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Chapter 1145 Performance Art

He turned around without any invitation and looked at Pastor Olivier lying alone on the ground.

"Please rest assured, my kind lady. Look, there is a warm sun here, which is very suitable for sunbathing, and Olivier is extremely yearning for chocolate-colored skin. I think it is a virtue to help our friends realize his wishes, right?" Pope Angelio's face, which smiled gently, was full of expressions of "I am thinking about my friends, you must understand me, right?"

Milk girl! A giant bead of sweat hung on Jian'er's forehead. Sure enough, I am not on the same level as this one! Look at how well this is said. This person who doesn't know that things really look like, maybe he really thinks that Pope Angelio is really thinking about others. Not to mention his sincere expression, it makes people feel that what he is talking about is the truth. As for why this person is lying outside to sunbathe, you are not happy that others have a special hobby, maybe this is still a performance art! You don't understand the artist's affairs!

"I will ask my subordinates to set up isolation belts around him so that no one will disturb his 'sunbathing'." Earl of Delagala also responded very well, his pure and kind look as if he was trying his best to think about this person.

But at this time, Count Drashura's heart was...

Humph, your priest dares to run to the territory of the blood clan and dares to slap at a high-ranking blood clan, and it is impossible to say that it is not annoyed. However, Olivier's subsequent performance showed that there should be something wrong with his mind. In front of Pope Angelio, especially Pope Angelio, this Pope Angelio had shown considerable sincerity, so for a while, it was really hard to find Olivier's bad luck.

But now he looked at Pope Angelio, who seemed to be dissatisfied with Olivite. Since this person had already set up a ladder, he would be stupid if he didn't take this opportunity to suffer a little and expose the anger he was stuffy in his chest. Therefore, Count Dracula was of course very happy to cooperate with Bishop Angelio's remarks.

Looking at the two people who sang and reunite, Jian'er was completely speechless. Look at the divine remarks of these two people, it was really heartbreaking. If it weren't for knowing that these two belonged to the two absolutely mortal enemies and there was no possibility of reconciliation, Jian'er would have doubted whether these two people grew up together since childhood, why did they have such a tacit understanding?

Alas, look, this person has a bad reputation. Well, it's not her Miss Song's business, right? I reminded her that it was her kind heart. No matter how much Jane wouldn't do it. She was not a Virgin. This mess was hit on her. It was her kindness that she didn't follow the trend and stepped on her. If she helped her, hehe, I didn't see the person who should have helped the most (Pope Angelio) didn't move. She was so fucked.

So Jian'er finally left a sympathetic look for Olivier and shrugged. Forget it, no one else's family is worried, so she can still fuck her heart. But... Looking at the police line that the villa housekeeper had already followed the order of Earl Dracula and Earl with extremely fast efficiency... The thick black lines drooped from Jian'er's forehead. Oh, looking at this posture, she really felt like a performance artist.

Count Dracula did not take Pope Angelio to the villa where Jane lived before. After all, the lobby of the villa has been destroyed beyond recognition, and it is really rude to serve guests. Other places, such as side halls, bedrooms, etc., I'm sorry, the former is used to entertain close friends, but this person is not enough for this word, while the latter is a private space that is not open to the public.

However, this is not a big trouble for Count Dracula. After all, in this world, he doesn't have many other houses, and the most houses are there. Changing a villa is completely stressful for the rich and powerful blood clan. In fact, since this territory has been discovered by the Holy See, it is not far from him giving up this den. It is not only Z people who understand the truth that rabbits have three holes.

In fact, if it weren't for the worry that changing the land for Jane and hiding her whereabouts would arouse unnecessary suspicion, which greatly increased the chances of Miss Catherine's pregnancy being exposed, Count Dracula might have given up this hidden place that had been revealed by the Holy See. But it was soon. Thinking of what Jane said last night, the medicine was ready, and she could only wait for Prince Donald to return to perform the next stage of treatment. Hey, maybe the first pure blood will be born in their Bruch tribe, and it is the blood of their father... Thinking of this, Pope Angelio's fox face looks a lot like it.

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It is not far from Jian'er's temporary residence, in another luxuriously decorated villa hall.

Looking at the two of them who had been talking about completely unnutrition in circles, Jian'er couldn't help but yawn secretly and complained: It's true, when will these two guys who are completely inconsiderate to others be talking about? I know that the e-Chinese people love to talk about the weather, but Jian'er really never knew that the favorite topic of the blood clan and the priest sat down to talk to him was actually the weather! She rolled her eyes and couldn't figure out what to talk about in this weather. These two people could talk so vigorously.

After a long time, just as Jane was surrounded by these two people, she was so angry that she couldn't help but get up and say goodbye (for Jane, instead of hearing these two people say this meaningless weather problem, it would be better to let her go back and make up for her sleep. I wonder if she is really, is she really sleepy?), the topic of the weather with Count Dracula and Prince Angelio finally came to an end.

Looking at the Earl Dracula who was graceful and silent, and following him slowly, Pope Angelio realized that if he continued to do so, he would probably only be useless. Sure enough, these ranks of blood clans are human spirits, and it is almost impossible to find their loopholes.
Chapter completed!
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