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Chapter 22 / Daddy, I have a great idea, you must like it

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"Sir, the Holy Line has fought with the recent election official. The Black Saint candidate and Brother McDonald were captured..."

In the shadow of the basement, the man in gray robe whose face could not be seen clearly reported the situation to the man in black robe in front of him.

The whole body is shrouded in bright lights. The man in black robe is doing something on the operating table in front of him. His arms are constantly moving, cutting, cutting, and sewing. On the messy test table, an unknown creature is constantly moving.

Struggling, there was a sudden "Gooji-" sound, and the blood spurted from the alveoli of his lungs was choked three or four meters away.

Seeing this scene, the cannon man's shoulders trembled slightly, and his right foot retreated inconspicuously by half an inch.

"After so many years, Father Andreessen's character is still so impatient..."

After handling the experiment in his hands, the man in black robe threw the convulsing experiment on the operating table and took off the alchemical rubber gloves on his hands. While dealing with the stains on his hands, he looked at the man in gray robe, "

But can we defeat two high-level judges of the Holy Walk alone? It seems that the real strength of the target is a little stronger than imagined... But this is okay. The coming of our Lord requires the body of black blood. The better the container.

, when our lord came to the world, the power he gained became stronger. In order to achieve this goal, whether it is the emperor or the pope, even those stupid Nanling restorers, it is just for us to achieve the right goal.

They are just chess pieces controlled by the Tao."

"Speaking of the black-blooded ones..." The man in gray robe suddenly said, "That Father Abel Netrod is here too."

"Oh?" It sounded like the man in black robe was a little surprised, "The two of them... It's really a God-given opportunity... In this way, as long as the plan can succeed, I will definitely be able to continue to move forward in the sequence of the correct wheel, at least

level one……"

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Although Iofita had prepared the carriage, it was already very late when Ivan and Edacil actually rushed back to the Duke's Mansion.

Sherry and Iriel had already gone to bed. Apart from the guards and maid swordsmen who patrolled the night, there were only a few maids left behind who were specially ordered by Iofeta to wait.

While Iofita helped Adishiel step down from the carriage, she looked at Ivan and asked in a clear voice: "Master Ian, are the prisoners going to be sent to the dungeon and locked up?"

Hearing Iofeta's inquiry, Ivan held his head and thought for a moment. That guy Lamberts had nothing to think about, although now Ivan already knew that his father was one of the thirteen Archbishops of the Circle.

, but since we had already broken up with each other nine years ago, it doesn't matter if she is thrown into a dungeon and beaten up now. The problem is how to deal with the other girl priest.

Compared to fanatical radicals like Lamberts, Ivan's overall impression of the church is pretty good. After all, God does exist in this world, and there are many others in White Rose City and Rose County.

The church of the church stabilizes the hearts of the people, absorbs beliefs, and assimilates the differences in customs between Nanling and the empire. Although in the long run, the power of the church in Nanling is too strong and will inevitably affect the rule of the Silver Rose Family, but in the ten years

Within a few years, the advantages will outweigh the disadvantages.

In a sense, this is also the current situation of the aristocratic forces and the church forces in the entire empire. They are hostile to each other, but they also need each other.

But we can't just let it go.

"The attitude of the Sunnah Institute is so arrogant, I have to teach them a lesson..."

To be honest, for Yi Wenyan, it didn't matter whether he killed him or let him go. However, the leader of the church seemed to be a little stupid, and he didn't have the self-evident attitude of other forces.

The tacit understanding was like a group of rabid dogs that had been suppressed by the Pope for a long time. They started barking impatiently as soon as they got out of the cage, for fear that they would not know that their prey was being targeted.

It's best to find a way to clean up first, right?

"...Ha...am I pretending to know...or am I pretending not to know...it's so troublesome..."

After weighing it carefully, Yiwen Ian finally decided——

Yi Wenyan first ordered several white crows to go to the election officials: "That guy Lamberts, you drag him to the prison first and lock him up. Wake him up and torture him at will. How old is he? Did he lose his virginity?

Gay, you can do anything, anyway, you have to show the signs of being tortured."

Yi Wen turned to instruct the maids: "As for the nun, just send her to my room first. Remember to let her wear a magic-forbidden ring, an ordinary one will do - oh, that's right.

, it’s better to wake up Lamberts now. He has been unconscious all the way, and it’s time to recover some of his powers. Let him help the nun to treat her wounds, so as to avoid the trouble of dying in the room.

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Ignoring the strange looks that the other women present looked at her, Yi Wenyan looked calm and continued: "Then, Iofita, tomorrow you organize a few servants and let them go as usual.

When they were shopping in the market and replenishing supplies, they spread the news by the way, saying that they saw a woman dressed like a nun entering my room from the church last night. Citizens like this kind of gossip the most, so there is no need to say more.

, the content should be as vague as possible, except for entering the room, all other content should be vague and prevaricated - we must believe in the wisdom of the crowd."

Yi Wenyan had no awareness that he was one of the protagonists of the gossip. He finished the arrangement in an understatement and looked at the several maids who had suddenly realized it, enjoying their admiring gazes - anyway, it is the woman who always suffers from this kind of gossip, especially

After adding the elements of the nun and the church, there is an added layer of forbidden meaning. I will wait until the matter is fully fermented before revealing the nun's name...

Ahem... Having said that, there is actually nothing to be proud of in such a thing that ruins a person's reputation.

Of course, whether it is a matter of "clearing one's reputation" depends on Yi Wenyan's mood tonight.

I haven’t touched a woman in nine years, and there are no porn movies to watch from the island country. For some reason, I can’t bear to touch the maid at home. Ivan’s full of desire can be poured out on whoever, Iofeta, Aidaxi.

Hey, Miss Sister, no one can say for sure.

But before locking himself in the bedroom and going to the forbidden room for two with the nun, Ivan had one other thing to do.

After walking to the stairs of the second floor with the head maid, Princess Long, and the maids holding the nun, Yi Wen turned to look at them.

"Iofeta, please take Adishiel to sleep first. I have to go to the third floor to find something to do with my father."

Yi Wenyan waved his hand, and after sending them all away, he turned around and walked up the stairs to the third floor alone.

He knocked lightly on the study door.

"Ivan Yiwen? It's already this time and you still haven't gone to bed. What's wrong?"

For Feldnan, the Imperial God of War, it was not difficult to tell the identity of an outsider just through his breath from a distance of more than ten meters.

"Father, can I come in?"

Because he had something to ask for, Yiwen Ian was not as arrogant this time as he was yesterday.

"Huh?" Obviously, Feldnan knew this very well, "Huh... you haven't talked to me in such a low voice for a long time. Come in first."

Feldnan was not dealing with government affairs tonight. There was a book spread out on the desk in front of him, and it looked like he had just put it down.

Looking at Yiwen Ian who walked into the house, Feldnan asked straight to the point: "Tell me, what's the matter."


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