After all, for the watch world, when they come to take the exam, the flow of time there is equivalent to a pause...

Just as Chen Jing casually browsed through the constantly refreshing posts in the forum, the friend information of Li Mobai and Qiao Youning suddenly popped up.

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[Li Mobai]: Damn it! We can finally connect in the other world!

[Qiao Youning]: Are you okay? I'm safe here, don't worry about me!

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Chen Jing finished sending messages to them one after another to report that they were safe, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and closed the light curtain.

In fact, before returning to the other world, Chen Jing also analyzed whether it was possible for them to continue to communicate through the candidate forum.

But no matter what he thought... Chen Jing felt that "Mr. Fog" was not a good person.

With "His" somewhat out-of-the-box character, it is unlikely that he would open the door to convenience for mankind.

But the reality was beyond Chen Jing's imagination.

I didn't expect to be able to contact them... Will there be an opportunity to form a team to complete tasks in the future?

While Chen Jing was thinking about it, he walked out of the bedroom, yawning as if he had just woken up.

"My dear grandson, aren't you going to sleep?"

Chen Bofu turned around on the recliner and looked at Chen Jing sleepily, seeming a little worried about Chen Jing's health.

"Don't worry about the monastery. Grandpa is here. When it's time to sleep, go to bed with you..."

Although we haven't seen each other for just thirty days, this is not the first time that Chen Jing has shuttled between the two worlds, but for some reason... every time he returns to this home in the other world, he sees these familiar faces. There will be an inexplicable feeling in my heart of meeting again after a long absence.

Apparently only thirty days have passed.

Why does it feel like several years have passed...

"Why are you so dazed?" Chen Boxu asked doubtfully, carefully looking at his good grandson's face that was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it, he suddenly frowned and murmured softly, "It's really weird... Why do I feel that there is something different about you..."

"It's different? What's different?" The expression on Chen Jing's face suddenly froze.

Chen Bofu stopped the rocking chair abruptly, stepped on the floor with his feet, and sat up straight with a puzzled expression.

"Why does your breath become so strange..."

Chapter 240: Kill the Light Bearer

Chen Jing actually couldn't feel any change in his breath.

The same is true for Wei Nan and Yan Que.

Hearing what the old man said, they subconsciously looked away from the TV.

"Has his breath changed?" Wei Nan looked confused, then wrinkled his nose and inhaled hard twice, his expression becoming more and more confused, "Why didn't I feel it?"

"I didn't feel it either." Yan Que shook his head.

Ryan, who was sitting on the small bench, was originally the weakest among everyone present, so when he heard what Wei Nan and the others said, the little skull's head shook to show that he didn't feel anything.

"Could it be that you feel wrong..." Chen Jing asked guiltily.

"Impossible!" Chen Bofu said categorically, trusting his feelings very much, "Your aura must have changed! I will never feel wrong!"

"This can be wrong..." Chen Jing felt guilty.

"You still don't believe your grandpa?!" Chen Boxu grabbed Chen Jing's arm, examined it carefully, and muttered, "It seems that the breath is stronger than before..."

Hearing this, Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Old man, could you please stop speaking halfway when you speak next time... I thought you really noticed something!

"Have you become stronger?" Wei Nan rushed over like a monkey, hung directly on Chen Jing's back, and asked enthusiastically, "Has my practice with him these days been effective?!"

"I can't tell..." Chen Bofu looked thoughtful.

"Then do I have merit?" Wei Nan hugged Chen Jing's neck tightly and looked at the old man with wide eyes.

"Just force it." Chen Bofu glanced at her.

"If you are successful, can you scold me less in the future?" Wei Nan made an unrealistic request and said pitifully, "I know you feel sorry for your grandson, but I have taken him to practice close combat these days. Fighting, in the final analysis, is for his own good. If you see me beating him until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, then you can scold me..."

"Then why don't you just slap him in the face!" Chen Bofu glared at Wei Nan with hatred, feeling that this girl has no intelligence at all, "My dear grandson, what a pretty face you have! You are also cruel Don’t hesitate to say hello to his face!”

"I didn't mean it..." Wei Nan felt aggrieved and buried his face on Chen Jing's shoulder, saying in a sullen voice, "Then it would be better if I didn't hit him in the face next time..."

"Okay, okay, what a big deal..." Chen Jing coaxed Wei Nan and sent her back to the sofa to sit down, "You guys watch TV first, the old man and I have something to talk about..."

"What's so mysterious..." Chen Boxu stood up and followed Chen Jing into the bedroom.

Close the door.

Chen Jing took the old man to the bedside and sat down, looking like he wanted to confide in him.

"Grandpa, I'm asking you something. I don't have any other intention. I'm just out of curiosity..."

"What's the matter?" Seeing his good grandson's serious expression, Chen Bofu couldn't help but put away the smiling expression on his face and became serious.

"The Light Bearer of the Hermitage...when will we kill him?" Chen Jing asked cautiously.

"Soon." Chen Bofu didn't expect his good grandson to suddenly ask this, but he still answered truthfully, "The council is also thinking about this matter. I guess they also want to find a suitable opportunity to join forces with us..."

As he said this, Chen Boxu couldn't help but sigh, because this matter was really not that easy to handle.

Even if he wanted to kill those two Gehro containers, there was no better way at this stage.

"You also know that the Pope is keeping a close eye on this matter, so this matter is difficult to handle." Chen Bofu scratched his gray afro, "In addition, the two Light Bearers have been hiding in the headquarters of the Priory. If we had to force our way in and kill them, it would be almost like going to war with the Priory."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Boxu spread his hands to express his helplessness.

"If I were a loner... it wouldn't matter if I went to war with the Priory... Even if I was seriously injured by the Pope, I would be sure to take away most of the members of their Priory... They have no chance of killing me... But the problem is that you are here !”

Hearing Chen Boxu's words, Chen Jing also expressed his understanding.

Because he already knew this was the case, and just wanted to make sure again...

To the old man, the hermitage was nothing.

No matter how powerful the Pope is, he cannot kill him.

Of course, this doesn't mean he can kill the Pope.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of your death..." Chen Boxu sighed, "I am your grandson. If you die, what's the point of grandpa living?"

"Grandpa, is it easy to find a chance to kill He Guangzhao?" Chen Jing asked carefully.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Chen Boxu asked.

Chen Jing hesitated for a moment and said he didn't want to hear it, but the old man was obviously not happy about it.

"What a shame." Chen Bofu was completely complaining. He seemed a little angry when he talked about this. "It's my fault that I was too impulsive and killed the previous Light Bearer... but ended up giving the Pope a hard time." class……"

As he said that, the old man slapped his thigh again.

"It's over now. Look at how well the Pope hid them. He almost stuffed them into his own butt..."

"Okay, okay." Chen Jing hurriedly interrupted the old man's not-so-good metaphor and couldn't help but persuade him, "Let's think of other ways..."

"Why are you so concerned about the Light Bearer now?"

As a grandfather, Chen Boxu knew Chen Jing's good grandson very well, and he could be regarded as someone who knew his character relatively well.

He could remember how Chen Jing behaved some time ago... He wasn't that concerned about the Light Bearer. On the contrary, he had a bit of escapism.

"I just think they are too much of a threat..." Chen Jingqian smiled and did not dare to tell the old man about Raphael's intention to kill him, because he knew very well what the old man's temper was like...

Not to mention how to explain that he knew about Raphael, given the old man's indifferent character, if he really heard that someone wanted to kill his grandson, he would definitely go crazy without saying anything...

Even though he said before that he didn't dare to break into the monastery's base camp, when he really went crazy...the old man couldn't care about any weaknesses or consequences!

"We'll see."

Chen Bofu touched his beard and murmured thoughtfully.

"The Pope will invite us to the 'Moonlight Celebration' in a few days. By then... maybe we will have a chance!"

"Killing people at a celebration??" Chen Jing was stunned, thinking that if he did this, it would be no different than slapping the Pope.

"Not necessarily. We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Chen Bofu stood up and stretched with a tired look on his face. The bones in his body made a series of chilling sounds.

"By the way, I'm going to help Ryan get promoted to Sequence 2 tomorrow. Remember to get up early..."

Chapter 241: Ryan in the Promotion Sequence

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[Jiang Jingzhe]: Raphael went to the obelisk to meet the Pope early this morning!

[Jiang Jingzhe]: Raphael was eating in the cafeteria of the cathedral!

[Jiang Jingzhe]: Raphael is reading in the Moonlight Library!

[Jiang Jingzhe]: Raphael is here...

[Jiang Jingzhe]: Boss, when are you going to take action? ? I'll give you his coordinates at any time! !

[Chen Jing]: To be honest, you are too ridiculous for being a young boy. Can you have some integrity from a monastic order...

[Jiang Jingzhe]: He is going to kill me, why don’t I betray him? Do you think I'm a fool?

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From the moment he returned to the other world until the next morning, Chen Jing was bombarded with messages from Jiang Jingzhe.

without any exaggeration.

Chen Jing never imagined that there could be such a dedicated young man.

real.

too exaggerated.

Every ten minutes.

Jiang Jingzhe will send Raphael's real-time coordinates.

Raphael didn't even let him eat or go to the toilet.

Even if Chen Jing couldn't see Jiang Jingzhe, he could still imagine her eager and anxious face.

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[Jiang Jingzhe]: Raphael should be about to attack me.

[Chen Jing]: Then pay attention to yourself.

[Jiang Jingzhe]: Boss, can you hurry up and kill him? I guess he will definitely try to trick the Pope into attacking you recently...

[Chen Jing]: The Pope doesn’t have the courage.

[Jiang Jingzhe]: That's not necessarily true. I just heard the teacher say...Gehro has been communicating more and more with the Hermitage recently.

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Jiang Jingzhe's last words made Chen Jing subconsciously raise his heart to his throat.

Because he has always been a little afraid of that strange moon in the sky. After all, from a certain perspective...Gehro is a god in this world.

If it really has a chance to come to Evernight City.

Then don't call him an old man.

No one in the world can do it.

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[Chen Jing]: It's not going to come, is it? !

[Jiang Jingzhe]: I don't know, but I advise you to act quickly. If you really want to get rid of him, it's best to do it before he establishes a stable connection with Geheluo.

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