Chapter 439： Pope and fallen angel (1/2)
It was an old man who was about to die. He was wearing a black robe with gold trim, thin white hair, slack skin, covered with age spots, and pale blue eyes were turbid. It must have been blue eyes like the sea when he was young.
Inside the cathedral, all the senior members of the Holy See who participated in the meeting couldn't help but get up, right fists pressed against their chests, and salute the elderly. This was the etiquette that the Pope was entitled to use.
Quinn Adams.
For the younger generation of the Holy See, the name was a portrait of the sages hanging on the wall.
The thirteenth generation commandment commander!
The Dragon Knight is the fifteenth generation commander.
The old man was active in the middle of the last century. He is the old man of the Holy See who is the same generation as the Pope. In the distant past, the Pope, the head of the Templars, and the head of the disciplined knights are known as the Holy Triangle. Once fought side by side, leaving countless glorious deeds.
”Quin, my old friend, why are you here?” The pope smiled.
Quinn Adams slowly walked into the Holy See, stepped onto the scarlet carpet, approached, stopped, raised his head slightly, and looked at the same old face of the Pope: ”Under the crown, I will end my life.”
The Holy See was suddenly uproar.
The bishops looked at each other with grief.
Quinn Adams has been living for more than ninety years, almost a century. Decades ago, the old man retired behind the scenes and took care of himself at the Holy See's headquarters. He rarely showed up. The bishops here couldn't remember when he last saw the old man.
Bloodlines have a much longer life span than ordinary people, but often strong bloodlines do not live long. In their nineties, even longevity in ordinary people is only longevity, and it is not a big deal.
Because of the trauma suffered by blood in their lives, it is enough to let ordinary people die 10,000 times. After all, blood is only a flesh and blood body. Even if these injuries are healed, there will be a variety of dark diseases, which will cost Shou Yuan.
Just as ordinary people suffer fatal injuries, their bodies can weaken for many years.
From ancient times to the present, most of the extreme paths and half-step extreme paths were killed from the blood of the dead mountains.
”Did you even reach this moment?” The Pope lamented.
”Life and death, more than reincarnation. Don't worry about me under the crown.” Quinn Adams whispered, ”I already know the blood knight's betrayal of the Holy See, so let me contribute to the Holy See.”
The Pope stared at him for a long, long time, ”OK.”
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A small town far from Berlin.
The Chinese name is Carlings. Li Xianyu doesn't know much about Germany. I don't know how many cities this city belongs to, but according to the city's infrastructure, at most it looks like a third-tier city in China.
Whether a city is affluent or not cannot be judged solely on infrastructure. Old, sometimes also represents the inside. Although Li Xianyu has not been abroad before, he has been to Xiangjiang several times. In addition to the core areas, the place looks worse than the third-tier cities on the mainland.
But Xiangjiang's per capita income is twice that of the mainland. You put a plate in the restaurant, and you also earn more than 5,000 a month.
Except for the appearance of the city, the population here is not large, and it is difficult for you to see the scenes of rubbing shoulders on the street.
The blood knight said that it is still ”lively”. In the past few years, the refugee crisis in Europe broke out. Germany took the lead and accepted a large number of refugees.
”The perennial free movement of population and open border policies in Europe have led to the infiltration of terrorism and cultists. In previous years, I personally dealt with a cult organization.”
When talking about this topic, they were fooling around in the bar at night.
Li Xianyu and the Blood Knight lie on the edge of the deck on the second floor, overlooking the lively dance floor below. The lights are ambiguous. The woman in a bikini shows off in the middle of the dance floor and makes all kinds of naked provocations.
On the dance floor, men and women twisted their bodies and shook their heads.
Two days have passed since the encounter in the jungle, and they went to the city to purchase supplies. Lyon proposed to come to the bar to relax and relax.
The blood knight is experienced, knowing that he has been in a state of escape for a long time, and finally his mindset will collapse, so he agrees.
Taking a girl to a bar is what all men dream of. Lyon smiled at the time and told Li Xianyu with an eyebrow, brother took you to see exotic bars.
At the beginning, Li Xianyu really thought he was a veteran in the night market, but found that it wasn't. The man entered the bar with a straight waist and a stiff complexion. He sat there and started drinking without a word.
Look at Li Peiyun's pride and indifference on weekdays, while Erlang's legs were crossed and his eyes narrowed, there was a bit of cynical noble son Fan Er.
”I know, three punches killed Kansai town.” Li Xianyu said.
”Town Kansai?” The Blood Knight is obviously not a foreigner who loves literature.
I have never heard of the famous Kansai brother.
”It is our ancient cult boss in ancient China who was beaten to death by the righteous monk with three punches.” Li Xianyu said simply the deepest deeds.
After hearing this, the blood knight was shocked: ”The history is surprisingly similar.”
He also killed three cult leaders with three punches. He is also a master of religious organizations. He is now in the grass.
”Then what happened to your righteous monk,” the Blood Knight asked.
This is embarrassing. Li Xianyu's impression of literary masterpieces only stays in film and television dramas, and he still looks a little to the east and a little to the west. I have never read the original book. Even the most familiar Journey to the West, watched TV series, watched cartoons, and watched comic books. The original book has never been touched.
After thinking about it, he said with regret: ”At last he was killed by the court.”
Anyway, the heroes on Liang seemed to be killed by the court in the end, and Lu Zhi deeply wanted to be no exception.
When the blood knight heard it, he changed his word quickly: ”History always looks similar.”
Li Xianyu smiled, took out a small cosmetic mirror from his pocket, and looked forward to self-pity in the mirror.
He was looking at his makeup and was taken away by the blood knight. After a night of tossing, and then a two-day long journey, he didn't even dare to wash his face.
After getting into the city, I wore a mask and ran the mall to buy some cosmetics, which made me a beautiful makeup.
You Hufa is a thoughtful girl. Considering that she may not be with him, she teaches her makeup early.
I'm already a mature ladies' glamour, I have to learn to make up myself.
With this in mind, Li Xianyu learned it very seriously.
The makeup is a bit more delicate and inferior to the right-care professional, but it is no problem to cover up his previous facial features.
A blonde beauty wearing a camisole came out of the dance floor and locked their table seat. She first hooked up with Li Peiyun and murmured in German. Li Peiyun ignored her.
Even if he thought, there was no language.
The blonde woman's eyes fell on the blood knight again, but when he saw that he was chatting with a tall women's gangster, he was enthusiastic, and in this order, he finally chose between Lyon and Calorie.
Calories were eliminated, he couldn't help it, he was too thin, the calories burned too high, thin and numb, and he couldn't do much to get to bed. In Europe and America, women's aesthetics still favor strong and handsome men.
Unlike in a certain country, men draw a smoky makeup, they are not male or female, and they are particularly attractive.
Shapely, the handsome-looking Lyon became her target.
”Hey, handsome guy, can I have a drink.” The blonde woman winked at Lyon.
Lyon looked at him and said nothing.
”Please have a drink. Whatever you want me to do, I'll follow you.” The woman said again.
Li Xianyu thought to himself that if it were in China, it would be a wine tray. But abroad, in all likelihood, it is about pao.
Heck, I did n’t know how to wear women ’s clothing anymore, so it ’s not easy to come to Europe, and I do n’t want to eat Western food.
But now that I am like this, I am not eating Western food, but the other party is eating Chinese food.
The calories blew a whistle, suggesting Lyon with a crazy look.
Lyon had a little embarrassment on his face, and immediately nodded in agreement.
After drinking a cup, the blonde woman sat down on the sofa next to Lyon's body and felt his hard muscles, very satisfied.
”What do you want me to do?” The blonde woman winked.
It's late and it's time to do something. She even hinted that when she turned left from the bar, there was a youth hostel at the intersection.
Everyone looked at Lyon with ambiguous eyes.
”Can you do anything?”
”Ok.”
Lyon swallowed, hesitated, hesitated, and hesitated for a long time: ”Go and buy the order.”
”Fuck!”