This time, the Pope's answer was no longer tactful, but extremely calm.

"Well, I'm really scared."

Chapter 131: The Horn of Luoyan City

When Chen Bofu returned home carrying a package, it was still dark.

The room was dark with no lights on, and there was only a thin figure sitting on a chair on the balcony.

I heard the door open.

The figure on the balcony turned around instantly.

Those black and white eyes seemed to glow in the dark.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Chen Bofu walked over and turned on the light in the living room, then put the package in his hand on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa.

"A waste of electricity." Chen Jing said, got up and walked over to sit down with the old man, "How about it?"

"Done." Chen Bofu nodded with a smile, "Your guess is indeed correct, that old guy really extended an olive branch to me..."

At this time, Ryan walked out of the room, rubbing the skull's eye sockets.

"Master, you are back..."

"You kid!" Chen Bofu glared at Ryan, making him tremble in fear, "Why do you let the young master guard it alone!"

"I told him to go to bed."

Chen Jing hurriedly advised, then gave Ryan a look and told him to go back to sleep.

"I'm not sleepy anyway, so it's okay to stay awake all night."

Chen Bofu said nothing.

It wasn't until Ryan returned to the room and closed the door that he waved his hand... The thick black mist quickly covered the door, seemingly cutting off all possibility of sound transmission.

"It's just like what you said. The old guy first asked me if I was involved in the parliament."

"What did you say?"

"I said no, but I do find them more pleasing to the eye recently."

Upon hearing this reply, Chen Jingding nodded and motioned for the old man to continue.

"Then he asked me if I found their monastery particularly unpleasant."

After saying that, Chen Boxu couldn't help laughing, as if he remembered the scene of the two chatting at that time.

"Let me ask you, do you think I am pleased with you?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jing could imagine how the Pope would react.

"But I think he's quite happy." Chen Bofu added, tut-tutting, "Maybe his brain is not normal, and he has been spoiled by Gehro..."

"He didn't ask anything else after that?" Chen Jing asked.

"No." Chen Boxu shook his head. "He just told me that there might be chaos in Yongye City in the next few years. He asked me to be careful and not to hurt you."

"Me?" Chen Jing was startled.

"Yes! I fell out with him right then!"

Chen Bofu was still a little angry when he talked about this, and looked like he wanted to eat people.

"Threatening me with my sweet grandson! What a fucking deed!"

"..."

"But he later explained to me that he didn't want to threaten me, but just gave me a friendly reminder. Then he persuaded me nicely for a long time, so I didn't fall out with him."

It was only at this moment that Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

At least the old man was obedient, and the Pope's reaction was about as expected... It is no exaggeration to say that everything went smoothly.

"Stabilize him first."

Chen Jing stared thoughtfully at the package on the coffee table, seemingly in a daze, but in fact his brain was running rapidly.

"Both sides don't want to die, and don't offend them again."

"Obviously, we are relatively close to the Parliament, but the actual situation... After you went to meet with the Pope, he probably knew something about it."

Chen Bofu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. After taking a few puffs, he felt bitter in his mouth. He picked up the overnight tea on the coffee table and drank a few gulps.

"What are we going to do next?" Chen Boxu asked. Unknowingly, he seemed to have regarded his grandson as the backbone, which he had never done before.

"Just wait and see what happens."

Chen Jing flicked his fingers lightly on his knees, with no expression on his face.

"We can't rush things now. If we rush, flaws will be exposed. And it's not us who should be anxious now... just take your time."

Chen Boxu nodded and had no objection to his grandson's words.

"When I went there today, I wanted to kill some people on the way to have fun, but everyone in the parish was transferred away by that old guy. Damn it, I get angry just talking about it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Boxu glared at his good grandson again.

"You too, when you were bullied by those monks, why didn't you know how to kill a few more!"

"Kui Nan and the others have almost taken care of them, and... I don't want to kill people casually." Chen Jing scratched his head with a troubled expression.

"Kindhearted and softhearted?" Chen Boxu asked.

"That's not true." Chen Jing smiled helplessly and said truthfully, "If possible, I don't even want Wei Nanyanque and the others to take action. It would be best if I don't expose Aji..."

"Why?" Chen Bofu frowned, confused.

"If anyone is willing to help, let them help. Since the people in the council are so proactive, let's not waste their good intentions."

"Well, you can still hide your clumsiness, right?" Chen Boxu stroked the beard on his chin and looked dimly at the night sky outside the balcony, "You are different from me, grandpa. I don't like to hide my trump cards. I like to show my cards. !”

As he spoke, Chen Bofu showed a wicked smile.

"If I were you, I would definitely not hide it and rush into the crowd with the Holy Grail. I don't believe those ordinary monks can withstand it..."

"I'm not a suicide bomber. I rushed into a crowd..."

Chen Jing glanced at the package on the table and asked curiously.

"Is this an apology from the Pope?"

"That's right. That bitch was so picky that he finally dug out a 'relic' that you can use..."

As Chen Bofu spoke, he opened the package as if offering a treasure.

Remove the outer layer of muslin.

There is also a wooden box inside.

Open it and take a look.

It was a conch that was thirty centimeters long.

The color is dull and gray, with many holes on the surface.

And the shape of this conch is also very strange. It doesn't look like the common one, but it is twisted... like a twist?

"He doesn't know what this thing is for. He only knows that it's called the 'Horn of Luoyan City' and that it was found from an ancient ruins near the Sea of ​​the Old Sun."

Chen Bofu picked up the conch and handed it to Chen Jing, with a very proud expression on his old face.

"Grandpa has a very good memory. I remember you said that you can use relics from three ancient pathways regardless of the cost. This 'Luoyan City'... I remember it is one of the three pathways you mentioned!"

"What a coincidence?"

Chen Jing subconsciously took the conch, with a trace of unconcealable joy in his eyes.

After all, the relics from the three paths are hard to find. I didn't see them when I walked around the mall last time. I didn't expect that there would be one at the Pope's side...

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Tip: "Relic" has been detected, target details are being analyzed...

Relic: [Old Relic·The Horn of Luoyan City]

Detailed description: This is an old relic from the lost ancient capital of Luoyan City. The user needs to pay the price of his life and blow this horn on the altar of Dagon Cave, and then the road to the 'Deep Sea Singularity' can be opened. , at the end of the long road, is the Luoyan City that was lost in the fragments of history...

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Chapter 132 Sunset Outing Team

The next morning.

The RV "bought" by Chen Boxu was delivered to the downstairs of the community in person.

That's right.

It's the kind of heavy-duty RV that's out of this world.

It looks like an armored vehicle.

Not only does it have a bathroom and a separate small kitchen, the decoration in the living cabin is also luxurious, at least it looks much more upscale than the decoration in Chen Jing's home...

"Are you serious?"

"Ok?"

"Are you sure you want to drive us into the wasteland?"

"Yes! I bought all the cars!"

"Are you sure you bought this car?"

At this moment, Chen Boxu was squatting behind the carriage and studying something.

Hearing his good grandson asking questions tirelessly made him a little upset.

"Hey, can you stop talking! I'm spray painting!"

Chen Jing stood aside and watched helplessly, and saw the old man spray-painting eight big characters on the back of the carriage.

Sunset Red outing team.

"Done!" Chen Bofu threw the spray paint can away and turned around excitedly to ask Chen Jing, "How do you like it? Does it look good?"

"It's okay...it looks pretty..." Chen Jing said reluctantly. Looking at the eight fonts that looked like they had been gnawed by dogs, he thought the old man was joking.

Yes.

He felt that the old man must have gone crazy again.

Didn't we agree that everyone would take Baiaji to the wasteland together?

What do you mean by getting an RV?

Did you really think you were going on an outing? !

"I just said that I have artistic talent..." Chen Bofu took his grandson's compliment seriously and sighed loudly, "When I was a child, I wanted to be a calligrapher... I can also be an artist... but unfortunately I didn't. That’s your chance…”

"Isn't it a bit strange for us to drive an RV to the wasteland..." Chen Jing hesitated.

"Are you afraid it's not safe?" Chen Boxu asked.

Chen Dingding nodded and said he was a little scared.

"You're scared of nothing when I'm here. As long as we leave the city, we'll rush all the way..." Chen Bofu's eyes gleamed when he said this, as if he had already painted a picture of "beautiful and loving" in his mind. "The bloody picture scroll, "Caravan, tribe, let's grab each one when we see it!"

"Aren't we going to the Huangwang Courtyard?" Chen Jing was so angry that he didn't know what expression to put on, wondering when this old man would change his bad taste!

"I must pick up some souvenirs along the way. Otherwise, what's the difference between traveling in vain?" Chen Boxu said aggrievedly.

"You call this a local specialty?" Chen Jing asked.

Chen Bofu nodded, his expression very serious.

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