He glanced at O'Neill with disdain, dear, how old are you, do you think you are still a kindergarten child?

And we don't want to make false accusations, witches? How many times have we said it, we're the Z doctor! We're not witches, we're not witches, we're not witches! Say important things three times, don't forget them! Otherwise...... , Jane's eyes are cloudy, anyway, we have some interesting gadgets in our hands that haven't found a human body tester, since you've already been a person once, a familiar person will definitely not mind being one more time, right?

"Ahem," Jian Er coughed lightly, "I think I need to remind Your Excellency, this slander is subject to legal responsibility, when have we framed you?"

And what about the adult in O'Neill's mouth? I saw him look at O'Neill, then at Jian'er, hesitated for a moment, and asked O'Neill, "Are you sure?"

It's not that he doesn't trust his men, but if the person O'Neill is pointing out is the despicable vampire (Lying Gun: Don't you think that's a better word to describe yourselves?) he still has some faith in it, after all, these vampires have always been cunning and despicable, but if it was the little girl in front of him, he really couldn't believe it.

It is unlikely that a powerful combat priest who came out of the Holy Vatican was actually made into this inhuman, ghostly appearance by a weak little girl.

"Of course, my lord, it's all because of that little girl's harm that I became like now, you must make the decision for me~" O'Neill's face was full of grief and indignation.

"I'm Rossi, the Vatican's white-clad combat priest," although he still had doubts in his heart, but because of this principle of elbow-inward turning, this lord, oh, that is, Mr. Rossi, the white-clad combat priest, still chose to firmly defend his family, "Can you plead guilty to Pastor O'Neill's accusations?"

Hearing the words of the white-clothed combat priest Rosie, Jian Er raised her eyebrows, her face was full of dissatisfaction, okay, he is treating himself as a soft persimmon, without asking the reason, without asking the process, he directly asked himself whether he would admit his guilt.

Confess, I confess your sister's guilt! Even if it is a confession, it should be O'Neill's own confession. Coveting the highly effective wound medicine he has prepared, and then slandering people, such a guy is actually a priest? And this white-clothed combat priest Rosie, this O'Neill has no brains, and you, the white-clothed combat priest, are also guilty of smoking, or do you say that these so-called priests from the Vatican are all good and evil, as long as it is beneficial to them, they will take out a cheek that is thicker than the city wall and say these shameless words.

"Are you sure you're a white-clad combat priest and not a judge?" the corners of Jane's mouth were full of ridicule.

"What do you mean by that?" Rosie, the white-clothed combat priest, looked at Jane viciously with a dark face. You must know that being a white-clothed combat priest is the pride of his life, is Jian'er questioning his identity?

"It's a good thing that you're a pastor, and if you're really a judge, you don't know how many wrongful convictions will come out of your hands. Jian'er's words were unceremonious. Please forgive me, she is really not polite in the face of the same person, look at his virtue is the eldest of the sky, the second of the earth, and his third child, looking at it makes people want to smoke him.

"Damn heretic, how dare you insult the great white-clothed battle priest......" Rosie, the white-clothed battle priest, didn't have time to speak, and O'Neill jumped out on the other side, showing a look of hatred and bitterness.

"Those who insult others will always be humiliated! This is what you have brought on yourself. Jane replied unceremoniously.

"Your Excellency, you see, not only did she steal the Holy See's medicine, but she also insulted you as I am, and now ......she insults you!

"Shut up, steal the medicine, steal the medicine, steal the medicine! Which eye of your girl saw me stealing your Holy See's bullshit medicine!?"

"O lost goat, hand over to me the Holy See's holy medicine, and then repent to God. It seemed that the magic medicine was in the hands of this little girl, Rossi's eyes lit up, a burning light flashed in his eyes, and then he was quickly hidden under that "sacred" face, he cared more about where those magic drugs were than for O'Neill.

Oh, Jian'er almost lost her luck, these people from the Holy See really have a tacit understanding, look, even the tone is the same, should she say that these people have failed the language? Or has their shameless realm reached a high degree of harmony and unity?

"And the prescription, the prescription must also be returned to my Holy See, and the medicine you have made with our prescription will also be confiscated!" O'Neill added eagerly.

And according to O'Neill's words, could it be that the medicine could still be made with the current conditions of heaven and earth? At this time, the eyes of the white-clothed combat priest Rosie could no longer be described as more than just fiery.

Why did he not know this fact in his heart? It has always been the patent of those mysterious Eastern cultivators to make such a miraculous medicine, but in fact, the war between the Eastern and Western cultivation circles in the past was not lacking in the relationship between the Western cultivation circles and these magical drugs in the East. And they did grab some of the things they wanted from the East, but some things are not something you can use, and there is no shortage of prescriptions in the Vatican treasure room that they regard as "heavenly books". Even if some prescriptions are interpreted, because of the uncontrolled demand and destruction of the earth by human beings, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is lost, and the spiritual plants in the prescription are extinct, and they have become chicken ribs.

Now at first glance, I hear that this medicine with miraculous curative effect actually has a prescription, especially the medicinal materials required for this prescription can be matched by an ordinary secular person, so what does it mean, it means that the medicinal materials needed in this prescription must be existing. As long as they will be able to obtain this recipe, it means that such miraculous drugs will be produced in a steady stream, and it means that they can perform "miracles" to restore the prestige of the Holy See with their miraculous effects.

If he brought this miraculous medicine back to the Holy See with the prescription, then ...... The Pope's commendation, the elevation of status, the resources of spiritual practice, power, money, all these things will no longer be dreams. (To be continued.) )