Anruida decided to start a new round of negotiations, a church was burned down, and if the negotiations did not start soon, the other side would use a larger scale of revenge, and those despicable villains had many means.

Of course, this time Anruida did not intend to negotiate in person, he could send his own stand-ins there, there were many such stand-ins, usually used to meet with those who worshiped him, this time he had to be sent to meet those wicked people, and the location was of course chosen in a certain church.

Wyatt had been waiting for a long time, and the church had not responded for a long time, and just as he was about to continue looking for the church to be lit, the news came, the new meeting place was in Darius City, the church in Darius City was not weak, second only to the churches in the Holy City and the capital, and this time he had to recruit a few helpers.

"Sir, don't we need to speak?" A young man recruited from the troupe, but a third-rate actor, was fired from the troupe because of a performance accident, temporarily unemployed, and urgently needed an income to ensure a basic livelihood, but he did not expect to meet the other party when waiting for the troupe in need of people at the entrance of the theater.

"I need you to play my companion, it's not a play. Wyatt explained. "Revenge is ten golden Caesars, but only if you complete the performance mission. ”

Ten Golden Caesars, a lot of money, usually performed in theaters, and a third-rate actor like him could be paid fifty silver Caesars per performance, and ten Golden Caesars was equal to his income from twenty performances, and of course, he performed about twenty times a year.

The opportunity was not to be missed, and the young man readily agreed, now wearing a black cloak that covered his face and holding a strange staff.

"I'm pretty good at my lines, you can listen to it. The young man took the scepter, and uttered an old, low voice. "For whom the death knell ......"

Wyatt was not at all interested in the courtesy of young people. "You don't need to speak, you just need to be silent, and if you break the rules I have set, you won't get paid. ”

Letting this guy open his mouth is tantamount to giving the Holy See a new way to identify it, and it is possible that the whole plan will fail after being exposed.

"Okay, so what's my character? an evil magician, or is it a wizard?" was aroused by the young man's desire to perform, he hadn't been involved in a show for a long time.

In the past, in the theater, he was always only a supporting role, such as playing a tree, or a rock, but this time he was fortunate enough to be a living person, which is a huge improvement, and he has to have a complete understanding of the role in order to be able to play it better.

"A wizard, a wizard who can do anything, who does all evil. Wyatt pondered the meeting at the church, casually explaining to the other party.

A wizard who can do anything, who does all evil...... Sounds like a rather challenging role, the young man turned around and saw a rat in the sewage on the side, walked over, picked it up and put it in his pocket.

Wyatt looked at him suspiciously, and the young man explained, "It's a prop, and sometimes props are a huge help for performances, and this mouse can definitely come in handy." ”

Wyatt is now beginning to wonder if the guy he was looking for on the spot will be able to complete the task. "Your name is Karl Marlon, remember, Karl Marlon. ”

"I remembered, what a poetic name, it sounded so good for who I was. The young man bowed his head and read his name several times. "And where are we performing?"

"The church, the church of Darius. Wyatt stood at the entrance to the cathedral of Darius, the Romanesque building carved with intricate patterns and solemnity.

"It's an interesting place to perform, there must be a lot of people in the Holy See there, right, but unfortunately I'm not a believer. The young man looked at the church door. "I am a materialist, but that does not prevent me from having respect for the Holy See. ”

The streets were deserted in the night, and Wyatt walked up, and the young man immediately followed, the metal parts of the scepter in his hand making a crisp sound.

Entering the church, Wyatt walked to the front row and sat down, the young man glanced around, and whispered in doubt: "There is no one, are we going to wait until tomorrow morning when the believers come to Mass?"

Wyatt did not respond, but reached out and touched the money bag on his waist, and the young man immediately stuck out his tongue when he saw it, and then sat down without saying a word.

The wait before the performance is a torment for both of them, the young man does not want to perform without an audience, he has a dream, and he hopes to go further on the road of acting than to earn more money, so that more audiences can see his superb acting skills.

Wyatt worries about whether the young man will be able to complete the mission, which will turn into a killing battlefield if it fails.

A short time later, someone finally walked in through the side door of the church, a clergyman, who walked up to the two men and looked at the black cloaks on their bodies. "Please wait, His Majesty the Pope will be arriving soon. ”

The clergy left, and then behind them came the sound of the church door being slammed shut, creaking, and the young man asked quietly. "Your Majesty the Pope? are you saying that His Majesty the Pope of the Holy City will be here?"

"Shut your mouth, or I'll cut your tongue out now. Wyatt was about to be enraged by the annoying young man.

The young man's mood began to get excited, and His Majesty the Pope would watch the performance, which would be even more glorious than His Majesty's viewing, and he would have to take it more seriously.

Soon after, clergy came out of the side door, and saw that the costumes were from the Holy City, and then the paladins from the Holy City, and the whole church was filled.

The young man took a sneak peek, and now it seems that there are quite a few audiences, although they are all from the Holy See, but the essence is that they are human beings and spectators.

Four cardinal archbishops appeared, and the last person to follow was His Majesty the Pope Anderda, Wyatt looked through the cloak at the last man to come in, the new pope looked like this, how compatible he looked with the previous popes, his eyes were full of meanness and shamelessness like them, but they wanted to show kindness and kindness as much as possible, how ridiculous.

The four cardinals stood in front of them on either side, and Pope Anrida stood in the middle, his face gloomy. "You want to see me?"

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope, we miss you. Wyatt stood up, his voice teasing and mocking. "Seeing that face of yours doesn't seem to disappoint us now. ”

The young man next to him thought to himself, did the show start so soon? There was a squeaking sound in the pocket next to him, it was the mouse.

The situation became a little awkward, and everyone looked at the young man sitting on the sidelines, and the same was true of Pope Anrida, the voice of the rat seemed out of place here.

Wyatt's heart tensed, damn young man, something might have gone wrong, and he had to find a way to get over the embarrassment that might arouse the suspicion of the other party.

While he was still trying to figure out what to do, the young man let out a grim laugh, took the still alive mouse from his pocket, put it to his mouth, and after biting it down, the mouse made a stronger squeak, which was a scream, and blood splattered from the young man's hands holding the mouse, and landed on the placket of His Honcane's robe.

The young man's fingers were already covered with makeup, no different from the old man, he tore a whole mouse with his teeth, then swallowed it slowly, and finally licked the blood on his fingers, and finally shook his deep voice and smiled: "Hunger makes people feel uncomfortable, but this mouse can't spoil the atmosphere here, right?" ”

Horrific and cruel, only the wicked people from Corona were able to swallow alive the live rats that had been stained with germs, and some of the clergy felt uncomfortable and rolled in their bellies.

No one doubted that this creature had been imprisoned on Corona Island for a long time, and that this habit could only be developed there.

Wyatt was also a little surprised, the young man's performance just now made the embarrassment invisibly resolved, and made the other party more convinced that the person in front of him was from Corona Island, and his hanging heart was put down.

Anruida swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a step back, and said with a slightly panicked expression, "I don't think you mind introducing your companion for me." ”

"Karl Marlon doesn't need anyone else to introduce me, His Majesty the Pope. The young man was fully involved in the role, and he smirked in a deep voice like a demon from hell, "Sorry I didn't share the delicious food with you just now." ”

An Ruida was frightened, and waved her hand for a while: "No, I don't have any interest in your delicacies. "He just wants to find a place to vomit at the moment, and the fake Anruida is just an ordinary person after all.

Unscripted acting, the most demanding of acting skills, and now that the young man was thinking about what to do next, he sat back in his seat and tightened the black cloak that covered his face a little. "The best thing to enjoy after eating is of course to get some sleep. ”

Now that there was silence in the church, Wyatt thought that the young man's performance was worth at least thirty gold caesars, and that his own lines were quite perfect, and he sneered, "It seems that His Majesty the new Pope is a little afraid of blood." ”

Anruida swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was almost exposed, forced his stomach to roll, and smiled awkwardly: "Killing is not a good habit. ”

"Then we can get down to business. Wyatt sat down. "Carl Marrone and I would like to hear constructive comments and not waste time again. ”

Anruida was silent for a while, and put forward the bottom line that His Majesty the real Pope had given him before he came. "You can become the head of various supernatural power systems, and you can obtain immunity from the Holy See, and you will not be punished by the Holy See for anything you do, provided that you are a subordinate of the Holy See in public view. ”

If it was those really wicked people, he should have considered it at this moment, but his purpose was only to stall for time, and he sneered: "Mr. Karl Marlon, someone is testing our patience. ”