"Look at the water! Come here!" Li Daoan hurriedly stopped his son, thanks to Yang Zhenren, not only accepted his son as an apprentice, but also asked several senior brothers to take turns to teach his son to learn words and read, at such a young age, according to his son's last report, the high school textbooks are almost finished, and he can speak any Taixi language, and Li Daoan rewarded his son with twenty sugar gourds at that time.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Li Guanshui looked at Lao Liu and Father Smit while biting on the sugar gourd.

But soon, Li Guanshui's face became a little solemn, that section chief didn't do anything, just an ordinary mortal, but the guy in black robe in front of him was not simple, Li Guanshui could sense a faint pressing force from his body, this power was like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

This person is not simple, Li Guanshui made up his mind in his heart.

"Good son, come, help my father to see, what is written on this? And this, this foreigner said that it was written by Cardinal Clero. ”

Li Daoan was a little embarrassed, Lao Tzu couldn't recognize the words, and he wanted his son to recognize it, which was really embarrassing.

"Oh. Li Guanshui read the letter of introduction, read the cover of the letter again, and nodded: "That's right, Dad, I'll leave this matter to me." ”

Li Guanshui then turned his head and smiled at Smit: "You are Father Smit, right? I am the senior brother of the Guanzhu, let my father take you to the reception room to rest first, and I will go and invite the senior brother of the Guanzhu to come over." ”

Father Smit was not at all proud. He was an envoy of Cardinal Clero.

Cardinal Clero is the most powerful figure in Amenism, there is no one, in the joint meeting of cardinals, his words are the weather vane, even the current Pope Miró XVII is the cardinal archbishop who supports the throne, in addition, Cardinal Clero also controls more than 30% of the Amen religion, which can be described as a powerful one. Rich to rival the country.

As a special envoy, Father Smit must be an important confidant of Cardinal Clairo, and he can be called a big man anyway, but such a big man is not arrogant at all when facing a child who is at most ten years old, and after listening to Li Guanshui's answer, he nodded kindly. Then he expressed his gratitude to Li Daoan, who was ready to lead the way.

It's not that Fr. Smit, who is an important confidant of Cardinal Clero. He holds the position of Bishop of the Diocese of Rafirin. The diocese of Rafilin is one of the most important dioceses of Amenism, located in the province of Rafilin in the kingdom of Tessis, where the position of bishop is basically so, and after ten years in office, a cardinal archbishop cannot escape.

The status of the Diocese of Rafilin is evident in the fact that the Diocese of Rafilin sends a tenth of the various incomes to the Amen Church every year.

Such a big man would be so kind to a small child. It's all about two things, one of them. I have a heavy responsibility on this trip, and I can't make any mistakes. Second, although he had blocked all the power in his body before he set off, from this child, Bishop Smit could still feel a mysterious power, a mysterious power that could burst out at any time, even if he was in his heyday, I am afraid that he would not be able to block the blow of this power.

Not to mention that Father Smit followed Li Daoan to the reception room to rest, only that Li Guanshui quickly found An Ziyu.

An Ziyu was refining a furnace of elixir at this time, as Yang Chenyu's eldest disciple, An Ziyu was the strongest among the disciples in any aspect, and this alchemy was naturally also.

"Senior brother, senior brother. ”

Li Guanshui jumped into An Ziyu's room, and An Ziyu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Senior Brother Shi, I don't have any sugar gourds here, if you want, I'll let someone buy it for you." ”

Hearing An Ziyu's words, Li Guanshui's saliva suddenly flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know why, this Li Guanshui's favorite thing was the sugar gourd, and he wouldn't feel tired if he ate more than ten sticks a day.

However, Li Guanshui still remembered the purpose of this trip after counting his breaths, handed the letter in his hand to An Ziyu, and said something on his lips: "Senior brother, are you refining the pill again? Can you refine some sugar gourd flavor? Last time, the qi nourishing pill you refined for me was so bitter." ”

An Ziyu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, the sugar gourd-flavored pill Is it still an elixir? It's just not like words, just as An Ziyu was about to put on the posture of a senior brother to criticize Li Guanshui for a moment, but he was attracted by the content of the letter.

After reading the contents of the letter a few times, An Ziyu didn't care about criticizing Li Guanshui, but hurriedly got up and walked towards the outside of the wing, but just as he was about to leave the room, An Ziyu turned around and said: "Guanshui, help me watch the Dan furnace, otherwise there will be no sugar gourds to eat in the future." ”

Li Guanshui, who originally thought it was okay, suddenly had a bitter face, alchemy? This is the most boring of all the homework.

Li Guanshui, who is active by nature, is willing to guard the Dan furnace, but the senior brother has spoken, if he does not follow the implementation, he is afraid that he will really be cut off from the sugar gourd in the future.

Thinking that the delicious and lovely sugar gourd would leave him, Li Guanshui decided to give in, and when he couldn't hold on, he went to pull the fourth senior brother Chen Minwu over.

An Ziyu walked out of the door, without the slightest hesitation, jumped slightly, a cloud of white clouds was born under his feet, and he flew towards the back mountain with his legs.

"Master, the disciple has an urgent report. ”

Before the clouds landed, An Ziyu jumped down, and when he saw Shizun, he handed over the letter, and explained with a little blush: "The disciple originally thought it was a letter to the disciple, so he opened it, who would have thought that he would see the content, only to know that it was handed to the master, and asked the master to punish him." ”

It is indeed the same, the letter from Cardinal Clero was sent to Yang Chenyu, but that Clero did not know that Yang Chenyu was no longer the master, so he made this joke.

Yang Chenyu waved his hand, and while looking at the content of the letter, he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a trivial matter." ”

As he spoke, Yang Chenyu's voice suddenly became quiet, as if he was thinking about something.

An Ziyu was a little stunned on the side, the content of the letter, An Ziyu had read it, to the effect that the cardinal Clero said that his master wanted to talk to Yang Chenyu, and that Father Smit was the medium.

In An Ziyu's mind, the owner of the cardinal Clero should be the Pope of Amenism, but An Ziyu didn't understand the latter sentence.

After a while, Yang Chenyu came back to his senses and ordered An Ziyu: "Ziyu brought that priest Smit, I want to see him." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )