"That is to say, Ximu, who is already at the bottom of the strength of the monarchs, will be at an unprecedented low after returning from hell. This is us." At this point, Pullman Bell saw the man in a white Tang suit named Lao

The old man smiled and waved to him.

The opportunity to communicate with the two extraordinary beings was snatched away by Jerome Joyce, which made him feel angry. Now being actively summoned, Pullman Bell glanced at the former triumphantly, and then

He stood up and bent down in the direction of his father: "What can I do for you?"

Snapped!

The crisp sound of a brain-shattering sound rang out in the conference room. Seeing the two clear finger prints on Pullman Bell's bald head, everyone wanted to laugh but had to hold it back.

‘We have all undergone strict training. No matter how funny things are, we will not laugh unless we can’t help it.’

"If it can be easily killed, then why did the gods have to go through so much trouble in the first place? Mythological creatures all have the ability to die more or less." Looking at Pullman Bell who shrank back and stared at him with a dissatisfied look on his face, the father did not hesitate.

Don't care: "The monarch will only become stronger. Pure physical means cannot eliminate their immortality. On the contrary, it will arouse their vigilance."

"Only magic can counter magic!"

Although this old goat had a very bad attitude, I have to say that his words made everyone present, including Pullman Bell, Jerome Joyce and others, secretly frightened. He used the most direct attitude to make everyone

I remembered yesterday's Yokosuka. In the battle with Taka-chan, the giant skeleton monster was still able to recover after being hit by missiles and aerial bombs. Although it seemed that Haka-chan had the absolute advantage, but if the giant skeleton monster didn't suddenly suddenly

Dismembering oneself, it is still uncertain what the final outcome of that battle will be.

Moreover, afterwards, Taika-chan and the island nation searched the entire Yokosuka sea area, but could not find anything left after the death of the giant skeleton monster.

In other words, someone ran away!

"Then what should we do about Westwood?" Pullman Bell asked.

"There are two ways." He took out the paper he had written in advance from the small satchel in the Tang suit and pushed it aside for others to watch. The father shook his hand and said slowly: "First, find the seal used by the gods.

Sky Monarch - Ximu's artifact, and then match the corresponding spell."

"However, the range of the spell's effect is not large. Ximu controls the power of the sky. Even if he is at his lowest point, it is not difficult to fly away and escape, so we need other props."

"The Holy Cross of Jesus,"

"The iron ring that secures Prometheus"

When they heard about the first artifact that sealed Ximu, everyone's eyes were a little dull. When it came to the Holy Cross, many people couldn't help but open their mouths. After finally talking about the iron ring of Prometheus, everyone's basic psychology was

Pull out the cold, pull out the cold.

Using artifacts to deal with gods doesn't sound like a problem, and it is. But you have to think about the operability of this matter.

There is no record of the ancient mythological and historical materials of the wilderness that they have collected, which is the artifact that their father said was used to seal Ximu. How can they do it if they don’t even know what this artifact is?

Holy Cross, if this thing is not complete, some of the remains may be discussed with the Papal States, but the probability is not high.

The iron ring that secures Prometheus is as unreliable as the first one. The place recorded in the legend is the Caucasus Mountains, but thousands of years have passed since the time of Prometheus in the myth. Such a long time

Who can be sure that the iron ring is still in the Caucasus Mountains? And even on the mountain, it is not an easy task to check step by step on such a high mountain including the foot of the mountain.

The chance of finding the three required artifacts and two without traces is as slim as if a normal person went to eat in the toilet. The Holy Cross may be borrowed, but when you block a peak with an unknown scrap, you stand at the top of the history of mythology.

Gods. They are not that hard to imagine.

Jerome Joyce said with a grimace: "This is a bit difficult to handle. I just mentioned the first one. You should have other methods?"

Dad had an unhappy expression on his face: "Yes, but it's much more difficult."

Fenway Park, located in the capital of Massachusetts, is the oldest venue currently used by the major leagues. It is also home to the seven-time championship Red Sox. The row of championship flags hanging on the west wall of the stadium is particularly dazzling.

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Because of the brilliant results in the past and the competitive teams, whenever there is a game, the place is always filled with fans who come to watch the game. The lively atmosphere can be clearly heard miles away from the stadium, waving flags and various souvenirs. However,

Since the evening of two days ago, Fenway Park announced that it needed to carry out maintenance work for half a month on the grounds of being in disrepair. And just one day later, the next day, a warning cordon was raised in the vicinity of 50 kilometers.

Of course, although the cordon has been raised, the people of Yingjiang do not want to die because they are not comfortable. The more restraint they have, the more curiosity they will arouse.

In less than a day, all kinds of strange rumors spread in Massachusetts.

"Hey, have you heard about it? It is said that relics from the past were found under Fenway Park, and many monsters emerged from them, which led to the sudden blockade."

"Really? Didn't you say that a wizard's tomb was dug up?"

"Wizards? What does it have to do with wizards? This place was still an Indian home hundreds of years ago. It's almost as if it was a shaman."

In the bar, both locals and fans who had come from out of town for a Red Sox game were eagerly discussing rumors that they either made up themselves or heard from others. In the small bar, people were laughing and yelling.

The sound is endless, and this is just a small microcosm of many places in Massachusetts.

At the same time, a violent whistling sound came from the sky above.

One by one, uniform formations of fighter jets came and circled in the sky over Boston. The ground was also shaking rhythmically. Along with the violent roar of engines and the sound of tracks crushing the asphalt on the road, one by one the steel behemoths entered the city.

People in the bar hurried out the door holding the wine glasses in their hands, looking at the big movements in the sky and on the streets in the distance, their jaws almost dropped in surprise.

"Oh my God, what happened? Even these guys were mobilized! Even the most terrifying criminals are not worthy of such a big battle, right?"

"Fenway Park, is there really something discovered? Is what happened on the Internet happening here in Massachusetts?"

A small number of people are excited, but more people are worried. It is good for Wai Guoren to boldly pursue excitement, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of this emotion. In fact, when it comes to facing life and death, they
Chapter completed!