Fabio became even more nervous after hearing this, he was not stupid, this old man had actually made it very clear, he needed a real holy weapon, and as a storekeeper of the Holy See, he could almost be said to be the closest person to a holy weapon in the world, but after all, it was a holy weapon, if it was found by the Holy See, even if he was not tied to the cross and burned to death, he would be relieved of his teaching post and sent to an Italian prison to spend the rest of his life, then it would be useless if he had more money. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fabio wiped his sweat and said tremblingly: "Sir, I don't think there is any scientific basis for this, you don't have to pay too much attention to it." ”

Poor Fabio, he has been tortured incoherently, what scientific basis does he talk about as a clergyman, if the whole world followed the scientific basis, he would have lost his job a long time ago.

"Oh my God, Mr. Fabio, I'm afraid it's not good for you, as a bishop, to say such blasphemous things."

"Huh? Oh no, I didn't mean that, you know, the Hallows are very rare, and they are all recorded, and there are strict security measures, and I can't get them out for you. Well, that's the truth, and Fabio was finally forced to say it.

"Oh, Mr. Fabio, I am a decent businessman, and I never do anything to make things difficult for others." Belette still smiled kindly, but in his smile, almost everyone's weaknesses would be grasped by him.

"You see, some well-known holy artifacts are precious enough to be put on display from time to time, and of course I won't and dare not ask you to take them out for me to admire, but what about those that are not so important or broken. In the Middle Ages, and even before the ancient times, miracles were much more frequent than they are now, and there were so many sacristy artifacts that came with them, and were there not some less important remnants among them? ”

Fabio's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then he began to think carefully in his heart, as the person in charge of the warehouse, even if he is incompetent, he knows more or less about the situation of the entire Vatican Museum, this old man may say less, in that dark and ignorant era, true and false holy weapons are eager to have every day, everyone hopes to exchange some benefits from the church, just like the auspicious rui dedicated to the emperor in ancient China, but this side is cheaper, such as a tattered linen, as long as there is a peculiar stain, It can be said to be the shroud of Jesus. Moreover, unlike the Chinese emperors, the church did not reject these so-called miracles, and they completely treated this as propaganda, and it didn't cost much money, but it allowed the world to spread the legend of miracles regularly, what a good propaganda strategy. However, what kind of things can be obtained, even if I don't know whether it's true or not, but everything in the warehouse is recorded, if there is one missing, I can't explain it, and I am also a person who has seen the world, and I don't know how much money this old man can come up with, whether it is worth taking this risk. At this critical moment, Fabio thinks all about himself, and he doesn't think about what these things do to the church and God, but he can't be blamed, after all, God and his old man have never ignited him, and there is a precedent for this, think about Judas, he is just selling some pseudo-holy weapons, and his heart is quite kind, isn't it.

Seeing Fabio, whose face was red and white, and Fabio was fighting between heaven and man, Belle helped him add a heavy weight to a certain side of the balance in his heart.

"1 million euros." Belette smiled and held out a finger.

"What, what did you say?" Fabio was stunned, he suspected that he had heard it wrong, a piece of rag is worth a million euros? He originally planned not to sell it for less than 100,000 euros, which was too unexpected for him.

As if he didn't understand what he meant, Belle stretched out two fingers again, "Three million." ”

Oh my God, Fabio clasped his hands on his chest, his body leaned back tightly, he was afraid that he would die of a heart attack or high blood pressure and lose this opportunity to get close to heaven, even the cash he had in his hands when he was in charge of the assets of the Holy See had never reached this number, and his personal pocket was only 50,000,100,000, 3 million euros, oh my God, he felt that the face of this old man at this moment was so similar to the face of God in his heart, especially the mouth with magical power, all the sounds of heaven were sounded.

"5 million, pay 10% deposit first." Belier's expression did not change in the slightest, and he smiled and continued to stretch out two fingers.

"Okay, no problem, sir, what exactly do you want?" Fabio rushed up like crazy and grabbed Belier's hand, he didn't dare to let Belel bid again, in case the old man became impatient and went to find someone else, then he really couldn't get anything. 5 million euros, this kind of figure, in this difficult period, I am afraid that the old man can go directly to the donation office to get a legal holy weapon, and I wonder if the Holy See will give him a free mass.

"Hehehe, Mr. Fabio, do you mean to let me choose?" Belle pulled out his hand and asked with a feigned curiosity.

Fabio thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "As long as it is a holy relic stored in the warehouse, I think I can help you think of a way, but I hope you can help me get an imitation to replace it, I don't know if it can be, it doesn't need to be too simulated, it's probably similar." Fabio has already made up his mind, find a fake to disguise for a while, and then immediately apply for retirement, and then go to South America to find a place to live incognito, 5 million euros is enough for himself to live the rest of his life.

Belle pretended to think for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, Mr. Fabio, I'll have to go back and think about it and see which Hallows are right for me." To be honest, I was just looking for some replica of the Hallows, but with your help, it seems that I can be buried with the real Hallows, which is wonderful. ”

"Oh, how gracious you are, for a devout Catholic like you, God would be willing to summon you to heaven to hear his teachings, and it is not impossible to even make you a disciple." Fabio was extremely flattering, and the words of compliments did not need to be poured out.

"Sir, after all this time, I don't know your name."

"You can call me Beria."

"Okay, Mr. Beria, if you like it, I'll go back and make a copy of the list of the storeroom, and then you can pick your favorite artifact, make a replica by the way, and I'll help you make your wish."

"Okay, you go straight to the Gran Meliá. I'll open an account with you in a Swiss bank and deposit 500,000 euros, is that okay? ”

"No problem at all, you're so sweet, I'll be visiting you tomorrow afternoon at the latest, you can have a good tour of Rome, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Hehe, yes, Mr. Fabio, happy cooperation."