I was sitting on the top of the helicopter. I didn't know where the helicopter was going. Anyway, it didn't matter where it went, as long as it wasn't the 'Zhetian' headquarters. I wrapped myself in the air power and formed an arc to block it in front of me.
The number of people sitting in the helicopter is almost the same, so there is no need to worry about being blown down by the wind. Although I can get back up after being blown down, it would be too embarrassing.
Not long after I got on the helicopter and left, Saint Nuan anxiously came to the place where I was fighting the ghost eyes, sniffed around, and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Why is it gone again? Damn it, isn't this torture? Bastard",
But I can no longer hear his roar. Lying on the top of the helicopter and having a good sleep is more comfortable than anything else. I haven't had a good sleep in the past two days.
The Vatican is located on the Vatican Heights in the northwest corner of Rome, the capital of Italy. Its territory includes St. Peter's Square, St. Peter's Basilica, the Vatican Palace and the Vatican Museum. It is the smallest country in the world. But although it is small, it has all the internal organs and all domestic resources.
It is supplied by Italy and has established diplomatic relations with nearly 1 country. It is the leadership center of the Catholic Church in the world.
The Pope commands four red-clothed archbishops, all of whom are semi-king-level powerful men. Under them are white-clothed bishops, bishops and priests. The law enforcement agency of the Holy See is the Holy Inquisition, commanded by a presiding judge named Hebrew. The Pope
Joseph Largo is the most powerful man on the list of heavens. Even the guardians of "Zhaotian" dare not provoke him in the Vatican. In the Vatican, the Pope is God, the God who can dominate everything.
At this time, Pope Joseph Largo was sitting on a high throne, looking melancholy, not at all like a kind old man who had received divine grace. Hebrews stood quietly under the Pope, without squinting, with a serious expression, and his right hand was always on his sword.
On the handle, even if he is far away from the Pope, he seems to be confident that he can rescue the Pope in time regardless of the distance of space. Opposite the Hebrews, the four red-clothed archbishops stand together calmly. If you look closely, you can find that these old guys have eyes that are constantly changing.
Showing a hint of boredom, the pope coughed, glanced at Hebra, and said, "Hebra, are the people who 'cover the sky' still watching outside St. Peter's Square?" Hebra nodded coldly.
He looked out the door and said, "Do you want me to solve it?" The Pope rolled his eyes at him. This Hebrew man was very obedient, rigorous, and selfless, but there seemed to be something wrong with his brain.
There are only three monarch-level powerful people here, but you say it is so natural. Not only the Pope, but also the four red archbishops are helpless towards Hebrew, and this is the first time that their brains are so stiff. The Pope coughs
He said in a pretentious manner, "No, let them watch over there, God will take care of them sooner or later." Upon hearing this, Hebrew's face immediately became extremely solemn, and he bowed respectfully to the statue of God behind the Pope.
Then he stood there motionless again. The Pope covered his head helplessly and looked at the four red archbishops again. The four old guys looked at them intently, as if their business had nothing to do with them, which made the Pope itch with hatred.
No matter how it can be said, as long as the Vatican does not provoke "Zhetian", "Zhetian" will not bring trouble to the Vatican. The Catholic Church's claim of hundreds of millions of believers is not a boast. If "Zhetian" dares to attack,
The world is guaranteed to be in chaos, not to mention that the Pope who is number one in the Heavenly Ranking is sitting in charge. As long as Zhetian's brain is not broken, he will never touch the Holy See. Therefore, these red archbishops all look at their noses and noses, looking like they don't care.
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The Pope waved his hand and asked them all to go down. No one could help at the critical moment. The Pope sat on the main seat and said to himself, "Hey, it's all my fault that the Holy See is like this. If there had been a relationship with Lauren back then,
Kendo is determined to attack the 'Zhetian', and it won't be like this today. Now I am surrounded by people as soon as I go out. Do I have to be a coward here forever? Eh."
In St. Peter's Basilica, a beautiful girl dressed in white knelt in front of the statue of God and prayed respectfully. Although she knew it was useless, it could at least make her feel calmer. At this time, a lively girl with long blond hair happily
She said, "Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, let's go shopping with me." The praying girl was Xiaoqian. At this time, Xiaoqian looked at the blonde girl helplessly and said, "Isabella, you can go shopping by yourself.
I still have to pray for a while. I don’t know if Sun Quan is okay.” Isabella pouted and cutely said, “Don’t worry, Sun Quan is so powerful and everything will be fine. Come on, stay with me.” Isabella
The sound of pulling was full of temptation. If it were a man, he might have been fascinated by it at this time, but Xiaoqian was already immune to Isabella. Isabella had been using this trick to pull Xiaoqian out for half a year.
There was no use playing anymore. The two girls were entangled in St. Peter's Cathedral. Outside the door, Bexis took an umbrella and took a nap, looking at the passers-by and paying attention to the movements inside, looking bored.
Look.
After a while, Xiaoqian couldn't stand Isabella's unreasonable troubles, so she could only accompany her out for shopping. She walked to the door and said hello to Bexis, who helplessly held an umbrella for the two beauties.
To block the sun, although it was already dusk and the sun was not too hot, Bexis still held an umbrella habitually. Generally speaking, the Vatican was still a peaceful scene.
My body shook, and I woke up. I looked around in confusion and saw that the plane had stopped and arrived. I jumped out of the helicopter without thinking. "Bang", huh? Why is it so soft underneath? "Who is it?"
Who dares to ride on me?" With a loud roar, I suddenly woke up. Oh no, I was discovered. Behind me, several blond and blue-eyed foreigners stared at me dumbfounded. I didn't look back. A flash disappeared behind me.
After leaving, the person who had fallen on the ground stood up. It was an old man in white. The old man glared angrily at the people behind him and yelled, "Who was it just now? Who dares to ride on my head?" The old man was renounced.
He was angry. After decades of living, even the Pope had never insulted him like this. Unexpectedly, in the end, he would not be able to protect himself in his old age, and he would be ridiculed by others. Isn't this a lifetime of bad luck? Several people behind him immediately shook their heads.
Looking innocent, one of them said, "Well, um, Mr. Bishop, we just saw a man jump off the top of the helicopter and land directly on you. You shouted and he was so scared that he ran away." "Fart,
Is there anyone who can escape under my nose? You think I’m stupid and ask, is it you, is it you”…
I looked left and right, and there were blond foreigners everywhere. After hard inquiries, I realized that I was in the right place this time. Unexpectedly, I accidentally escaped to the Vatican. I don’t know how long I slept on the helicopter.
, anyway, it was getting late, and it seemed that we had to find Xiaoqian first. Thinking of this, I looked around, huh? There is a restaurant over there, let's go eat something first, I'm starving.
I walked into a restaurant whose name I didn’t even know. As soon as I entered, I found that it was filled with the aroma of food, mostly steak and eggs. I sat down and shouted "Boss". After a while, no one came over.
, Uh, I forgot, I thought this was China. I thought about it, how do foreigners order food? Looking at the menu on the table, I can’t understand it. It’s all in English, and my stomach is growling again.
Forget it, never mind. It took me more than ten minutes to tell the waiter what I wanted to eat. In fact, it didn't matter. I said it would be fine as long as I had enough food, but the waiter couldn't understand. There was a question mark on his face. All I could say was...
The waiter understood after he pointed at the steak of the person next to him. However, it would be very impolite for you to point casually at someone else's meal. Fortunately, the people in the Vatican are very generous and didn't care about me. I have to say that sometimes religion is still very useful.
, a big man with a bad temper can be trained to be a humble and polite civilized person. This makes me very surprised. Buddhism is even more perverted. It is said that Buddhist beads are used to cut meat and feed it to eagles to show great compassion. This seems to me to be a completely pretentious performance, but
The price is a bit high.
"Sun Quan?" I exclaimed, and I raised my head in confusion. Does anyone know me here? At this time, at the door of the restaurant, two beautiful girls looked at me in surprise. Behind them, a bored knight held an umbrella.