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Chapter 804: Enter the Underground Temple

Alfonso watched with dissatisfaction as Stella tugged at Patrick's sleeve and bouncing around, Stella had a sweet smile on her face, "Godfather, what are we doing here?" ”

Patrick smiled, "I was here to talk to Francis, Lord of the Underworld, about something, but who told me to catch me...... Chris, but I didn't expect to find you, you stay with me for a few days, and I'll send you back to Ales when the exam is over. ”

Chris and Alfonso's hearts went to their throats, and then they were relieved to see that Patrick hadn't poked them in the sore spot.

Under the stacked stairs is a semi-circular square, and then the building that Chris called the temple is on this semi-circular square, the gray stone building, magnificent atmosphere, linked to a whole piece of mountain stone, elaborately carved like a huge sculpture building, every part of the building is skillfully integrated on these protruding and concave mountain stones, compared to the simple and majestic palace of Ales on the ground, it is indeed a unique style.

"Why is such a place called a temple and not a palace or something?" Stella has a full stomach problem.

Patrick was almost spoiled by Stella, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle, "This is a slum, and people of all races are more chaotic, but they worship the person who built this underground paradise, that is, the owner of this temple, so calling it a temple should be regarded as a spiritual belief, and it is different from a partisanship." ”

Stella nodded understandingly, "You mean that the people here worship the master of the temple." ”

"Yes, so to speak." Patrick nodded.

"Then who is the owner of this temple more powerful than my father?" Stella tilted his head to look at Patrick, who had a big head. He really didn't want to admit that Lorenzo was more powerful, so he pouted, "I'm more powerful." ”

"Then who is better than you or my dad?" Stella tilted her head, things are not good.

The corners of Patrick's mouth twitched, cheekily not looking at Stella, "Of course it's still me." ”

Strata looked at Patrick quirkily, "I think Dad may be the best, but ......" Strata paused for a moment and looked at Patrick teasingly, "You are the most powerful in my eyes." ”

Patrick looked down at Stella and tapped her forehead, "I don't hurt you little thing in vain." ”

The four children followed Chris down the stairs to the square, through the crowded square to the door of the temple, Patrick took out a name card and handed it to the guards at the door, they didn't wait long, the intricately carved stone door soon opened, the four of them walked in with Patrick, Alfonso understood why this place was called the temple as soon as he entered, the high dome and two rows of "heaven" stone pillars made Alfonso suddenly think that he was in the castle de Cheilli, It was hard to imagine such ornate buildings in a place like the ghetto, with words and characters carved into each pillar that Alfonso had never seen before, and he couldn't help asking, "I've never seen these patterns before." ”

Patrick turned his head slightly and explained casually, "This is the culture of the Giovanni people, and few people know about the Giovanni people, and now the slum can be regarded as controlled by Giovanni, Francis is the new patriarch of the Giovanni tribe, and then the sparse population of the Giovanni people has become the new upstart of the ghetto." ”

Stella was a little confused, "But Giovanni is a neutral...... That ......"

Patrick laughed, "You want to say that Giovanni is not in the Neutral Party now?" Not in my hands? ”

Stella nodded, "And Giovanni is under Ales, isn't that too dangerous?" Does Mom know? ”

Patrick continued to laugh, "Of course, I'm here to solve this problem. ”

As soon as Patrick's words fell, Stella didn't seem to understand, and they stepped through a gate and saw Giovanni's patriarch, Francis, sitting at the head.

Francis was dressed gorgeously but with a smile on his face, and his words were also flattering, "I said how I was inexplicably excited these days, it turned out that Master Patrick was coming, I really didn't know that the adults were coming, it was really a long way to welcome." ”

Patrick nodded and took Francis's outstretched hand, "Long time no see, Frans." “

Francis saw the children behind him, raised his eyebrows, and was a little curious, "These are ...... people"

Patrick glanced at it, "It's just a few little ghosts, bring them out to see the world, I hope it won't cause you trouble." ”

Francis continued to laugh, "Lord Patrick said that I have nothing to see here, and there is no place like the city of Mondris, the main city of Assame, but it is just a place where the people below live and breathe. ”

The two laughed together, Stella took advantage of this gap to look around curiously, all this is really too different from the Ales Palace, but soon heard Patrick and Francis's greetings over, Alfonso naturally took Stella's hand and whispered, "Don't mess around here, follow me." ”

Stella looked up at Alfonso and smiled softly.

However, to Stella's surprise, Francis seemed to have prepared in advance, the banquet hall had already opened, and even had been prepared, as if he was waiting for Patrick to come, but just now Francis seemed to say that he didn't know that Patrick was coming, this posture made Stella keenly feel that something was wrong, Alfonso noticed her concerns, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I think you should believe Master Patrick." ”

Francis made a gesture of please, and Patrick seemed unconcerned, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and entered the banquet hall.

Seeing Patrick so calm, Stella also let go of his worries and walked in with Patrick, but Francis had a meaningful smile after seeing her, but without a trace of warmth, which made Stella shiver.

Is it because of your red eyes? Or is it because of ...... Did she see who she was? Stella subconsciously shook her head, impossible, except for her parents, godfathers, and instructors, almost no one knew her identity, and very few people had seen her, she must have thought too much.

Seated, Patrick and Francis sat in the main seats, then Chris, Alecto, Stella and Alfonso, Patrick didn't want to talk to Francis a few more words around the bend and then took the opportunity to raise his glass, "Frans, I don't want to go around the bend with you, I think you should know my intentions very well." ”