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Jess was very concerned about Ronan and asked, "Chiesa has already found a suitable place. Do you want to quickly set up the soul gate and leave New Delhi?"

Ronan didn't answer immediately, but after thinking for a while, he said, "India is a good place, it's not appropriate to leave so soon."

Coming quietly and leaving quietly, leaving nothing but the door of the soul, he will really feel uneasy and very disturbed: "In a few days, it will be the Indian Republic Day military parade, the most grand festival in New Delhi."

Jess, who had grown from a personal maid to a bed warmer, and became the second child in the family, knew more about Ronan and asked, "Do you want to participate in this grand event?"

Ronan admitted: "I really want it. I always feel that when I arrive in India, I must leave something behind, such as adding more brilliance to this grand event in India, which will be remembered forever."

On the bus when he came, he was thinking about this issue, and he didn't want to come quietly and leave quietly.

Americans' plans, perhaps to take advantage of?

The only problem is that I don't know how strong the enhanced experimental product that has been irradiated by cosmic rays will be.

Jess asked, "Shall I go out and help you?"

"You can make a magic bomb at ease." Ronan always prepared for the worst, and said, "Call King Kong in and let him wait in the Temple of Soul. I may ask to open the door and take him out at any time."

Jess nodded again and again: "It's time for King Kong to go out for activities. He'll be the overlord here all day, eat more and work less."

Ronan said, "You bring it in later."

Thinking that Ronan might let King Kong go to India, Jess was inexplicably worried: "Will King Kong arrive in New Delhi..."

No way, the things I heard at the Indian peacekeeping force barracks in the buffer zone of the Golan Heights really surpassed human cognition.

Ronan glanced at Jess.

Jess stopped talking and went outside to call King Kong over.

Ronan turned his left hand to the back wall of the main hall, and the spiritual power he threw fell towards the wall.

The man in the suit standing motionless by the wall suddenly opened his eyes and walked over.

The puppet wearing Maxim's magic suit was reactivated.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and King Kong came in rumbling. When he saw Ronan, he exhaled two rough breaths from his nostrils facing the sky.

Ronan pointed to the open space near the entrance of the main hall: "Sit here."

King Kong sat down obediently.

Maxim accepted Ronan's order, ran to King Kong, pulled out a piece of orangutan hair, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Facing Ronan's gaze, King Kong didn't dare to resist, so he could only sit obediently.

Ronan said, "Are you ready?"

Jess nodded: "It's all ready, you can start building when you go there."

Ronan reopened a soul door, opened it behind a building near the hotel, waited for Maxim to come out, and then returned to the room in an instant.

Maxim left alone, acting as a bait in this activity not far from Ronan.

In the hotel room, Ronan condensed the power of his soul and launched a blood divination message.

The idea of ​​New Delhi was passed on to Carolina in Washington.

With Director Ka's ability, whether it is the Special Affairs Bureau or other intelligence channels, it will definitely be sent to the White House.

Ronan had lunch at the hotel, took his camera and bag, and went out like a normal tourist to visit the scenery of New Delhi.

The area from India Gate to the Presidential Palace is naturally the first place to go.

Rajpat Street is located between the India Gate and the Presidential Palace. It is the political heart of India. The Presidential Palace, the Indian Congress, the Ministry of Finance, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are all located here.

The Indian Republic Day military parade is held here.

Ronan was among some foreign tourists, taking pictures while looking carefully, and occasionally looking up at the sky.

Even with his sharp eyesight, he couldn't see what was going on in outer space.

Injecting No. [-] strengthening potion, then going to space for the second dose of injection, and then irradiating cosmic rays, this is completely different from the traditional supernatural system, and should be called a superhuman.

Nothing is static, including transcendence.

The social environment is changing, the magical environment is changing, and the extraordinary nature is also changing.

How many branches have been derived from the most traditional knight system.

The India Gate is the dividing line between the old city and the new city of New Delhi. Most of the ancient buildings are in the old city, that is, Delhi.

Ronan took the most common three-wheel taxi on the streets of India and entered the old city.

Leaving the Central District, the streets and environment gradually become difficult to describe.

Like most super cities in the world, heaven and hell coexist.

Passing by a crowded place, seeing many Indians kneeling on the ground devoutly worshiping, Ronan slowed down the tricycle and looked over there.

Through the dense crowd, one can vaguely see a dark old man, wrapped in a turban and dressed in sackcloth, receiving worship.

The old man's right arm was raised high all the time.

Finding that Ronan was interested, the tricycle driver said in broken English: "That's the saint Amar, an ascetic monk. In order to express his piety to the gods, he held his right arm high and never put it down for 40 years."

Ronan nodded. This must be a fanatic of Hinduism.

He asked softly: "Eat, drink, and go to the toilet, don't you put it down?"

The driver said: "Yes, the Hindu people think this is a miracle, and even other ascetics bow down to it." He explained: "In Hinduism, the right hand represents dignity and the left hand is unclean, so he raised his right hand .”

Ronan understood that the driver was not a Hindu, and said, "Is he famous in India?"

The driver thought for a while and said, "It seems that he was only famous in the past two years. Now Hindus believe him as a symbol of Shiva. This year's Republic Day celebration, he was specially invited to participate."

The tricycle drifted away, and Ronan could still see the raised arm out of the corner of his eye.

pious?crazy?Still firm?

Ronan didn't look much, and asked the tricycle driver to go to the Delhi Palace in the old city.

The house that Jess's subordinate Chiesa found was an essential oil shop near the palace.

Ronan got out of the car, glanced at the palace built of red sandstone, and entered an essential oil shop not far away.

Chiesa waited for a long time, and immediately took Ronan to have a general look. The store area on the third floor is large enough, but the location in New Delhi is a bit off.

"I selected the house based on the population distribution." Chiesa roughly said: "The location of the land is closer to the old city, the condition of the new city is better, the population is relatively sparse, and the population of the old city is more dense."

Ronan said, "This place is fine."

He opened the soul door again, Jess with Raven Bomb on his shoulder, led the craftsmen out to measure and make appropriate modifications to the shop.

Like the Delhi Palace, this shop is built of red sandstone, with a special red exterior.

Jess and the others were familiar with the construction of the Soul Gate and the Golden Passage. After making measurements, they quickly came up with a plan to renovate the store.

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In the old town near the Central District, after the end of the round of pilgrimage for ordinary Hindus, many Hindu ascetics rushed over and knelt down in front of Amar, as if piously worshiping Shiva.

In Amar's motionless right hand, he always holds a small trident symbolizing Shiva.

The other ascetic monks with beards and hoods looked at Amar with admiration in their eyes.

Amar glanced at the two ascetics with gray beards and pink headscarves, got up and walked into the house behind him.

The two guest monks quickly followed in.

The ascetic outside sat cross-legged on the ground, as if acting as Amar's guard.

Amar raised his right hand, which looked haggard but solid as a rock. He sat cross-legged on the ground and said: "Salman Imran, I am restless today, and I sense the existence of danger. The place we are in is about to Disaster strikes."

Salman looks black like an African: "Holy One, is there a clearer holy metaphor?"

Amar said: "No, I can't see it." He looked at the trident held tightly in his right hand: "Even if I hold the sacred trident in my hand, all I can sense is that the breath of destruction is covering Delhi."

Imran's complexion was slightly paler, and he asked, "Holy One, what are we going to do?"

"Warning the government, reminding them, making them more prepared," Amar said.

Imran hesitated a little, but said: "Singh's government has been advocating secularization and reducing the influence of religion. We don't have detailed information..."

Amar sighed softly: "Maybe I'm not pious enough, I can only sense that the disaster is coming, but I can't sense the details of the specific time and scale."

"I can only remind them." Imran said.

Amar closed his eyes: "You go."

Salman and Imran bowed reverently and exited the house.

In their eyes, Amar is the symbol of Shiva in the world.

On Amar's raised right hand, the trident moved without wind. His wrinkled forehead was in the middle of the eyebrows, and a crack gradually opened. The gap became wider and wider, and suddenly opened, turning into a vertical eye.

A flame was ejected from the eyes, and a pattern was automatically drawn in front of Amar. There was nothing in the pattern except the dark hall.

The trident swayed again, his erect eyes closed, and Amar closed his brows, frowning in thought, but he didn't know what to do.

What does the black hall represent?What's the meaning?

Amar thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't understand it.

After a while, another ascetic monk was called and told: "Inform our believers to find a black hall with a height of more than 80 meters, in the European medieval architectural style."

The ascetic monk saluted and replied: "Yes!"

Hindu believers are spread all over New Delhi from all walks of life, and there are countless people who can be mobilized.

But after several hours, Amal still did not get any feedback.

That black hall is obviously not a building in Delhi.

Some believers working in the official department of Delhi have checked the records of various places, and there is no similar building in the official statistics of India.

Although the credibility of India's official statistics has never been high, such a hall is very conspicuous.

Amar is not too entangled. The Shiva he serves has dual personalities of destruction and creation. Perhaps this is the test Shiva gave India.

The sun was about to go down, and a large number of Hindu devotees gathered outside the house.

It was time for the daily routine of conveying Shiva's beliefs again, and Amar walked out of the room again with his motionless right hand raised.

The believers fell to their knees and listened to the preaching of the saint.

Chapter 411 Who is cheating?

Under the supervision of Jess, the essential oil shop is undergoing a proper renovation, which will take some time to complete.

Ronan climbed to the top of the third floor and looked at the Delhi Palace not far away.

Large-scale buildings built with red sandstone are relatively rare.

It is said that a long time ago, the walls of this palace were inlaid with precious stones, but they were picked away during the Great Rebellion.

After looking at the dome-shaped tower building, Ronan found two acquaintances on the large open space in front of the main entrance of the palace.

On the bus, I met the Italian-speaking mother and daughter, who were setting up a black camera and shooting at the Royal Palace in Delhi.

The middle-aged woman seems to be a professional photographer.

After filming for a while, the two disassembled it, one with a camera and the other with a tripod, and entered the Palace of Delhi.

When the people disappeared, Ronan no longer cared about them, and when he sensed the puppet, Maxim was just a few kilometers away.

This is the bait.

Jess came up at this moment and said, "Ready."

Ronan went downstairs, glanced at the golden passage, and entered the demonized obsidian house. Relying on the base made of pure gold and mithril, he gathered the power of the soul and opened the door of the soul.

Just in case, he asked Jess to go back to the Soul Temple first.

Then, the obsidian house was activated into a puppet.

Jess placed the magic gemstone on the preset golden channel magic pattern, and the soul gate in New Delhi was activated immediately.

In the field of vision that Ronan opened, red human-shaped halos flew towards the essential oil shop, and they couldn't wait to get into the door of the soul.

The frequency of flying is very fast, and the number is also large.

What does this mean?