Someone opened the book, absorbed knowledge from the book, and became a university scholar respected by everyone.

There are also people who open the book, but find excuses in the book and become multifaceted politicians.

Hano opened the book, saw in the book the way to realize his desires, and became a careerist.

There is no such thing as ambition, and the difference between good and bad depends on whether the person with ambition is good or bad. Good ambition has brought infinite benefits to the world, ambition has promoted the progress of society, and science has become more developed. Bad ambition can only bring destruction, disaster and fear.

It's hard to learn well, but it's easy to learn badly. There is an old saying that it takes a lifetime to learn well, and it only takes three days to learn badly.

Every time Ares saw Hano, he always felt that this guy was a little sneaky. This is purely a feeling, even if Hano puffs up his chest and stands tall in the sun, but it gives him a completely different feeling, as if there is another body behind him, hunched over, smiling gloomily, and his eyes are red.

It's just a feeling, but it's real like seeing it with your own eyes. Jarrex quietly arranged for someone to keep an eye on Hano, wanting to see what the hell he was doing again. A person who does not want to make progress, but only regards the status of an apostle as a kind of promotion capital, cannot suddenly change his personality and stay in the church honestly every day, instead of messing around in the casino, entangled with all kinds of gamblers and women.

Kind-hearted people may think that this is an epiphany, and once they understand everything, let go of everything, and sincerely convert to the faith. Suspicious people, such as Areth, will wonder what the hell this guy is plotting for.

Such malicious speculation hurts, but it can protect yourself.

Hano also knew that someone was watching him, but he didn't care. The Fallen is the supreme being in the Fur Scroll who has given him the most powerful power, and this power is expressed in a more subtle way, and if it weren't for his thoughts, others wouldn't have seen the changes in him. All he has to do now is gather strength and pull more people into the water.

The purer the faith, the greater the power of the ********. Hano's faith is not pure, so his strength is not strong, but he can find people who believe purely, because the church is full of them.

He was no longer the turtle gambler, he was the dignified Count of Hanau, the heir to Rossi's estate, and the celebrity in front of Fabio. He has learned to use means to achieve his goals in indirect ways, rather than in the most direct way, as he had done before.

Fabio conferred the title of Patriarch of the Imperial Capital on Hano, which was unanimously opposed by the Church, and even Hano himself refused. This matter can be regarded as stranded, but it is also officially because of Hano's own direct refusal, which makes some people's opinion of him better.

The Imperial Capital Cathedral is housed by one cardinal, ten bishops, and many more priests. With so many people living in this bustling city, it is not necessarily true that everyone can abide by the doctrine and rules of the church. There are always some people who can control themselves in the general direction, but there are losses in the small sections. There are many such people, not only in the church, but also in other places.

By repealing Prohibition, perhaps the apostles occasionally remembered Rossi's inducements in their eating and drinking. Before the time of Rossi, there was a period of strict prohibition in the church. Regardless of why this prohibition was born, and whether everyone really obeyed it or not, in Rossi's time, Rossi completely eliminated this rule from the rules and regulations of the church, so that all the apostles could drink and have fun in the open.

Wine is a good thing, alcohol can anesthetize the brain through the blood, making people flutter.

Hano opened a private room in the most exclusive restaurant in the imperial capital, and hosted a separate banquet for one of the deacons of the imperial capital cathedral, Bishop Huo Sen.

Bishop Horsen was fifty-one years old, and in Rossi's time he was just an ordinary priest, not a direct beneficiary of the first or second order, and he didn't have much reverence for Rossi. After several miraculous outbreaks, he rose to the rank of bishop, and with the emergence of some factions within the church, after deals and compromises, he became a deacon of the Imperial Capital Cathedral.

This position is really promising, and the people who are sent to the celebrities and the aristocracy don't care about money, and every time they invite Howson to help baptize their children, they will always stuff a bag of money or a few gems, so that Howzen will be out of breath when he earns money.

For Hano's banquet, Huo Sen agreed without even thinking about it, as soon as everyone was messing around in the imperial capital, today people beg you, and one day you will ask for others. Secondly, Hano is also a popular aristocrat now, holding a large amount of resources in his hands. Howson didn't want his grandson to continue his old path, but to live a different life, which inevitably led to a request from Hano.

The two entered the box and sat down separately, and Huo Sen glanced at the delicacies on the table, and sighed in his heart.

This is the life of the aristocracy, eating the best food, and the most beautiful wine, spending inexhaustible money, and playing with the best women.

This table of dishes, to say the least, costs twenty gold coins, and one meal will eat up almost four months of his salary!

Hanno smiled and looked at Howsen, taking all his reactions in his eyes, he clapped his hands, and the door of the box opened, and six beautiful girls streamed in from outside. These girls are either cold, kind, kitsch, or delicate. But they all have one thing in common, and that is that they are beautiful enough.

After the empire annexed the federation, although the federation gave a lot of supportive policies, it was still a little worse than the territory of the original empire. Many families would send their daughters and sons to the hinterland of the empire for a better way out, perhaps for something else. A large number of immigrants have prospered the city, which has also caused a surplus of population resources. In order to make ends meet, there will always be some people who will put down their dignity.

With the addition of women, the atmosphere suddenly became warm. These girls are all kept in captivity in this restaurant, and they have bought out their best years, just to earn more benefits. Of course, there are also benefits to these girls, they get a lot of commissions, and many of them work for ten years and return to their hometowns as rich people.

The girls were trained and familiar with everything on the wine table, and they made Huo Sen dizzy when they laughed. Huo Sen was a man, fifty-one years old was not too old, and the Holy Power had slowed down the years on him. His heart is hot, and with the effect of alcohol, he has obviously lost some of his rational thinking. The two hot bodies around him leaned on him, and one sat in his arms, and his heart became hot.

Seeing that the time had come, Hano smiled and played with his glass, and he asked, "Bishop Hornen, are you satisfied with today's meal?"

Huo Sen laughed and said, "Satisfied! I can't be more satisfied! The food is good, the wine is good......", he laughed out loud again, and couldn't help pinching the smooth skin in his hand, "People are better!"

"You're satisfied!", Hano nodded, then he frowned and sighed deeply.

Huo Sen was stunned for a moment, and asked a little strangely: "Brother Hano, is there anything bothering?"

If he hadn't drunk too much, he wouldn't have been able to ask anything.

Hano smiled wryly and nodded, then shook his head again, and sighed again.

Wine is really a sane killer, Huo Sen patted his chest, "If you have anything to worry about, tell my brother, not to joke with you, the nobles in this imperial capital have to give me some face, and the little duke of the Francisco family was baptized by me personally." ”

Hano wanted to speak again and again, and finally poured himself a glass of wine, and then said slowly: "My current identity is too embarrassing, I am an aristocrat, but the imperial capital aristocratic group is unwilling to admit my origin, I am from the countryside of Green, they always look at me as if they are looking at a turtle, and the real inner circle is unwilling to accept me." I'm also an apostle, but the church ......," he shook his head, laughing at himself, "you know, and don't want to accept me." They always think that I am a thief who has stolen the property of the saints. I'm really two-faced, I'm not human!"

Huo Sen was slightly stunned, he really didn't expect Hano to have such a trouble. But his mind turned very fast, and he could see through it at one point. Indeed, Hano's seemingly beautiful scenery is actually unflattering on both sides. What kind of thing was he? But a country stick, and if it weren't for the saint's journey, I'm afraid many people wouldn't even give him a face. Huo Sen nodded slightly, his expression a little serious.

"Take the position of the patriarch of the imperial capital district as an example, I am really wronged. I didn't take the initiative to seek this title, it was given to me by the emperor who had to give it to me, and as a result, the people in the church looked at me unpleasantly.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Huo Sen's face, he was also the one who was angry at that time, and he could only fight one at this time.

Hano saw that it was almost the same, raised his wine glass, "Come on, don't talk about those troubles, drink and drink......", he glanced at the girls, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and then the smile on his face turned away, "You must serve the deacon well......"

Huo Sen only felt that he was in the midst of flowers, and he was drunk!