Chapter 111: Antonio (Did I forget to post it again last night?) )

St. Peter's Basilica is really big, and Virgil has to sigh that this is the wisdom of man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Of course, Virgil did not forget to complain about the wealth of the church in his heart, knowing that St. Peter's Basilica was built between 1506 and 1626, and at this time he was willing to pay for the construction of a church, and Virgil also admired those people.

Sherlock, on the other hand, kept paying attention to Virgil all the way, no matter how much the other party said that he had nothing to do with the mutation in St. Peter's Basilica, Sherlock still felt that it should have something to do with the guy in front of him.

Virgil chose to ignore Sherlock's gaze, and showed exactly the appearance of a tourist who came to visit, stopping to look at the sculpture of the famous artist from time to time, and then sighing slightly, looking like a real artist.

Although Virgil did not have anything on the surface, he had some doubts in his heart. After all, it stands to reason that something so big happened in St. Peter's Basilica, so everyone in the church should come out and take a look, but St. Peter's Basilica is like nothing happened. No, it is not possible to say that nothing has happened, because now almost everyone is listening to God's teachings in the church, most of the clergy are surrounded by groups of people, and even the guards guarding the Papal Palace are surrounded by several people, and it seems that there is a momentum to force their way into the Papal Palace.

"This guy is crazy." Virgil tugged at the corners of his mouth, but thinking about it, after all, Catholicism is the largest sect among the three major denominations of Christianity, and when the base is large, there are all kinds of people in it, and there are even many of them. Especially when a miracle suddenly appears around you, I guess even if you are not a Catholic, you will be afraid of God in this situation, and if you don't react like yourself, it will be a little abnormal.

"Isn't that crazy! What a miracle! Sherlock's eyes were full of frenzy, "If I don't want to show you the way, sir, then I'm going to pray too." ā€

"Little one, God has mercy on the world, any prayer is just a formality, unless you really revere God in your heart, it is only self-deception." Virgil smiled, "And don't push me if you don't pray, if you really want to pray, who will put a knife on your neck to stop you?" ā€

"What this gentleman said is reasonable, I really didn't expect to meet someone here who thought he had such insight." A rather casually dressed man approached Virgil's side, with a pair of gold-rimmed round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking sven.

"Cut, I think this guy is bragging!" Sherlock said rather unhappily, "And besides, what if you hire me tomorrow?" The bread is the most important thing to me now, and God can't give me bread......" Sherlock's eyes were visibly filled with loss.

"Child, God is not omnipotent, God just teaches people how to save themselves, and the only one who can really save themselves is himself." The visitor said to Sherlock.

"Haha, you even said that God is not omnipotent, is it interesting for you to be a priest?" Virgil was amused, for it was the first time he had seen a priest so palliative, a priest who dared to deny the Almighty God.

"Shh The man who was called a priest by Virgil hurriedly made a silent gesture, then looked around, and said bitterly to Virgil: "Although I don't know how you found out that I am a priest, sir, can you not say this so loudly, I deliberately did not wear my clothes today, if I spread this, I will be unemployed." ā€

"Okay, okay." Virgil smiled and nodded, "I haven't known your name after talking for so long, may I ask God...... What shall I call you? ā€

Virgil obviously wanted to talk about the priest just now, but he was really embarrassed to look at the other party's pleading appearance later, so he changed the last word of his own.

"Huh......" the other party obviously let out a long breath, "You can call me Antonio......"

"Huh?" Virgil's voice raised, and then he looked at Sherlock beside him amusedly, "Sherlock, it stands to reason that you should ask for a pound of meat from him?" And there's no Baucia here to help......"

Sherlock immediately rolled his eyes, "I said sir, are you boring or not. "Even Antonio is embarrassed now.

Virgil couldn't see anything, or maybe no one could see anything from his bandages. He just touched his chin and nodded.

"Ah, I'm a little bored."

This time, Sherlock didn't even want to pay attention to Virgil, and just put his two middle fingers up.

"It's disrespectful to God." Virgil flicked Sherlock directly on the forehead.

"Tsk, I didn't see how much you respect God." Sherlock said dissatisfied, covering his forehead.

"You two are really ......" Antonio shook his head, "By the way, I'm still a little curious about why this ......" Antonio only remembered at this time that he didn't know what Virgil's name was, and he didn't know what to call each other for a while, so he looked at Sherlock a little embarrassed.

However, Sherlock suddenly realized that he seemed to have always called Virgil Mr. , and he did not know what this guy was called, so he turned his head and pretended not to see Antonio's plea for help.

"Sure enough, you're Sherlock, so mean to Antonio...... Virgil laughed, then shook his head, "My name is Virgil, just call me Jill." ā€

"No problem, Jill." Sherlock climbed down the pole and patted Virgil on the shoulder rather familiarly.

This time, Virgil rolled his eyes, threw away two eyeballs directly, and ignored Sherlock, who was smug, Virgil looked at Antonio.

"Mr. Antonio, did you have any questions?"

"Ah, I just wanted to ask Monsieur Virgil how you just knew that I was a priest, and that I had changed my clothes today for rest." Antonio asked, a little puzzled.

"It's very simple, because I've been a priest before, and like you, I'm a false priest."

"I'm not a false priest!" Antonio hurriedly defended himself, knowing that although he didn't believe in God so much, if the name of the false priest spread, he wouldn't have to mess around.

"Okay, okay, anyway, it's almost time to walk around here, let's find a place to eat and talk, false priest......"

"I've said it all, I'm not a false god!"