicino International Airport in Rome, Italy until he checked in a hotel near the Vatican.

Looking at the Vatican's Basilica from the quaint terrace, Pile saw a holy light soaring into the sky and reaching the sky. It was just like he thought. The Holy See does have a passage to the heavens. Although I haven't heard of any miracles in the Holy See for a long time, Pile doesn't think that a demon would walk around there.

"Sir, how about it?" The loyal Mark asked with concern when he saw that Pirelle was so troubled.

"Oh, no, I'm afraid I can only go this time. Although the intensity of the Holy Light in the Holy Church is not as strong as before, it is still not something that your changes can resist. This time it is not as good as London. If you reveal your true body, it will be troublesome if you startle heaven." Pili shook his head. In addition to his special physique, the higher the level of demons, the greater the resistance to the Holy Light, and the greater the possibility of attention from heaven. In this way, if you want not to disturb the above, you can only send humans or Pili to it yourself.

Thinking of humans, Biley couldn't help but turn his gaze to Raf who was pounding the computer on the sofa. Strangely, Raf did not make his signature nonsense attack this time, but frowned and operated seriously. Is the Vatican's network security even better than the British Museum?

Pili added another layer of trouble. If this is true, it would be even more troublesome. Although Raf didn't have to steal magic weapons by himself, he didn't have the ability to do that, but after staying with him for a long time, Pili became more and more aware of his importance, maps, surveillance, security personnel's location, and the ability to cut off internal and external contacts. This kid has done much more technical content than stealing himself. Just like the time in London, if the scepter was not placed in a place guarded by heroic spirits, with Raf there, he could get a little demon from hell, and he could complete the task of stealing the scepter.

Now even Raf is troublesome. Even if the Vatican is the smallest country, it will have more than 50,000 square kilometers. Do you want Pi Le to find the sword inch by inch?

"Raf, why, isn't it going well?" Pile finally couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, God, boss, you have to add three times your salary." The words of Piret finally opened up Raf's chatterbox, and he complained loudly, "This is the stupidest network system I have ever seen in my life."

"If this group of clergy is not a pig, then it must have received black money. Three companies have used to build a network in such a big place, and they are not compatible with each other. Oh my god, how stupid people have to do this? Don't they find it troublesome to use it themselves?"

Seeing Raf so angry, Biley was even more worried, "So can you find that thing?"

"Time, boss." Raf rolled his eyes, "I need time. None of these three network security systems are a problem. The problem is that I have to break one by one. Can you believe it? They use two systems in one office building. You must install two more computers for me, and I have to crack them at the same time."

"Okay, you make a list and I'll ask Mark to buy it."

"No need for boss, I've purchased it online, you just need to pay."

"...Okay." I have to admit that human life is quite convenient now. Biley smiled bitterly and nodded to signal Mark to help Raf pay for a while, while walking out of the room.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"It's okay, Mark, you can just protect Raff here, I'll go out for a walk." Mark nodded and continued to sit back.

Pile walked out of the hotel and walked casually on the street. As a tourist city, there are many tourists here. Looking around, the proportion of black-haired and black-eyed tourists is very large, especially in various luxury jewelry stores on the roadside, which is almost mostly the case. This reminds Pile of what he saw in the news that China has surpassed the EU and became the world's second largest economy, at least from its purchasing power, this can be clearly seen.

Bi Le found it ridiculous. Europe and the United States are calling for freedom and democracy all day long, but resources are all consumed on the mutual attacks of political parties. The economy is constantly recession, and people's lives are becoming more and more difficult. When really solving the problem, it is not up to their eyes that the dictatorship and backwardness of the ignorant China. Which system is correct? Perhaps the people will have different views.

"Oh, you bastard, what's this thing for me? Stop talking nonsense. Don't think about leaving today if you don't give me money."

"Let me go, let go quickly, you're so rude..." A noisy sound came from the alley in front of Pile, attracting his attention.

He walked to the entrance of the alley and looked inside. A bar-like building with two red light strips on both sides of the door. A woman wearing suspenders and heavy makeup grabbed the clothes of a fat bald man and scolded loudly. From the wrinkles that could not be hidden in her makeup, she was no longer young, and the man opposite her was a little embarrassed.

"You church bastards always use these useless Holy See coins to fool us. Do you think I did it on the first day? Either pay in euros, or just press your clothes here, and you want to leave, there is no way." The voice of the middle-aged woman, Bi Le, could clearly hear the Holy See? Someone from the Holy See was interesting. He stopped and looked at the farce over there.

"You let go of me, it's not like this. The Italian government recognizes this currency, which is legal." The man wiped his sweat and kept arguing.

"Fuck, Italy has long used the euro. Do you think I am a young girl who just arrived? Tell you, don't think about leaving if you don't pay it off today."

"Don't do this, just be quiet." The man looked around secretly. Pierre flashed behind the wall, not letting him discover, "I am a formal staff member of the Roman Catholic Church. I have a teaching position. I really didn't bring any money today. In this way, I will press this sterling silver cross on you. Can I redeem it with the money in the past two days?"

"Of course not. How much money is this broken cross? You said you are a staff member, so what evidence do you have to put that in here." The weather-beaten woman would not believe him easily, and there were many scammers who fucked their career.

The faculty member was not a decent thing after all, and the woman was allowed to scream and couldn't end. The bald man gritted his teeth, took out a work permit from his arms and handed it to her, "I am the warehouse administrator of the Vatican Museum. This is my work permit. OK, I will come to redeem it in the next two days, so don't lose it."

The woman let go of her hand on the special sign on the document she was looking at. This thing was not something that the insider had never seen before, but that was that she had been working here for a long time. She snatched the document and the cross, pointed to the man's nose and said, "Two days, what you said, if you don't come then, I will take these two things to the Vatican to ask for money."

"Okay, I know, you must save it well and don't lose it." The man repeatedly told me.

"Okay, get out quickly, it's your business to get the money early."

The man walked out of the alley in a defiant manner and hurriedly walked towards the Vatican. When Pilie, who was originally standing at the entrance of the alley, came to the brothel door at some point, patted the woman who turned around and walked in on the shoulder.

"Oh, hello, are you here to play? Then you are here to the right place. Our service is very thoughtful and you can play any way." The woman saw Pi Lie's exquisite dress and immediately used all her tricks to leave this seemingly rich guest.

Bi Lie also followed her happily, but his eyes kept staring at the document in her hand.
Chapter completed!