"Of course, since the mesads are subordinate to me, they are entitled to know."

Morton said with a smile, "it's in the Rothschild family."

"Sure enough, Brooke's face stagnated. Then he nodded and said," that's nature. "

"Well, that's all. I'll wait for your good news. I hope we can cooperate happily."

Molton put his hat on his head again, looked around and said faintly, "Brooke, I hope today's conversation won't spread out."

Brooke didn't know what the other side said, so he immediately bowed to himself and said, "don't worry, your highness. I, the MESAD family, will be loyal to you to the death."

With a smile, Morton turned and left the room with his negative hand. He didn't want to be sent, nor did Brooke. Instead, he turned his head and looked at his men, with blood in his eyes.

……

After a few days' rest, Ning Tao, urged by LADA, finally made up his mind to meet the leader of the prodigy. What's wrong with him.

Paris is not far from the Vatican. Ning Tao flew to Rome by plane, and then a clergyman came to pick him up. He returned to the Vatican in a low-profile way.

Ning Tao came to the center of the holy see for the first time. Whether it was the high wall or St. Peter's Square, he looked curious. He felt here and there from time to time. He was very curious, which made LADA very headache when he went out to meet him.

Finally, they went to the depths of the Vatican. Along the way, there were many guards guarding the door with medieval spears in their hands, giving people a sense of solemnity. Finally, Ning Tao became more serious.

Finally, after the two enter an office, Ning Tao sees the Pope often seen on TV.

It's a little different from the Pope on TV. His holiness behind his desk is more like a scholar, wearing rimless glasses and white robes. His face is peaceful and gives people a quiet feeling.

This makes me imagine in my heart that his holiness should be the kind of dignified Ning Tao who holds power. He is a little surprised, but he looks a lot more cautious.

This old man can sit in the Pope position for so many years. It's not easy for Ning Tao to think about it with his buttocks. It's not as simple as it looks.

Behind Pope Peter, there is a middle-aged man in black in a cape, with a cold face and a long sword at his waist. When he saw Ning Tao, he narrowed his eyes and had a murderous look in his eyebrows.

Looking at each other's appearance, he jumped into the well with his child in his arms. Ning Tao ignored him. Instead, he looked at Peter with a little smile and a little bow. He respected him politely.

It's not that he's a fanatical believer, but that he respects an old man.

Looking at Ning Tao in front of him, Pope Peter looked up and down with a look of appreciation. Then he slowly said, "I've heard that Huaxia is a magical place, where everyone is like a dragon. Now when I see Mr. Ning, I believe it."

Ning Tao smell speech eyebrow light pick, didn't expect that the old man's first words unexpectedly is compliment, secret way: you this is to flatter me?

When people praise him for beating others, Ning Tao replies that it's not a problem for his holiness to live a hundred years.

But as soon as the clinker said this, LADA and the man in black all changed their faces. The man in black drew out his sword and drank coldly: "bold!"