Chapter 22 Cooperate to deal with the Holy See!

In the afternoon, whether it was the motorcade to the United States or the motorcade to Mexico, they began to enter the town of Sick one after another.

"Tom, come on, then, take a sip of water. It seems that it will take a few more time to get to us!" The man threw the kettle in his hand to the young man beside him.

"Gurling..." The man who took the water couldn't help pouring a few sips and smiled, "Brother, it's not that we are delaying in the desert. Otherwise, we would have arrived long ago."

The man nodded with a smile and looked at several trucks around him with a satisfied smile. Although he encountered some trouble in the desert, the man urinated on this road and had considerable experience. Although he arrived in Sick Town a little late this time, fortunately there was no loss of the goods in the car, which was unfortunate.

The weather in the desert is ever-changing. Even the most experienced caravan, I dare not say that I am foolproof in the desert. Thinking of this, the man couldn't help looking at the desert behind him.

Well, what is that? Suddenly, the man saw a streamer flashing in the open desert. The man couldn't help but be shocked and said quickly, "Tom, look, what is that?"

"What's wrong, big brother?" Seeing the man's face change, Tom couldn't help looking at the direction the bad man pointed, but he didn't find anything. He couldn't help saying doubtfully, "Brother, there is nothing there?"

"Nothing?" The man looked at the empty desert carefully again, and sure enough, he never saw the streamer again.

Is it really my eyes? I wonder if I have seen a mirage? The man couldn't help thinking that when the motorcade was in trouble before, the man's nerves were tense, and he relaxed a little at this moment.

"Brother, I think you are a little tired. When we get to the town, we must have a good rest." Tom looked at the man who was still thinking and couldn't help laughing.

"Ye-huh!" The man replied absent-mindedly, but his eyes were staring at the desert. It was not until the motorcade entered the town of Sike that he shook his head in disappointment.

"There is no one left!" In the desert not far from the town of Sick, a man in cyan clothes looked at the direction of the town of Sick and frowned.

After saying this, the man's figure turned into a streamer and disappeared from the place and went to the mountain behind the town of Sick.

There is still a faint voice of the man in the air, "I hope it's not too late!" Immediately, the sound also dissipated in the air.

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"It's almost dark. Why hasn't their patriarch come yet?" Prince Moses looked at the sky, frowned and said.

Zhang Yu and his party have been here for several hours. At the beginning, Moyello and the two came, but now there is really no news. Although they knew that there would be no danger here, everyone was still a little impatient.

"Wait a minute, if you can't wait, you have to go out!" Zhang Yu thought for a moment when he heard the words, even looking at the ancient sword beside him.

He is the strongest among the people. At this moment, he has become the pillar of everyone. Everyone can't help looking at the ancient sword and wants to hear his opinion.

"Okay, let's wait. I think they should come too!" Gu Jian thought for a moment and said.

According to the idea of the ancient sword, such a big tribe should have a priest. With the strength of the S-level priest, it should have already found the battle between the Holy See and the Mayans.

"Mr. Zhang!" Just as Zhang Yu and others were thinking, Moyello came in, and at this moment, he was full of smiles.

"Mr. Moyello, what's the good news?" Looking at Moyero, who was obviously very happy, Zhang Yu couldn't help asking.

"Yes, but there is good news. It's not only good news for you, but also for us!" Moyello said with a smile.

"But your patriarch is back?" Zhang Yu couldn't help moving and said hurriedly.

When Moyello heard the words, he nodded and smiled, "This time, not only our patriarch, but also the priests of the Holy Land went down the mountain together for the guards of the temple. At this moment, we are waiting for you at the patriarch's house."

"Oh, seriously?" Prince Moses, who had been a little impatient for a long time, couldn't help saying.

"Of course, please follow me!" Moyello said with a smile, and now he went out of the room to wait for Zhang Yu and others.

"You've got it!" Zhang Yu and his party couldn't help saying to Moyello.

Immediately, the group walked towards the patriarch's house under the leadership of Moyello. The group walked in the tribe for about ten minutes and passed through several alleys before they came to the patriarch's house.

There is no big difference between the patriarch's house and the rooms of other people in the whole tribe. The only difference is that the house is slightly larger, and there is no other difference.

"Is this your patriarch's home?" Looking at the less eye-catching house in front of him, Prince Moses couldn't help asking. He also controlled a family and was also a patriarch.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Moyello took it for granted that it seemed that the patriarch's house and ordinary people should not have anything special.

Looking at Moyello with a serious face, Prince Moses knew that he was afraid that what he said was for nothing, and now he stopped talking about it.

Under the leadership of Moyello, several people quickly entered the patriarch's house. There was no special guard in the house, which was no different from an ordinary private house.

"Don't you need to guard your patriarch?" Looking at the empty house, Zhang Yu said doubtfully.

Moyello couldn't help laughing when he heard this and immediately said, "It's not surprising that Mr. Zhang doesn't live in our Mayan tribe. Our patriarch is the first warrior in our clan, and he has also been blessed by the priests. His strength is the strongest in the clan. Naturally, he doesn't need any guard.

"So that's it!" Hearing Moyello's words, Zhang Yu and others couldn't help but light up. This matter is not recorded in the ancient books. Compared with the customs of the Maya people, there are no rules to speak of. Naturally, it is not easy to be understood by outsiders.

"It's right in front!" Moyello pointed to a courtyard in front of him, but he stopped.

"Thank you very much!" Zhang Yu said with a smile to Moyello, even if he looked at Prince Moses beside him.

"You all stay. I'll go in with Zhang Yu and Mr. Gu!" Prince Moses looked at the people around him and immediately said.

Since the Mayans don't even have Moyello to go in, they naturally don't need to take their men with them, otherwise it seems that they are guilty.

"Yes!" Kaya and others responded.

Prince Moses nodded and chose to enter the courtyard with Zhang Yu.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Gu Jian raised his eyebrows slightly and whispered, "There is a master!"

Immediately, Gu Jian's face also became solemn. When Zhang Yu and the two people beside him heard Gu Jian's words, he was alert. Those who can be turned into masters by Gu Jian are definitely the same level as Gu Jian. Even if they are weak, they are not much different.

"There!" Suddenly, Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, and he saw two old men sitting next to a stone table not far in front of the three people. The old man, who was holding a curved crutch, gave Zhang Yu a feeling of depression.

Wothes awesome! Feeling the depressing momentum from the old man, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be shocked.

"Your Majesty, Chief Moto!" Zhang Yu came forward and saluted the two of them slightly.

On the way here, Moyello told Zhang Yu and others that the one holding the crutch was the high priest, and the other was their patriarch. After all, Zhang Yu and others had never seen the patriarch and the high priest. If they didn't go into details and get the oolong incident, it would be troublesome.

"Mr. Zhang is not polite. Please sit down!" Moto looked at Zhang Yu and the three of them quickly got up and said.

Immediately, Zhang Yu and the other two sat down.

"We are clear about Mr. Zhang's intention this time, but what you need may be in the Holy Land, where outsiders are not allowed to enter." Moto is not a procrastinating person, and he said directly now.

"In the Holy Land? How can it be? Zhang Yu and others were shocked when they heard the words.

As Moto said, the Holy Land is the place where the Mayans are most heavily defended. It is not to mention that an ordinary person, even a power is difficult to enter. In those years, the Mayan tribe was destroyed, and the Holy Land could not be opened. After so many years, although the Holy Land was opened, it had been destroyed. Obviously, when the Maya knew that they were invincible, they destroyed everything in the Holy Land.

"In addition to your group of people, our tribe, there was an adventurer who came 200 years ago. He is also the only outsider who has entered our holy land so far, but he did not come out again!" Moto didn't seem to notice the look of Zhang Yu and others and continued to say.

"In the ordinary person of that adventurer, you should not have the strength to enter your holy land!" Prince Moses has a good understanding of the identity of the adventurer. Perhaps the adventurer is a legend in the eyes of ordinary people, but he is just an ordinary person in the eyes of Prince Moses.

Moto couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard the words, and immediately said with a smile, "Naturally, he refuses to break through with his strength, but the weak can enter the Holy Land with our permission!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu and the other two couldn't help frowning. There was such a way to enter the Holy Land, which really surprised Zhang Yu and others.

"What conditions do you need to allow us to enter the Holy Land?" Prince Moses was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. In an instant, he understood what Moto meant and couldn't help frowning and asking.

The priest, who had never spoken, couldn't help looking at Prince Moses with admiration when he heard this and laughed, "It's very simple!" In the doubtful look of Zhang Yu and others, the old man continued to say.

"Cooperation and deal with the Holy See!"