God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

Jiang Fan was lost in thought, but Dylan suddenly smiled and pointed to the Pantheon.

"Mr. Jiang, do you remember this place?"

Jiang Fan looked at the Pantheon and smiled:

"of course I remember."

"Mr. Jiang is really a genius of heaven. You actually surpassed a full level at the beginning and almost beat me to death. In just two months, you actually had the strength to defeat Herbert..."

Dylan's voice was filled with infinite emotion.

Jiang Fan also remembered the details of the two fighting in the Pantheon:

"It was a great fight that day, Dylan, thank you so much for telling me so much about level ten."

Dylan was a little embarrassed:

"Mr. Jiang was too polite. Thinking of being beaten up by you later, his previous pretense was really abrupt."

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Fan laughed:

"I remember you mentioned the world list with me back then, do you want to be on that list yourself?"

"I don't have that ability, it's a list that can only be entered by real big people."

"Don't be presumptuous, believe me, you will become like that... a big man soon!"

During the conversation with several people, Jiang Fan quickly forgot that feeling.

After all, he has gone through too many life and death struggles along the way. If everything is on his mind, he doesn't need to do anything else.

And among the Pantheon.

It has long since been repaired and there are tourists everywhere.

The slight earthquake just now did not cause the tourists to panic, and even the people in the room only thought that some heavy truck had passed by.

However, everyone didn't notice. Just under their feet, the entire ground of the Pantheon was emitting an inexplicable suction force.

This force is not acting on physical objects, but is constantly absorbing the billowing vitality and spirit of countless tourists!

All tourists will not die, but they will feel more tired.

As the tourists inside kept walking out and the tourists outside kept entering, their lost spirits have gradually become a terrifying astronomical figure!

For a long time, a sigh of satisfaction faintly sounded from an unknown depth underground!

"Jie Jie...nearly...nearly..."

…

The car returned to Nicholas Manor, and Coppola was eagerly waiting.

Behind him is the real power figure of the Nicholas family who has rushed over.

This lunch seems to be going for a long time.

And just when Jiang Fan was enjoying lunch and was pleased with the powerful figures of the Nicholas family.

The country within the city of the city of seven hills, the holy city.

As the sacred place of the Bright Council, obviously not everyone is eligible to enter here, but outside the huge wall outside the holy city, it has formed a prosperous residential area because of the gathering of devout believers from ancient times to the present.

And just to the west of this huge residential area, in a three-story villa, Herbert was standing there with a gloomy expression.

Opposite him was a man with a rough face and a beard.

The man sits on a simple wooden chair, wearing a white silk robe, with slightly drooping eyelids, just like a lion dozing off.

In fact, he is the lion of the Council of Light, the commander of the Knights of Glory, one of the three giants, Gustav!

"...Sir, this is what happened."

Herbert finished talking about what had just happened, and then looked at Gustav respectfully.

Gustav was expressionless, but chuckled softly:

"interesting…"

"My lord, what should I do next?"

Herbert asked tentatively.

"So be it!"

Gustav waved his hand lazily, his eyelids drooping more severely, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"that's it?"

Herbert was taken aback for a moment, and then he spoke unwillingly:

"My lord, Jiang Fan, this kid relies on..."

"Herbert!"

Gustav's eyes that were about to close suddenly opened!

At this moment, Herbert seemed to see a picture of a lion waking up and roaring!

That bitter voice made him feel cold all over!

He trembled and finally reacted!

"My lord! Subordinates know!"

Gustav glanced at Herbert coldly, his eyelids drooping again:

"Get out!"

"Yes!"

Herbert respectfully agreed and took three steps back before leaving the villa.

Until he completely left, Gustav said slowly:

"What do you think?"

There was no one in the villa, but when Gustav finished his questioning, a voice rang out abruptly:

"Your Excellency, we're afraid we won't be able to win Jiang Fan."

With the sound of this sound, the space beside Gustav suddenly appeared ripples, and then, a man with white hair and an extremely handsome face suddenly appeared there.

This man was wearing a white robe embroidered with gold thread. He had just appeared, and the light and supernatural power in the entire villa was unexpectedly raised!

If Herbert did not leave, he would be able to recognize that this man was the chief of staff of the Knights of Glory, Bartholomew!

When Gustav heard what he said, he suddenly smiled:

"Why do you say that?"

Bartholomew spoke respectfully:

"According to the information we collected before, Jiang Fan is a snob. He has always refused to recruit more powerful forces. However, this time he didn't take the opportunity to show good things to us. Instead, he hurt Ji. Well, even to provoke our relationship with the other two parties, this can only show one thing."

"Explain what?"

"It means that he has found a backer stronger than us!"

Gustav chuckled.

"You mean... Your Majesty?"

"Your Excellency!"

"Hahaha!"

Gustav suddenly laughed.

Bartholomew's complexion changed slightly, but his eyebrows were still pleasing to the eye.

After a long time, Gustav said slowly:

"Interestingly, this little guy's ambition is really big, but do you think your majesty cares about him? Humph, he takes himself too seriously!"

Bartholomew spoke softly:

"Your Excellency, it's always difficult to guess what's going on in your Majesty's affairs. If you don't say it, is he really betting right?"

Gustav laughed.

He tapped his fingers on the handle of the chair a few times before suddenly speaking:

"Your Majesty...how old are you?"

Bartholomew's eyes twitched suddenly, and then his head dropped lower:

"Subordinates don't know."

Gustav looked at him carefully, and suddenly changed the subject:

"What about the other two parties, what will they do?"

Bartholomew sighed in secret, and spoke quickly:

"Clarence is scheming and will definitely see Jiang Fan's plan, but he is a man with great ambitions, he will never be reconciled, and he will definitely test it out. As for Barkley, he was brave and unscrupulous, and Green died early. Now, Thomas, the second figure in the trial, is greedy and greedy... they may not be able to see it. Jiang Fan is anxious to draw a clear line with us, fearing that he will be attacked!"

"hehe…"

Gustav smiled softly again:

"This way, I really look forward to it..."

Bartholomew hesitated:

"Your Excellency, since Jiang Fan can't win any of us, it doesn't matter, but it's Gabriel, he was taken by Heinrich..."

Gustav looked at Bartholomew with a faint smile:

"Do you really think that Gabriel was killed by Heinrich?"