I'm a spy in the film

The South American girls are very enthusiastic, and the fans around are also very enthusiastic.

That's right, those who gathered here, lit torches, rushed into the stadium, and even climbed the big tree in the center of the stadium were all fans.

They belong to a fan group called Aquaman Club.

The members of this organization are mostly employees of Rio's fishing industry and their families. They get together because of their love of football and often organize activities.

What is unimaginable is that this organization is actually involved with local gangs. Reyes, the former gang boss of the South District who was killed by Doreto, is the largest financial sponsor of this Aquaman Society.

In order to encourage the development of local football, Reyes even built many small stadiums in the slums and donated many footballs to local schools.

It seems that South Americans' love for football is ingrained in their bones.

Who says gangsters can’t have some hobbies?

This time, Aquaman heard that the Maracanã Stadium was damaged by a tree and someone wanted to take the opportunity to steal the treasured Jules Rimet Trophy there.

"Damn those Argentinians, it must be them, trying to steal our treasures!"

In addition, some time ago, Reyes died, and the South District gangs were attacked by gangs from other districts, and the local fishery resources of Aquaman were also robbed.

The members of the Neptune Club, who were filled with rage, exploded when they heard that they had to voluntarily protect the Jules Rimet Trophy.

"How many of you are here?" Duran asked the two plump girls hanging on him.

"Huh, huh, I don't know. Anyway, most of my schoolmates are here. Except for those who are too old to walk on the street, I have seen them all here."

A girl with her face covered in oil paint was breathing heavily, tap dancing non-stop, and she answered quickly while taking the opportunity to catch her breath.

After hearing the answer, Duran and Bourne looked at each other and had a bad feeling in their hearts.

This tree obviously looks abnormal. Logically, we should stay away from it. But what on earth does the Neptune Society want to do by luring so many people here under such a ridiculous name?

Where are the people sent by the Vatican?

"So you turned this rescue into a carnival?"

Bourne was dancing with four equally tall and hot girls, while he pointed at the increasing number of people carrying wine barrels and barbecues coming towards this side in the distance, and asked.

“This is our tradition!”

A girl or a young wife who was at least 36E, anyway, Bourne couldn't tell, kept flirting behind Bourne, and replied:

“When something is worth celebrating, we should celebrate together.”

"Yes, yes, handsome boy, you've been dancing with us for so long, you must be hungry, right? Come to my house, I'll treat you to a meal!"

"Hey, handsome guy, you're in great shape! Look at us, we're all sweaty. Let's take a shower first, then go eat, okay!"

Bourne.....((/- -)/

"Everyone here is local. There are no tourists or anything?"

"Haha, in this kind of weather, why would any outsider come out? Handsome guy, are you here to look for someone? Besides the one over there, do you have other companions here?"

"Yes, we are here to find them..."

"You will be disappointed. Everyone here lives in our area. There are no strangers from other places."

"No, I heard from a classmate who arrived earlier that she saw people in robes who came earlier than her, but they all went to a tree inside and didn't look for the Jules Rimet Cup at all!"

"I heard that the ground around the tree collapsed and formed a huge pit. Why would anyone go there?"

Bourne didn't listen any more. He snapped his fingers at Duran, and the two of them left behind a few young girls who were reluctant to leave, squeezed through the crowd, and ran towards the stadium entrance.

Fortunately, it is carnival time now, and the people gathered outside the stadium are singing and dancing, but they are still walking outside, so the closer you go to inside, the more relaxed it seems and less crowded.

Just as the two men ran through the gate and entered the stadium, they suddenly felt a shaking under their feet.

The whole earth seemed to shake.

Then, the big tree in the center of the stadium, like a tree-shaped atmosphere light, was connected to the power supply, and the entire crown of the tree lit up, emitting a hazy yellow light.

If it were in a cartoon, this would definitely be a heartwarming scene, but on this dark rainy night, it seemed extremely weird.

In the light from the tree, Bourne and Duran both saw clearly where the people from their Vatican were. They were at the root of the tree, hacking and smashing the trunk frantically.

It was just that I had not seen it before because of darkness and the obstruction of the tree roots. Now, I could see that those who were cutting down trees included knights, saints in armed priest robes, local police, and even nuns wielding fire axes.

“There’s something really wrong with this tree!”

Both Byrne and Duran thought so.

At this time, someone at the root of the tree shouted loudly:

"You, and you, go block the entrance to the stadium and make those idiots get out of here with their cups. Get as far away as possible. This Tree of Life will soon mature!"

“The rest of you, stop chopping down trees. Focus on clearing the passage to the underground. Go down to the bottom and blow up this tree!”

Needless to say, this deep, harsh male voice must be the ascetic knight commander Remiel mentioned by Freya.

Bourne and Duran hurried on.

Since the grass surface of the stadium was completely destroyed by tree roots, they could only walk along the thick tree roots. Along with them were several other people, who seemed to be support personnel who came in from other gates of the stadium.

Those who can come here to support are all elite.

Although they could only move forward along the rugged and winding tree roots, Bourne and the others were not slow and soon arrived at a place thirty meters away from the big tree.

At this point, we couldn't go forward anymore because the ground had completely disappeared and was replaced by a huge deep pit. This giant tree grew out of this deep pit.

Everyone leaned forward and looked down.

The pit was pitch black and bottomless.

Thick roots grow out from the trunk of the giant tree and extend in all directions like a network of cement pipes.

There are large gaps between the roots, and those who arrived first should have gone down through these gaps.

"Hey, you guys, what are you doing? It's dangerous here, get out of here!"

The rough voice that was heard earlier came from under a thick root. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a short middle-aged strong man who was only about 1.5 meters tall.

He was holding a hand axe in his left hand and a war hammer in his right hand, and he was looking up angrily.

Before Bourne and the others could reply, the short and strong middle-aged man's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, as if two high-wattage light bulbs were installed in them.