I especially admire the blond man's ability to change the subject.
After being bullied by him, I forgot what Mikhail had just said. I didn't recall it until his breath dissipated, but by then it was already too late.
My intuition tells me that Sophia must have something to say, but the most troublesome thing now is, how can I make her accept the fact that her grandfather is dead?
This is really embarrassing.
Sofia is not the kind of unfilial child. Although she has resentment in her heart, Mikhail is her grandfather after all. Her grandfather died indirectly at her own hands. I don’t think anyone can accept this blow.ωωw..net
"Ah, my head hurts so much. What did you just do?"
Just as I was hesitating, Bennett suddenly woke up: "It's over? Where's Mikhail?"
"Dead."
I pointed at the corpse on the ground: "I'm already dead. The question now is how should I convince Sophia and help her subdue the people around her? You know the Holy See well, can you give me some advice?"
"I really don't know much about the Orthodox Church."
Bennett staggered up from the ground, rubbed his temples and walked over, looking at the cold body on the ground: "But we are considered acquaintances. What can I tell you? The so-called Holy See, including those in heaven,
The same goes for gods. They appear sanctimonious on the surface, but in reality they are no different from those philistine businessmen.
Belief is just a tool to deceive believers, and the only thing that can really impress them is interests. It is easy to think about the problem this way. As long as you can give them enough benefits, it is not difficult to make them use you."
"The question is what benefit can I give them?"
I turned to look at Daniel: "What do these clergymen of the Holy See care about most?"
He answered very simply: "Of course it is their own life. They have enjoyed a lifetime of glory and wealth, with supreme honor and status. No one really wants to go to that ghost paradise after death, and they all want to enjoy it forever.
So as long as you can give them a long, almost endless life, then of course they will do things for you, and from now on you will be their god and their biological father."
"Oh, I don't want a bunch of foreign devils as my sons."
Bennett was also scolded by these words, but before he could react I continued to ask: "Actually, I have this ability, but the question is, how do I make them believe that I really have this ability?"
"Don't ask me anything. It's you who am capable, not me. How do I know?"
Probably realizing that there was something wrong with what I just said, Bennett rolled his eyes at me: "You can think of your own solution. I need to relieve my headache first, but I want to remind you to pay attention to the time. According to my information, at most
In two hours, those people's plane will arrive in Rome."
"Two hours is not enough."
I frowned and looked out the window, which was starting to get dark: "Can you think of some way to make them arrive later?"
"There is no way."
Bennett also frowned, and after hesitating for a moment, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Then you have to use some connections. In this way, I will buy you ten hours. These ten hours should be enough for you to deal with these things, right?"
"It's not enough, but it has to be enough, because Elder Ling will be here at midnight."
"I hope you can deal with the things in front of you, and then concentrate on helping me deal with my grandfather, that damn, despicable, dirty, Pope Albert who is full of obscene thoughts."
He gritted his teeth and said these words, then dialed a number.
I didn’t know who the other party was. The two exchanged words on the phone. Bennett put down the phone and told me: “The military will, in the name of air traffic control, divert their plane to Milan, and will not let it fly until four hours later.”
They leave.
In this way, even if they come right away, it will be tomorrow morning when they arrive here. In order to complete this matter, I will spend tens of millions of euros in bribes, and this account will be borne by you."
"Don't worry, I'll pay for it."
Anyway, I still have the $100 million check from Albert in my pocket. I don’t care much about money now: “Okay, you go out with me now and help me appease the people who live in the Orthodox Church and buy me some time.
Go convince Sophia."
"That's no problem."
The two people discussed it and then walked out side by side. Maybe it was because they had waited too long. When they went out, they found that there were not many people outside.
Only Zhuo Yi and She Luo are waiting for me here, Yevgeny and Alexandra are on the Orthodox side, and I don’t recognize the man and woman on Bennett’s side.
Three men and three women stood there with big eyes and small eyes. The atmosphere was not only harmonious, but also tense.
"Where is the Patriarch? Why didn't he come out?"
This question was asked by Yevgeny. When he saw Bennett and I going out, but did not see Mikhail, he immediately frowned: "What did you do to the Patriarch?"
"Hey, the Patriarch is so powerful. Even if we want to do anything to him, we don't have the ability."
I walked up to Mikhail and put my arm on his shoulder pretending to be affectionate: "The misunderstanding between me and the Patriarch has been resolved. From now on we are still colleagues. Bishop Yevgeny, I will ask you more in the future."
care."
This sudden intimate gesture stunned Yevgeny for a moment.
But I didn’t care about his reaction, and sent the words I prepared in advance to his ears through sound transmission: “Don’t make any noise, look back at Bennett, is there something wrong with him?
He has just been controlled by me and the Patriarch. The Patriarch is resting due to excessive consumption. He has asked you to appease the people in the Holy See and be sure not to let them see the clues."
"Controlled? Are you saying that Bennett, like Sophia, was controlled by you and the Patriarch together?"
Yevgeny really looked back as I said.
Maybe it was because of preconceptions. Although Bennett was quite normal now, he didn't see it: "How did you do it?"
I hesitated and said, "Don't worry about this. Just follow the Patriarch's instructions. He will explain the situation to you personally after he recovers."
"Oh well."
Yevgeny nodded slightly, then turned to the two people next to Bennett and said: "The Patriarch just asked Mr. Gu to convey his will to me. He is resting and asked me to host a dinner to entertain all the guests.
So now, please come with me to the restaurant, we will..."
"Mr. Yevgeny, you are too upright. Do you really believe what I say?"
I didn't give Yevgeny a chance to finish his sentence, and when he was unprepared and exposed his backside to me, I directly stamped him with my palm.
The palm of his hand swallowed the dreamy sword energy, carrying a huge amount of lunar power and rushing into Yevgeny's body, shattering his life force bit by bit.
The most loyal person around Mikhail, I had no intention of keeping him alive from the beginning.