His words were spoken.
The moment he walked into the garden, the smiling fatty's face changed instantly:
"What? Are you sure? Zhang Wei has a Zhen Guo-level artifact, yet he was still invited by the Holy See. How could he be seriously injured? Is the news accurate?"
The gardener nodded. Although his expression seemed calm, his heart was no less stirred than the fatty's. He had felt the same way when he first heard the news from Sen Luo.
Immediately after.
The gardener relayed the information given by Sen Luo:
"A major event occurred in the Vatican. The Dark Holy See orchestrated an event to destroy the Holy See, summoning many fallen angels from hell, including fallen angel lords, those legendary first fallen angels."
"Zhang Wei was caught in the incident because he was in the Vatican. It is said that his serious injury was not just a simple injury, but he helped the Holy See reverse the situation where the Dark Holy See's destructive plan was about to succeed. He single-handedly thwarted the Dark Holy See's plan."
"However, it was precisely because of his intervention that he suffered serious injuries. He is currently recuperating in the Holy See. The news is one hundred percent credible. International forums are buzzing with it. I just checked the international forums, and the news is similar to what Sen Luo said."
The approaching fatty listened and immediately picked up his phone to check.
Upon seeing it.
The fatty's face twitched. He saw the accounts and discussions on international forums about Zhang Wei's actions in the Vatican:
"Good heavens, Zhang Wei is this crazy? He actually forcibly increased his strength. He did turn the tide of the battle, but he ended up seriously injured, to the point where even the Scepter of God couldn't heal him. I remember the Scepter of God is ranked very high among global artifacts, what was its rank?"
"Ranked fourth, and second among divine artifacts for healing."
The gardener interjected.
Before he finished speaking.
The gardener's beautiful eyes flickered, and he murmured:
"Even the Scepter of God couldn't heal him. The serious injuries Zhang Wei sustained have likely caused significant damage to his body, possibly irreversible damage. He's become famous, but I don't think it's worth it."
As he spoke.
The gardener felt a surge of anger in his heart. What was his precious godson thinking? Sacrificing so much for the Holy See, it wasn't worth it! It pains me to death. I wonder if there are any medicines in Sen Luo Division that can treat my godson. I need to find an opportunity to pry some information from Glasses.
Just then.
The fatty's voice came:
"It's indeed not worth it. Although Zhang Wei and our Sen Luo Division are not on good terms, to be honest, reaching the Half-Step Zhen Guo level at his age, and having little problem reaching the Zhen Guo level in the future, now that he's injured, it's no wonder Sen Luo called you."
The gardener nodded:
"Sen Luo told me that Zhang Wei is currently being treated in the Vatican and is so weak he needs assistance. Now is a good opportunity to kill him. Firstly, his body is weak, and even with a Zhen Guo-level artifact, he cannot wield it. Secondly, he acted against the Dark Holy See, so the Wei Dao Division will not suspect our Sen Luo Division if we kill him now."
"The only difficulty is that the Wei Dao Division has sent an old Taoist from Longhu Mountain, who is at the Half-Step Zhen Guo level, to protect him. You should be close to the Half-Step Zhen Guo level, right?"
The gardener looked at the fatty.
During this period, the fatty had not been idle. Using Zhang Wei's possession of a Zhen Guo-level artifact as an excuse, he had suspended the assassination, claiming he needed to improve his strength. He was about to reach the Half-Step Zhen Guo level, and with improved strength, he would have a better chance of killing Zhang Wei.
For this reason.
The fatty spent his days besides visiting "Stealing Country" and improving his strength.
"I should reach the Half-Step Zhen Guo level in about half a month. I'm just worried that by then, the Wei Dao Division might have found some treatment for Zhang Wei, which would be troublesome."
The fatty casually made an excuse.
In reality.
The fatty had been diligently improving his strength and would definitely reach the Half-Step Zhen Guo level within ten days. However, he didn't intend to say so, fearing that if he revealed it, the gardener might get excited and immediately go to assassinate Zhang Wei.
"What a shame. If you could reach the Half-Step Zhen Guo level, our chances of dealing with Zhang Wei would be even greater."
The gardener replied casually.
Inwardly, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the fatty hadn't reached the Half-Step Zhen Guo level in such a short time, otherwise, it would be more difficult to find an excuse for his precious godson to escape.
However.
Although the difficulty hadn't increased, the gardener knew very well that he couldn't find an excuse to stall this time when dealing with Zhang Wei. Sen Luo himself had called, and the opportunity was rare. If he stalled again, Sen Luo would definitely become suspicious.
Not only the gardener thought this way, but the fatty did too:
"It's alright. Zhang Wei's current weakness is a good opportunity. With your and my strength, we can deal with two Half-Step Zhen Guo level experts, or even have a chance against a Zhen Guo level expert. An old Taoist from Longhu Mountain won't hinder us from dealing with Zhang Wei, what do you think, Gardener?"
"I think so too. Then when should we set off to deal with Zhang Wei?"
"How about we leave tonight?"
The fatty asked tentatively:
"Let's go there first to take a look. Zhang Wei is now a great benefactor to the Holy See, and we still have to consider the protection of the Holy See. Let's go as soon as possible to scout and find an opportunity to assassinate him. If we go later, I'm afraid Zhang Wei might return to Great Xia to recuperate, which would be troublesome."
In his words.
The fatty rubbed his temples with a headache. "Damn it, Zhang Wei, what are you doing? You had to get seriously injured. I don't even know what excuse to use to delay you, so I can only follow the normal villain's line of thought."
At the same time.
The gardener spoke:
"I agree. Let's go take a look as soon as possible, lest delays cause complications. I'll have my subordinates book the earliest possible flights now."
With that.
The gardener called for a subordinate and ordered him to book flights.
...
Meanwhile.
In the Vatican, in Zhang Wei's room in the Holy See.
Zhang Wei was unaware of the conversation between the fatty and the gardener. He was still discussing "major life events" with Lu Lianxue.
"Xiao Xue, how can you be like this? Second Uncle-Master said you should seize me. Why aren't you seizing me quickly? Or how about now? I think I can."
Lu Lianxue gave Zhang Wei a sideways glance:
"It's not good right now, is it? After you recover, I'll properly seize you. Then, you can have me seize you however you want, with one hand, two hands, or..."
Before she could finish speaking.
Knock, knock, knock.
A knock on the door suddenly sounded.
"Hmm? Who is it?"
Zhang Wei frowned slightly.
"It's me, Hill. Mr. Zhang Wei, I've finished talking with the other companions. You can find a time to sign the fallen angel contract with them."
Hill stood outside the door. He didn't know he had interrupted Zhang Wei's good time and was still trying to take credit.
In response.
Since only Zhang Wei and Lu Lianxue were in the room, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue cutely at Zhang Wei:
"Zhang Wei, look, this is God telling you to attend to important matters first, and think about other things later."
"If this is God's doing, then I have an irreconcilable feud with God."
Despite his words.
Zhang Wei still said to Hill outside the door:
"Come in, Hill..."
Just as Zhang Wei was about to speak to Hill who was entering.
Ding Ling Ling.
His phone received a WeChat notification.
...