Pilianke danced and explained to the old man with words and gestures.
The old man scrawled dots on the paper according to his description, constantly revising it.
It took the two of them a full meal, and a precise portrait appeared on the paper.
During the whole process, everyone in the room quietly watched the old man painting.
The old man handed the painted portrait to Pilianke and said, "Look, is there anything wrong with it?"
Pilianke clapped his hands and said in a loud voice: "That's him, that's what he is. Damn, this guy has a sinister eyebrow and a hawk-like eye. When he looks at people, he uses his peripheral vision. You can tell at a glance that he is not a good bird."
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He turned his head, raised his thumb at the old man, and praised loudly: "Old man, your skills are amazing. If you can go up and paint for girls, you will definitely make a lot of money."
The whole room looked at each other in silence for a full minute, and then those people slapped the table and burst into laughter.
Captain Mange shook his head helplessly and said: "There is a limit to your ignorance. Please apologize to this gentleman quickly."
Hearing what Pilianke said, the old man not only wasn't angry, but was so happy that he closed his eyes and waved his hands happily, saying: "No, no, no need to hide it from the adults, my youthful wish is really to squat.
In the brothel, I earned money from those girls and lived a happy life, alas, for thirty or forty years."
Then the old man shook his head sadly and sighed: "I'm getting old in a flash. I'm getting old."
After saying that, he looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.
Mr. Bolt also smiled and said: "You bastard, since we are a family in the future, I am not afraid to tell you, do you know how much this old gentleman earns a year?"
After listening to Mr. Bolt and Mange talking for a long time, Pilianke himself is a smart person, and he has a vague understanding of what Mange and the others are doing.
He also knew that he had overspoken. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and nodded to the old man. After hearing what Mr. Bolt said, he asked: "I have a bad mouth, otherwise I would have fallen in love with our boss's daughter. How can you
Don’t be confused with me, how much do you get?”
The old man stretched out his index finger and said slowly: "Ten thousand...gold coins. The bonus will be calculated separately."
Pilianke was petrified, and his jaw almost dropped. He was stunned for a while and babbling for a long time, and then he stuttered and said: "Just... just this, ten thousand gold coins~! Oh my god
Yeah, you can bury me. If I can see ten thousand gold coins once in my life, my death will be worth it."
"It's understandable," the young man next to Lord Bolt recalled something and said, "When I saw eight thousand gold coins for the first time, I was excited for a long time."
The little fat boy also sighed, as if he felt sorry for me, and said: "Is it easy to make some money these days? There are so many taxes and fees. It's too big and I can't afford it.
The personal income tax is so small that I can’t afford bank custody fees, and the CPI has risen so fast. Doesn’t this push people to death?”
Pilianke listened to a bunch of names in confusion, not understanding the meaning at all.
He rolled his eyes and looked at the people in the room, and said tentatively: "Well, sir, you see I'm going to have sex with you soon. Can you give me some information first? Who are you? From the City Guards.
The squadron leader cannot afford ten thousand gold coins."
The clerk next to Lord Bolt smiled and said: "Who do you think we are."
Pilianke rolled his eyes and said carefully: "Don't worry about what I said wrong. First, we are looking for suspicious people, portraits and other things. The wages we are given are sky-high. We should be spies, right? That's right.
The legendary Ouchi spy or something, the kind who specializes in catching big thieves."
Lord Bolt said: "Boy, what you said is somewhat vague. As for what we do, you will naturally know it when you reach the level."
"Who are you?" Piriank asked curiously.
"It's okay to tell you, you will know it soon anyway," Lord Bolt said: "I am your boss, Belen, you can call me general manager. I am responsible for watching you work and paying you wages.
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"This is my boss and the boss of all of us Naian people." Lord Bolt pointed at the documents beside him and said respectfully.
Pilianke suddenly realized, and said: "Let me tell you, there are no clerks sitting with their superiors. I saw those officials in the hotel, all sitting by themselves and their subordinates standing.
However, you said this is the boss of all Naian people? The only one who can control everyone in this territory is the Governor. What kind of big shot is he? How could he come to such a small place in the corner?"
Piriank thought about the description of the governor by the Naian people, that he was a young man, good-looking, and very cautious, and then looked at the person opposite him carefully.
The young man next to Lord Bolt looked at Piliank and smiled.
Pilianke was startled, his face suddenly turned white, his hair stood up in fear, and he said with a sad face: "It's impossible, it's impossible! When the governor goes out, there will be such a big pomp, no..."
The little fat kid next to him looked at his appearance and couldn't help but gloated and kept laughing evilly.
Pilianke was almost crying and said in a trembling voice: "You...you are really the Governor."
The young man nodded slowly and said with a smile: "It's true. What? You're a little disappointed to see that I don't have three heads, a green face and fangs?"
Pilianke suddenly jumped up from his chair, bowed to Lorraine, and said excitedly: "I, ah no, I'm, ah no no, the little man is blind."
Lorraine waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, the Governor is not a monster, you don't need to be like this."
Pilianke blurted out: "Governor, chop off the head of whomever you want, snatch the daughter of whose daughter you want, how powerful it is."
Leo couldn't hold back any longer, and while banging the table with his fat little fists, he laughed and said, "Boss, this guy has the same goals as us."
Lorraine curled his lips and said, "You said that was the King of the Mountain. This governor is not that capable."
Pilianke was so anxious that he slapped himself in the face and said, "You are a mean person. Sir, you are right. You are right."
Beren looked at Leo and said: "As for this one..."
Leo waved his hand to stop Beren, standing crookedly like a little hooligan, with one hand on his waist and the other rubbing his chubby little chin, and said: "Okay, you are quite interesting, I am.
The young master likes it very much. I'm waiting for you to be my chef. Let's talk about it first. I hate vegetables the most, especially green peppers and eggplants. Do you remember?"
Pilianke thought to himself: Chef, didn't you agree to become a spy?
However, he said respectfully: "Remember, young master. No vegetables."
"Well," Leo nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are much more obedient than the cook I am now."
Lorraine stood up and said, "Okay, let's go. I have something to do in the afternoon. I just walked around casually today. I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing."
Captain Mange stood up, quickly took a step forward, opened the door, and said: "Congratulations, Your Excellency."
Beren waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can go about your business. Send this portrait and go chase this person. The war is about to begin, and usually there are the most miscellaneous fish at this time."
Captain Mange put his feet together, straightened his right arm and raised it slightly, saying: "Yes, sir."
Piliank also hurriedly followed Captain Mange's example and raised his hands in salute. This originally very impressive gesture, coupled with Piliank's careless expression and greasy handyman clothes, was indescribably funny.
Lorraine and the others shook their heads and laughed. Captain Mange looked at Piliank's appearance and couldn't help but feel angry and funny. He raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head again.
When Leo turned around and saw the portrait, he couldn't help but wonder: "It's just this one painting, how can you distribute it? Are you just copying it?"
The old man hurriedly bent down and said respectfully: "Master, let's take this painting and pour it on the melted wax. When it solidifies, we can carve this on the wax plate. After carving it, we can paint it with ink."
It’s just the same one.”
Leo blinked and rolled his eyes fiercely. Although he didn't say anything, he was obviously thinking again.
At this time, an ordinary taxi stopped at the gate of the courtyard. It had a simple carriage and repaired wheels. It was pulled by a skinny old horse. Even the driver kept burping and spraying out.
A drunken man.
Lorraine and the others jumped on the carriage, Captain Mange closed the door, the coachman shook the reins in his hand, and the old horse kicked its legs and trotted away along the street.
Captain Mange immediately turned around and slammed the door shut, fastening a big lock. Seeing Pilianke staring at the wallet given by Beren in his hand with a pair of evil eyes, he immediately put the wallet into his arms and swung it.
He slapped Pilianke hard on the back. He smiled and cursed: "Okay, stop looking, it's not for you, follow me."
Piriank muttered: "It doesn't even work if you look at it."
Then he caught up with Captain Mange in two steps and asked: "Captain, who is that little fat guy? He looks... he looks like he deserves a beating."
Captain Mange slapped his forehead, sighed, and said: "You don't want to live anymore, how dare you say such things. Didn't you say you wanted to be a chef when you first entered?"
"What chef? I..." Piliank suddenly took a breath and staggered to the point where he couldn't stand. He grabbed Captain Mange and shouted in a loud voice: "That little fat guy is that one..."
Captain Mange glanced at Piliank sympathetically, nodded slowly, looked at Piliank's frightened little rabbit look, and thought to himself: Don't talk about you stupid kid, I didn't do it when I first saw it.
I was so scared that my legs were weak.”
"Oh my God, that's the future emperor! The future emperor talked to me and said he likes me." Piliank said with a silly smile.
Captain Mange recalled the days of training at the Governor's Mansion. He shivered, grinned, pulled Piliank's collar, pulled him forward, and murmured in a low voice: "I promise
From now on, I will tremble when I see you every day."
In the ordinary taxi, Lorraine looked around and said to Belen: "I used to think that people who engaged in intelligence were wearing brand-name clothes, driving luxury sports cars, drinking wine and picking up girls.
Then he used a knife to chop a few people and pretended to be a fork. I didn't expect it to be like this."
Beren smiled and said: "Sir, what you said is all made up by writing novels. I have been working for more than ten years and I have never encountered such a beautiful thing.
On the contrary, they often pretend to be travellers, craftsmen, mercenaries, etc., living in the open air, and are frightened. They are afraid that they will show their feet somewhere and be discovered.
You may not believe it, but when I was doing this, I was following my teacher. At that time, a guy put on the wrong pair of socks. As a result, all our intelligence agents in a city in Parthia died." (Note, it is said that the Soviet Union
During the period, Western spies tried their best to fabricate their identities, but they used stainless staples instead of the Soviet Union's rusty staples. As a result, they were easily taken care of by KGB.)
As he spoke, Beren shook his head sadly and sighed: "Details determine fate. There really is nothing careless about it."
Lorraine suddenly remembered the big prince he had captured in Almohad. That kind of man could really starve to death if no one took care of him.
Belen said: "Those people who think that by changing their clothes, staying in a cheap hotel, or pretending to be a servant, they can act under the eyes of others, they will die the fastest."
Lorraine hummed, nodded, and thought to herself: It seems that when hanging out with Hilmeria in the future, you have to pay special attention to safety, details... details...
After several days of preparation, Nadel City officially began to hold a grand temple celebration.
The statue of God the Father was moved out of the temple and placed on a gorgeous carriage. Four horses were pawing their hooves impatiently and snoring from time to time.
The statue was gilded with gold again, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.
Lorraine rested her head on one hand, sitting in her seat and watching the priests' hard-working performances in boredom. Those who didn't know the difference might look at the statue with golden eyes, wondering how much it was worth.
But Lorraine knew clearly that this gorgeous-looking guy was just a lump of pine wood. Lorraine despised the group of sacrifices below even more. The money they collected every year was enough to make several pure gold statues, as well as the temple.
Lorraine had also lusted after the gorgeous decorations inside, which made Vera want to rob the temple.
However, Hilmeria recently told him clearly that she had set aside the things in the temple. Let’s not talk about the shortcomings. None of these face-saving things were real.
On the contrary, the rings on the hands of the priests and priests and the necklaces around their necks are all valuable items.
Vera shouted that she had been deceived, and despised the priests with all her strength, ready to rob them when she felt better.
This made Hilmeria very angry. She immediately followed Lorraine's idea and went to the headquarters of the Holy See. She said that the temple of Naian had lost its face and prestige, which was extremely unfavorable for in-depth work, and so on.
Waiting for headquarters to re-allocate funds.
A group of young girls and a group of eleven or twelve-year-old children, also dressed in priest's professional suits, struggled to hold thick sacred scriptures and sang carols to the accompaniment of harps.
Half of these people are regular employees of the temple, and the other half are children of good families hired by Hilmeria.
In fact, this idea was given to Hilmeria by Lorraine, and a group of big men were originally supposed to be standing here.
After Lorraine watched the preview of the temple ceremony, she immediately curled her lips and complained to Hilmeria that there was no sense of beauty at all. Not only did those guys look like drunkards, but they also ate round and round, looking like typical corrupt elements.
If you really want these people to stop on the street in front of the temple, the road will be blocked, and even the roadblocks will be saved. If the people see this, let alone the loss of prestige of the temple, it will directly make people doubt that they donate every year.
Whose pocket did all that money go to?
However, originally, although the money was all in the name of God the Father, God Zhuo Shen would not come down to earth to sign checks and ask the priests to follow the money. These representatives of God the Father laughed and accepted it, as an old saying in the temple
“When we spend money, we spend money on behalf of Father God.”
Not only do they have a bad image, but those guys' hairy legs, rough voices, and mouths can scare children into tears.
Although those girls looked very stylish in the priest's white robe, there was one of the highest quality beside Lorraine. Although the other men were fascinated by it, Lorraine was not interested.
If it weren't for the fact that he was too embarrassed to doze off in public, Lorraine might have shrunk back in his chair like the leaders who attended some annual work conference or a commendation conference.
My neck is getting some sleep.
Uncle Lorraine has been busy today. He and Hilmeria were getting married, and they spent the whole day playing sweet and sweet games with the door closed.
When Lorraine and Hilmeria finally pushed open the door and walked down to the living room, Adele was stunned by Hilmeria's charming demeanor and her charming eyes that seemed to be dripping with water.
Catherine and Adele would naturally be jealous. In order to appease their grievances, Lorraine had to offer both money and kindness, which suffered a double blow both mentally and physically.
Catherine and Adele also always like to ask the same questions as Hilmeria, such as "Who is better between us and her?" "Which one do you like more?" and so on, which makes Lorraine very excited.
Lorraine has not been idle in the past few days. Although she is very happy, she has to say something and is very tired.
Angus and other officials were sitting under Lorraine, each of them looking solemn, as if they were truly devout believers.
Hilmeria was sitting next to Lorraine in a white robe, with a dignified face, a faint white light shining on her body, and a faint smile on her lips. She looked just like a Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Lorraine knew that it was because of the gemstone Hilmeria wore on her forehead. It was a rare holy weapon with a great background. It was said that during the war between gods and demons a thousand years ago, one of the demons was burned with hellfire.
Transformed by an angel, it is considered a high-level prestigious purple equipment in the Holy See headquarters, and even ordinary cardinals cannot get it.
That old guy from Obachum worked very hard for his disciples, and exchanged his treasure for the Pope.
However, we have always only yearned for the idol seniors such as Brother Jie, Brother Zhou, and Brother Yang who are worshiped by otakus. Although Lorraine is not a fan of uniforms, he has to admit that the effect of this Holy Power Gem is like instant killing.
The otaku's artifact - the nurse's uniform.
If Obachm, an old fox, knew that Lorraine was using this treasure of the Holy See like this, he would definitely rush over from Maple Leaf Danlin without hesitation, kill Lorraine to a pulp, and then step on him ten thousand times.