1036 Unity?
1036 Untitled
The majestic temple conference hall in the middle of the city. x
The temple is about twice the size of Monica's North County Abbey, and the archbishop who presides over it is called Anderson. He was dressed in civilian clothes, and the other archbishops were also dressed in civilian clothes, but Monica, who was dressed quite brightly.
In a group of middle-aged people, she is a strange ...... That's a compliment.
Seven archbishops were gathered here, and it can be said that, in addition to the Pope and the Holy Maiden, all those who could speak in the temple of life now came.
Because it was a secret meeting, everyone had guards, as few as three or four people, as many as seven or eight, but Monica only brought one beta.
And Beta's style of painting is different from the other stern-faced, gloomy guards. He has a handsome face and an outstanding temperament, even though everyone almost knows that he is a mercenary and a male favorite, many people still notice him.
That's where charisma comes in, to offset the negative effects of status disparities to a certain extent, and at least to make an impression, for better or worse, than to ignore them.
Monilai's arrival attracted the attention of all the archbishops, but no one took the initiative to talk to her, but sat and chatted with each other.
This is one of the common negotiation methods used by older people, deliberately ignored.
Or put up a shelf first to support the aura. It's not that such a method is bad, in the case of similar strength, this can generally add a little blockage to the enemy, but Monica really doesn't care.
After the events of the past few days, she saw one thing clearly, these so-called archbishops are actually very weak. They are indeed very ruthless and domineering, but that is for people who are not as strong as them, or who are afraid of them.
But if they encounter people who are not afraid of death, who are desperate to scare them, and who have the ability to threaten them, they will be afraid, will back down, and even compromise.
Beta called this behavior 'bourgeois weakness', saying that it was to protect his own interests and not dare to burn with the enemy.
While the term is weird, Monica has a strange feeling. She still remembers that Beta's expression was also very lonely at that time.
"I'm the pope now, and I'm a bourgeoisie, and I'm almost weak."
At that time, Beta's face was full of self-deprecation, but Monica couldn't understand: "You dare to slaughter even gods, who dares to say that you are weak." ”
"If it was me in the past, if this kind of thing happened, I wouldn't have turned the whole holy city upside down. But now, I can only check slowly, thinking east and west, for fear of affecting the overall situation, which is also a kind of weakness in nature. ”
Monica couldn't understand Beta's thoughts, and in her opinion, it was normal to endure for the sake of the big picture.
"It's just a reason for self-comfort."
Beta let out a long sigh, and Monica looked at him, wanting to say something to enlighten him, but she couldn't answer. She couldn't understand what the other party said.
But fortunately, the next day, Beta returned to his original breezy appearance.
Monica ignored the archbishops, and she chatted with Beta with a smile on her face, talking about things like clothing and dressing styles.
Beta also has an answer, although he has no understanding of clothing trimming, and the art of collocation, but he has never seen a pig walk, but at least he has eaten pork, in the information age, as soon as the computer is turned on, various news advertising pop-ups, a large number of celebrities and Internet celebrities appear, watching them more, naturally also know some basic clothing matching, color management and other skills.
After about an hour, Monica was calm and quiet, and she felt that she would not get tired of chatting with Beta for three days and three nights.
But the archbishops were reluctant.
Finally they began to look at Monica frequently, and finally the elderly archbishop who was sitting on the throne couldn't help it, and coughed lightly, drawing everyone's attention.
"I invite everyone to come over this time just to talk about what has happened recently." His eyes kept staring at Monica's face, and his expression was very serious: "Everyone is a civilized person, don't behave so barbaric!" It's not good, don't you think I'm right, Lady Celia! ”
Monica nodded in agreement: "You're right, Archbishop Andrew. When I was a pastor, I heard your name, you are my idol and I have always wanted to catch up. ”
When the other archbishops heard this, they all frowned. The archbishop is second only to the Pope and the Holy Maiden. This Celia is now at least nominally on the same level as Andrew, and judging from the 'situation' in the last few days, they feel that Celia is indeed superior in her strength, and can barely be on an equal footing with them.
But when it comes to catching up...... This is already the highest position a woman can achieve in the temple, does she still want to be a saint, or a pope?
The basic requirement of the saint is to be a virgin, and this Celia plays with the male pet, and she can't pass this first level.
It is possible to be a saint.
Do you want to be a pope?
Thinking of this, these archbishops couldn't help but laugh in their hearts, and three of them even laughed out loud, which was ridiculous.
Monica knew what they were laughing at and didn't care. She continued: "I also feel that we archbishops should be united, but I feel that I have been excluded from them, so I am very unhappy. ”
"That's not a reason for you to do it privately." An archbishop pointed at Monica's nose and scolded.
Monica looked at him and smiled, "Why don't I come to your house tonight?" ”
The archbishop suddenly trembled with anger: "Look at it, look at it, this woman is too arrogant, she has killed so many people, and she still doesn't admit her mistakes, even Robes was angry with her." ”
"When you get old, you die." Monica said lightly: "I am also very disappointed by the death of Archbishop Robes, but this is not a reason for you to put the blame on me. ”
"Anyway, stop your recent behavior." Andrew looked at Monica, waved his hand, and said in a reprimanding tone: "Don't let outsiders see our jokes, our temple of life should be united, not infighting." ”
"But I don't feel like anyone wants to stand with me."
The other archbishops were full of anger, and they felt that this woman was so thick-skinned that she was ostracized to such an extent, and they did not feel ashamed at all.
Andrew asked, "How can you stop and let the conditions out." ”
Monica snorted and asked in a surprised tone: "When I informed you before, didn't I tell you, I wanted news and information, but none of you wanted to listen to it, and you didn't want to help me find it." ”
"To exclude me to such a point, what kind of unity is there to talk about?"