Chapter 487 [Butcher's Promise, Demon NV's Madness] Asking for Votes!

At noon, the scorching sun pours down, and the Xujiahui Church bathed in sunlight gives people a sense of sacredness.

In the sun, the two crosses at the top of the Gothic-style church scatter light in all directions; From a distance, the plate-shaped reliefs that look very much like the shape of Roman clocks are complex and gorgeous; The roof and exterior walls are many stone carvings that resemble the Son and God, pure and peaceful.

Outside the church, the congregants who had arrived because of St. N.V. Monica were still waiting at the entrance of Mén.

Inside the church, the congregation, including Susan, still attended the Mass presided over by the archbishop with devotion on their faces.

On the top floor of the church, in the first room under the Holy Cross.

The white sè robe on St. N.V. Monica's body and the white sè scarf on her face had long since fallen off, and the divine brilliance on her body was gone.

At this time, she was like a satisfied xiǎo cat, curled up in Chen Fan's arms.

The sunlight shone into the room through the stained glass, shining on Monica's white and flawless skin, and you could clearly see the flush and sweat flowing on it, and there was no more holy expression on that beautiful face, some were just charming, and the eyes were as blue as sapphire blue, flowing out of the mí detached and satisfied gaze.

Looking down at Monica, Chen Fan felt that Monica's life in this world was the pain of all men.

She has the tall figure that Europeans are accustomed to, her curves are perfect, and her máo holes are not as large as those of ordinary European NVs, and her skin is white and delicate; Because of Xiǎo's practice of swordsmanship, her physical strength and flexibility are not at all comparable to ordinary NV people, and that Xiǎo brute waist twisted can simply make any man crazy for it!

What's even worse is Monica's identity.

The identity of the saint is enough to satisfy the dark yù hope in the heart of any man.

Chen Fan is no exception.

Especially in the church, under the Holy Cross, in the worship of tens of thousands of worshippers outside the church, doing that kind of thing with Monica......

"Butcher, many times I feel that those crazy seven days two years ago were a sweet dream given to me by God." Curled up in Chen Fan's arms, stroking the scars on Chen Fan's body with her white and tender fingers, Monica's voice was gentle and yòuhuò: "It wasn't until I saw you again in the Kernar family castle in London that I knew that it was not a dream given to me by God, but a gift from God - you are the greatest gift God has given me!" ”

"Aren't you afraid that God, the old man who sent the Inquisition in his dreams, will burn you at the stake?" Chen Fan stroked Monica's long golden hair, and secretly sighed that he and Monica were too crazy, especially Monica, who seemed to be crazy, turning all her thoughts and love into jī love, which almost melted Chen Fan.

Monica smiled charmingly: "God is merciful, and He does not blame His servants." ”

When the words fell, Monica's white and tender slender hands gently held the gun on Chen Fan's lower body, and then while Chen Fan's body trembled slightly, she slowly squatted down, opened her pink mouth, and stretched out her pink tongue......

In the room, the smell of erosion once again replaced the sacred.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Monica put on her white gown again, wore a veil of white sè, clothed with divine brilliance, and with the pride of St. NV, and left the church in the worship of the faithful.

After Monica left with the Vatican, the Christians who had rushed here because of Monica's arrival also left one after another.

Walking through the crowd, Susan, who had attended two Mass, still had an indelible jī movement and excitement on her face—she was jumping and jumping as she walked, like a happy Xiǎo bird.

Although she was still excited, compared to when she first saw Saint NV, Susan regained some of her senses at this time, instinctively felt that today's events were too strange, and glanced at Chen Fan a little weirdly: "Idiot, you don't really know Saint NV, right?" ”

"Well, I know."

Looking at the sun, Susan's happy appearance, recalling the madness with Monica before, perhaps because of an emotion called guilt in his heart, Chen Fan did not choose to lie to Susan.

"Really?"

Even though Susan was a little suspicious that Chen Fan knew Saint NV, but at this time, seeing Chen Fan nodding and admitting, Susan was still shocked, and her big smart eyes widened.

"Really." Chen Fan stroked Susan's hair guiltily and said softly: "Shanshan, when we get married, go to St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican and let the Pope personally officiate the wedding for us, okay?" ”

Rumble!

Stunned to hear Chen Fan's words, Susan only felt a muffled thunder ringing in her ears.

She didn't know what it meant to have the Pope celebrate her wedding at St. Peter's Basilica, but she ...... In her memory, it seems, there has never been a person who can be treated like this.

Those royal princes and princesses abroad have not enjoyed it, nor have the descendants of those legendary ancient nobles, and even the members of the Rod Childs family, who are powerful enough to have an impact on the world pattern, have not enjoyed that kind of treatment.

Under the sun, Susan was completely stunned, her mind blank.

Looking at Susan, who was completely frightened by his words, Chen Fan sighed softly in his heart.

He knew that he owed Susan too much...... Too much......

The love and righteousness of xìng and special experiences doomed him, and he couldn't give Susan the loyalty that a husband should give in this life, but ...... He's going to give Susan a wedding that the world is looking forward to!

Although he also knew that the solemn wedding could not make up for everything he owed Susan, it was ...... He wants Susan to be happy - at least, on the wedding day, he wants to make Susan the happiest NV person in the world!!

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There are many well-known cities in Europe, such as the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, the Palace of Versailles, the Triumph Mén, and the Notre Dame Cathedral, which is known as the world's art capital and cultural capital; Venus, known as the capital of music, and Bavaria, known as the "Temple of Làng".

The "Temple of Làng" Bavaria is located in southeastern Germany, with Munich as its capital.

If Bavaria is the làng manchu temple of the world, then Neuschwanstein Castle, located in the peaks near the city of Füssen in the southern part of Bavaria, Germany, is the làng manchu temple in Bavaria.

Neuschwanstein Castle was built in 1869 on the dream of King Ludwig II and took 17 years to build.

Ludwig II was a lover of the arts, and throughout his life he was influenced by Wagner's operas, envisioning the place where the legendary Snow White once lived. He invited theater painters and stage setters, rather than architects, to sketch the building and began building Neuschwanstein Castle inspired by Wagner's musical Swan Knight.

The castle has a medieval atmosphere, and when viewed from different angles, the castle shows an infinite variety of faces - the dreamy atmosphere, the countless pictures of swans, and the deep water of the lake that surrounds the castle, Neuschwanstein Castle is like a wonderland on earth.

A castle that symbolizes làng man,

A castle conceived for Snow White to live in,

Its owner is Olivia.

Dark Ghost St. NV, Olivia.

The most mysterious and powerful NV people in the underworld!

When Monica left the Xujiahui Catholic Church in the East China Sea, Olivia, the Dark Ghost Saint NV, stayed in the quaint study of Neuschwanstein Castle, sitting in front of a laptop worth tens of thousands of dollars.

In the study, the fluorescent light emitted by the laptop screen illuminates the otherwise dark study.

Through the fluorescence, it can be seen that Olivia today is not wearing a mask, her beautiful face is slightly distorted, and her purple pupils are staring at the laptop screen.

A photo is displayed on the screen.

A blurry photo.

In the photo, Monica, who was dressed in a white robe, leaned against Chen Fan's side, a white patch above her neck, and it was not clear what she and Chen Fan were doing, but it could make people think about it.

Quack!

In the darkness, Olivia's strange purple pupils shè shè resentful and angry light, her fists clenched together, and a terrifying chill flowed from her body.

"Whew!"

Then, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, Olivia quickly waved his right hand like lightning, grabbed the notebook worth tens of thousands of dollars, and shook it vigorously.

Bang dang!

After a muffled sound, the laptop screen shattered and debris was scattered.

Smashing the notebook, Olivia didn't seem to be able to get enough of it, grabbed another multi-million dollar huā bottle embroidered with jīng zhi huā pattern, and threw it on the ground.

Bang dang!

There was another crunch, and the huā bottle turned into a pile of crumbles.

"Damn it, Monica, you slut!" In the darkness, Olivia's breath was short, her tone was vicious and angry, and her beautiful and evil face was completely distorted: "I will kill you!" I swear!! ”

There was no response, and in the dark study, Olivia's roar lingered for a long time.

Then, she let go of her clenched fists and walked straight out of the dark study and into the hall.

Like the study, the castle's hall was empty.

In fact, she was the only one in the castle.

From the moment she bought the castle, she didn't allow a man to set foot in it!

Not even the leader of the Dark Ghosts!

Any man who enters the castle must die!!

In order to do this, the two previous owners of this castle, all of whom were killed by Olivia!

And the earlier owners have long been buried in the loess.

In Olivia's opinion, it was a desecration of the castle that the two filthy men once lived in this castle, which symbolized làng man!

Let's go! Let's go!

In the quiet hall, Olivia's boots made a crisp sound against the wooden floor.

She walked straight to the wine cabinet in the hall, picked up a bottle of red wine from a famous French winery, opened it, craned her neck, and drank it.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Like drinking cold water, a moment later, Olivia drank a bottle of red wine in one gulp.

"Smack!"

The wine is gone, and the bottle falls.

"Butcher, I'll make you regret it - aren't you going to remove the Green Gang from the underworld?" Under the light, Olivia narrowed her strange purple pupils, and her voice was cold as if it came from the Nine Abyss: "I won't let you succeed. I can't stop you, but elsewhere, I can stop you! ”

"I'm really looking forward to you ending that boring game in China soon, so that our game can begin."

"Butcher, I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to go to the big stage of the world." The words fell, and a cold, evil smile appeared on Olivia's face: "Believe me, on this stage, my revenge will definitely satisfy you." ”

Under the light, Olivia's purple eyes were filled with endless resentment!

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After a short period of relaxation and foreshadowing, tomorrow moves on to the next high cháo.

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