Chapter 130: Christmas
Rossi ran to Hussein's manor on the outskirts of the city, and without even saying anything, he smashed the hall into a mess, making Heinz lose face.
Lao Tzu has just lost face, and his son has lost face again, and many people are watching the jokes of this father and son. is obviously an important minister of the empire, but he was hit by a hairy boy like Rosie, and it was shocking to say it. Of course, everyone also understands what happened, and the responsibility is mainly on Domera, if you smash someone's bar, don't blame Rossi for going to your house to spread wild, no one can find fault with it. The aristocracy may be unreasonable, and sometimes they will trample on the law, but that is against those who are inferior to themselves.
It's really hard to deal with someone like Rosie with double insurance.
This matter will definitely not end so simply, no matter what Hussein says, he can be regarded as a veteran of the two dynasties, an important minister of the empire, and a noble figure with a head and a face. The face he lost from here will definitely have to be recovered from other places, in other ways.
As for when and how to find it, that's a matter for later, and it doesn't prevent everyone from gloating now.
Andil found Rosie the next day and apologized to him first, because he was smashed by a group of little guys when he walked on the front foot and the bar on the back foot, and he was somewhat of a shame. He was calm, but Rosie could feel the anger beneath his bland exterior.
It's so shameless, I know that the bar is covered by me, and you still dare to smash it, and when I'm not there, it's like riding on your head to.
He promised Rosie that he would give Rosie an explanation.
The atmosphere in the imperial capital became more and more oppressive, like the silence before a volcanic eruption. If you look closely at what has happened recently, then you can definitely find that many unspoken rules are quietly being torn apart.
With March two days to go, Rossi said goodbye to Prince Fabio and took a leave of absence to return to Greenland for the church's annual Christmas Day.
Except for the three bishops who stayed behind, the rest went back with him. Christmas is a very important holiday in the church, a day to commemorate the birth of God's doppelganger, and Christmas Day is celebrated on the first Sunday of March every year. There have been many Christmases in history, but only in March was Christmas celebrated as a holiday, and the apostles gathered at the church headquarters in Greenland to spend the day together.
When Rossi's carriage returned to the church headquarters, many people greeted him.
In the church, Rossi is very famous, and perhaps this fame is a kind of fame that some people hate, but he is famous, and no matter who likes or dislikes him, they can't deny this fact. Rossi's contribution to the church cannot be erased, and the younger generation adores him, but the older generation does not like him.
"Look, who's back!"
Wood greeted him with a smile, and the two hugged for a while, "Big celebrity, you're finally willing to come back." Because he has not yet qualified the cultivation of holy power, he can't leave the headquarters for the time being, but this day is not far off.
With a faint smile on his face, Rosie casually threw a small gift to him, "You are so slow, how about coming to the imperial capital to help me after you graduate?"
Wood smiled and nodded, "Okay, as long as the big guys agree." ”
Speaking of the big man, Rossi looked towards Archbishop Rodian not far away, and beside him stood a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old, about the same age as himself, but not as tall as himself, and thinner, exuding a kind of temperament that only a low-class person can have.
Temperament is a strange thing, obviously it can't be seen from the appearance, but it can give people a very intuitive judgment.
An upstart and a nobleman wear the same clothes, wear the same jewelry, stand in the same place, and have the same expressionless face, but people can tell at a glance who is the nouveau riche and who is the nobleman. It's a, but it's true.
When people grow up in different environments, they will naturally reveal an aura that is in line with their identity, which is invisible, but can be clearly felt.
As if sensing Rosie's gaze, Noah's eyes shrank, he had imagined that he wanted to show the bearing and momentum that a holy son should have, but Rosie just glanced at him, and he had a feeling that was difficult to describe, as if he was naked in front of the public. The original momentum suddenly shrank, and he lowered his head, staggering Rossi's gaze. His thumb rubbed the ring of holy power condensed on his ring finger, hiding the panic in his heart.
The corners of Rossi's mouth curled slightly, she was really an innocent child.
He smiled and walked towards Archbishop Rhodian, stopped a few steps away from Rodean, crossed his hands and pressed the tips of his middle fingers on his shoulders, bent slightly, and greeted Rodian in the apostle's exclusive way, "Hello Archbishop Rodian, may the Holy Light be with you, I am back." ”
Rodean smiled and bowed his head, he leaned slightly sideways, and introduced Noah to Rossi, "You must have heard that this is Noah, the Pope will give him the coronation ceremony of the Holy Son after Christmas, he is your junior, you have to guide him more in the future." As he spoke, he pointed to Rosie and said to Noah: "This is Rosie, a rare genius in a hundred years, very talented, although he is not much older than you, but what he has done has made us old guys ashamed." You have to learn a lot from him, whether it's cultivation or how to deal with people. ”
Rosie smiled and stretched out his hand, Noah hesitated, but the two hands were still clasped together.
"Archbishop Rodean, you have a good reputation, I just did what I was supposed to do. Rossi is still very humble, especially in the face of a big figure like Archbishop Rodean, who has a very high reputation within the church. "If there's any trouble, you can come to me. ”
Noah didn't speak, and withdrew his hand, making Rodian frown slightly.
There can be no doubt that Noah is the Son, the future pope of the Church. His strength is growing rapidly, but on the contrary, Noah seems to be very introverted. It's not that introversion is bad, but subtle feelings also have an advantage. But the key Noah is the "crown prince" and the "crown prince", as a religious will and symbol, introversion is not so suitable.
This may have something to do with his earlier life in the Federation, which was difficult to reverse for a while, and Archbishop Rhodian made a decision in his heart to find an opportunity for Noah to hang out with Rossi for a while and gain some knowledge.
In the distance, the cardinals in red robes looked over one after another, and Herman looked amused, "Look at that Viscount Rossi, I really think I am a character, I really feel disgusted, don't you think he is pretentious? He seems to have forgotten his identity, he is only an apostle, and an immature apostle." ”
Zenobia paused for the cane in her hand, and she glared at Herman with disgust, "Embarrassment of a child is not something that a cultivated person should do, Herman, you shouldn't look at such a child with personal emotions." ”
Herman pouted, but didn't speak.
Zenobia's temper is a little bit, but her combat effectiveness is amazing, and she is still a woman. Arguing with her, whether he won or lost, he lost it, so he kept his mouth shut very wisely.
Attila stepped out of the cardinal's walk and greeted him, "Rosie, we're meeting for the first time, right?"
Rodian introduced Rossi, "This is the Sage Attila, you may not know his name, but you must have heard of his nickname. Archbishop Rodian glanced at Attila with a smile, "Whip of Light." ”
Rosie was startled and hurriedly saluted.
The Whip of Light was a well-known figure for him who had not yet gone out of the Church, almost an apostle of the same level as the Pope. The combat power is extraordinary, and he once set a record of one person successfully assassinating four great nobles. However, after he became a Templar Sage, he never did it again. In addition to cultivating, everyone will also discuss those famous people in the church with longing, and Attila is one of them.
"You're doing a great job, I really like what you're doing, let's talk alone when we have time. You don't have to care what others think of you, but you should think about what you have done, what you have done, whether it is good or bad for the church, and you don't need to feel guilty about what others say. He glanced at Herman, and then said to Rosie in a serious tone, "Some people like to talk nonsense with their eyes open, you just take what they say as a piece of fart, don't take it to heart." ”
Archbishop Rodian smiled bitterly twice, "Alright, Attila. ”
Attila shrugged his shoulders, "I'm telling the truth, there's no need to criticize a child who contributes to the church, is that what an elder should do?", he laughed as he spoke, "I'm a piece of, so smelling everyone else stinks." ”