"You're not from the East, are you?" Old Louis looked at Chu Ming's face, and suddenly thought of a possibility, when the Crusades were in the East, they fought with those infidels in the East who held up scimitars and holy fires for nearly a hundred years, all for the glory of the Lord! But neither the Crusaders nor the heretics won a decisive victory, and the two sides fought for a hundred years, and received nothing but countless corpses, and the Orientals became eternal demons in the hearts of the Church.

"Yes, I'm from the East" Chu Ming generously admitted, but Old Louis didn't know that Chu Ming's East was much more Oriental than the East he said!

"Heretics! True infidels! Catch him for me, and this woman, if you dare to resist, beat me to death! After Old Louis heard Chu Ming admit his identity as an Oriental, he howled like a mouse that had stepped on a mouse trap, and the members of the Inquisition House around him hurriedly threw away the fainting little Jasmine when they heard this, and then grabbed Chu Ming.

"What?" Seeing this, Chu Ming frowned, put his hand into his arms, and then took out a badge, this badge is Chu Ming just came to Europe, went to the Vatican, directly found the old pope, and expressed his loyalty to God with a carriage of gold, the old pope's hala flowed all over the ground, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then issued such a badge to Chu Ming, and told Chu Ming that as long as he showed this badge, Chu Ming could walk sideways within the sphere of influence of the church, even if it was an archbishop, he could cut and play at will, As for the cardinal archbishop, it won't be very good, but the pope said that if Chu Ming can give him another cart of gold, cardinal archbishop Chu Ming can also chop and play.

On the badge is a seraphim, Chu Ming doesn't know much about the messy myths and stories in the West, but Chu Ming knows that this seraphim is God's chief of guard, the Seraphic Angel Gabriel, and this badge represents that Chu Ming is a senior clergyman of the church, a close confidant of the pope, and people in the church should even call Chu Ming ' The Son's, old Louis was crazy, but he also knew some of the signs in the church, which represented the middle and senior clergy, and these people were not something that old Louis could provoke, and once he provoked these people, then it was old Louis who was burned at the stake.

After Old Louis and his team members saw the badge in Chu Ming's hand, the whole person was trembling, and then froze there, at this time Old Louie's brain was blank, he was already imagining that he was tied to the stake and then burned to ashes, because he knew that he had provoked an archbishop, and even the cardinal archbishop could not provoke an existence, only the hub cardinal archbishop, and the top level of the church like the Pope, had the right to judge a person like Chu Ming, this badge in Chu Ming's handIt is a symbol of status, status, power, and everything!

"Poof!" Old Louis knelt down directly to Chu Ming, and the team members behind him also knelt on the ground trembling as if they were a sieve, "My lord, Lord Holy Son, the little one doesn't know your identity, please be merciful, don't send me to the stake, I have the old and the young, and the family will count on me when they eat and release, you can't kill me, you just treat me as a fart, let me go" Old Louis cried in front of Chu Ming, and his team members were secretly pouting at this time, what are the old and the young, it's just a fart, old Louis is an old bachelor, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry.

"I just wanted to ask you, are you going to burn this woman, ah no, girl?" Chu Ming looked at the old Louis kneeling in front of him and asked, "Ah, no, no, no, we are very friendly, this little girl's name is Little Jasmine, I am her distant uncle, we were joking just now" Old Louis hurriedly explained, in the opinion of old Louie, Chu Ming must not be allowed to think of the stake again, because as soon as Chu Ming thinks of the stake, he thinks that Chu Ming will hang himself up.

"Isn't it? You're not going to burn her to death, are you? Cut, it's boring, get out! Chu Ming said very disdainfully, and then put away his badge, old Louis and the others hurriedly got up from the ground as if they had been amnestied, and then fled separately, and after a while, Chu Ming, Hua Niang, and the unconscious little Jasmine were left on the whole street, and the uncle who sold jam didn't know when he ran away, and he didn't even take away his stall.

"I didn't expect it, the church's control over people has reached this point" Chu Ming looked at the empty streets and muttered, I am afraid that now is the darkest time in the entire history of Europe, and in the next few decades, the light of dawn can pierce the darkness, and the light of humanity will once again shine on the western land.

"Squeak", the sound of tooth ache came, this is the sound of the wooden door in disrepair, and there is no butter on the door shaft, Chu Ming looked back, the door of a small house next to him was opened, and an old guy with a withered face and white hair was looking at him, Chu Ming also looked at this old guy, after the two looked at each other for a while, the old guy said to Chu Ming, "If you are still a gentleman, or if you are still a man, you should help little Jasmine up, Then send her to my house, I have hot water here, and some honey and blankets, so that little Jasmine will not be frozen when she is unconscious, but unfortunately my hands and feet are not very convenient now, otherwise, it will not be your turn to capture the girl's heart like this" The old guy said to Chu Ming.

After Chu Ming listened to the old guy's words, the whole person became interested, isn't Chu Ming just playing in Europe now? An interesting old fellow, Chu Ming felt that he might be able to have a very interesting conversation with him.

"Okay, I know" Chu Ming said, then picked up the unconscious little Jasmine, and walked towards the old guy's house, the little Jasmine is small, a little thin, it is estimated that the development is not good, I feel that the whole person weighs only seventy or eighty pounds, Chu Ming is carrying the little Jasmine as if he is carrying a little chicken, Hua Niang reluctantly followed Chu Ming into the old guy's room, because Hua Niang felt that the old guy's room must be dirty and messy.

But as soon as he entered the old guy's room, the flower girl felt a stream of holy light piercing her eyes, the holy light was so strong, the irradiated flower girl couldn't open her eyes, because in the old guy's somewhat small room, there were countless paintings hanging on the wall, each painting gave people a feeling of art, not the kind of copy that can be compared, not just paintings, there are many statues in the old guy's room, very interesting small toys similar to parachutes, stacks of manuscripts, There are drawings of human entrails on it, and there are all kinds of things in the room of the old guy, giving people the feeling of entering the capital of art, which is a paradise for a woman like Hua Niang, who loves art.

"Come, put the little jasmine here, I'll make her a glass of honey water" The old guy pointed to the sofa and said to Chu Ming, Chu Ming was as good as a stream, put the little jasmine on the sofa, and then pointed a finger on the little jasmine's faint hole, a gentle internal force was injected into the little jasmine's body, after a while, the little jasmine will wake up, put the little jasmine, Chu Ming also began to look at the old guy's room, here, Chu Ming saw a lot of paintings that he did not have in his memory, presumably lost in the later life, And through these paintings in the room, as well as artworks, Chu Ming also guessed the identity of the old guy.

"My God, it's him, one of the world's great gods, by the way, in his old age, he did spend time in Paris" Chu Ming's mind quickly appeared in a very long name that was extremely loud in the world, "The value of the things in this room is incalculable, I'm afraid that the martial arts classics of the Emperor Shakti are not as valuable as these things here, if you can take everything here, at least there are hundreds of thousands of exchange points, you must know that many artworks here have been destroyed in the later generations, I can take it back to the real world, and when the time comes, my God, a piece of work by the old guy can't jump in hundreds of millions of dollars? Chu Ming looked at the old guy's room, like a hungry dog with a pile of bones, and he was hungry.

"Honey water" The old guy poured four glasses of honey water, which meant that Chu Ming, Hua Niang, himself, and Xiao Jasmine had a cup of it, Chu Ming was not polite, he took a sip of honey water, okay, I don't know if there are two drops of honey in this cup of water, anyway, Chu Ming basically didn't drink the taste of honey.

"Sir, may I ask what is your name?" Chu Ming asked directly at the old guy, "When asking someone else's name, don't you think you should tell someone your own name first?" The old guy took a sip of honey water, glanced at Chu Ming and said, Okay, the old guy has a lot of character, but Chu Ming likes it, generally people who have great attainments in art have character.

"My name is Chu Ming, an Oriental, to be precise, a Chinese, from a mysterious and ancient country" Chu Ming said to the old guy, "Oh, the distant and mysterious East, I yearn for it, I really want to go and see, by the way, Chu Ming, is this your name, or your surname?" Such a short character can't be your full name, right? The old guy said to Chu Ming.

"Hahaha, the old gentleman said and laughed, Chu Ming is my full name" Chu Ming replied, "Oh, your Oriental name is really short, such a simple pronunciation, if you either have a complex writing system, or there are many people with the same name as you" The old guy spit at Chu Ming, making Chu Ming a little embarrassed, the charm of tens of thousands of monolithic characters in Chinese is not comparable to the twenty-six letters in English.

"My name is Leonardo, Di, Piero, da Vinci, Italian, a, I am a painter, I mainly paint portraits of people, or paint murals in churches to make a living, and I usually like to do some weird research by myself" The old guy said his identity, although Su Chu Ming guessed the identity of the old guy early on, but when he heard the old guy say that he was 'Da Vinci', Chu Ming was still extremely excited, Da Vinci, Tesla, these are two existences that are really close to God in human history.

"Oh, your name is so long, you don't mind if I call you Leonardo da Vinci, do you?" Chu Ming looked at Da Vinci and asked, "Of course, the name is just a code name, whatever you want, why don't you like to drink honey water?" Da Vinci pointed to the cup in Chu Ming's hand and said.

"Oh, no, no, I like it very much" Da Vinci's face can't help but give, Chu Ming drank the honey water in his cup in one go, and Hua Niang stared at Da Vinci's old face with eyes like flashlights, Da Vinci was very uncomfortable, Hua Niang naturally knew what kind of god Da Vinci was, people who like art, who doesn't worship Da Vinci?

"Huh, where am I?" At this time, little Jasmine woke up, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, little Jasmine suddenly became nervous, hurriedly got up, and then looked around, "Little Jasmine, don't be nervous, you are in my house, drink a glass of honey water first, you fainted just now" Da Vinci said to Little Jasmine, Little Jasmine looked at Da Vinci, and immediately relieved, she knew Da Vinci, although she was not very familiar, but she also knew that Da Vinci was a good old man, and he would not do anything to himself, even if he wanted to, he was too old to be that strong, right?

"Thank you, Uncle Leon," Xiao Jasmine said, and then looked at Chu Ming and Hua Niang timidly, in Xiao Jasmine's impression, Chu Ming seemed to say that he was going to be burned at the stake.

(End of chapter)