133 High Priest of the Elves

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The fragility of human beings lies in greed.

Danny's incantation caused Frederick to grab the clergy's hearts with lightning and flint, and their ambition to climb to theocracy beat in Frederick's palms. Because no matter how vague the boasting is, it will be refracted in extreme desire.

Frederick only said two messages: 1, Victoria. 2. Myopia.

But in the priest's ears, these two pieces of information swelled into a bowl like soaked noodles: such a familiar tone, so easy to pronounce a trembling name, this man must have been a friend of the high priest? He even knew that the high priest was short-sighted! This was a secret that only the priest and the black-robed priest who received her in person had quietly guessed and strictly kept! If it weren't for the high priest's personal friends, he would never have known these personal information, right?

Although everything was so unreasonable, the priest was too eager to please the elven priests, and the black-robed priests were too eager to become cardinals, so they did not hesitate to believe the truth they were most willing to believe: Frederick was a good friend of the priests, and to please Frederick was to please the elven priests.

This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to go beyond the third level to flatter the top leaders is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is all based on well-being! Blessed to the soul, we must seize it quickly! Father Francis, who graduated from the same level, has all been nominated for cardinals, and if he doesn't lick these old men hard, he will become a salted fish that will be abandoned by others!

Therefore, as god sticks, they were fooled by more clever god sticks. When they happily flocked to Frederick to visit the high priest, they had no idea how panicked Frederick was.

What does the elven priest look like? It sounds like he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, it sounds like he hates contact with humans, and if I am carried in so recklessly, I will soon be carried out with a blue nose and a swollen face, right?

Panic!

Moreover, Filia thought that Frederick was crowded into the church as a VIP, so she was relieved to go shopping, and she didn't follow up at all. In this case, Frederick is completely alone!

"Calm. Frederick said to himself, "If you panic, you will lose." ”

Then he walked calmly into the church, bypassing the solemn prayer hall of Sanskrit, into the beautiful carpeted corridor, and going in circles to the private hall on the second floor, where the noise suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a sacred and private silence.

In the noisy center of the imperial city, in the crowded church, it is also an incredible privilege to retain an unusually quiet place. Frederick saw gilded oak decorating the walls of the corridor, preceded by a gilded Latin inscription "Brahma Chapel Hall".

Father Frank knocked respectfully at the door, bowed to the closed door, and said triumphantly: "Dear Lord Victoria, your human friend, Count Frederick, has come to visit and ask for an audience. ”

Frederick looked sweaty. For the first time, he saw the high-flying priest whispering to the lifeless wooden door, was the authority behind the door so honorable?

"Lying. ”

The two words of light floated out, and the wooden door did not move. The four rejoicing black-robed priests ate with the priest, and the five bowed people all turned their heads in strange postures, and looked at Frederick with the terrifying expression of a zombie looking at food, as if to say: "Does the priest not know you at all?"

Frederick's hair stood on end. The priest's face changed so quickly that he was smiling like a flower just now, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into dried bacon, staring at Frederick with horror. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and thought to himself, "Find a way to alleviate the hostility of the clergy! If they find out that they have been deceived, they will definitely gnaw me away! Look at their gloomy eyes, I will be like being surrounded by piranhas, and I will be gnawed to only a skeleton in half a minute!"

"Hahahaha, Victoria, not only are you getting worse, you're not even having a good memory...... You forgot me, I can't forget you. Frederick laughed.

The elaborate carved rosewood door suddenly unlocked, slowly opened, and a cold voice exploded: "Nonsense! I'm not short-sighted." Push him in!"

"Yes!" the aged Frank grabbed Frederick and pushed him into the Brahma chapel, the wooden door closing again, locking the priest out.

The black-robed priest whispered in the priest's ear in fear: "What should we do? Will we be mistaken? Will it backfire and anger the elven high priest!"

"When it comes to this, we can only wait for the priest to do so. The priest's white eyebrows furrowed, and he stood outside the door with his hands bowed restlessly, and whispered fiercely, "Just wait here." If the priest was angry, he sent Frederick to the Inquisition to appease the wrath of Lord Victoria. ”

"Let him build the wall!"

"Force him to work!"

"Do whatever it takes!"

The priests cursed viciously.

Frederick plunged into the chapel and put his feet on the soft carpet, and looked up to see the walls covered with rich wallpaper, rare golden globes, brass phonographs on rosewood tables, brown dragon leather sofas made of great elaborate work, and the fine dragon scales were cool at first glance. The shutters were all closed, making the spacious hall slightly dim, and only the Tianzi window let in a ray of light, like a bright seal on the bookshelf, and the thin dust danced in the pillar of light.

A blonde priest in a short skirt sits on a couch, holding a hot teacup in both hands, and is sipping tea with his head bowed. The fragrance of green tea wafted in the solemn and luxurious room, and she even concentrated on blowing the tea before looking up at Frederick, under the well-behaved and quiet bangs, a pair of bright and innocent big eyes were full of vitality, and the fine eyelashes bloomed on the side of the beautiful eyes, like delicate bluegrass on the edge of the flower garden, adding a charm to the innocence. So her peugeot nose bridge and thin lips became the icing on the cake, and when she tilted her head and smiled at Frederick, her lip gloss turned into a sunny and generous arc, which inexplicably healed people's hearts. Although she is petite and has flat breasts, her soft neck-length blonde hair is slightly curled inward, as if holding her face, which is extremely cute.

Seeing this sun-healed priest, Frederick was impressed by the Holy See, and secretly thought that the upper echelons were still a little humane.

Behind the desk was a huge map of the Hidden Continent, and the area covered by the Brahma cult had been carefully painted red, staining half of the walls shockingly red. In front of the map, there is a black-haired waterfall, and the woman's thin waist is as wide as the black-haired, which shows that the figure is graceful. Hearing Frederick enter, the black-haired priest turned around and glanced at him coldly.

"Victoria?" Frederick asked with a frown.

"Call me the High Priest, you scumbag!" The expression of the lovely blonde priest froze, and suddenly it was indescribably gloomy, and the teacup fell back on the table, the water waves were still rippling, and she was already holding the table and stepping on the ground, her snow-white long legs swept through the air, and the fierce kick "split" on the door of Frederick's face!