C1773 (2/2)

Shi Wuyu landed the plane steadily at the nearest airport of Guangming holy mountain: ”brother Fang, what, I won't go up with you?”

Fang Yang knows that Shi Wuyu has a ghost in his heart. After all, he used Guangming holy mountain as his own back garden and did not get good things.

Although Fang Yang was covering him, he always felt strange in his heart. Fang Yang opened the cabin door and said, ”I'll go by myself. Keep the plane in good condition and be ready to take off at any time.”

Hearing that he didn't have to accompany him to Guangming holy mountain, Shi Wuyu sighed: ”no problem, guarantee to complete the task!”

Jumping off the plane, Fang Yang found a car and said to the driver, ”Guangming holy mountain.”

The driver was stunned for a moment and looked back at Fang Yang's dress: ”Sir, are you here to travel? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed.

Just received the notice, Guangming holy mountain recently to carry out some historic restoration work, no longer receive any guests

Fang Yang said, ”I'm not here to travel. You just send it to the foot of the mountain for me. Here's the money.”

Seeing the double fare handed over by Fang Yang, the driver was no longer vague: ”well, good luck. The situation on Guangming holy mountain may not be so optimistic.”The driver said this without thinking, then took Fang Yang on the road, half an hour later, the car slowly stopped.

The driver pointed to the temporary gate not far ahead: ”see, sir? I've already set up a card here. I can't get through. I can only send you here. ”

”Thank you. You can go back.” After thanking Fang Yang, he got out of the car and went straight to the checkpoint.

There are four light knights, two mages and one priest at the temporary level, which is very reasonable.

Seeing Fang Yang coming, a bright knight in front of him stopped him immediately: ”sorry, Guangming holy mountain is in the process of historic restoration. We won't receive guests for the moment.”

Fang Yang didn't answer. He took out the phone and dialed Blatter's number. Poor Pope, resting in his own room.

Suddenly received Fang Yang's call, Blatter did not know what happened: ”Fang Yang? Can I help you? ”

Fang Yang said, ”I'm blocked by your people at the temporary gate at the foot of the mountain.”

Blatter was a bit surprised: ”have you arrived at the holy mountain of light?”

Fang Yang replied, ”yes, come and have a look at your situation and see if there is anything you can help.”

Although Fang Yang's words can't be false any more, he was moved to hear Blatter's words: ”Fang Yang, you didn't disappoint me! Give the guard the phone and I'll tell him

Fang Yang shook his phone and said to the knight of light, ”your Pope wants to talk to you.”

The knight of light took the call suspiciously, listened to the two, immediately respectfully incomparable, even claimed to be.

After hanging up the phone, the bright Knight's attitude towards Fang Yang changed 180 degrees: ”please don't blame me, my Lord. I'll take you in now.”

Fang Yang, of course, won't fail to compete with an ordinary bright Knight: ”thank you.”

The knight of light always took Fang Yang out of the gate of the papal palace, and then said respectfully, ”Your Highness, your holiness is waiting for you inside. Please come in.”

”Thank you.” Fang Yang nodded slightly, pushed the door open and stepped in.

As soon as he entered the papal palace, he saw Blatter sitting there with his chest covered and his brows frowned. Fang Yang said with a smile: ”how, see me to this expression?”