I Kill The Protagonist

Chapter 168 Vatican Mountain Secret Meeting

The mountain road is long and people come and go.

The summit of the high mountains could not be seen at a glance. Amidst the clouds and mist, a sheltered Temple of the Holy Child appeared quietly.

In silence, the dark shadows who walked into the Saint Child Hall in the dark quietly lifted up a huge curtain, walked into the hall from outside, and headed towards a certain agreed place.

In front of the mountain, there is a luxurious toilet in the middle of the mountain where there is a lot of people.

This was originally a portable toilet built by the previous saint son. Later, it was designated to build a toilet here and became a luxury toilet in the Mid-Levels for the dignitaries.

Luxurious toilets have four floors, with 24 toilets on each floor. There are twelve rooms for men and women, and the sewage drains from the sewage canal in the mountain road to the foot of the mountain, and then collected by the grassland herders for fertilization.

At this time, after the brightly lit mid-levels, those black shadows stepped into the Temple of the Holy Child, a beautiful Holy Maiden with a crisp chest and a spine completely outside, with a man wrapped in a white robe, came Arrived in a secret room in the Saint Child Hall.

“Holy edict, order to open.”

With a soft drink, the door of this secret room appeared on the wall intact. The Shimen opened to both sides, exposing the huge space inside.

Eighteen rows of benches and square tables were full of envoys from various countries.

The lights were bright, and bursts of incense came from each envoy on the court.

Holy Maiden walked into the secret room and was speechless. He brought the man behind him straight to an empty seat.

The man didn’t ask much, let alone speak, but just sat down silently, waiting for a certain opening.

“Quiet, quiet!”

Holy Maiden settled in the white robe man, and was about to go out to meet the next envoy. An archbishop in red had already walked to the high platform. As soon as he stepped on the high platform, Holy Maiden stopped and turned to stand quietly by the door of the secret room.

“I am the Archbishop Pablo, giving orders from the Pope to preside over this private prayer meeting.”

“This meeting was originally presided over by the Pope himself, but for some unknown reason, Pablo was not talented and could also be appointed.”

“Not much gossip, let’s go directly to the topic.”

“As we all know, this Temple of the Son was originally to be built for the Son of Romney Kestrum, but it was sentenced because of the sudden treason of the Alec Empire.”

“Now Romney Kesdrum is no longer suitable as the Holy See’s Son, and this new Holy Child Hall is completely useless.”

“This time the secret prayer meeting discussed is the selection of the new son.”

Pablo is a personal spirit, and many envoys present have dealt with him. This time the meeting, presided over by him, was actually somewhat unexpected.

At first, everyone thought that at least the old archbishop would preside, but they didn’t want Pablo.

Rumor has it that Pablo had a conflict with the former prince Romney. Now that Romney is down, Pablo should be very happy to come.

“Everyone is not surprised at all?”

When Pablo talked about re-selecting a new son, he deliberately paused for half a minute. I wanted to hear the exclamation of the envoys present, but I didn’t want to hear the exclamation of no one at all. There was even a hint of coldness at the scene because of the half-minute pause.

“Ahem, then I won’t sell it. All of you in this room are from the upper echelons in their respective countries, able to make a diplomatic response on behalf of your country.”

“The age goal for the selection of the saints is 7-22 years old, as long as they meet this age group. Both commoners and nobles can be sent to the holy mountain to participate in the baptism of the Sacred Golden Feather Lion.”

“At the time of the baptism, the one who can receive the blessing of the Sacred Golden Feather Lion is the next son.”

“If no one can be blessed, a new round of selection will be conducted until the holy child is selected.”

After the cold field just now, Pablo understood that the envoys present were full of determination and vision, and would not easily sigh and feel that things were unexpected. As a result, he didn’t sell it anymore, and directly talked about the issues on the face of the secret meeting.

The meeting continued, and the participating envoys maintained their due demeanor.

At this moment, the white-robed man quietly took out the newspaper-like leaflets from his arms. From left to right, from back to front, one by one passed through the envoys sitting together in a row.

Soon, these leaflets were uploaded from the hands of the white-robed man to every envoy.

There was no too much talk, and no one asked extra.

The entire secret prayer meeting ended in a simple and straightforward manner.

After the end of the departure stage, everyone did not greet Pablo, but Pablo had a light on his face, feeling that he had talked about a special prayer meeting in front of these envoys. It was a kind of identity and status. Symbolic.

No one knows whether the departed envoys think so, but Pablo’s beaming smile can be felt personally. He is the only one kept in the dark in the audience.

No one cares about the selection of the new Son at all, he is the only one who takes this issue on the surface seriously.

This kind of situation where there is a tacit understanding in the audience, but the host doesn’t know anything, from the perspective of an onlooker, it seems a bit funny.

Holy Maiden was very dignified and decent. Seeing Pablo’s red face and proud look, he laughed unconsciously.

“Like a monkey, right?”

Next to Holy Maiden, there happened to be an envoy wearing a crimson robe passing by. Hearing Holy Maiden’s laughter, he talked playfully.

“Hello, please come here!”

Hearing laughter by others, Holy Maiden immediately retreated to a relaxed state, and guided the way out of business in a straightforward manner.

“It’s really not lively.”

The corners of the red robe envoy’s lips cocked, as if to respond to Holy Maiden, or as if to tell himself.

The envoys left the secret room in order. Holy Maiden, who had been dignified, breathed a sigh of relief quietly after the last envoy left.

Ignoring Pablo’s squinting gaze, Holy Maiden turned and left, ignoring the unspoken gaze released by Pablo’s eyes.

“Tsk, the new Holy Maiden is getting more and more attractive.”

“Unexpectedly, I, Pablo, will still have the opportunity to preside over the prayer meeting.”

“Don’t look at you now as Holy Maiden. Whenever you are not, I will make you cry and beg me.”

“Today you are ignorant of me, and tomorrow I will… hehehe…”

The hot body, deadly temptation but dignified, holy and indecent Holy Maiden, has long made Pablo’s eyes and heart itchy for a long time.

Now that he is already an archbishop, he has also presided over the secret prayer meeting, and his status is different in the Holy See.

Sooner or later, he will be able to play with these holy Lotus flowers in his hands, knead and squeeze them, playing with them wantonly.

“Hey Hey….”

As if the fantasy picture was too beautiful, Pablo laughed wickedly in the empty secret room.