Solving the worries of Joan of Arc's mother, Ye Fan sent the mother and son back to Rome, and it was the early morning of the second day.

Only a limited number of people know the inside story of the matter between him and Joan of Arc, but the two of them, as the parties concerned, have remained silent very tacitly, perhaps everyone is not ready to face this embarrassing topic.

In the following days, Ye Fan and Lu Qingyu spent three days in Milan and Venice, and then went to Greece, while waiting for the peace between the Holy See and the Presbyterian Church.

The inhabitants of the Greek island of Mykonos have noticed that many strange faces have recently come to the island, they are neither ordinary tourists nor merchants, they are mysterious and domineering, there are Jews, Indians, Arabs, and even blacks!

As the leading island in Greece, there are many Mykonos resort hotels known as Neverland, and the grade is also high, and the worst are four-star hotels, but after these people came to the island, they all chose the most luxurious Intercontinental Hotel to stay.

On the sandy beaches of Mykonos, a row of palm trees provides shade, and several figures lie on them to sip their juices and soak up the Mediterranean sun.

"Third brother, did the eldest sister really go to be a pirate?" Lin Yuxiang sat on the recliner, wearing a pair of pants, and his muscles were shiny.

"yes...... I didn't expect to meet her here. Ye Fan looked at the waves in the distance, Qin Qiaoqing and the others were having a good time.

Xiao Han next door asked, "Can't persuade her?"

"If I can persuade you, I won't call you here. Ye Fan sighed: "She has changed a lot compared to back then, and she has suffered a lot, and now she takes the sea as her home, doing the errand of licking blood with a knife, I am really worried that she will be buried in this vast sea one day." ”

After thinking about it, Ye Fan still decided to call the fourth and seventh children over and persuade Xue Hongmei to give up this business.

"There is!" Lin Yuxiang snapped his fingers, "Third brother, don't you assign a piece of territory to the eldest sister and ask her to dominate the underground world?

This is a plan, but I am afraid that she will not agree and will not give up her livelihood at sea...... What's the trick?"

"If this doesn't work, third brother, you can help her destroy the Somali pirates. Xiao Qi shook his head, "If you're worried about the American warship or something, go and say hello to the White House first." They don't dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head!"

"Hmm...... This is the last resort, I still hope that she can wash her hands and go ashore, back then, a few of us, just one woman, now we finally got together, you say, don't worry that she is floating outside?" Ye Fan took a sip of coconut water.

Xiao Han frowned, "What a strong person is afraid of is to backfire, she is used to this kind of life, and she is afraid that she can't reverse it for a while, I think I can only go with the flow and help each other secretly." ”

"Alas, when you see her, persuade her, if it doesn't work, go and destroy Somalia!" Ye Fan said this, turned his head slightly, and he noticed that several figures were walking towards this side, it was Joan of Arc and the two Holy See Templars.

"The peace talks are about to begin, greet everyone, let's go together!" Ye Fan guessed Joan of Arc's intention to come here, got up and put on a bath towel.

Lin Yuxiang went to greet Qin Qiaoqing and them, and everyone rushed over from the sea, returned to the hotel, bathed and changed clothes, and walked towards the booked conference room.

Ye Fan not only brought the fourth, Xiaoqi, Lu Qingyu, and even Qin Qiaoqing and Luo Xiaogang to see the world together, this century peace talks, not only the highest levels of the Holy See and the Jewish Presbyterian Church participated, but also some well-known denominations from all over the world were invited to witness it, gathering top leaders from all walks of life, which can be described as a unique high-end gathering!

The Egyptian pharaoh Isis alone is not something ordinary people have the opportunity to see, in addition to her, there are also many super masters who will appear here!

On the top floor of the hotel, elite guards of the Holy See and the Presbyterian Church have stood in two rows, guarding the long corridor from the elevator to the conference room. The Templars were heavily armed, wearing silver helmets and swords, and even their faces were covered with Crusader helmets handed down from the Middle Ages, and their corresponding Jewish vengeance legions, which were also the pro-guards of the Presbyterian Church, were masked, wearing soft armor under black robes, and two terrifying scimitars hanging from their waists, revealing only a gloomy and sharp gaze!

The two parties stood solemnly on both sides of the corridor, and the murderous aura was permeated in the confrontation, like a huge ** barrel, which exploded at one point.

"Ding Zero. ”

The elevator stopped on this floor, and Ye Fan led everyone to step into the corridor.

"Yo, look at this formation, who is it for?" Ye Fan walked over and patted a Templar on the head first, took off his helmet casually, and threw it into the corner.

The Templar captain's eyes immediately erupted with anger, but they did not dare to flare up, they were told before they left that no one was allowed to use force without permission, even if they suffered a terrible humiliation and had to endure being urinated on their heads.

Turning his head, Ye Fan ripped off the headscarf of a Jewish Pro-Guard soldier again, "What kind of headscarf are you covered?

The Templar captain, who had just been angry, was gloating again, and even dared to tear the headscarf of the Jews, which was a great taboo against them!

This Jewish woman was pulled off her headscarf, and her face was completely exposed to everyone's eyes, but it was an unexpected Peugeot, melon seed face, double eyelids, long black hair swaying, and her complexion and face had the advantages of Eastern and Western beauties, but those cold eyes made people feel cold and frightened at a glance, and the killing machine could tear the air!

The woman clenched the handle of the knife with one hand, her knuckles turned white, and she still did not draw the scimitar.

"Haha, let's go!" Ye Fan reached out and patted her shoulder, and walked away with his might.

Within a few steps, the black robe on the female leader of the Vengeance Legion turned into pieces of debris, as fine as sand, and fell to the ground, revealing the rhinoceros leather soft armor inside.

All the people who witnessed this, whether it was the Templars or the Jewish Guards, were all shocked in their eyes, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ye Fan again.

A group of people walked through the corridor and reached the door of the conference hall.

Two flags have been planted at the door, one is the flag with a gold six-pointed star on a white background, which belongs to the symbol of Judaism, and the other is a large flag with a triple crown on a red background and a cross of silver and gold keys, which is the symbol of the Vatican of the Holy See.

The two flag bearers stood upright, their eyes not squinting, their waists always as straight as javelins.

The door of the conference room was open, and Pope Gregory XVII was already sitting at one end of the long table, and behind him stood two guards, a man and a woman, both dressed in golden armor, heroic and magnificent.

On one side of this long table, five seats were reserved in the horizontal row facing the door, which were reserved for the guests, two of which were reserved for the Grand Elder of Judaism at the other end. A man in the shape of a black chieftain, with a terrifying chain of skulls around his neck, a crown of colorful feathers, and a face smeared with various paints, stood behind him a fierce warrior armed with a spear. Another old man in an Arabic turban, who seems to be from somewhere in the Middle East, is full of large sumptuous rings that symbolize power and status, and wears ten fingers.

Seeing Ye Fan and the others entering the door, Gregory first looked happy and got up to greet him.

The other two seemed to ignore him, and just glanced at him, and then each lowered their eyelids.

"Your Excellency, please take a seat!" the Pope personally came to greet Ye Fan and whispered in his ear: "That is the great African chief Zuma, whose influence is all over central and southern Africa, and the other is the leader of the current generation of the Christianity, Muhammad. ”

Looking at the arrogant demeanor of these two people, Ye Fan smiled faintly: "It seems that they are not all the way with you, why, the Jews have also found a helper to pull the bias frame?"

The Pope looked embarrassed, coughed dryly, and motioned for him to sit down first.

Ye Fan waved his hand, walked to the middle seat, and swaggered down. Lu Qingyu and Xiao Han followed behind him, guarding them as personal bodyguards, while the others walked towards the viewing positions on both sides, where there were seats reserved for the entourage of participants and the heads of other small sects, and at this moment there were already many religious leaders and members of mysterious organizations from all over the world.

Seeing that Ye Fan had chosen the position with the most voice and symbolizing his unique status, the black chief and Muhammad turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes of disdain and disgust fell on his face.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen this handsome guy?" Ye Fan smiled and met the gaze of the two.

Muhammad crossed his hands and said coldly: "Young man, with your qualifications, that position is not suitable for you. ”

"No, okay, I'll sit next to it. Ye Fan was unexpectedly easy to speak, and when he got up, he planned to change his position.

This move of his secretly surprised everyone, and almost all the people present knew his identity, and with his personality, he would be so easy to get along with? A fact that is not open to the public but is widely known is that he was responsible for the destruction of the bases of the US Mediterranean Fleet.

Before he could sit down, the chair exploded into powder, and the loud noise startled all the guests, and several of the attendants on either side of the seats even drew their swords in panic.

Looking at the chair again, a pile of sawdust condensed into a mass that did not spread, slowly piling up on the floor into a small hill.

"It's a coincidence, there is no way to sit in this position, so let's come back and sit in this chair. Ye Fan took out an inferior cigarette from his pocket, snapped his fingers, lit the flame, and sat back in the heavyweight seat in the center with a big grin.

Muhammad's eyes narrowed and narrowed, his hands tightened his turban, and he snorted coldly and turned his head away.

The African chief pursed his two fat lips, grinned to the root of his ears, and gave Ye Fan a thumbs up.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor outside the door, mixed with the sound of a cane on the ground, and the Pope's gaze became solemn, and he knew that his old rival had finally appeared!