Zhuo Yi, the old devil, has a bad temper to begin with.
It was because she had been beaten many times by fate recently and was subdued by Duke Shen that she behaved like a harmless person.
According to normal thinking, there are a lot of saints and priests here, and there are only three of us. The difference in strength is here. Even if Zhuo Yi is not sincere, we should first follow his words to fool him.
But Zhuo Yi doesn't play by common sense.
Seeing that the other party was obviously looking for trouble, she didn't give him any face: "Nonsense, didn't you force me to swear? I am a demon cultivator. If I am not worried about my subordinates, why would I join your Orthodox Church?"
I guess Alexander's plan is to raise this issue. If Zhuo Yi lies and says that he sincerely converts, he can use this reason to make demands, and naturally transfer control of Zhuo Yi's men to himself, so that they can also convert to the Holy See.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yi was so nagging, which made Alexander immediately embarrassed.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Sophia quickly tried to smooth things over, but I couldn’t understand what she said specifically.
A faint trace of spiritual energy spread out from his body.
While showing off the leg of lamb in my hand, I sent a message to Qingqing: "Have you seen the pig opposite you?"
"You mean the bishop who just spoke?"
"Yes, that's him. If Zhuo Yi breaks down with these people later, remember to restrain him as soon as possible."
I took a sneak look around and couldn't find the figure of another saint. I told Qingqing: "Sofia, I will take care of it. If you see another young woman who is dressed differently and has a different temperament from others, remember not to
Give her a chance to complete the ritual and borrow divine power, otherwise she will really be defeated."
Subtle spiritual energy fluctuations appeared on Qingqing's body.
She remained calm, grabbed the dragon bone whip in her hand, and asked me: "I know the saint, what are the abilities of these priests? Are they like the demon cultivators under Zhuo Yi, or are they similar to Taoist priests?"
"I don't know. I've never seen a priest take action."
I held the leg of lamb in my mouth and shook my head: "Just act accordingly."
While Qingqing and I were secretly conspiring, a quarrel was also unfolding between Zhuo Yi and Alexander.
Alexander, who weighed more than 200 pounds, sat there like a mountain. When he got excited, he blew his beard and stared, and the fat on his body was trembling.
At this time, Zhuo Yi didn't care about her ladylike image at all. She stood up, raised her legs and stepped on the table. She pointed at the people on the table in Russian, which was a shame. To put it bluntly, if she wants to raise her legs higher, I can do it.
I can see clearly the color of the pants she is wearing today.
Sofia obviously didn't feel comfortable with this situation. She couldn't get a word in and could only sit back on the chair.
"Stop looking, the other saint is not here."
Sofia suddenly said something like this: "Even if you subdue me, it's useless. Sergey's strength is no weaker than yours. There are so many priests here. You can't escape even if I don't take action."
I was shocked and just wanted to ask Sophia if she could hear my transmission.
But then I thought, maybe she was deceiving me, so I pretended to be confused: "What are you talking about? What kind of thing is it to suppress temptation? I don't understand."
She didn't explain, she just said: "Please don't call my uncle a pig again, thank you."
Now it's my turn to be embarrassed. Damn it, how can I play with the bright cards?
Qingqing was the same, she stared at Sophia with a gloomy expression, murderous intent already appearing in her eyes.
Sofia didn't care, picked up the red wine glass and took a sip: "Mr. Gu, I hope you can persuade Mr. Zhuo that the Far East does not belong to the Romanov family, nor does it belong to the Pushkin family, nor does it belong to him.
This is the sphere of influence of the Holy See, and we will never allow uncontrollable factors to occur in our country.
Also, I said that there are fights between the three families, but they will still unite to the outside world when encountering infidels. This is also the purpose of my uncle asking Sergey to conduct three-party negotiations. For Mr. Zhuo, the only way to sincerely convert is to lead his men.
The best choice, otherwise only destruction awaits them."
It’s really a Hongmen Banquet.
Not knowing what Zhuo Yi was thinking, I asked Sophia: "So what you told your uncle that you wanted to unite with Zhuo Yi to eliminate the Pushkin family's power from the Far East was just stalling for time, right?
But what are you saying to me? Talk to Zhuo Yi, he is not my subordinate, and whether he converts or not has nothing to do with me."
"I believe Mr. Zhuo will consider your suggestion."
"Then you think too highly of me."
Putting down the mutton leg bone in my hand, which made the dog cry, I pulled Qingqing to stand up: "You can talk about your affairs yourself, and I, an outsider, will not mess with it. Thank you for your hospitality."
My idea at the time was to clear up my relationship with Zhuo Yi first, and then find an opportunity to report the news if I could get out.
But Sofia didn't give me this chance: "The dinner party has just started, and there are many activities to come. Are you two going to leave now?"
I hummed and said, "Didn't I tell you that my girlfriend has something to do and she has to go back to China? She has a plane ticket tonight and it will be too late if we don't leave."
"But as far as I know, there are no flights back to China at Vladivostok Airport at night."
Sophia stood up and stopped us on our way out: "There will be a flight tomorrow morning. You two can stay tonight. I will send someone to take this young lady there early tomorrow morning."
Zhuo Yi was having a lively quarrel with this group of people.
Seeing the three of us standing up, everyone fell silent and their attention shifted to this direction at the same time.
Qingqing doesn't have a good temper either, maybe she doesn't take these Orthodox people seriously.
Seeing Sophia blocking his way, two words came out of her mouth coldly: "Get out of the way."
Sophia didn't say anything, but two priests came over and stood behind her. It was obvious that she didn't want us to leave.
"Gu Yan, don't be in a hurry. Come back and sit down first."
Zhuo Yi waved to the two of us: "Bishop Alexander and I are having an in-depth exchange of views and candidly exchanging views. The tickets can be changed. Don't worry, we will leave together after we finish talking."
I was a little surprised, thinking that Zhuo Yi had compromised?
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to persuade her: "You don't have to worry about us..."
"It's okay, sit down first."
She shook her head at me and didn't let me continue.
I felt quite unsure, but I still pulled Qingqing and sat back on the chair.
Sofia could hear the sound transmission, so this trick couldn't be used. The two of them sat there without saying anything.
The time became extremely long. After the little episode just now, Sofia no longer translated their chat content for me. I could only watch their gibbering arguments. For a moment, I wanted to sign up for a Russian class.
I kept inking like this for more than two hours, until around eight o'clock in the evening, a priest in divine robes hurried up to Sophia, put it next to her ear and reported something.
At the same time, Zhuo Yi showed a subtle sneer on his face.