Zhang Chenran muttered to himself.
In Leng Jue's memory, he saw the connection between Leng Jue and the Pope.
To be precise, Leng Jue knew how to contact the Pope and directly contact the highest leader of the Black Church!
Although he didn't know the true identity of the Pope, this was enough for
Zhang Chenran to take a deep breath:
"Keep cleaning. It looks like there are still some rats around here that haven't been cleaned up yet."
"As you command, my king!" Ming Ling's figure disappeared into the shadows, transforming into a ghostly figure.
With her current strength, dealing with those black-robed priests and blue-robed deacons is as easy as cutting vegetables.
When Zhang Chenran was about to leave, Ming Ling suddenly sent him a message.
"Acquaintance?" He flashed and came to a small wooden house a few kilometers away.
There was a dead man in blue in the room, his body had been rotted beyond recognition, and there was also a woman in blue kneeling on the ground.
"What's going on?" Zhang Chenran asked.
At this time, the female deacon in blue who was kneeling on the ground also raised her head.
She looks like a woman with both purity and maturity. This harmless face is obviously that of a good wife and mother.
But no one would have thought that she was actually a blue-robed deacon.
"She is one of Saran's disciples." Ming Ling explained.
As a disciple of Saran, she had come into contact with the blue bat several times.
Although the two of them did not have much contact, her sense of smell was very sensitive, and she could still detect it even if the woman in blue disguised her scent.
"Saran's disciple?" Zhang Chenran was stunned and very surprised.
"Zhang Chenran."
The woman in blue who was kneeling on the ground smiled. Her faint smile gave people a very friendly and gentle feeling.
"Do you know me?" Zhang Chenran asked with his eyes lowered.
"The world's most famous school, the hero of the ancient capital, it's hard not to know him." The blue-clothed girl still had that smile on her face:
"How did you get the teacher's strongest disciple to work for you?"
"Do I need to answer you?" Zhang Chenran squatted down and looked into her eyes:
"Sarang was chased by me after she escaped from the Parthenon, but unfortunately she escaped. However, she also paid a price and was left with only a remnant soul. If someone else were in this state, they would have died long ago, but she is different. You appeared under Leng Jue's command. Were you instructed by her?"
"The teacher gave me the mission when he was heading to the Parthenon. I have been under Leng Jue's command since before you chased after the teacher." The woman in blue responded.
"I hope so. What's your name?" Zhang Chenran didn't completely believe her.
"Blue Bat." The woman in blue laughed.
Blue Bat. Zhang Chenran muttered silently in his heart, and then he stretched out his hand and pressed the heart of the woman in blue.
A trace of darkness penetrated into Blue Bat's heart and planted the Shadow Seed deep in her soul.
Blue Bat frowned slightly. She thought Zhang Chenran would kill her directly.
But after sensing the slightest bit of darkness, she didn't understand.
These dark forces seemed to be simply testing her, scanning her body and soul, but had no effect.
Just as she was thinking this, Zhang Chenran's deep and dark eyes stared into her eyes.
At this moment, she felt that everything about her was being spied on, and her past memories flooded out like a tide and entered Zhang Chenran's mind.
"What are you doing?"
The blue bat panicked. Even when she was suppressed by the ghost spirit and sensed the life-and-death crisis, she did not panic.
But now, she felt unprecedented panic when Zhang Chenran pried into her past memories.
Zhang Chenran ignored this and digested the memory of the blue bat.
It doesn't take long to digest the memory. For him, it only takes three or four seconds.
But, after he finished reading all of Blue Bat's memories, he fell silent.
For a moment, her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't speak.
In Blue Bat's memory, she was the first inquisitor lurker to enter the Black Vatican and one of the inquisitors in the Supreme Inquisition.
Even now, the people in the Supreme Tribunal have been replaced, and basically no one can recognize her second identity!
The memory of the soul will not lie. She is one of Saran's disciples, and she is also a judge who may be betrayed by the entire Tribunal, but she will not betray.
The more this happens, the more she will be able to enter the deepest levels of the Black Church.
Zhang Chenran used the Shadow Seed to transmit the catastrophe of the ancient capital, the emperor's armor, the hunt for Saran, and the killing of Leng Jue to her mind in the form of memories.
After digesting these memories, Blue Bat's previous worry turned into shock, and he looked at him in disbelief.
"I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, everything is fine." Zhang Chenran hugged her in his arms and comforted her gently.
Blue Bat was at a loss. The memory that Zhang Chenran showed her was like a dream scene. It was what she wanted to see the most, but she couldn't believe it.
The young man in front of him is the dead emperor Shayuan, who has forced Saran into a desperate situation and caused the Dark King to take action.
And just now, he killed the Cardinal Leng Jue and learned the news about the Pope of the Black Church!
All this was too dreamy, and even she, a judge of the Supreme Court, could not believe it.
But these things were not fantasy scenes made up by Zhang Chenran for her, but intelligence she knew, or even scenes she had just witnessed!
She originally thought that Saran had some secrets and deliberately spread the news that she had disappeared.
The moment she saw Ming Ling, she thought it was Saran who ordered it.
After Zhang Chenran appeared, Blue Bat recognized him instantly. She
didn't know whether to be happy or sad about this young Blue Bat who had obtained key information in the catastrophe of the ancient capital and prevented Saran's feast of deification. She had been lurking in the Black Church for so many years and had become a disciple under the red cardinal Saran.
Over the years, her original intention and determination have never changed, and it remains the same today.
But now, knowing the man behind the scenes who almost destroyed the two Red Factions, she was a little confused.
"Judge—Bee sting. When a bee attacks an enemy, its internal organs will remain inside the enemy's body, but in doing so, the bee will also lose its life. Does that mean it does that?"
Zhang Chenran let her go, put his hands on her shoulders, looked directly into her now bewildered eyes, and said in the most sincere tone:
"You don't have to desperately leave your sting on the enemy. I will be your sting and eliminate all enemies for you. Please believe me."
After witnessing Zhang Chenran's abilities and his memories, Blue Bat felt mixed emotions.
It was good to have someone who was better than her and more powerful than the Inquisition to deal with the Black Church.
She nodded in confusion, her thoughts in turmoil.
"Everything you have done is harder than anything else for anyone else. I can't be as strong as you. I need your guidance. Please walk the road ahead with me, okay?" Zhang Chenran asked, gently stroking her cheek.
The blue bat opened his mouth and smiled bitterly. Thousands of words turned into just one simple word:
"good"