Chapter 9 Holy See Reaction [3]
In fact, in the eyes of most Tamsalu people, Father Baplov is a decent person, and his reputation has been good in the past two or three decades. Although it is not like the sense of being a little promiscuous now, the upright and kind Father Paprov is indeed in the hearts of the people of the North Street of West Street for a long time. Although it seems now that the priest is far more interested in the damn ** fat buttocks than to dedicate his soul to his Lord. Well, it has to be admitted that if the God of Light can become a great beauty, and then take off his clothes and lie waiting for the priest, then perhaps the priest who is already not so normal will return to the arms of the God of Light.
Ma Hu is dealing with the copy, and a large number of documents are waiting for his grand duchy's order and seal. All levels of issuance are squeezed down, and the content of several months is thickly backlogized in front of the case. Although his subordinates have divided the functions of the department very carefully, no matter how meticulous they are, those important documents that should be signed orders should continue to be signed. There is nothing they can do. There may not be many problems, but when it is converted, it is actually full of calculations, a lot.
Hearing the bodyguard say that Father Paplov was coming, Ma Hu, who was a little confused, still felt that he wanted to meet the priest who hardly looked at him. At the beginning, he carried a big sniper to kill people on the tower, and it was not too difficult for him. It's normal to sell a piece of face now.
"Your Majesty."
Hearing the messenger let him in, the captain stood at the door and asked Father Paplov to go in by himself. Then the guards gently pulled the door around. The priest stood there and called respectfully. Ma Hu raised his head from the copy and asked with a smile, "Father, what's the important thing today? Let you come to see me in such a hurry?"
Paprov looked panicked and serious and said seriously, "Your Majesty, the Holy See has sent a killer to kill you."
"Kill me? Ha ha." He smiled carelessly. I really couldn't figure out how to kill him by the means of the world. Naturally, he didn't believe that the Holy See knew its strength and sent killers to die. Is it just to disgust himself? However, this is not impossible. However, I'm afraid those killers who resisted were shot to death by the guards before they approached them. How many real top killers can get close to him? After getting closer, you can do it again, which is almost gone.
When Paprov saw that he looked frivolous, he didn't pay attention to it at all. He hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the killers this time are different. They can't be compared with those folk killer guilds. They are the 'God's ruling' of the Holy See. He is a law enforcer who has been under the Holy See for a thousand years. In the past thousand years, I don't know how many important bigwigs have died at their hands. It will be a disadvantage to relax them like this. Pavlov looked extremely nervous and quickly persuaded him.
Ma Hu was slightly stunned and saw what Paplov said. Obviously, this divine ruling should not be a fabricated garbage force. Judging, it should be a punitive institution within the Holy See. Moreover, the energy of this institution is not small. At least, Baplov can be so nervous, that is to say, he has compared the difference between his strength and the strength of the law enforcers of the Holy See. Since he still thinks so, that is to say, there is a great possibility that this law enforcer should be very strong.
Huh? Is it possible that there is such a strong figure in the Holy See? Almost all the assassins in the north have been blown up by me. Do they have any energy?
"In this north, anyone who has some means is either my subordinates or has been killed by me. Even if the Holy See has the ability, who does he rely on to carry out the assassination plan?" Ma Hu asked Father Paplov.
The priest said loudly, "Your Majesty, that killer was directly appointed by the Holy See. North, the archbishop of the Northern Diocese, ordered him to come and kill you. Now it's on the second floor of my cathedral. You can do it at any time. That guy seems to be an extremely dangerous person. You'd better be careful.
Boss Ma was stunned and said to himself: This Pavlov didn't expect to be determined to get on Laozi's thief ship. He thought he was also a smart person. If he understood the clues of some things, he would not be afraid. In this way, those miscellaneous forces must be uprooted, so that they can be consolidated and develop their forces steadily.
"God's verdict? Son of a bitch, what a big tone!" Boss Ma looked ferocious and angry. Obviously, he was really angry, which made Father Paplov next to him very frightened. In the first half of the step, the priest trembled and said, "Your Majesty, you don't know that the people in this divine ruling have been trained since childhood. Although I didn't know it before, at least I have been doing chores under Archbishop North for more than 20 years, and I still know some of the secrets. These people are almost all top assassins. There were many 19-level soldiers who were also assassinated. Those people, known as the paladins of the Holy See, are so powerful that they can even resist ordinary magic attacks. However, such people were still assassinated. Your Majesty, you are the ruler of the whole north and the most compassionate person in this land. You can't make any mistakes. I hope you can arrange it as soon as possible. The assassin is now in my church. He wants me to arrange an opportunity to assassinate you. How can I do such a shameless thing?
The tension and earnestness in Paplov's expression was not fake, and his heart was shocked. He said to himself: This middle-aged uncle has been depressed for 30 years, and the shameless state that has burst out over the years is indeed very frustrating. However, such a person, a soft place in his heart, has not changed. That is to say, he is still the Pavlov apprentice thirty years ago, and the one who preached with great ideals in his heart.
He did chatter there as a magic stick at this time, and even his words were full of love for this land. Such a person can't despise him. Yes, he can't do this. In the face of a person with awe, if it is still cold, it is not cold, but cold.
"Father." Ma Hu looked at Paprov indifferently.
This middle-aged man, who had completely lost his due clerical rights, just looked at Ma Hu nervously and didn't know what he was thinking in the eyes of the northern ruler.
"Huh? Your Majesty, I'm listening." Is it pious? Maybe. Such a person is really a strange birth. Perhaps, only in the once chaotic place of Tamsalu can there always be such complex people.
At this time, it seemed that at the other end of the room, an old man coughed and then picked up the teacup in his hand. This afternoon tea had just been made. Still in the heat, the old man was bald and strong. He suddenly stood up. The pressure in the room increased a lot, which made Pavlov tremble all over. He knew that the man in front of him was definitely not a nobody. What's more, he is not the kind of general person who has gained a false reputation.
Yes, who can say that the Sky Knight is just. Is Cole a rookie or a famous fool? Absolutely not.
"God's ruling? Um... I haven't heard their voices for many years." The most influential man in the north looked at Pavlov indifferently and sneered, "However, even the strongest force of the Holy See, old people like me have slaughtered a lot."
It's always armored. Cole, it gives people the feeling of being tough and unyielding. That kind of feeling can't be learned no matter how you learn it. I think that even if those people want to imitate, they will be at most an example. Ma Hu glanced at Gang. Cole sneered, "Grandpa, you are trying to show off at this time, but if you can't do it well, you're going to flash your waist. The old man with bones and legs should stay at home. Drink your afternoon tea honestly."
After saying that, Boss Ma said coldly, "If there is anything in the world that can kill me, then there is nothing. After all, that just shows that I can only be a man like this.
Just. Cole's eyes lit up and laughed: "What! Bastard, are you afraid?
"Bang! I never discuss this kind of mood with my subordinates. Boss Ma tilted his head, and the contempt in his eyes was clear. Just now. Cole blew his beard and stared angrily. He just waved his fist for a long time and didn't say anything. At this time, Paprov's eyes were full of surprise: What? How many divine verdicts have been killed? How is this possible? I have never heard of it in the past ten years.
But... looking at this, it seems that this old man is not telling a lies.
"Huh! Just now. Cole's reputation is not old at all!" The old man patted his chest hard, clenched his fists, and said in a condensed voice, "Bastard boy! Do you think my strength is not as good as before? I really like to underestimate people. Bastard!"
Ma Hu smiled and didn't look straight at it. Cole shrugged his shoulders in the sun, "You are just a cannon fodder-level miscellaneous soldier. There are many people under my uncle who have been famous for a long time. There are no old men like him. He hasn't had much strength for a long time, but he still has to pretend to be an old man. In fact, it's completely just a foil and miscellaneous fish.
This tone and look, let Gang. Cole almost roared out, but deliberately suppressed his anger, roared at Ma Hu like an awakening lion, and then grabbed Paplov: "Hey, you guy, listen! Take me to see this new divine verdict. Bastard! This damn bastard! If I don't let you see my ability! You really look down on the old guy at all!"
Boss Ma laughed, spread out his hands and mocked, "I'm sorry, I'm so direct."