League of Legends

Chapter 60 The No. [-] Apple in Hand (Please recommend)

Beck looked at the startled Barbara and raised his eyebrows.

Has something happened?

Barbara hung up the phone and looked at Baker: "Just now, someone found that large rattlesnake that appeared in the surveillance in the waters near Madrid. According to the analysis of the bureau, the target of this snake may be Abramovich. Stego's sanatorium in Madrid."

Baker blinked.

nursing home?

Are you kidding me, he hasn't got the No. [-] golden apple yet, why are you going to the nursing home?

"correct."

Barbara, who had already walked to the door, suddenly thought of something, turned to Beck and said, "If this snake is really the Monroe who has been injected with the rattlesnake gene drug as you said, then his The target must be a nursing home."

Baker looked back.

Barbara briefly explained the reason: "We recovered some data from the computer database at the Jersey base. It seems that this Monroe was seriously injured after the explosion at the Bear Mountain base. Then, someone disagreed with spending a lot of money. To save a waste that even assassins can't stop, so I ordered the Jersey base to scrap this Monroe."

Done.

Barbara hurried out and left. If the rattlesnake was really Monroe, then she needed to go to Madrid as soon as possible to reunite with the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents over there.

Not for Abstergo, but for the world.

A big snake as tall as Ultraman suddenly appeared in the world, which would cause commotion in the whole world.

Baker was still thinking about what he had just heard after Barbara was gone.

Can't beat assassins.

waste.

destroy.

Jesus Christ, there is no need for Baker to continue pouring dirty water on the Templars at this time. The templar's showmanship has already settled the fact that he is a villain organization.

In a word.

If the Knights Templar were a serious organization, their employees would sweat, work hard and bleed for the organization. As a result, if someone else is abolished, you just say that they are scrapped directly. Is there any humanistic care?

Whoever you tell this matter to, no one will stand as a Templar, and no one will believe that your organization is a serious organization.

but……

Beck touched his chin. Frankly speaking, after listening to Barbara's story, Beck had some sympathy for Monroe.

He did his best for the company, but in the end he was directly dismissed by the organization. Therefore, Baker supported Monroe's revenge from the bottom of his heart.

but……

My No. [-] golden apple hasn’t come out yet. If Monroe makes any trouble, if he accidentally kills that descendant, what will happen to his golden apple? Can it recover from Schrödinger’s state? ran out?

"How to do?"

"To help?"

"Don't be ridiculous, I just said that Abstergo and I vowed not to let go, and then I went to help after I finished speaking, whose face is this slapping?"

"And what if the No. [-] golden apple is born in the past?"

"But what if we don't go?"

Baker sipped the bourbon in his mouth, thinking with some headaches, it seemed that every time the golden apple was involved, there would always be a bunch of unexpected situations.

at this time.

Baker raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of Selivia Cathedral.

10 minute later.

Baker rushed to the church stealthily as quickly as possible, and the small organs he arranged were all untouched.

"Could it be that……"

Baker raised his eyebrows, thinking of some possibility, and hastily opened the coffin on the wall again.

into the eye.

A small iron box in the shape of an apple appeared at the crossed hands of Christopher Columbus, who had turned into bones.

only……

Still unreal.

Right now, there is only one explanation, thank God, the genetic descendants of Christopher Columbus re-dream the scene of the golden apple.

"That is to say..."

"All that's left is to wait."

Baker said something in his heart, thought for a while, walked to the entrance of the tomb, and then took out items from his inventory and began to fiddle with them.

If Baker remembers correctly, almost all the bishops in the churches that have existed since the Middle Ages on the entire European continent are Templars.

After all, in the Middle Ages, the Templars relied on the Holy See to whitewash themselves.

Although up to now, the Vatican is only the Vatican, and the Pope of the Vatican will not recognize the Templars, but it is undeniable that the Templars still have a certain influence in the Vatican.

and so……

Once Madrid knows the whereabouts of the No. [-] golden apple, if nothing else happens, the bishop of this church will come here as soon as possible.

For some reason, Baker, who was fiddling with plastic bombs on the secret door, was praying that the giant rattlesnake that Monroe had turned into would land in the nursing home as soon as possible.

Madrid!

Four p.m.

Residents on both sides of the river leading to the Abstergo Sanatorium were horrified to find that there was a huge and fast-moving shadow deep in the river.

Shadows are fast.

Hardly a single resident was able to see the shadow and pull out his phone to photograph it.

Inside the Abstergo Mental Asylum.

The offspring of Christopher Columbus are singing now.

"almost."

"It's almost there. There are golden apples that can make all fantasies come true."

"Finally it's almost here."

Alan Rickin had a fiery face, ignoring the security captain who was hurriedly urging him to leave beside him.

Abstergo's satellites were constantly monitoring the area, and they also detected a huge black shadow rapidly approaching them.

It was the Monroe who was incarnated under their noses and who was not afraid of any swords and guns and wiped out their Jersey base, which they thought had been scrapped.

Right now!

A dragon's chant that sounded like a sky-shattering sound instantly sounded like thunder, and the next second, a huge rattlesnake came out instantly, waving its thick tail, and ruthlessly bombarded the sanitarium that was built like a bunker.

but……

At the moment when the huge tail was about to fall on the nursing home, a transparent shield was activated instantly, and with a bang, there were a few cracks in the shield, but it still blocked the blow.

"Fizz!"

The rattlesnake's huge head stood upright, exhaling its bloody red temper, and a pair of snake eyes the size of pigeon eggs were full of angry flames.

"Energy defense, 60.00% remaining."

The security captain hurriedly shouted to Alan Rickin, who was staring intently at the chanting and projecting memory fragments: "Sir."

Alan Rickin raised his hand and ordered without looking back: "Protect [Animus] and destroy the database of the entire device."

The security captain said: "I will take you out of here first."

Alan Rickin looked at the security captain.

at this time.

The person in the monitoring room said: "Sir, we have deciphered it. The golden apple was given to Christopher Columbus by Callum Lynch, and then he brought it back to Spain. His mausoleum is in Seville. Below the church."

Alan Rickin walked outside without looking back.

"Clean up the entire facility!"

"Yes!"

"..."

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