What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 162-161- Let’s lead the times!

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the day that most of the Theocracy had been waiting for had finally arrived.

On this day, the streets and alleys were decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Stores held promotions and forced discounts from their friends. People were immersed in this world full of joy.

At this time, more people had already gathered in the square in front of the Pope's Palace, and some people came over without eating.

People are facing the large balcony one floor above, with exquisite railings carved from white jade on the edge, and the ground is paved with bricks of the same material.

Four guards wearing flashy ceremonial armor stood at the four corners, willing to become green grass surrounded by flowers.

Below are the excited citizens, who are also witnesses of this sacred scene. At this moment, they are eagerly looking forward to the kind, pure and beautiful saint walking onto the ceremony stage.

But the person staying in the palace behind the ceremony stage was not Jie Fu'er, but a group of celebrities who were invited to follow behind and watch the ceremony from a first-person perspective.

Today's protagonist is still in the room preparing for today's appearance.

Taking advantage of this time, the hall felt like a dinner party for nobles. Everyone was holding goblets in their hands, and a few people they knew gathered together to chat.

It’s all about waiting anyway, why not make this time pass more meaningfully?
Moreover, the people present were either the top figures of the Theocracy or powerful foreigners who were invited to come. This was a great opportunity to make connections.

Domi and Afu47 were also present.

The two girls put on elegant and beautiful dresses for the first time. They held Duomi's arms and hugged each other, allowing Duomi to reach the pinnacle of life.

From the force coming from their arms, it can be seen that they may be quite nervous. After all, it is the first time for them to come to such an occasion...

"Relax, don't be nervous, just treat it as a casual meal." Duomi comforted.

Not far from them is the buffet corridor. Considering that some people are so busy that they have no time to eat, and it is shameful to be hungry, there is such a considerate area.

Seeing this, 47 rarely let go of Duomi's arm, ran to the dinner plate, picked up a few pieces of matcha cake, and deliberately controlled his eating posture, but there was still snow-white cream stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Afu immediately walked up and wiped the cream from the corners of 47's mouth with a handkerchief:
"Be careful. If someone laughs at you, the captain will be embarrassed..."

After saying that, he started eating with her.

It took the two of them almost a whole morning to put on their dresses and make-up, and they didn't even get to have breakfast with the innocent Duomi.

Duomi couldn't help laughing, and walked over to grab something to fill their stomachs with them. While chewing small pieces of steak, he slurred:

"You came with me, no matter what happens, no one dares to laugh at you."

"Okay, let's get something to eat quickly. I'm almost starving without even having breakfast."

Duomi's actions really relieved the inner tension between the two of them, and their eyes no longer looked at the surroundings, focusing more on the various foods in front of them.

When the delicious food is eaten, a happy expression will appear on the face.

As a food for serving distinguished guests, it is of course served to the highest standards, and the taste is not to mention. These dishes cannot be eaten outside at all, which is an added bonus of this trip.

Just when Duomi swallowed the last piece of steak, the archbishop in white came over.

Duomi looked back and saw that he was not panicking or scrambling like other children of his generation. Instead, he took out the handkerchief from his arms and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he received a greeting from the Lion Heart Empire:
"My Lord Bishop, I'm sorry to receive you in such an indecent manner. Please forgive me."

The white-robed Archbishop Anotto smoothed his long, white beard on his chin, and his old but wise eyes were watching Domi's every move.

Judging from Domi's calm and composed behavior just now, this third son of the Blofeld family is indeed extraordinary. He is not at all like an out-and-out fighting maniac and a barbarian who fights every encounter as popularly rumored among the people.

As for why there are such rumors...

At first, the public's impression of Domi was engraved after he won an overwhelming victory in a duel with the talented kendo boy Alger.

At that time, the reviews were still very normal. They all said that Domi was extremely powerful in combat, brave and brave, and a good general!
But after one pass to ten or ten to a hundred, it began to become deformed.

Just like rumors, the more they spread, the more outrageous they become. In the end, they become militants who will fight each other by the collar if they disagree.

Anotto chuckled, his voice was very kind:

"It's okay. I'm very grateful that Master Dominic is willing to reward me with this old face today and come to attend the ceremony."

"Ah, by the way, are you satisfied with the food prepared by our chef?"

Duomi glanced at 47 and Afu who were enjoying their meal, nodded sincerely, and did not hesitate to praise them.

"That's good. Although it's not as good as the new dishes at Shangri-La, it's good to make the young master and your friends happy."

Domi knew very well that this was Arnotto's business bragging, so naturally he couldn't be too proud, so after thinking about it, he said:
"The Shangri-La is still not as good as these classical dishes that have a long history. They only have strong flavors and freshness, which makes people think that they are better than classical dishes. In fact, this is not the case. Your Excellency, I am so impressed."

"Compared with the dishes I made myself, I still prefer these classical dishes. The elegant and long-lasting taste is something that barbecue, fried chicken and hot pot cannot give."

The so-called mutual bragging in business means that one must brag to make the other party feel comfortable.

"The young master seems to be quite knowledgeable about gourmet food. I believe that Shangri-La Hotel will have a prosperous business in the Theocracy."

Arnotto first gave a compliment, and then directly got to the point:
"In fact, the Holy See intends to invest in Shangri-La's business in the Theocracy. I wonder, Master, do you have any relevant intentions?"

Duomi was not surprised when he heard this.

The business at Shangri-La Hotel is booming enough to make any capital jealous. From the opening to now, people come to visit every day, wanting to talk about cooperation or investment, but Duomi doesn't agree.

First, the size of the partner is too small. Those who engage in various projects are better off cooperating with their own 'Lockefeya', which has low efficiency and low profits. It is better not to cooperate.

Because the citizens of The Theocracy are deeply influenced by dogma, their consumption desire is much lower than that of other countries. It is normal that the amount of capital within the country is small.

Second, Duomi is waiting for a big fish, waiting for the largest capital to enter the market.

The most powerful and largest capital in the entire Theocracy is the Holy See itself.

Industries far away from the motherland are difficult to sustain on their own. If there is support from local forces, they will soon be able to gain a foothold and once again promote the domestic money-making model.

Now the fish takes the bait on its own.

"Of course, if the Holy See is willing to inject capital, then I will definitely support it with both hands and feet. Cooperate with me. If nothing unexpected happens in the future, we will open at least ten Shangri-Las in the Holy See, covering all areas and providing two hundred About a dozen jobs.”

"But the specific dividend model will be discussed by my store manager." Anotto was also very satisfied with this answer and nodded: "That's very good. After a while, I will send someone to negotiate this matter." I believe it will satisfy both you and me."

Unlike the Rooftop Tavern and Rockefeller, the Shangri-La is apparently run and owned by Morey and May. It is a property that was entirely opened by Domi himself, so it was only natural for Arnotto to come to him for discussion.

After a few brief greetings, the seemingly elderly man slowly left.

At this time, Afu had also eaten and drank enough, and returned to Domi. Looking at Anotto who had just left, he couldn't help but curiously said:

"Captain, what did you just say to the Archbishop? I see you were talking and laughing."

As a native adventurer, Afu would inevitably be curious about what supreme principles a figure like the Archbishop would preach, the kind that would enlighten people...

However, Duomi just shrugged and said casually: "It's just that the Holy See wants to invest in Shangri-La, it's just a business matter."

"The Holy See invested in it personally?!" Afu was startled: "Then how much money can you get at once?"

"At least there are tens of millions of coins. This does not include the land for the store location. If you include that, it will be worth several hundred million. The Holy See should lobby for this, but I still have to pay for it myself. .”

Listening to such astronomical figures being spoken from Domi's mouth without any sense of awe, Afton felt sad. If he had so much money, he would not have left his hometown to become a bullshit adventurer!

"Rich people are so annoying..."

At the same time, Archbishop Anotto in white who walked not far away asked the secretary beside him:
"Is Saint Jieful ready?"

"She should still be putting on makeup and memorizing speech scripts."

"It's almost time, go and hurry."

"Follow your orders."

However, before the secretary could take a few steps, the entire hall seemed to have gradually pressed the mute button, and the noisy sounds quickly disappeared one by one.

People turned their heads and looked in the same direction.

The door to the tall hall on the other side of the palace slowly opened, and Jie Fuer, wearing a long white dress and a wreath on her head, finally appeared in front of everyone.

The two girls with outstanding looks could only carry the skirts that were dragged to the ground behind Jie Fuer.

She is like a fairy and makes people unable to take their eyes away from her, except Duomi.

He was already accustomed to this child's stupidity. No matter how beautifully he dressed up, it would only surprise him for a moment, and then he would feel nothing.

Just like a younger brother will never think his older sister is pretty.

Facing this future upstart, the celebrities came up one by one to say hello, make themselves familiar, and establish a good relationship with the saint. This was one of the most important purposes of their trip. Another purpose was to increase their presence in front of the Pope. …

There was still a little time before attending the ceremony, so Jiefuer greeted everyone under Anotto's instruction. After all, it was not good to leave others alone.

When it was Duomi's turn, the treatment immediately changed.

When talking to others, she is like an automatic reply machine, but in front of Duomi, she is as if she has returned. She talks about everything, as if she is familiar with it, which makes people confused.

"Why does the saint have such a good relationship with that person?"

"He seems to be Blofeld's third son, so be careful..."

"Do the people in Blofeld even know the Saint? Aren't they only active in the Lionheart Empire?"

"You didn't know this. They are all over the main continent, and their expansion rate in recent years has been astonishing. I won't talk about it anymore. I have to talk about life with the Third Young Master later!"

Just when Jie Fuli was complaining to Domi about why there were so many rules in the Holy See, Anotto came over again, this time to find Jie Fuli.

"Miss Jiefu'er, the ceremony is about to begin..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't control the time well, I'll go there immediately!"

As soon as Jie Fuer opened her mouth, Duomi knew that she was showing off her acting skills again, probably creating a lively and cheerful character image.

He couldn't help laughing, then called 47 and Afu to follow.

The double doors between the ceremony stage and the main hall were finally opened at twelve o'clock at noon, and Jiefuer once again appeared in the eyes of the world, but this time, she was no longer a trainee nun in the monastery, but a person under one person. The saint among thousands of people!

People shouted her name, and she used a clear and moving voice to declare the responsibility she would bear to the Theocracy, the people, and the Holy See, solemnly and solemnly.

Then, the pope, who was gorgeously dressed and even looked a little pot-bellied, came to Jie Fuer, took the robe with special power from the attendant, symbolizing the supreme status of the saint, and put it on Jie Fuer with his own hands.

And she lowered her head and accepted this special crown with a clear conscience.

The shadow of the god slowly emerged, and everyone bowed and worshiped.

The Pope slowly spoke to Jie Fuer:
"Under the witness of the God of Glory and the people, Jiefuer, you will become a saint."

"You put on the robe of holiness, and supreme rights and power are bestowed upon you, and you will also shoulder the responsibility of protecting and guarding the future of the glorious Holy See."

"Are you willing?"

Jie Fuer closed her eyes, clasped her hands, bowed her head in front of the Pope, and said, "I do."

In an instant, the unique power contained in the robe poured out and fell on Jiefuer's body like nectar from heaven, causing her own strength to rise steadily...

The reason why Yosha Rose is a battle saint is not only because her own strength is the best among all heroes, but also because this robe gives her a secondary enhancement in this aspect.

This is the Saint Seiya robe!
Its effect is equally effective on another saint.

At this time, Duomi, who was standing behind as a backdrop, could clearly feel the vortex of power surging with Jie Fu'er as the center.

However, this was not over yet. The God of Glory even sent down a huge amount of blessings to His new daughter.

This situation has only occurred once in the entire history of the Holy See. It was caused by the most powerful saint, and now it appears again!

what does this mean?
This means that another most powerful saint is about to appear on the world stage and lead the Holy See to a greater era!
The palace photographer hidden in a small corner of the ceremony stage used the best magic projector to record this historic scene, including the 'backdrops' behind it...

(End of this chapter)