Chapter 12: A New World
"Well, Reinhardt, here are your papers: agent's certificate, special pass, identity card, bank card, social security card, driver's license. Then, there's this most important of all, a license to kill issued by the Bureau of Special Investigations, with which, should you accidentally shoot someone, you'll be held accountable by Military Intelligence, provided you don't use this to shoot the Prime Minister!" 0052 shoved a large stack of documents at Reinhardt, and the petrified Reinhardt jolted awake.
Panicking, he grabbed the documents in his hand, and 0052 handed over another pistol that was no more than twenty centimeters long, black in color, streamlined, with a thick and heavy muzzle that was very intimidating.0052 was filled with awe, "Just now, I tried to fire a shot, and this thing almost shook off my arm! As a result, it flew straight out of my hand and almost smashed an engineer's head, you're really going to use it?"
After weighing the weight, he didn't know what kind of metal the pistol was made of, and it was heavy at least about twenty kilograms. Reinhardt secretly marveled, "It looks like it will be really powerful, look at this weight of it!" Casually inserting the K-7 pistol on his belt and receiving the heavy leather case containing a thousand rounds of ammunition, Reinhardt inquired, "Well, I think there should be no problem, my single grip strength is over a ton, and it should be enough to control this gun. Now where are we going?"
'Single-grip strength over a ton', 0052 along with the several agents next to him simultaneously rounded their eyes and looked at him deadpan with the eyes of a prehistoric monster before 0052 half-heartedly reacted. "Well, then, I guess there's nothing wrong with it." 0052's face was odd, a little excited and a little worried as he took Reinhardt's arm and walked towards an elevator at the end of the corridor. "However, you still need to change the clothes you're wearing, in London, the vestments of a high-ranking cleric should never be seen on the streets!"
An hour later, wearing a gun holster under his armpit, five thirteen-round magazines inserted in his belt, a sharp saber concealed in his boots, and carrying two huge cattle suitcases in his hands, the heavily armed Reinhardt followed 0052's back and descended into the parking lot! 0052 muttered under his breath, "Okay, count me unlucky, you actually don't know how to drive on your own, so what am I going to do with you? What's the point of getting you a driver's license? God, doesn't your divine court offer driving lessons? It seems that you still have a lot to learn, Father Reinhardt."
With a face full of innocence, Reinhardt quietly watched as 0052 stroked the shell of his recently restored car. After a while, seeing 0052 pulling open the trunk and signaling for him to drop the case in, Reinhardt then asked, "0052, I don't carry any extra cash for these two cases of clothes ......"
Raising an eyebrow, snatching the two boxes and casually slamming them into the trunk, 0052 shouted, "It's okay, it's okay, on your bank card, you have a full two million euros, which is the funding that the Divine Court gives to each liaison officer, and it's deducted directly from it! Although, the price of these clothes sold within our Bureau of Investigation is twice as high as the market price, but they are all guaranteed to be authentic, guaranteed to be name brands!" Looking at the black designer suit on Reinhardt's body, 0052 mumbled in a low voice, "Anyway, the clothes that we sell internally are only bought by your Divine Court liaison officers the first time they come here, so if we don't ruthlessly rip you off a few times, how can we afford to face the legendarily rich Divine Court? Who asked us to have so little funding?"
Reinhardt was once again dumbfounded, completely speechless. Only after a long time did he remind 0052 in a low voice, "I'm sorry, but I want you to remember one thing, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversations, but one of my superpowers is the power to control the wind, and I can hear very slight sounds from very far away! For example, I can hear the sound of a piece of glass breaking a kilometer away right now, so ......0052 I really didn't mean to overhear you guys."
On his wide square face was a stunned as well as incomparable embarrassment that he couldn't hide, 0052 laughed dryly, "In that case, what I said just now ...... haha, I was actually joking. The Divine Court and us are allies, how could we lay hands on our own allies? Just now I was absolutely talking nonsense, you mustn't take it seriously."
[You see this text, please exit the reading mode, or to the "source page" can be read normally,quanben5.com] The current web page does not support reading mode, please click the source page to continue reading.
Please go to the source page to read, the following content anti-collection automatic replacement] you - me, big - small, more - less, up - down, left - right, before - after, cold - hot, high - low, ....
Well aware of the truth that 'fewer words are bound to be lost', 0052 neatly opened the trunk, drilled back out of the car, and greeted in a low voice: "Well, Reinhardt, you should first take me on a tour of the city of London! If I want to understand a city in depth, then at the very least, I must first contact him from the small probability of impression off the end! The City of London would be an ugly, quiet little city if it weren't for your Special Investigations Bureau and our clergy!"
Seeing the unkind fierce light in Reinhardt's eyes, 0052 simply closed his mouth, his right hand stretched out of the window towards Reinhardt and quickly waved a few times, Reinhardt silently drilled into the compartment and sat down next to 0052. Letting out a few dry chuckles, 0052 stepped on the gas and the BMW, powered by an ancient gasoline engine, shot off like the wind.
It had to be recognized that London, which had been completely destroyed during the Little Destruction Era and had taken fifty years to plan and build up, was a very ugly city! Roads are straight, flowers, plants and trees are few and far between, and there are rivers and lakes everywhere, occupying hundreds of square meters of the sky outside the huge city, just like a garden. The air is fresh, the ground sky tile blue, now the use of energy small part of all from Mars under the off digging energy crystal or not solar energy and other new sources of energy, air pollution but whether nearly disappeared.
The sun is shining, flowers and fruits are fragrant, and the whole London is covered in an incomparable peaceful atmosphere. Road pedestrians to and fro like a shuttle, the ground has a car traveling fast, the air has a small magnetic levitation car in the rapid speed, everything is so well organized, everything is so quiet and peaceful, where are the K and 0052 they said those horrible things?
Reinhardt suspiciously looked at 0052 a glance, flew slowly glanced at a blonde ugly man driving a sports car swept past, very no dissatisfaction said: "0052, is our British intelligence officer, is not this to their own motherland whitewash? London is such a peaceful city, but we are so denigrating him, you false in the law Ming black, what we are thinking! Could it be that our Military Intelligence is dissatisfied with your Divine Court, so we deliberately fabricated a lie?"
0052 violently twisted the steering wheel and showed an odd smile towards Reinhardt, "My dear priest, you should be more observant with your eyes, observing what is hidden underneath the curtain of splendor, and not be fooled by that superficial phenomenon. Denigrating London? Does it do us any good? What's the point of being at war with your divine court? God, I, David James, am a devout believer as well, and it is God who has blessed me with the fact that it is only my partner who dies each time, and not a hair on my head is harmed."
"Seeing things through the gorgeous lining?" Reinhardt went silent, he used the skills he had learned in the God's Nest to observe the pedestrians under the road and everything he saw. That's right, there was nothing wrong with it, the ordinary citizens were working methodically, as precisely as the gears in a rare instrument. But there is something very dissonant in this small system, something that breaks the whole melody.
Those middle-aged men or young men who seemed to be sitting on benches feeding pigeons and reading newspapers at intersections of all sizes, their waists bulging, obviously carrying murderous weapons. There were even a dozen or so old men with secretive green light flickering inside their eyes, and if Reinhardt wasn't mistaken, according to the Divine Court's canonical records, all of these old men should have belonged to the camp of powerful dark sorcerers.
In the air, in the standard two hundred meters away from the sky under the low degree of operation of the magnetic levitation car, there are no some body size Gerry small, the body of the white levitation car in the fast and leisurely, without any purpose in the air around the ****. The small rough survey on these magnetic floating car, Reinhardt noticed that those cars under the shell are not hidden very bad large hatch, if everything An said is correct, those hatches in front, should be whether the power of a small large energy weapon.
And then look at those towering buildings, behind those frosted glass walls that do not reflect the slightest bit, Reinhardt's sensitive senses can feel that there is a blade-like eyes constantly scanning the entire street, often three or five buildings in those sharp eyes, completely sealed a street all possible dead ends. Reinhardt had no doubt that in the hands of the owner of those gazes, there must be a powerful modern weapon - a weapon powerful enough to pose a fatal threat to a clergyman of Reinhardt's level.
The car traveled backward quickly, and the further it went the more wrong Reinhardt felt. The trees and plants in the flower beds along the roadside seemed to be arranged in an extremely strange orientation, and they formed those spatial structures that were actually constantly absorbing the energy around them, and then converting it into a kind of energy pattern that Reinhardt was unfamiliar with, and storing it up. The whole small street, a number of small buildings, a number of plants and trees, together with those private facilities, such as fire taps, post office, private toilets, etc., actually complete ugly composition of a whole, and even lifeless breath to go.
Cold sweat on his forehead slipped down, Reinhardt suddenly remembered the knowledge that Merlin taught, the most mysterious, the entire divine court no one knows at all, in that mysterious China is called 'formation' things! Reinhardt dared to swear with his life that this piece of urban area, which was around ten kilometers in length and width, was a huge and incomparable formation! At the very beginning of its design, someone had used great strength to construct this formation!
Who, with such a small power, would be able to build such a formation in the newly designed city of London? Who, with such a small power, could have influenced the design of the entire city of London at the time of the new design? Who, with such small financial and material resources, constructed such a small formation? And who is able to be proficient in that more than esoteric formation mastery, set up a nearly lifeless formation?
0052 saw Reinhardt's pale face, and couldn't help but reach out to pat his shoulder, comforting him: ''You really deserve to be the elite of the Divine Court, and so quickly discovered that something was wrong here! Reinhardt, I can honestly tell you that this, here, is the financial center of the City of London, one of the world's top five financial cores, the London Exchange! Likewise, this is the open stronghold of the dark forces of London! Within this city, seventy percent of the industries belong to the Dark Council, and eighty percent of the employees are working for the Dark Council!"
A hard punch slammed under the dashboard, and the entire dashboard was smashed into a mess amidst the howls of 0052's heartbroken have-been. Reinhardt said in a grim voice, "Then, completely destroy this city center! Is there any more bad hesitation? You will mobilize all the clergy of the English Diocese now, and then request the headquarters to send their lowly hands to assist in the battle, and completely destroy this city center!"
As if seeing a fool, 0052 stepped on the gas, and the BMW sped out. Sighing, 0052 said in a low voice, "After the Great Destruction Era, we - the countries and divine courts that believe in the Supreme God - have drawn up at least a hundred different battle plans to destroy this urban area, but no one has dared to go ahead and execute that plan! If those plans had been completely executed, the entire United Kingdom would have been buried with it, and along with it, the entire economic system of the Earth Species, and no one dared to do that!"
"WHY?" growled Reinhardt in utter disbelief, "Why not? Why? If they are not believers of the White Darkness, if they are walking on sunlight, this is disrespectful to the gods, this is provocative to the Divine Court, you must punish them!"
0052 roared loudly, "But they hold thirty percent of the world's total economy! Father Reinhardt-sama, they don't even need to use force, as long as they wave the banknotes in their hands, the entire world will tremble! Even the most devout followers of the Divine Court, if they ran out of food, they would instantly hate God to the bone!"
Steadily holding the steering wheel, 0052 said with hot indifference, "Priest Villain, the Divine Court sending me out as a liaison officer doesn't mean that they want me to start a full-scale war. As long as the White Darkness Council doesn't make any heavy moves to provoke them, no one will do so." Looking at the iron face of Reinhardt, 0052 had no pity for him, raised his pitch, and said gently, "Reinhardt, everything outside of here is different from what I learned in the Divine Nest. If and when I am able to handle the affairs outside of this place with ease, then it will be time for me to lower myself."
"You have much more to learn! The fragile economic system after globalization, the delicate diplomatic relationship between the Darkness and the Divine Court, the shameless tactic of embracing each other in the face and immediately pulling out knives behind the scenes and stabbing each other in the back, if you want to become a qualified Red Clothes Holy Church, there are still a lot of things you need to learn."
Reinhardt smiled bitterly and sat down with his head hanging down, muttering and sighing: "Fortunately, the person who went there is not you, if not An or Alin, I'm afraid, they have already rushed to those believers of the White Darkness. Can, the world under the things, why will be like this?" But no just a short place to see and hear, has completely subverted the Reinhardt in the God's Nest when raised, the ugly and beautiful impression of the world.
"Reality is always pathetic, but we must go face him head on and bear him head on! You're a liaison officer for the Divine Court now, so you have to accept these things and learn to deal with them." 0052 pursed his lips for a moment, and snapped out loud, "Ah, it's like the unending stream of bills that come into my house every month, as abhorrent as they are, as terrifying as they are compared to the most powerful Blood Lords, but aren't I bravely confronting them as well? What's the big deal?"
Quickly opening his mouth small, Reinhardt looked dumbfounded at 0052 halfway across the land before suddenly letting out a small laugh. "That's right, there's no such thing as a big deal. You left the peaceful and stable world created by the Divine Court and went to this chaotic and corrupt world, then you have to work hard to adapt to him, and work hard to send him off! Before you have enough power, you will be able to conquer him, and you will be able to completely transform him according to your will! Ha, 0052, you're bright black!"
With a layer of moist blue light flickering in his eyes, Reinhardt laughed out loud, "From today onwards, work hard to learn everything in this world; from today onwards, work harder to exercise yourself; from today onwards, work harder to cultivate! Since I've come to this world, either this world will engulf me, or I will completely change him!"
Weak confidence flowed out from underneath Reinhardt, slamming his fist hard under the carport of the BMW, Reinhardt laughed a small laugh, "You, No Inferior! The entire world, must prostrate on your feet! Because, are you the most outstanding Reinhardt Yi of the Divine Court! Only you will change the rules, there are no rules that can bind you!"
0052 looked at the spirited Reinhardt, and then looked at the carport with a deep fist mark, and sighed, "Fine, you go and change the world! I just need to follow you, I can peacefully receive my share of the salary, I do not have the ambition to change the world! ...... However, you are the liaison officer of the Divine Court, you broke my carport, so, when I repair it, I should be able to put it on the Divine Court's account, right? In that case, should I replace more good parts? This problem, what a headache!"
With very different minds, the two people drove their automobiles towards the setting sun that was gradually falling on, and flew at high speed!
Darkness is about to descend on earth, the night gradually covers the sky, in the cool evening breeze, all kinds of darkness members, lightly leaving their nests ......
Twenty-three chapels in the city of London, at the same time lit up a number of ****, the bells roar, all the no clergy returned to the church to which they belonged, and another night full of crisis ...... off end!
