Chapter 1119: Verbal Sword
The white-bearded old man in a black robe dragged to his feet and holding an elder's staff is none other than the Grand Rabbi of Judaism and the Chief Grand Elder of the Presbyterian Church, Bahamat!
As soon as he appeared, Muhammad was the first to rise, stretch his hands forward, and make a welcoming gesture to him among the religious leaders.
The influence of the Great Elder Bahamat is now unprecedented and unprecedented, including this close comrade-in-arms Muhammad, who has expressed his support in public!
Among the three major religions in the world, Buddhism has no leader, and has long shown a decline trend, and now it has the momentum of being replaced by Judaism, coupled with the strong support of the first religion, there are very few forces that can resist them. At the same time, Jerusalem had acquired several holy relics a few days ago, which convinced the world's fanatical believers that Judaism had been favored by the gods and became the most orthodox sect.
In the Middle East and Europe, tens of thousands of people join Judaism every day and convert their faith, which means that Judaism begins to eat away at the share of Christianity in large quantities.
Today's meeting, in the eyes of the Pope, is a peace talk, and in the eyes of the Bahamat, it is precisely the time to expand the influence of Judaism to the whole world and set the tone!
Now it was different, and the Great Rabbi looked extremely arrogant, because he had never imagined that he could confront the Pope face to face.
No matter what the outcome of this peace talks is, he has already stood at the top of the world's sects, on an equal footing with Christianity.
"You may be seated, Your Excellency the Great Rabbi. The Pope smiled generously, with Ye Fan and the Pharaoh favoring him, he was convinced that he had a chance of winning this time, and the Jews had to make concessions!
Bahamat nodded at the few big names present, his eyes fell on Ye Fan, pretending to be very indifferent, and he glanced at it, and there was no other color.
Ye Fan smiled coldly, smoking a cigarette, he didn't look like a party in power at all, his age, his style, seemed a little naΓ―ve, compared with these old and respected old men, it seemed out of place.
Unlike the others, there were two Jewish elders standing behind the Grand Elder of the Bahamas, both of whom were also grandfathers, and they were themselves guardians, so they were a little powerless, right? When one of them saw Ye Fan, his eyes showed a look of scrutiny, but this kind of look had already made Ye Fan not surprised.
The two heads of peace talks, plus three distinguished guests, there were still two vacant seats that had not yet arrived, one was supposed to be Pharaoh Isis, and the other was unknown who it was.
"Haha, old friends, I'm not late, am I?" There was a hearty laugh outside, and an old black man in a suit and leather shoes, with a vigorous and steady step, walked into the place with two entourages, a man and a woman.
Seeing this old black man, basically everyone got up one after another and expressed their high respect to him!
Only Ye Fan was still sitting there smoking casually, not because there was no one in his eyes, but because he didn't know who this person was at all.
"Mr. Coffey!" "Good afternoon, Mr. Coffey!"
There were constantly people greeting this old black man, and he also waved his hand frequently, with the style of a big country leader, with an extraordinary bearing, and waved his hand towards the ...... Presiding Stage!
No one noticed that when the eyes of the Bahamat and the old black man made eye contact, they were tacitly aware of each other, implying a certain meaningful color.
"Who is this person?" Ye Fan showed suspicion, there seems to be no such person in contemporary politics.
"Brother Ye...... He is the former Secretary-General of the United Nations, Mr. Kofi. Lu Qingyu leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Coffey enjoys a very high reputation in the world, and although he has been retired for many years, the Palestinian-Israeli peace talks were held under his successful mediation. β
"It turned out to be a retired big shot. Ye Fan nodded secretly, the title of Secretary-General of the United Nations has a wide range of friends, and this person was invited to be the host of today's peace talks, which is well deserved and very suitable.
When the host arrived, the last two were still late, and the people in the seats couldn't hold back and began to talk in whispers.
"Why hasn't it been yet?" a few minutes later, Chief Zuma also waited impatiently, and shouted in a thick voice.
"Special people are always the last to arrive, Chief, be patient. Muhammad advised.
"Oh, I don't think it's better to wait, isn't it just a shroud's thing?" Ye Fan said lazily, "Where was it before, it should be put now, this is called returning the thing to its original owner, and returning it to Zhao, and if you don't return it with a clear conscience, it's a thief's act." β
His words immediately made the Great Elder of Bahamat's eyelids jump, pause his scepter, and coldly counterattacked: "Your Excellency, the ownership of the holy relics is determined by God, God has abandoned the Vatican and chosen Jerusalem, do you want to go against God's will and make a choice that will make believers all over the world sad?"
"Ha, God, where is God? Call a god to come out and manifest it, and I'll swallow this table for you." Don't quibble, you Jews have never been good, think about it, who betrayed Jesus in the first place, it was your Judas!"
"You are presumptuous!" The black-bearded elder behind Bahamat was angry and pointed at Ye Fan and denounced: "There are people of faith here, if you don't have faith, you are not worthy of listening! Judas has used his blood and life to get God's forgiveness, tens of millions of Jews have paid for this, and they have been displaced for a thousand years, and countless compatriots have died under the clutches of evil devils! To this day, no Jew will commit an act of stealing, and all we have contributed to mankind is technology, wealth, and faith!"
"Yes, Mr. Ye, please don't look at anyone with a biased eye. Mr. Coffey pressed his hands on the podium and smiled, "I think we should vote on the Shroud of the Holy Relic." β
Ye Fan extinguished his cigarette butt and stood up: "Okay, then vote! Everyone in the world has the right to vote and finally decide who should have it, and this meeting does not need to be held." β
The Pope immediately helped: "The truth will always stand with the overwhelming majority of people, and I trust that the world will make a just decision." β
Christians are still the largest group of people in the world, and if they do have to vote on their belonging, the Pope is sure to take them back!
"Calm down, everyone, these are unrealistic ideas, I have some personal opinions to say a few words!" Muhammad said: "The holy thing does not change its direction by human will, now it is in Jerusalem, maybe in a few days it will come to London and Washington, we, the people of God, should not be entangled in who owns it, but should choose its choice." This is to follow the guidance of the gods. β
"Yes, yes, I very much agree with your suggestion that the Shroud of Jesus should remain in Jerusalem for the time being, after all, it is also a holy place, and it will not be a disgrace to the holy relics. Sheikh Zuma also added fuel to the fire, clearly favoring Jerusalem.
The unanimity of these two won the nods of the three elders frequently.
"Okay, according to your meaning, whoever gets the thing is in whose hands, is it the chief?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
Chief Zuma hesitated for a moment, but had to stiffen his head and replied, "It's almost understandable. β
"Well, I'm sorry then. Ye Fan raised his hand, and the five big rings on the chief's right hand shook violently, and they automatically fell off, snapped, and hit one piece, as if they were attracted by a magnet, and all fell into Ye Fan's hands.
"You, what are you doing!" Chief Zuma was suddenly furious, and he puffed up his big belly angrily, and slapped the table and got up.
"And the ...... on his left hand" Ye Fan grabbed it again, and took the five big rings on the chief's left hand into his palm!
Ten rings were scattered on the table, and Ye Fan looked at Zuma with a smile, "Now these things belong to me, Chief Zuma, this is your truth." β
"You, you're robbing! You're committing a crime in public!" These ten rings, each of which represents the supreme power that rules over hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of the land of Africa, are the power rings of the great chiefs!
"Yes, it turns out that this is a robbery, this is a crime?" Ye Fan had an expression of hindsight, and read to everyone with a smile: "I only now understand that truth and crime are all the way, the left face pretends to be a saint, and the right face is actually a living thief, people can't be shameless to this point, not only as a watch, but also set up a chaste archway, do you say, Mr. Muhammad, Your Excellency the Great Elder?"
How ugly and ugly the faces of the big names were, this humiliation made them all speechless, and they almost suffocated their internal injuries.
"Now let's talk about the issue of ownership seriously!" Ye Fan didn't intend to return the power ring to the chief, "Wait until we figure out what the truth is, and then discuss the ownership of these broken rings." β
Chief Zuma sat down in hatred, and the black warrior behind him had eyes that were about to burst, and he wanted to shoot the arrogant enemy in front of him.
Just when the Elders' side was having trouble opening the situation, a cold snort with a thick accent came from outside the hallway: "Wait a minute. Huaxia Ye, you owe us a debt, it's time to pay it back!"
This voice speaking in English from an unknown country shocked Bahamat's spirits, and reinforcements arrived!