Chapter 1670 Holy America
Since they separated in New York more than two years ago, Zhou Qingfeng and Tony Parker have never met again. Mr. Zhou has been in chaos in the Caribbean, but in the eyes of many people in North America, they are just local warlords.
It was not until Zhou Qingfeng led the Aurora Legion to Mexico from a small place in Cuba that he became a large force in terms of population and territory. In addition, he began to invade the North American market with huge amounts of goods, which made him turn from a "difficult earth emperor in remote places" into a real big man.
Tony Parker has been causing a lot of popularity in the past two years. This guy made everyone hate him so much that he was helpless. It is precisely because of this that he ran to the airport to welcome Zhou Qingfeng, and proudly showed off his capital, intending to win over it.
But Mr. Zhou is so annoying.
However, Tony Parker was thick-skinned to a certain extent. He had no intention of being ridiculed. He actually followed Zhou Qingfeng to meet the crowd who came to the airport to welcome him and continued to loudly publicize his relationship with Victor Hugo, for fear that others would not know.
Zhou Qingfeng wanted to turn around and give Marco a look and let his personal guards separate Tony Parker, the boot-slinging ghost. At this time, the crowd that came to welcome suddenly became commotion.
The crowds separated and exposed a wide passage. At the end of the passage was a tall, magnificent man. From the respectful and fearful eyes of everyone, it can be seen... that this person's identity is extraordinary.
The passage of the move is wide and long, which means that the visitor has a great aura. This is a direct reaction of fame, reputation, and power. It requires the heartfelt recognition of everyone to have such a uniform scene.
And the person in front of him is qualified to enjoy this kind of treatment that is highly respected and respectful - because he is David Lawrence.
This man with a shaved beard, a serious face, and an unruly hair; this man who dresses casually but has a very demeanor and is born with a leader; this man who has been through the battlefield for many years, has been brave and unmatched, and has established a large-scale foundation to dominate northeastern America.
In terms of superficial forces, the Aurora Legion and the New York Brotherhood are far from each other.
"Victor, you guy." David Lawrence's powerful voice came over a distance of more than ten meters.
The welcome crowd who originally shook hands with Zhou Qingfeng also automatically moved away, and everyone left the stage by default. No one felt that they still had the opportunity to perform and debut on their own.
In Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, David Lawrence, who had not seen him for more than two years, was calm and generous, with a faint sharpness, and was not revealed. The other party's every move was naturally free and easy, without any pretentiousness or awkwardness, and was simply shining.
"Uncle Lawrence." Facing this hero, Zhou Qingfeng still used a more intimate reputation.
The two strides closer and give each other a big hug when they meet.
David Lawrence was half a head taller than Zhou Qingfeng. After hugging him, he patted Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders with both hands, and said with a little anger: "I have thought about how to meet you many times, and every time I feel that I should beat you up."
"Hahaha... Uncle Lawrence, you should be glad that you have an opponent like me, otherwise this chaotic world would be too boring." Zhou Qingfeng laughed loudly, not shy away from the indescribable and unexplained grievances between the two.
"Let's go, boy, you are our VIP now. Everyone is waiting for you, waiting for you to solve the problem." Seeing Zhou Qingfeng, David Lawrence was also full of emotion. The young man who lived opposite his house in the past is now a powerful person who can determine the fate of countless people in North America.
The North American Security Summit was held to resolve the current conflicts among various forces. The products provided by Zhou Qingfeng are lubricants for everyone to ease their relationship, so he is naturally a VIP.
The hug with David Lawrence ended, and the graceful, mature and generous Anji stood up from behind her father. His princess also stepped forward and hugged Zhou Qingfeng gently, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Victor. I'm glad you can come."
"I'm also very happy to see you." Zhou Qingfeng didn't say much, and was led by David Lawrence into a luxury car.
In the car, His Excellency Lawrence began to talk about the current situation of the Brotherhood of Steel, the contradictions and balances between various forces, and the importance of Zhou Qingfeng's arrival. This unsauthentic honesty is extremely rare.
Zhou Qingfeng was very impressed and unconsciously followed the convoy to the Temple Square in Salt Lake City. This square has three spire-topped stone buildings standing tall and magnificent.
The arrangement around the Temple Church was solemn and solemn. The staff of the Mormon Church spent a lot of effort on this meeting and ordered a lot of audio, photoelectric display equipment from the Aurora Legion. Zhou Qingfeng could feel the strong religious atmosphere when he got off the bus.
Zhou Qingfeng got off the plane and had a meeting with the leaders of the Iron Brotherhood. Everyone got to know each other and prepared for the next bargaining. On the way to the Temple Church, David Lawrence suddenly asked: "Victor, do you have your own name?"
"Famous name? You mean the title. I am the commander of the Aurora Legion." Zhou Qingfeng felt that this kind of question still needs to be asked?
"No, no, no, I mean the name. This is popular now. When you enter the temple church, the rollman will shout your name loudly, which is very imposing. It is said that this is the etiquette of the classical nobles." said David Lawrence.
Isn't it just a roll title...
"Isn't it okay to just call my position?"
"No, your position is too imposing. There is no sense of history, no strong sense of oppression, and no sense of intimacy that integrates into the North American mainland. This is too LOW."
Your sister, uncle, I used the name for two years and was said to be too LOW? My name can be used to scare children in Mexico, do you know?
We need a sense of history, oppression, and intimacy. Where do we have so many requirements?
"What names do you all use?" Zhou Qingfeng asked back.
"This..., for example, the head of the Mormon Church is called 'saints, servants of the Lord, guardians of the Bible, leaders of Mormons and even all Christians, kings of Salt Lake City, teachers of the last days, respected prophets'."
David Lawrence was still ups and downs when he recited this long list of names, and he was very excited. But Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips and said, "Don't you think you are tired?"
His Excellency Lawrence laughed, "I don't know who did it first, it wasn't that long at the beginning. But then I met with someone else, and my title ended in one sentence. After someone shouted for a long time, I felt that it was too much of a loss and had to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum. So this became popular."
Zhou Qingfeng silently commented in his heart: "You are all a bunch of funny guys, playing this like children."
Just following the local customs, Zhou Qingfeng frowned and asked, "Your title may not be too exaggerated, I feel like you are bragging about the competition."
Hahaha…, Your Excellency Lawrence was happy, but said undeniably: “It’s indeed a bit exaggerated. The problem is that the more exaggerated the more vigorous you are, the better you can be.”
It was speechless, Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask: "What is your name?"
David Lawrence did not say it directly, but instead struded towards the entrance of the Temple Church. There was a pastor who was responsible for rolling the name. When he saw the boss of the New York Brotherhood coming, he immediately shouted in a thick and high voice...
"The prophecy of the doomsday, the rebuilding order, the owner of New York and the surrounding states, the king of the fangs, the lord of mercy, the ruler of millions of American citizens, the spreader of the Mormon faith, the great pioneer, His Excellency David Lawrence!"
It sounds quite majestic...
After hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: Do I also want to scare people with such a long string of names?
David Lawrence went in, and Tony Parker also raised his head to Zhou Qingfeng proudly, obviously asking the other party to listen to his name.
The pastor at the church door obviously recognized Tony Parker, and shouted at the top of his voice: "The goddess of luck favors the man, the creator of miracles, the nightmare of the enemy, the gospel of the alliance, the man with outstanding military achievements, the frightening legendary opponent, the dream lover of the beautiful girl, the Lord Tony Parker arrives."
Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how to complain about this title. He thought it was strange that the bastard had not been beaten to death yet. He looked at An Ji beside him and asked, "Do you have to have such a long name?"
"It's not certain, but no one is willing to admit defeat, so it gets longer and longer." Anji shrugged and smiled bitterly.
"What about your name?"
"In the Mormon Church, women have no status and are all attached to men. So I have no name."
After Angie smiled bitterly, she walked towards the church. The pastor who was singing at the door shouted in a normal tone, "Miss Angelina Lawrence is here."
The treatment is indeed different.
After Anji entered the venue, he saw his father talking to a group of big men from the Iron Brotherhood. When she got close, her father asked her: "Did Victor think about what name to use? That kid has always been unscrupulous, and I am very much looking forward to what amazing title he can come up with."
Tony Parker laughed in a funny way, "You can call me a big fat sheep from Mexico, a slaughtered person, a group of weak chickens, a rag collector, a jokemaker. Hahaha..., this must be very interesting."
Someone followed Tony Parker and laughed strangely, but Angie glanced at it and said lightly: "I think it can be called 'Son of the Dragon, the Rebuilder of Order, the King of Trade, the leader of the Aurora, the ruler of Cuba, Mexico and the Caribbean, the North American savior,...'"
Before Angie could finish his thoughts, Lord Lawrence waved his hand to signal his daughter to stop. His eyes looked at the church door and said, "Victor seems to be talking to the pastor at the door. It seems that he has thought of his name."
Everyone's eyes followed...
Zhou Qingfeng did think about it, but when he walked to the church door to tell the priest who was singing, the pastor was stunned. After hearing his title, the pastor was stupid. After hearing his title, he whispered in a low voice and advised him in a low voice: "Dear Mr. Hugo, are you sure you want to use this title?"
The meaning behind this is - if you use this title, you will be beaten to death.
Zhou Qingfeng's face darkened, "Just shout to me."
The priest who called the call was helpless and said quickly with a normal volume.
"Speak loudly, be loud and powerful, otherwise I will throw you to feed the mutant." Zhou Qingfeng said angrily.
The priest who called the call really had no choice but to shout it again, but the volume was still like a chick crow.
Zhou Qingfeng simply kicked the priest away and shouted the mutant leader behind him, "Markish, come and shout. The sound should be loud."
The mutant's voice was so loud. After being ordered, Marco tried his best to roar with the volume that shook the sky, and roared out a very short title, "The Holy American Empire, His Majesty Victor Hugo is here!"
It has a sense of history, oppression, and local atmosphere, which is very appropriate.
The roar of Marco was repeatedly echoed in the church, and many people's heads were buzzing, and more people were stunned by the title.
Chapter completed!