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The current Casillas has passed through the portal, and what he sees is the residence of the local mage.

After all, for a while, he couldn't think of a suitable place to teleport to. The Mage's House was a good place, at least he was familiar with it.

"Let's see who this is."

Constantine appeared in front of Casillas with a face full of ridicule.

He came from behind Casillas.

This guy has been playing with the mages in London recently, in order to know some news about the sword in the stone from the mouths of these mages.

Although there are no additional gains so far.

But the moment he saw Casillas, he felt that an opportunity had come.

"Who are you?"

Casillas lowered his head, looking like he would rush to smash the guy in front of him at any time.

After all, Constantine's breath is not so kind.

"I feel that your body is not too different from a few acquaintances of mine, so you are a barbarian?"

Constantine waved his hand to show that he had no malice, and said with a smile.

Although it was just a guess, he guessed it right, which made Casillas relax a little.

After receiving Canuck's teaching, he was somewhat over-stressed.

"Okay, do you know where Rumlow is?"

Casillas asked with some suspicion. Although Constantine was an insider, he didn't seem very trustworthy.

No matter whoever meets Constantine for the first time will make such a judgment, after all, it is difficult for a sloppy guy to gain the goodwill of others.

Even if he were neatly dressed, he would still look decent.

"Probably over at Helsing, but I'm going there. Why don't we go together?"

Constantine said very familiarly, he was planning to go to Nivi.

The blood queen is now much easier to deal with than before, although she basically won't respond, but there's no harm in trying.

"I know that place, so I won't bother you to lead the way."

Casillas ripped open the portal and left the place, leaving behind a whistling Constantine.

He knew Hessin's location, and when he was a mage he had been to the outside of the manor and glanced twice.

Mage can't stay in the house all the time, they also need to go out shopping.

And Constantine seems to be thinking about something, such as what to do next.

His psychic talent told him something was about to happen in this place, but he didn't know where to go.

As a troublemaker, he trusts his instincts, so he plans to leave the scene.

Not far away, Father Anderson was standing at the corner of the street, scrutinizing Constantine.

The advance force of the church had already arrived in London, not only to destroy the last group, but also to find a way to destroy Akado.

The existence of vampires should not appear in the world. This is the attitude of the church.

And Father Anderson came to greet these mages, but the way he greeted them might not be very harmonious.

"The priest over there, long time no see."

Constantine took a cigarette from his pocket and shouted at Father Anderson.

This is an acquaintance and a thigh, so Constantine is willing to pull into each other's relationship.

So he waved his arms a little pompously.

He felt the abundant divine power from Father Anderson, just like Angel at that time.

"Constantine, I hope you didn't make any more troubles this time for me to deal with."

Anderson had "I hate trouble" written all over his face, and then walked towards Constantine angrily.

The last time Constantine lost a saint, it made it hard for him to have a good impression of Constantine.

"Don't be so blunt, Father. Our purpose should be the same."

Constantine lit the cigarette indifferently, but the cigarette **** was cut off by a bayonet in the next moment.

"Take me somewhere, you know what I need."

Anderson held a bayonet in his hand and said threateningly.

Then he pressed Constantine's shoulder and forced him to leave the building near the mage.

The church does not intend to have any conflict with the mages. After all, an organization with the backing of the supreme mages is not able to offend for no reason.

Although Anderson hates unbelievers just as much, he is somewhat compassionate towards humanity itself.

Now that there are better things to do, the task of greeting the mages can be left to others.

For example, Maxwell, who is always nagging, although Anderson watched this kid grow up, but as the power in his body grew stronger, he saw a lot of his original disciples more and more.

"Okay, Father, but I hope you don't fight them, although I don't know why, but you may not be able to go against the will of those people."

Constantine followed Father Anderson obediently. He knew very well what kind of power the priest possessed, which he could not resist.

As Anderson said, he knew exactly what the priest needed to find.

After all, this monster's executioner can only find monsters, and it has never been his task to find people.

"By the way, can I have a cigarette, you know, I can't live without these nasty little things."

Constantine listened to the grinding of teeth in his ears, reluctantly put the cigarette in his hand back into his pocket, and then silently led the way.

"Only God's will cannot be violated, other people are another matter."

Anderson turned the bayonet in his hand into a Bible and held it in his hand, then continued walking with his arms around Constantine.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is probably a friendly exchange between a believer and a priest, and they don't pay attention to anything deliberately.

"Then tell me, where is Nivi? You must know."

Anderson's frantic voice made Konstantin nervous.

As the most famous troublemaker, Constantine not only represents big trouble, but also well-informed.

If his news were a little bit blocked, he might have been plotted by some demon.

"I was about to take you to that place, and it happened that I wanted to ask her something."

Constantine shrugged and said:

"By the way, Father, do you know where the Sword in the Stone is?"

As soon as the name Sword in the Stone came out, Anderson's arm immediately pressed Constantine with some force.

"Why are you asking this?"

Father Anderson's tone was odd.

"In order for a man to complete his historical mission."

"Hellboy?"

Anderson's arm gripping Constantine's shoulder tightened.

Hellboy is the conspiracy of the **** monarchs, the church is very clear about this.

Among those who wanted to kill Hellboy to avoid the devil becoming king of England, there was a part of the church.

For example, behind the guys from the Osiris Club, there are some shadows of the church.

"Don't tell me you're going to kill him, he's a key player."

Constantine dug into his pocket uneasy, but there was nothing in it that could let him escape from Father Anderson's hands.

"The devil should die."

Anderson took Constantine and strode:

"Tell me, where is he now? Is he with Nivi?"

A gust of air came out of Anderson's mouth, and he was a little excited now.

After all, the combination of Hellboy and the Blood Queen is more troublesome than a single problem.

"I think you may need to calm down. If nothing else, I don't think you can beat those guys and take Hellboy's life, and of course the Blood Queen."

Constantine shivered, then forcefully ripped Anderson's palm off his shoulder.

Father Anderson is indeed a part of the extraordinary human beings, but he is only on the level that he can stand in front of Arcador.

If you want to take Nivi's life from Akado's hands, it is definitely too much.

If nothing else, that brood of savages alone could make Father Anderson come back in vain.

"Someone got involved with the devil?"

Father Anderson's expression turned hideous. Although this was just a misunderstanding by Father Anderson, his attitude was firm.

As these words came out, the halo on Father Anderson's body was expanding, and it looked like a human-shaped light bulb.

Or the high wattage kind.

"Isn't this a matter of course? You know, humans are always in pursuit of something illusory, and demons can provide a hope."

Konstantin said with a relaxed smile, but he immediately started adding explanations.

"But this has nothing to do with the blood queen. They are just doing this according to the arrangement of some higher-level people. Believe me, they also want to kill the blood queen directly. But it can't be done for the time being."

Constantine and Father Anderson were joking, but the joke was more annoying.

Constantine is such a person, and someone is working hard in the current crisis, so naturally he can't take it seriously.

In other words, even when he faced the crisis personally~www.NovelMTL.com~ he could face it with hot pot and singing.

He'd been out of order in those bad events long ago.

It is said that dividing one's soul just to avoid weakness is not something that a normal person can do.

"Take me there!"

Father Anderson stared, and squeezed these words out of his teeth.

Then he squeezed Constantine's palm harder, and Constantine could even hear the creaking sound from his shoulders.

Constantine showed a "you are free" expression, and then strode towards Hessin's direction.

It takes a lot of courage to tease Father Anderson, and it's enough to try it once.

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