Chapter 1147 Let Unpleasant Sleep
At first glance, Pope Angelio, as a fighter among humans, may not understand that what he and the Pope guessed was the fact. But Pope Angelio really couldn't imagine that this girl who seemed to be no different from an ordinary person, and might even be weaker (Jianer: We are not weak, although we can't kill a cow with one punch, but it is definitely a healthy baby with a strong head. It's rare to say that the front-end disease has been ill all year round.), how can a powerful seraphite suffer a loss?
What made Pope Angel even more difficult to understand is that he would not say that the Seraph’s loss, and not only did he suffer, but he even had to swallow his anger and pay apologies! Such a new thing has never been born since the Holy See has been recorded, and it can be simply described as "magical"?
It should be noted that others don’t know the background of these angels. As the absolute core of the Holy See, can he still not know?
Don’t look at these angels who look elegant and unparalleled, arrogant and noble. In fact, these angels can be said to be the least careful. They can be said to be completely proportional to their handsome appearance. They are the kind of person who accidentally touches him and may even step back with a big foot as a revenge, let alone what consequences will be if you offend these people. Don’t ask why he knew that this lady offended that Seraph? Please! The unhappiness of that Seraph can be said to be written directly on his face. He was not blind, so how could he not know?
Because of my understanding, I was even more curious about how such a little girl could suppress a superior angel, Seraphite, to such a level.
But no matter how curious he was, Pope Angelio didn't have the courage to inquire about the world. After all, this could be said to be an embarrassing thing about Seraph. He turned a blind eye to pretend not to know, and honestly did things as he told him. If he was not tactful, his curiosity was satisfied today, and his head would have to move tomorrow. The Nine-Life Monster Cat would be killed by the overly strong curiosity, let alone a small human with only one life.
"Ahem," Pope Angelio clenched his fist and coughed gently on his mouth, then carefully took out a list from his sleeve and placed it on the coffee table. He turned his fingertips gently, and turned the forward direction of the list to Jianer very considerately, and then said with a little respectful look, "Please check it out."
He reached out to pick up the list of the coffee table noodles, and Jian'er looked up and looked up. Haha! It's not bad, should she say she is worthy of being the Holy See? This work is really good. Not only did she make up for her previous losses, but she also added a lot of good but not out of line. As expected, the Holy See is the Holy See, and this matter is really slippery.
Gently folded the list in half and put it back on the coffee table.
"What? I don't know if you are..." Pope Angelio asked carefully after glanced at the list on the table.
Dear, what does it mean to put down this order but not make a sound? Not satisfied? Feeling too little? Or maybe you can give me a clear word!
Oh, is it easy for us to do something? The Seraphic Lord entered the Holy See with a dark face. The explanation was also ambiguous. How much effort did so many people below them spend and how many brain cells did they take to sort out the list! This thing is heavy, and I am worried that it will provoke the Seraphic Lord who looks very unbeautiful. If I give it less, I am afraid of offending the one who receives the gift. This degree is quite difficult to grasp. If this person has any objections to the things listed on this list, it will be troublesome...
"You have to worry, I'm sorry," Jian'er curled her lips gently, and looked at Pope Angelio with a smile.
"I am our honor!" Feeling that Jane seemed to see through her thoughts, Pope Angelio smiled awkwardly. Then he added with great sincerity, "I wonder if you want to look at this thing? Or do you need us to send it to Country Z?"
Jian'er paused with hesitation. To be honest, she really didn't want to deal with these guys from the Holy See. After all, when we met several times, it can be said that the Holy See gave him a bad impression. When he thought of reporting his address to these positions, Jian'er felt that he should be panicked. Even if he knew that even if he didn't report it, he might also check it, and he could also check it, but Jian'er still didn't want the address to be transmitted from her mouth.
"If you don't mind, I'm happy to send these things back to you." King Arthur, who was sitting next to him, suddenly spoke.
"King Arthur!? Why are you here?!" Pope Angelio blurted out.
"His Pope, if I remember correctly, I've always stood here." King Arthur said with some depression, "but now it seems that my target is too small, so you didn't see it."
At this moment, Pope Angelio no longer knew how to take on this, and at the same time he couldn't help but moan in his heart, "God, are you going to abandon your most lovely believer?" Why do you make such a low-level mistake again and again here today?
"It is a great honor to see you!" Pope Angelio bowed slightly to King Arthur, "I officially apologize to you for my misconduct just now."
While apologizing, Pope Angelio was secretly shocked. You should know that this contemporary King Arthur is not a good match. He is not weak in strength. With the support of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, even if they have nothing to do, they dare not easily pinch this tiger beard. But now, this person restrains his aura and stands aside, looking at it even makes people feel that he is Jian'er's follower. Well, let's use a nicer word, the Flower Guardian! It's like a Flower Guardian.
Oh my God, who is this lady? How could such a group of powerful men beside her? Pope Angelio deeply doubted the authenticity of the information given to him by the useless guys below. If the person sent to explore Jian'er's bottom appeared in front of Pope Angelio, the Pope would definitely take off his shoes and beat that guy.
Your sister's ordinary human girl, you have the ability to come and take a look, don't talk lies there when you open your eyes. If this person is an ordinary person, then is there any special person in this world? If you don't have the ability to find out the human line, just tell me clearly. If you pass the wrong report silently in his hands, it's not harmful to others! Especially the person who is harmful is still his own!
The people below should not have the courage to do such a thing. If it weren't for the negligence of the people below, then someone was calculating him! Who is it? What is the purpose? Humph, no matter who it is, don't let him catch it, otherwise he will let the guy who dares to calculate her know why the flowers are so popular!
"Will you bother you too much?" Jian'er said a little embarrassedly, but if King Arthur was willing to help this, it would be better. First, where is this villa that he knew him. Secondly, compared to the priests who repeatedly asked for trouble, King Arthur could be much more kind.
"We are friends, aren't we?" King Arthur said with a smile.
"Then I'm sorry." Since King Arthur was willing to show his goodwill, Jian'er naturally would not refuse. After all, having this friendship is something that many people can't even ask for.
"So, Pope Angelio?" King Arthur turned to Pope Angelio and asked him with his eyes whether he had any objections.
"Then I'll give you my luck!" Pope Angelio was a little sorry. If possible, he would be very willing to send these things to Jian'er in person. For nothing else, it would be good to be able to show off his presence in front of such a powerful person, especially if these Orientals have an old saying? Once you have a life, you will get familiar with this person with great connections. It will definitely be beneficial to him without any harm.
But, well! The Speaker of the future, maybe there will be a chance next time.
"Okay, my business has been dealt with, so the next thing is the problem of Pastor Olivier. If you don't mind, let me take it back first?" After all, this is a housework for all. Jane believes that with the character of Earl Dracula, he can definitely bite a piece of meat from Pope Angelio's hands.
Because of this, Jian'er didn't want to stay here. After all, watching a pope being pushed step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step, the play was good, but maybe after the incident, the pope took Count Dracula with no choice but to throw the anger to his head. Not to mention that it was impossible. Jian'er had much experience with the thick skin of the Holy See guys and his scruples that were not much thicker than the tip of the needle. Jian'er really didn't want to cause such unnecessary trouble.
"Song, wait." Count Dracula shouted.
"What?" Jian'er looked up in confusion. Could it be that there is any problem?
"How can you live in a villa you lived in before be ruined and looked like that? Why don't you go back and organize it, and I'll ask you to take you to another villa later." Earl Dracula said.
"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow." Jian'er rubbed her shoulders that were a little painful, and then smiled bitterly, "I think I need to make up for a sleep (a big yawn). You know I didn't sleep all night last night, so..." Jian'er shrugged with a wry smile.
"No problem, you go and rest first." Earl Dracula understood very well. After all, he had so many things yesterday and almost broke through the god of death. For such a delicate little girl, it was really good enough. It was normal for this person to be unable to sleep.
If Jian'er knew about it, she would definitely say: Dear, you really misunderstood this time. We have never thought about the issue you mentioned!
In fact, it’s not that Jian’er was very nervous, but that she really didn’t have time. At first, the whole set of “Chunhuage Tie” had already filled her small thoughts and she was not at all distracted to think about other things. Later, after talking to Mr. Song, it was even more busy. Take photos, upload, take photos, and upload them again! During this period, I had to deal with the cross-week calls from Mr. Song... Oh my God, Jian’er really wanted to yell. Don’t you know that the cross-week phone bill is very expensive? bsp;
So I was so tired all night. When it was dawn to make up for my sleep, I was actually woken up again, and I still haven't had the chance to close my eyes until now. Well, she is so sleepy, isn't it?
"Then, I'll take it back first." Huh~, I can finally go back and have a good sleep! I was afraid that others would say anything to stop me, Jian'er stood up and said, "Didn't you always hear people say that the emperor is great for eating? Even if you are not as big as the emperor, then you are also as big as the prince! Shift people, Shift people, sleep, sleep!
Looking at Jian'er, who was flexible in his hands and feet and moved as fast as a ghost chasing him behind him, everyone was speechless. Dear, believe us, no one dared to stop you from making up for your beauty sleep. You can walk slowly without any problem.
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Retracting back to the villa room, Jian'er fell on her soft big bed, sighed comfortably, buried her little head on the pillow and rubbed it hard, it was so comfortable! Why didn't she notice that her big bed was so comfortable? The touch was almost as good as the "nanny flower" in her space?
Then, Jian'er closed her eyes and was about to go to find Zhou Gong to fight for three hundred rounds. But at this moment, a crisp sound of the guzheng sounded!
Chapter completed!