Chapter 822 - You Can't Play the Stinky Card
The phone rang, and Thomas's cold words rang out over there: "What's the matter?"
For this goods, Ning Tao is too lazy to pay attention to it psychologically, and usually looks like a cow dragging, as if everyone owes him two hundred and five, pretending to be a criminal.
It's just that this matter has to be helped by the other party, although he is the cardinal archbishop of the Holy See, he is not qualified to mobilize the Holy See Templar Order, and he has no choice but to turn to this one.
There's no need to be polite with this goods, Ning Tao rolled his eyes and said directly: "I found a blood clan's lair, when do you think you can come over?"
There was no way, asking for help, and his words couldn't help but soften a lot.
This kind of thing can't be done except for the other party, last time in the Mesad family, Ning Tao had already suffered a big loss, and now in the face of Moulton, no matter how stupid he is, he will not impulsively fight alone.
"You found the Bloodline's lair?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then Thomas's voice was slanted and slightly disdainful, obviously skeptical of his words.
The day it was despised by the immortals, and Ning Tao's words immediately aggravated a little: "Thomas, what do you mean, since Lao Tzu joined the Holy See, he was deeply afraid of living up to the Pope's trust, and he took it as his mission to propagate doctrines and search for heresies all day long, and it was not easy for me to find valuable clues, I now seriously doubt whether you are loyal to the Holy See, and I have the right to sue Your Majesty for your inaction!"
Ning Tao's words were like machine guns, which was called a righteous Ling Ran, as if he had suffered a great grievance.
What means are used to deal with whom, for foolish and loyal people such as Thomas, it is useless to reason, only some means.
Sure enough, listening to Ning Tao's series of words, the words over there softened a lot: "Bishop Ning, it's not that I don't believe you, the Knights Templar should not move around, now it is a country ruled by law, it is okay to have evidence, in case it is empty, it is easy to give some people the truth." β
In the end, Thomas still didn't believe Ning Tao, so that the latter almost had the urge to strangle the latter, grabbed the cup on the table and took a sip, Ning Tao said again: "Thomas, I swear by the glory of the Lord, the clues are absolutely reliable." β
"You wait a minute. β
After a moment of slowing down on Thomas's side, he dropped a sentence, and there was no sound on the other side, followed by a series of busy tones, and it took two or three minutes before the former's indifferent voice appeared on the phone.
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"Bishop Ning, in this case, I will ask the head of the William branch in Paris to contact you, and you can discuss the specific matters on your side with him. β
"What? You're not coming?"
Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, he had the urge to scold his mother, seeing the other party like this, it was clear that he was looking for a little person to send him away.
"I still have things to do in the Holy See, and I won't go out on a mission for the time being, don't worry, the head of the William branch has rich experience in fighting with the blood clan, and he can definitely complete the task. As if he knew what Ning Tao was worried about, Thomas finally added.
"I warn you Thomas, if something goes wrong this time, I won't spare you. β
Ning Tao was too lazy to listen to the other party, dropped a sentence with a gloomy face, and hung up the phone.
On the other side of the phone, in the Pope's office, Thomas looked at the phone in his hand, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and then slowly accepted the phone.
"Your Majesty, do you really believe in Ning Tao?"
Pope Peter put his hands on the case, took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, slowly got up, turned his back to Thomas, and looked at the world map in front of him.
The map looks very old, and unlike the current map, there is a huge area divided into Eurasia, and if you look closely, it turns out to be the territory of the most glorious period of the ancient Holy See.
Looking at it with a slight sigh of emotion, Peter closed his eyes and put his hands behind his back, as if to say to himself: "Thomas, do you know why my Holy See is in decline?"
Thomas's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, and then he slowly lowered his head, and his voice weakened a little: "My subordinates don't dare to speculate, but I believe that one day, the glory of the Lord will shine again on the world." β
Peter shook his head, let out a sigh of relief, looked up at the ceiling, and said: "Many people say that prosperity must decline, but in fact, in the far east, it was once a behemoth, and eventually it also weakened, in fact, in the end, we have the same reason for the decline of the old China, that is, we are stubborn and too blind and arrogant. β
"Your Majesty, I ......"
Thomas suddenly raised his head when he heard this, as if he did not agree with Peter's words, he was emotional, and he was about to retort when he opened his mouth, but he was pressed by Peter's prescient raised hand, and his eyelids were raised, looking at the latter and asking rhetorically.
"Thomas, how do you feel about Ning Tao?"
The topic jumped a little, and Thomas groaned for a moment before gritting his teeth and snorting: "Arrogant, treacherous villain!"
Peter smiled slightly when he heard this, did not refute, and said again: "You Thomas, if you were Ning Tao, do you feel that you can do better than him?"
Thomas understood very well that Peter was talking about Ning Tao's series of things in Europe, and when he thought of this, he was suddenly silent.
It is true that it is Ning Tao to be himself, even if he is arrogant, he does not dare to guarantee that he can do better than the other party, just because of the first meeting between the two, this thing dares to tie a bomb to see the Pope, which can be described as extremely arrogant.
"Hehe, the scene of the Qinglong making trouble in Europe is still vivid, this Ning Tao is a little less domineering and a little more mellow than the previous one, and the ancient East is really full of talents. β
To deny it is to admit it, Peter folded his hands, his eyes deep, and his gaze a little reminiscing.
"Your Majesty, do you think that Ning Tao can copy the pattern of the Green Dragon?"
When it came to Qinglong, even Thomas had a little more solemnity on his face for the first time, but seeing that His Majesty had such a high opinion of Ning Tao, it was still unbelievable.
"No, the green dragon was made to rise to prominence when the hungry country was strong and the European powers were not in the east, and Europe would never allow it to achieve a green dragon. β
Peter shook his head, but then he said something that shocked Thomas, although Ning Tao could not become a green dragon, he might not exceed his height.
"What?"
At this time, Thomas was completely shocked, and lost his voice: "How is this possible?"
He is the generation that witnessed the growth of Qinglong, and the other party turned his hands into clouds and rain in Europe, which made it difficult for people not to remember.
Nothing is impossible, Peter put his hands under his abdomen, his expression was very calm, his eyes were full of wisdom, although I don't know what agreement he reached with the Rose family, but now, the signals shown by the other party prove that they are helping Ning Tao, and even the first family can use it, such a person should not be underestimated.
Thomas's face became gloomy a little, and finally figured out what Peter meant, slowly lowered his head, and said, "Your Majesty, I understand." β
"Well, help Ning Tao more in the future, at least in Europe, he is still within our control, even if it is bad in the future, it will be considered a personal favor, we have the first opportunity, and we can't play stinky cards." β
Thomas's face changed for a while before he said respectfully, "Yes!"