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Through chatting, Jin Feng became more and more interested in the retired old priest.

The old man's knowledge is even more impressive.

Proficiency in various Chinese languages is only one of the skills he excels at, and even more powerful is William Pat's insights into world history, especially religious history, which moved Jin Feng.

Babatten is the most Shenzhou Tong he has ever seen, but, compared to William Pat, Babateng is a little girl who has not grown up.

This old guy can actually recite the full text of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and he can also have his own set of theories about the coordinates of the world alluded to in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

When the old guy opened his mouth and said that the exact coordinates of Kunwu Mountain were in the pyramid country, Jin Feng was stunned for ten seconds.

If it weren't for the skin and blood, Jin Feng would have even thought of pulling him into the gang.

This old man is indeed not simple.

"Father Pat, you said you were a clergyman from the Bright Mountains. May I venture to ask, is it true that the statue of the Virgin bleeds?"

The Monastery of Mount Guangming is located in the Great Bobo Country, where the Holy Cross and the Sanctuary of Our Lady of Christmas. It was built in the 16th century and destroyed in war.

Rebuilding began in 1690, and during World War II, the monastery's most famous statue of the Virgin was almost snatched by Hitler.

Legend has it that a thief once stole and scratched the face of the Virgin, as a result of which the wound began to bleed.

This is also the most famous place for this painting.

William Pat nodded cautiously and said, "That's a miracle." My baby. An absolute miracle. ”

Jin Feng smiled and glanced at William Pat very meaningfully.

The old man arched his hands and said solemnly, "Child." Trust me, I would never lie to you. ”

"Well, yes. It's here. ”

The old man entered a shop in the old street, and this is where the old man was going to buy shoes.

Jin Feng was stunned, looked up at the signboard of the store and was slightly surprised, his eyes were cast behind the old man, revealing a trace of doubt.

This old man......

There are quirks!

In this shop, there are no shoes less than 5,000 dollars.

There are only two or three old shoe stores in the Roman country for more than 400 years, and the technology of pure handmade products.

It's only expensive compared to those top brands.

This old man successfully aroused Jin Feng's interest, and the leather shoes he chose also made Jin Feng stunned on the spot.

A pair of red pure cowhide shoes cost Jin Feng 6,300 euros, which is nothing. And this old man actually took it upon himself to help Jin Feng choose a pair of shoes for the treasure of the store.

A pair of crocodile leather shoes worth 24,000 euros.

"The Lord has given me light today to be careful not to foolishly waste precious time and money. ”

"Father Pat, what do you mean by that?"

William Pat stomped his foot vigorously and said, "It's a shame to be wasted." ”

With that, William Pat looked left and right, and walked straight to a tailor's shop opposite.

More than an hour later, when William Pat came out of the handmade tailor's shop, he was already a different person.

Tall, he looks very much like Sean Connery, the actor of old 007, and a top-notch dress makes this person's momentum and bearing feel like a king and prince.

Looking at the big five-digit bill in front of him, Jin Feng pursed his lips and made a calm face, and threw out the black card.

After walking out the door, William Pat seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the five-figure euro top-of-the-line suit, muttering something in his mouth.

"After old Ohm died, no one would be able to make clothes. It's a shame. ”

"Little Mako's clothes can only make do. ”

"I curse the thieves who steal my things to hell. ”

"I owe a debt of gratitude to this lad, he is an honest and kind man. ”

"Look at his appearance, how poor he is, I believe that for my body, he estimates that he will have to eat soil in three years. ”

"Lord, I will thank him. ”

Chattering to himself, William Pat waved his cigarette butt to the ground, turned back to Jin Feng and said.

"Kim, thank you so much for your generosity, now...... I can finally see people. ”

"Let's go pick up the slack. ”

"I know of a good place that has been around for two hundred years, and it's all good......"

"You will follow me and be my attendant. Don't say anything. ”

"I'll make you a windfall. I thank you for it. ”

William Pat's words made Jin Feng stunned for several seconds before he came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily a few times.

A vague smile appeared on his gloomy face, and he followed.

The history of ancient Rome is a muddled account, but its history is much more authentic and reliable than that of ancient Greece.

At least in China, there was also a history of the existence of ancient Rome.

At its most powerful, Octavian, the founding emperor of ancient Rome, was comparable to Qin Shi Huang, spanning three continents with a total area of 5 million square kilometers.

The city at your feet is the former capital of the ancient Roman Empire, and has a very nice name.

MILAN！

Although William Pat, a neurotic old man, had no interest in new technology, he was very familiar with the old old part of the city.

Led Jin Feng through the streets and alleys, chattering about the city's past. Starting from Julius Caesar's Roman Republic, there are many religious histories interspersed in between, and Jin Feng listens to it with relish.

When I was charging in the Jincheng Library, I learned all the history of the Western White Paper, and in the days that followed, I also read all kinds of books in various places, and my understanding of Western history was no worse than that of Gurion and Babaten.

However, in front of this strange old man, Jin Feng also sighed to himself.

William Pat is a living history from God's point of view, and he doesn't know how many books he has to read to reach his heights.

Moreover, Jin Feng had never even heard of the books he read.

Faintly, Jin Feng was also interested in what the old man said.

The person who dared to pick up two words on the premise of God's Eye Gold was the only one in history, William Pat.

Emerging from a narrow street that was at least 500 years old, William Pat finally stopped and stood in front of an old Baroque building.

COMPARED TO MILAN, A FASHION CAPITAL FULL OF TOURISTS, THIS PLACE CANNOT BE CALLED A HISTORICAL CITY AT ALL.

Here, not a single tourist is visible, the antique buildings are still under construction, and there are quarantine and warning signs on all sides.

Jin Feng's impression and understanding of the city, I really can't find any information about this building.

The 30-meter-high dome tower is still covered with scaffolding, and only two or three workers are working on it.

The vault of the building is covered with statues and decorations, and there are people on them who are installing a certain part.

At the entrance under the vault, two policemen stood guard at the door, one left and one right, and two explosion-proof vehicles were parked on the side, and several soldiers with loaded guns were wandering around boredly.

"It's too slow. ”

"Thirty years later, it's still like this. ”

"Haven't I been practicing for nothing for the past thirty years?"

"Let's all go to hell, lazy guys. ”

William Pat frowned and looked at the building with disdain, and walked towards the entrance with a curse in his mouth.

The two policemen at the door were originally bored and sad, but when they saw that a stranger had entered the place, they immediately stood up.

Behind the two people, several cameras were also activated at the same time to aim at William Pat.

Jin Feng was secretly surprised, the level of security here seemed to be surprisingly strict.

When William Pat entered a certain range, even the soldiers next to him showed a strange appearance and quietly clenched the gun in his hand.

William Pat, however, strode straight to the entrance as if he were a nobody.

As expected, two policemen immediately stopped the strange old man.

"Damn Totty, do you even know me?"

"Ahh

"Thirty years ago you were a handsome and shy young man, and now you're old and bald. ”

"How's it going? Your father and my godson haven't gone to hell yet. ”

When he heard these words, a policeman named Totti trembled as if he had seen something impossible.

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