Chapter 215 (1/2)

In the heart of Ruhr, near the golden section of the old town hall, a majestic building comparable to St. Hilde's Cathedral in port TURUN stands majestically in an oak forest.

This is Ruhr Cathedral, an important stronghold of the Golden Oak Church in the Durham empire.

A group of pigeons fly by happily in the setting sun. The whistles make a clear sound, echoing around the high tower of the church.

In the main hall of the cathedral, the plump bishop Hoffman was wearing a white robe, with a bright smile on his red face, and a large check tightly held in his right palm. He easily and skillfully stuffed it into the broad sleeve of his robe.

”My dear Mr. Capone, believe me, the fool who rashly accused you of attending evil parties will never hear from him again, and he will never harass you again.”

Bishop Hoffman looked sincerely at the burly middle-aged man standing in front of him in a set of formal clothes.

Kaben Jung Bucher, one of the directors of the coal metallurgy Association of Ruhr City, a military magnate of the dren Empire, several super junckers in Ruhr city region, casually speaking, a big figure who can influence tens of millions of people's lives.

Kaben's square face was rigid and rigid like a granite statue. He held his hands and nodded slowly: ”I hope so I have great respect for the church. I am a devout believer of my Lord. How can my son attend the so-called evil gathering? ”

”I'm not gossiping. The church is a bit out of shape. I can't let any messy people join in, right? It's time to rectify, for example, this idiot this time! ”

Bishop Hoffman grinned and echoed Cabernet's words: ”isn't it? As you know, Mr. Capone, I have always adhered to the principle of ”peace is the most important thing”. Is it not good for your wife to make a fortune

With a heavy sigh, bishop Hoffman shook his head helplessly: ”but that fool just graduated from the Diocese of d'Urbervilles, and he has just been transferred One track idiot Stupid people who have nothing to do But you can rest assured that he will never again harass you and your family. ”

Capone nodded majestically: ”so, let's do it Eh? Your holy image, leaves have fallen off

Capone waved, then turned and left.

Bishop Hoffman turned around. On the wall of the main hall behind him, on the statue of a hundred feet high pure gold oak, several golden oak leaves were falling without wind and quickly turned gray.

”Oh, heresy?” Bishop Hoffman patted his fat belly and said with a simple smile, ”but what's the matter with me? Out of sight, out of mind Peace is a blessing, peace makes a fortune! ”

after touching the large check in the pocket of his sleeve, bishop Hoffman ran to the statue of Golden Oak, picked up the fallen leaves of Golden Oak and blew it hard.

A faint white light came out of his mouth, and a few golden oak leaves quickly returned to their original golden color.

Bishop Hoffman raised his head, looked at the Golden Oak statue in front of him, and murmured, ”so much Is there any shortage of them? ”

With a happy smile, bishop Hoffman put the Golden Oak Leaf into his robe sleeve and walked out of the main hall with his head held high.

”Somebody, invite sister Eliza from the orphanage. I'm going to have dinner with her Well, to discuss the subsidy for the orphanage next month Great mu, this is how I love you. I can't help it! ”

When the golden oak leaves fall, in the daisy hotel.

A few elite witty masters cruised in the corridor of the top floor. Outside the most luxurious suite on the top floor and on the broad viewing terrace, there were also some elite soldiers from the army stationed in the attic.

In the bedroom of the suite, a lifelike wolf head is placed upright on a pure silver tray. The painstaking efforts taken from the original body heart of this wolf head are drawn on the tray with a complex nine pointed star magic array.

Dozens of candles were placed by the tray, and Mr. Spence walked slowly around them with a slender cane, reciting strange incantations in his mouth.

Joe and the others who were entitled to be present stood in the corner of the bedroom, holding their breath and looking quietly at Mr. sgens.

Mark stood stiff beside Joe, his face twisted and almost crying.

Less than a day after knowing Joe, Mark felt that his world view was completely shattered and his whole life was going to be destroyed. What Joe said and did completely overturned all his common sense.

This bastard country bumpkin upstart, this son of a bitch rich second generation!

Is this still the police?

With the imperial Prince's letter of instruction, he could have ordered shodyck to cooperate with any action by formal administrative means. This guy, however, because of his personal feud, had to beat shoddy and his two sons by ”touching porcelain.”!

Mark originally thought that Joe was just a simple revenge.

If he knew that Joe wanted to obtain the flesh and blood of the blood relatives of Marquis sijak to hold such an evil ceremony He must turn around and go, even if he disobeys his highness Salian's orders?But

Mark's heart was in a state of confusion. No matter why he was here, he was already standing here, and he had witnessed the whole process of Mr. sgens holding the evil ceremony!