Chapter 822

When the phone was dialed, Thomas said coldly, "what's the matter?"

For this product, Ning Tao is psychologically lazy. He usually looks like a bull, as if everyone owes him two hundred and fifty.

Although he was the cardinal of the Holy See, he did not have the qualification to transfer the order of the Templars of the Holy See. He had no choice but to ask for help.

Don't mention it. Ning Tao rolled his eyes and said directly, "I've found a blood clan's nest. When do you think you can come here?"

He could not help but soften his words.

This kind of thing can't be done by anyone other than the other party. Last time in the MESAD family, Ning Tao had suffered a big loss. Now in the face of Morton, he would not be impulsive to fight alone.

"Did you find the home of the blood clan?"

There was a little silence on the other side of the phone, and then Thomas's voice was slanting, with a little disdain, obviously doubting his words.

He was despised. Ning Tao's words immediately increased: "Thomas, what do you mean? Since I joined the Vatican, I have been afraid of betraying the great trust of the Pope. All day long, I have been responsible for propagating doctrines and searching for heresies. It is not easy for me to find valuable clues. Now I seriously doubt whether you are loyal to the Vatican. I have the right to tell your majesty that you are not loyal As

Ning Tao's words are like machine guns. It's called a big righteousness lingran. It seems that he has been greatly wronged.

There's no way to deal with a fool, but to deal with a fool.

Sure enough, listening to a series of words from Ning Tao, the words there softened a lot: "bishop Ning, it's not that I don't believe you. The Knights Templars should not move disorderly. Now it's a country ruled by law, and it's OK to have evidence. In case of a rush, it's easy to give some people a lie."

After all, Thomas still didn't believe Ning Tao, and let the latter have the impulse to strangle the latter. He grabbed the cup on the table and drank. Ning Tao said again, "Thomas, I swear by the glory of the Lord that the clue is absolutely reliable."

"Just a moment."

After Thomas slowed down a little, he dropped a sentence, and there was no sound at all. Then there was a series of busy sounds. It took two or three minutes for the former's indifferent voice to appear on the phone.

"Bishop Ning, in this case, I'll let head William of Paris contact you, and you can discuss with him the specific affairs on your side."

"What? Why don't you come? "

Ning Tao eyebrows a pick, have a kind of to curse Niang impulse, see each other like this, put clear is to find a little person to send him.

"I still have something to do in the Holy See. I won't go out to carry out the mission for the time being. Don't worry. Leader William's combat experience with the blood clan is rich, and he can definitely complete the mission." It seems that he knows what Ning Tao is worried about. Thomas finally added.

"I warn you, Thomas, what's going to go wrong this time, I can't spare you."

Ning Tao didn't want to listen to each other. He dropped a word and hung up.

On the other side of the phone, in the Pope's office, Thomas looked at the phone in his hand. His mouth was stiff, and then he slowly received the phone.

"Your Majesty, do you really believe in Ning Tao?"

Pope Peter holds the case with both hands, takes off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, gets up slowly, turns his back to Thomas, and puts his eyes on the map of the world in front of him.

The map looks very chronological. Different from the current map, there is a huge area in Asia and Europe. If you look at it carefully, it is actually the site of the most glorious period of the ancient holy see.

Looking at it with a little emotion, Peter closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back and said to himself, "Thomas, do you know why my holy see is declining?"

After hearing this, Thomas slightly shrunk his pupils, and then slowly lowered his head. His voice was a little weak: "I don't dare to guess, but I believe that one day, the glory of the Lord will shine on the world again."

Peter shook his head, took a breath, looked up at the ceiling, and said: "many people say that prosperity will decline. In fact, it is not. In the Far East, it was once a huge thing, and finally it weakened. In fact, in the end, the reason for our decline is the same as that of the old China, that is, we stick to our own views and are too arrogant."

"Your Majesty, I..."

Thomas suddenly raised his head and seemed not to agree with Peter's words. He was so excited that he was about to retort. However, he was pressed by Peter's prescient hand and raised his eyelids. He looked at the latter and asked.

"Thomas, how do you feel about Ning Tao?"

This topic is a little jumping, Thomas pondered a little, then gritted his teeth and hummed: "arrogant, treacherous villain!"

Peter sniffed a smile, did not retort, once again said: "you Thomas, if you are Ning Tao, do you feel you can do better than him?"

Thomas understood that Peter was talking about a series of things about Ning Tao in Europe. Thinking of this, he was silent.

It's true that if he were Ning Tao, even if he was arrogant, he couldn't guarantee that he could do better than the other. It was just the first time they met. It was arrogant of him to come to see the pope with a bomb."Ha ha, I can still remember the scene of Qinglong's havoc in Europe at that time. Compared with the former, Ning Tao is less overbearing and more mellow. The ancient East is really full of talents."

To deny is to admit. Peter's eyes are deep and reminiscent.

"Does your majesty think Ning Tao can copy the pattern of Qinglong?"

When it comes to Qinglong, even Thomas looks more dignified for the first time. However, it's hard to believe that his majesty has such a high evaluation of Ning Tao.

"In those days, he never allowed Qinglong to become a powerful country in the East while he was in Europe."

Peter shakes his head, but then he tells Thomas something shocking. Although Ning Tao can't become Qinglong, he may not exceed his height.

"What?"

Now Thomas was completely shocked and said, "how is that possible?"

He is the witness of Qinglong's growing up generation. When he was in Europe, he turned his hands into clouds and covered them with rain. It's hard to remember.

It's not impossible. With his hands under his belly, Peter looks very calm and his eyes are full of wisdom. Although I don't know what agreement he has reached with the rose family, now, the signals from the other party all prove that they are helping Ning Tao, even the first family can use them. Such a person can't be ignored.

Thomas's face a little bit gloomy down, and finally figured out Peter's meaning, slowly bowed his head, said: "Your Majesty, I understand."

"Well, help Ning Tao more in the future. At least in Europe, he is still under our control. No matter how bad he is, it will be personal. We have the first chance and can't play bad cards."

Thomas's face changed for a while before he said respectfully, "yes!"