Liu Miaomiao ignored Lin Chen with a straight face all the way. She was originally very happy when she saw vampires and dark wizards, but she couldn't be happy anymore in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, you're still angry." Lin Chen reached out and flicked the girl's face. Liu Miaomiao immediately bit his finger. Such speed and accuracy surprised Lin Chen.
"Ouch!" Lin Chen immediately screamed in pain, and Liu Miaomiao quickly let go. She seemed to feel that she had bitten a bit too hard, and couldn't help but worry about holding up the man's hand and throwing it away angrily.
"You just want to see if my queen is pretty or not. I hate you. I won't care about you anymore."
Lin Chen hugged Liu Miaomiao and kissed her on the cheek, "Fool, I just wanted to see if that woman was as strong as they said, but alas, the result disappointed me.
Already."
Liu Miaomiao had an expression of disbelief and snorted, "She is obviously sleeping, how do you know if she will be very powerful when she wakes up?"
Lin Chen was surprised. The little girl's analysis made sense, but she sighed, "Oh, I mean, this vampire queen is far worse than our baby in face and figure, so it's too disappointing.
I'm disappointed."
Liu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then lightly punched him, "What a nuisance!"
However, after a few seconds, she realized, "Ah! So you still want to see if someone is pretty, you stinky pervert, I'll bite you to death!"
"Hey, hey, don't make trouble, there's a car in front of you, it's going to hit you, it's going to hit you!"
After returning to Saint Fairy Manor, everyone was concentrating on practicing, adjusting their condition, and preparing for the coming storm. During this time, social activities in the upper class became extremely frequent, and the upper class nobles in London couldn't wait to attend.
Find an excuse to gather together to discuss the papal scandal closely and share the gossip they got from different sources.
Criminal activities in various areas of London have also increased significantly. Anyway, two-thirds of the city's police force has been deployed to suppress the protesters and maintain order. Drug dealers began to take advantage of the opportunity to sell drugs crazily, and arms dealers took advantage of every opportunity to resell large quantities of arms.
Even robbers have taken to the streets.
The real storm has not yet arrived, but just on the eve, London has already begun to show signs of chaos. It is really worrying what this country will look like after the war between the Holy See of Light and the Dark Parliament actually begins.
Lin Chen had put aside all social activities and affairs for the past two days, and focused on the movements of the Holy See. This morning, the Pope made a public speech to the world for the first time under the auspices of the British government, and Lin Chen lost no time in speaking about that.
The two AV prostitutes pushed out, and with two checks of small denominations, they were asked to insist that they had a passionate night with the Pope. These were all trained by Constantine and the others, and their acting skills were a bit good.
There was no problem with them, and even the "Pope's" favorite postures, what strange habits he had, and how much tips he gave them were all revealed by the "truth".
The two British TV stations behind the scenes are manipulating all this. As long as there are ratings and website hits, Yamos and another old guy will be happy and open their mouths. As for the truth, who cares about that kind of thing?
The media is designed to spread rumors. Moreover, they also claim to the outside world that they are exposing the truth so that people all over the world have the right to know and fully fulfill the obligations of a media.
After the "evidence" was confirmed, the pope's firm and powerful speech became pale and feeble. In the end, the pope and his escort were still unable to leave the prime minister's residence and retreated from the podium in embarrassment. The protesting crowd
Here, half of the people believe that the Pope really had sex with a prostitute. What is even more convincing to people is that one of the prostitutes’ whole family are Catholic believers.
The British government also feels extremely overwhelmed. As the rulers, their country has become a mess just because of the Pope's ejaculation. They have already fucked the Pope's mother, grandmother, and grandmother in their hearts countless times, painstakingly
Thinking about how to get rid of this hot potato?
There is only one day left before the resurrection ceremony. Of course, the people in the Holy See do not know the specific time when the ceremony will be held.
In a room that was simply furnished and not very spacious, Muranduo punched the wall hard. There was a bang in the concrete wall, and a big hole was immediately punched out by his exquisitely shaped gauntlet.
The Pope was sitting on a chair, and a few specks of dust even flew onto his knees. A paladin couldn't help but stood up and scolded him, "Murlando, calm down, don't forget that we are in the British Prime Minister's Office.
Here, anger can't solve any problems."
Muranduo turned around and glared at the paladin, "Hans, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson? Shut your mouth!"
The four remaining paladins all stood up and reached out to hold down the decorative swords on their waists. Although Murando was the strongest among them, they could not allow him, as a paladin, to act arrogantly in front of the Pope.
"Heavenly Father, these are our Holy Knights, the most dedicated warriors under your command. When they encounter a little setback, they are just like mortals, hesitant and confused." The Pope's faint laughter
There was a sudden sound, and everyone was frozen in place as if frozen.
"My lord, please forgive our sins." The five paladins immediately knelt down towards the Pope. After Murando stood for a second, he frowned at the Pope and finally knelt down on one knee.
"Don't be confused, my children, no matter how dark the road ahead is, Heavenly Father will guide us." The Pope slowly stood up, walked among the six people, and stroked the head of a paladin and said slowly.
Mulanduo frowned and finally couldn't help but said, "But if this continues, the enemy will complete all preparations for the resurrection ceremony. We don't even know when and where the ceremony will be held. If we continue to be trapped here, then
It’s too late!”
The other five paladins did not speak this time. Although Muranduo's words were a bit rude, it was also true. One paladin whispered, "Your Majesty the Pope, if you don't have your holy quilt, we can only rely on our outside
It is very difficult for people and horses to defeat the conspiracy of the Dark Council."
Another person said helplessly, "And...among us, the only one who can gather the strength of the eleven of us is Mulanduo. If you and Mulanduo are not present..."
After hearing these words, the Pope closed his eyes and said nothing, which made several people anxious. Now the public opinion outside is becoming more and more unfavorable to the Holy See. The British government does not know when it will send them back to the Vatican. What is even more disgusting is that,
The entire Prime Minister's residence is surrounded by those idiots. Even if you sneak out, it is impossible. Unless you use your abilities, otherwise...