Father Mavie

Chapter 653 Cooperation, talks (two in one, please subscribe!!!)
Excessive?

Ma Wei translated Bismarck's words into Windsor. Archbishop Brandon was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then remembered that Ma Wei was from Frederick, and he was suspected of 'treason' when he went to the Kingdom of Windsor to join the Church of the Three Fates.

As the prime minister of the empire, Bismarck would certainly not have a good face when he saw Ma Wei. It should be said that it was not easy for him to sit down and talk calmly.

Who doesn't know that Bismarck was a fiery temper?
Archbishop Brandon was in a difficult situation for a while. From his point of view, if he wanted to ask for help from the delegation of the Kingdom of Frederick, he must first resolve the "contradiction" between Ma Wei and Bismarck.

After thinking about it, Archbishop Brandon still couldn't find a good reason, so he simply changed his words: "Prime Minister Bismarck, we are in trouble, and this trouble is also related to your country."

After Mawei’s translation, Prime Minister Bismarck put several cups of tequila on the table, cut a few lemons by the way, brought a plate of fine salt, and signaled Mawei to taste it.

Sprinkle a pinch of fine salt on the tiger's mouth in his right hand, take a sip of the sour lemon, lick off the salt, and raise his head violently, the tequila rolled into his throat, burning like swallowing a ball of fire.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Bismarck put down his wine glass, raised his legs, and leaned back: "What's the trouble?"

"I wonder if you have contacted the Judgment God Cult after you came to Paris?"

"Of course, I contacted you a few days ago."

"After we came to Paris, we also wanted to communicate with the goddess, but we were surprised to find that the means of communication had failed."

Bismarck looked at Archbishop Brandon expressionlessly, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "You want to tell me that the Church of Wisdom has used special means to prevent us from contacting our respective churches?"

"Yes."

There was no need for Archbishop Brandon to deceive himself on this matter. Bismarck knew very well that such a lie that could not stand the test would be exposed immediately, and it was too stupid to lie about this kind of matter.

He believed Archbishop Brandon, so he asked, "Why did Anatole block the news?"

"I think it should have something to do with Nicholas."

"he?"

Bismarck glanced at Ma Wei, shook his head and said, "Nicholas is a citizen of the Kingdom of Windsor and has joined the Church of the Goddess of Destiny. What can Anatole do to him? Could it be that he wants to force Nicholas to stay in Paris?"

Archbishop Brandon and the second prince remained silent, and Bismarck couldn't sit still: "Anatole really intends to force Nicholas to stay?"

"Although this is just our guess, the probability of this happening is very high. Just now, His Majesty Napoleon quietly received Nicholas and invited him to stay in Paris," said the second prince.

Bismarck knew Mavey's true identity, and he could roughly guess their plan. Once they were left in Paris by Anatole, the previous plan fell through, what would Daniel do?
He is the first crown prince!
"Everyone came to Paris to discuss potions, and in terms of potions, Manstein Potions Company has become the link between the kingdoms. In other words, without Nicholas, there would be no such meeting. talks."

Archbishop Brandon said in a serious tone: "Anatole's actions have already touched the peace treaties signed by various countries. The scene of Napoleon's aggressive invasion of the kingdoms may be repeated."

"It's not half a century ago now." Bismarck said: "The firearms and artillery we use have already been updated and iterated. Napoleon's military tactics are no longer applicable to the current battlefield, not to mention that the Judgment God is the most powerful church. , no one is afraid."

To say that the most powerful god in the apocalypse pantheon is undoubtedly the god of apocalypse Nereida, but the one with the strongest attack power must be the god of judgment Seokula!

He is the god of judgment!
With the Holy Sword of Judgment, He is one of the most powerful existences in the Apocalypse God System!
Now that Nereida has disappeared, Seokula is the most powerful god!
Mavi has never experienced Seokula's strength, but Edward has fought against him several times. Unfortunately, every time Edward returned home in a complete defeat.

If it weren't for the terrifying innate ability of the blood race, Edward might have been caught by Seokula long ago.

"Your gods are certainly powerful, but what we are talking about now has nothing to do with the strength of the gods, but potions!" Archbishop Brandon reminded: "Your Excellency, don't forget that Manstein Company is currently the largest potion company , we came here with the sincerity to open up the market, this matter is beneficial to everyone, but Anatole wants to monopolize it!"

"If Anatole gets Nicholas, coupled with the creative power of the God of Wisdom, within a year, the strength of Bonaparte's First Empire will undergo a qualitative leap!"

"This is not a good thing for Frederick Kingdom!"

After hearing Archbishop Brandon's words, Bismarck laughed instead: "It is certainly not a good thing for Anatole to get Nicholas. On the contrary, is it beneficial to the Kingdom of Frederick if Nicholas stays in the Kingdom of Windsor? Don’t talk about anyone, it’s better to talk about something practical.”

Archbishop Brandon had expected it, nodded and said: "If Your Excellency is willing to help us escape from Paris, then at tomorrow's meeting, I am willing to make a concession on behalf of the Church of Goddess of Destiny, and give part of the market to the Kingdom of Frederick."

This is what Bismarck wanted to hear. Although he knew that he would help Ma Wei for the sake of the first crown prince, it would not be a problem to get some benefits. In a different situation, Archbishop Brandon would do the same.

"My requirements are not high."

Bismarck took a puff on his cigar, opened the gift box brought by the Mavics, took out a bottle of Mercury's Blood, and observed through the sunlight: "This is the high-level magic potion, Mercury's Blood. I heard that it has miraculous effects on extraordinary creatures. I don't want any market share either, let's exchange it with the formula of Mercury's Blood."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Archbishop Brandon rejected Bismarck's condition without hesitation: "No! Mercury's blood is the church's strategic potion, and we will never hand over the formula!"

"The blood of mercury was brought to the Kingdom of Windsor by Nicholas, and Nicholas is a Frederick. No matter how you look at it, the blood of mercury should belong to us. This request is not too much."

"On the issue of the potion formula, I will not make any concessions!" Archbishop Brandon insisted: "At most, we agree that the blood of mercury flows into the potion market of Frederick Kingdom. You can buy the blood of mercury through transactions." Blood, and the price is reasonable, this is the bottom line I can give!"

It seems that Archbishop Brandon is eager to reach a cooperation without hesitating to throw out the bottom line. Bismarck did not continue to ask for more conditions. Being willing to sell the blood of mercury is already the bottom line of the Church of Goddess of Destiny. Countries like this strategic potion will only A lot of reserves, not easy to sell.

"What's your plan?"

Seeing that Bismarck agreed to his terms, Archbishop Brandon breathed a sigh of relief. With the participation of the delegation from the Kingdom of Frederick, their plan to escape from Paris was sure, at least more reliable than the delegation of the Roman Republic.

"The whole of Paris can't send messages, and this is the territory of the Wisdom God. My idea is to find a way to leave Paris after tomorrow's meeting, and summon the goddess to descend. We brought a saint on this trip. Hold Anatole, if the God of Judgment Seokula also descends, we will be able to deal with other enemies."

"There is nothing wrong with the subsequent plan, the key is how to escape from Paris?" Bismarck asked: "Since Anatole wants to keep Nicholas, he must have anticipated your escape. Paris is now heavily guarded, and Anatole Sitting in a town, it is not easy to escape from under His nose."

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Archbishop Brandon sighed: "We have just arrived in Paris, and we are not familiar enough with the situation here to give a practical and effective plan."

"Think about it." Bismarck said: "There is still time, and the talks should last for a few days."

"Ah."

After the cooperation was reached, Archbishop Brandon stood up and said goodbye. Before leaving the door, Bismarck asked sideways: "Nicholas, I heard that you brought your family to Paris?"

"Are you talking about Felix and Jonas? Yes, they have also come to Paris."

Bismarck nodded slowly: "Did they come to Paris on their own initiative?"

"of course."

"very good."

Bismarck closed the door, and on the way back to the room, the second prince asked curiously, "What did you say to Prime Minister Bismarck just now?"

"Oh, he asked about Felix and Jonas. They are Junker nobles. It is said that our ancestors are related to the Bismarck family."

"It's too late to think about building a relationship now." The second prince curled his lips, thinking that Bismarck also wanted to win Ma Wei: "If he really remembered you, he should have extended a helping hand when your family was in trouble, instead of waiting until Only when you are brilliant again will you remember the old days!"

Ma Wei smiled, and noticed the sunshine outside the window from the corner of his eyes. Paris is different from London. The weather is clear and sunny, and the temperature is much warmer. The coats brought from the Kingdom of Windsor are a bit out of season. Wear long-sleeved jackets instead of heavy wool coats.

Mavi, who had nothing to do back in the room, couldn't stay idle, so he simply called Junia, Levin, and Daniel to go out for a stroll. Wouldn't it be a pity to just stay in the room when he came to Paris once in a while?

In a mansion, the Knights of the Holy Silver Cross and several priests followed. They did not restrict Ma Wei's personal freedom, but they followed him every step of the way. No matter where Ma Wei went, there would always be policemen on tall horses. open circuit.

The Champs-Elysées Avenue is a typical wealthy area, with beautiful scenery and bright sunshine, and the streets are spotless. Walking here, Mavi always feels unreal.

The whole picture of a city must be complicated. Old towns and new buildings are bound to appear in the process of urbanization. Champs-Elysees Avenue is a new urban area built in recent years. Walking here makes people feel the beauty of Paris, but in reality On the road, just cross the Seine and walk a few blocks to see the dark and damp slums.

Poor and rich, heaven and hell are the whole picture of Paris. Just like the huge gap between London's East End and West End, the poor living in Paris are also in dire straits.

The hard leather shoes stepped on the muddy streets of the poor area, and the horseshoes were covered with mud. With the breeze, there was a faint smell. Children in ill-fitting clothes ran on the street, chasing a hoop, but soon They were dragged into the house by their parents, and looked at Ma Wei and others who suddenly appeared through the gaps in the doors and windows, who were out of tune with the poor district.

"Brother, we don't seem to be welcome here." Levin said looking at the street that was originally lively but became deserted in a short time.

"It's our dress that scared them and the group of soldiers." Ma Wei glanced back, the members of the Knights of the Holy Silver Cross were riding on the horses, and the silver armor was shining in the sun. Who would not be afraid to see this situation? Woolen cloth?

"Let's go, if you stay any longer, it will disturb their lives."

Ma Wei turned around and returned along the way he came from. Although he has a cleanliness habit, he has never disliked the residents living in poor areas because of hygiene problems. He is also a child of a poor family and grew up in such a dirty street. Did not regard himself as a master.

But now the streets in the poor area no longer welcome him, or in other words, his arrival will affect people's normal life. This feeling is very bad, as if the position has changed.

"If you want to blend in here, you must first get rid of the soldiers following us, and then change into plain clothes," Daniel said, "so that they won't treat us as outsiders."

"Why can't they wear the same clothes as us?" asked Mavi.

Daniel blinked: "At that time, the rich will find new symbols of status. As long as there is a gap between the rich and the poor, the contrast will not disappear."

"Yeah. That's a real headache"

Ma Wei took a deep breath. He didn't know if he could solve all these problems, so he could only take one step at a time. Perhaps the key to solving the gap between rich and poor lies in the gods. Just like the golden age, everyone is rich and carefree.

As more and more gods come into contact with, Mavi feels more and more that the golden age is the most special era. Human beings ushered in a glorious era after experiencing the fear of the age of ancient gods. Worrying, but in the end, rituals and music collapsed, and human beings abandoned their gods for the first time.

Since then, in the natural age, the Odin pantheon began to use the unknown to establish order and control mankind again. Surprisingly, even though the kingdom of God was lost in the endless darkness, the people living in Asgard still lived a self-sufficient life. life, which lasted longer than the golden age, the real age.

Did the Golden Gods do it wrong?

Is Odin's choice correct?
Ma Wei felt that if he wanted to solve these problems, he might have to meet the golden gods in person.

They must be able to give very instructive suggestions.

The next day.

"Nicholas! Nicholas!"

Amidst the violent knock on the door, Ma Wei, who had just woken up, opened the door, looked at the second prince outside, and said helplessly, "Your Highness, it's only 7 o'clock, and there are still two hours before the meeting."

"Something went wrong! It seems that our cross-border capture of mermaids has been exposed!"

(End of this chapter)