Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 299 trouble

However, Colin quickly understood the meaning of words such as "hot face and cold butt" and "unable to communicate".

After a polite manner at the door, the three of them came to the living room upstairs to sit down. A maid brought the steaming black tea and all kinds of fragrant snacks.

However, the Knight of the Ocean Temple seemed to have a very low emotional intelligence. I didn't even look at this cup of black tea on the coffee table, which was a bit short of the entire archipelago, let alone pick it up and drink it.

The perfect interpretation is, as long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassing one will be others.

Colin narrowed his eyes, but said nothing, calmly picked up the black tea and took a sip. Michael behind Colin also remained unchanged.

He has been following Colin for so long, and it is not surprising that people have seen strange things.

"Mr. Adele. Are there anything you have come to [Vander] to see me? "Colin gently lowered the teacup and asked calmly.

Adair nodded with a slightly stiff expression. He said, "Before this, my superior Pastor Hailong cooperated with the [Van der] gang, and the terms were that the gang ruled the secular world and my commander believed in the commander. Now he has returned to the Kingdom of God, and the ruler of [Van der] is you, Viscount Van Gogh."

"On behalf of the Maritime Vatican, I cooperate with you. The terms are the same. You rule the secular world and my ruler is in charge of the faith. You support the development of the Maritime Vatican in [Vander]. The Maritime Vatican supports your rule in [Vander], and gives you wealth and resistance to the support of the evil gods."

"By the way. I took a fancy to the ruins of the plague church. I wanted to build a Marine church there."

Adal spoke quickly, and without asking for consultation, it seemed like an order.

Michael was a little angry. As a traditional Van Gogh nobleman, Colin Russell's deputy, he could not tolerate such an attitude.

Colin knew Michael very well, turned his head to look at him, and then smiled at Adair and said, "Mr. Adair, I have understood your affairs. But can I allow me to think about it for a few days? For example, the ruins of the plague church are very unlucky. The Lord of the Ocean should also have a more magnificent and solemn church. What do you think?"

The conditions sound pretty good. The Maritime Vatican is famous for being rich and has a strong strength at sea. However,... but in the face of a person like Adal, you cannot refuse tactfully.

Adair had a very low emotional intelligence, so he was fooled by Colin. When he thought about it, it was really not good to modify the plague church and turn it into an ocean church.

"Okay." Adair nodded and agreed. But at the end, he added, "But don't waste too much time."

"Of course." Colin nodded, and then asked Michael to take Adal down to a vacant villa to rest on the grounds of exhaustion on the journey.

Shortly afterwards, Michael returned. Colin asked him to sit down and asked the maid to make a new cup of tea.

"How do you feel?" Colin pinched a sweet biscuit and ate it. He swallowed it in one bite, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I was a little angry at first, but I tried it on the way. This person seemed to be a person with a pious belief and dedication to God, but with very low emotional intelligence. I can't be angry with such a person."

Michael said with a frown.

"There is the most unabridged among the charlatans. No matter the evil god, no good god is a good thing." Colin's mouth raised slightly, revealing a little sneer.

Michael nodded in agreement, but soon he frowned and said, "Of course, there is no good thing in the evil gods. But we are too weak, Lord Viscount. Not to mention the Maritime Holy See, even the 5th-level Ocean Templar Knight in front of us, we have no way to deal with it. Even our Emperor Majesty is temporarily dormant, right?"

Colin sighed and said, "I understand."

In the face of absolute strength, everything is gone.

The Lord of the Ocean is a god who is ambitious about this sea. His basic structure is also overseas, and He does not allow unbelievers to exist.

When he sees the blank space of faith, He will pounce on him like a wild dog and bite him.

Today I came to Adair, a Knight of the Ocean Templar with extremely low EQ. But if I came to an experienced bishop-level priest, the situation would be the same.

The Lord of the Ocean must take over the [Vander] Island.

"What are you going to do?" After a while, Michael looked up and asked Colin. Although he was very reluctant, it seemed that they had no choice.

"I don't know, Michael." Colin shook his head slightly, and a look of confusion appeared on his face. Before that, he firmly crossed the vast ocean to [Van Desert], and received [Van Desert] from the hands of gangs, plagues, and pirates.

But facing such a huge and powerful opponent, Colin only felt powerless.

From the heart, Colin is of course unwilling to share power with the Lord of the Ocean. The harm of the Holy See is really too powerful.

Their power is not very powerful at present, but they will inevitably have decisive battles, wars, or power struggles with the nobles.

The nobles will not easily give up their authority and the glory of their surnames.

The gods will unscrupulously interfere in everything in the world.

However, the nobles are still weak at present, and the gods are not strong yet. Therefore, the two have reached a wonderful balance and no fight has occurred.

Once the Lord of the Ocean enters [Van der], it will become a cancer.

But he had no chance of resisting.

Not to mention him, even if Emperor Van Gogh or the Secret Realm of Darkness has a war with the Maritime Holy See, they may not be able to win.

Moreover, the problem of the Lord of the Ocean is not the only one. There are pirate generals, black markets, sailing Counts, black market merchants, etc.

[Van der] Although it is small, it seems to be at a busy intersection, or it can be said to be a stove. It is not easy to sit on this chair.

"Oh." Michael also sighed, and his handsome face rarely showed a look of frustration.

The two of them did not discuss what result, and Michael was very busy at work, so he said goodbye and left first.

Colin sat in the living room for a while, pushed open the window, then jumped to the roof of the city lord's residence.

At some point, Colin fell in love with sitting on the roof and watching the movements around him. After becoming a lord, he liked it even more.

"This island is the country I have captured." Whenever Colin sat here and watched the entire town, he couldn't help but feel satisfied.

In the plague, gangs, and pirates ruled [Van Desert], the pirates acted recklessly, the gangsters were due to cold violence, and the plagues were divine.

There are few pedestrians in the neighborhoods ruled by pirates.

In the neighborhoods ruled by the gangsters, people dared not smile.

In the plague-dominated neighborhood, everyone has to pray, recite scriptures, and recite endless scriptures.

If the three forces continue to rule [Van der], I am afraid there will be no normal people on this island. But when he comes, he changes the place, he rules it.

The remnants of gangs, plagues, and pirates were all eliminated, the nobles' house was re-established, the city hall rose from the ground, and the town was upgraded to a city.

The newly established Knights are stationed in the city.

The people's faces regained their smiles, and they also loved him who saved the city.

"This is mine, and God cannot touch it." Colin's eyes were full of viciousness, but gradually he hid.

"The sword edge is hidden in the box, and the light sinks into the abyss. In the face of no absolute strength, all I can rely on is my mind."

"The invasion of faith is unstoppable, but how can we minimize the influence of the Lord of the Ocean on here?"

Colin's blue eyes revealed his original confusion again.

"Ah. I'm not Zhuge Kongming." Colin stretched out his hands in annoyance and messed up his short golden hair.

A little movement sounded from the faint smell of perfume.

Colin didn't turn his head, but knew that Anne was around him.

Anne stretched out her round and tight legs, put her hands on the tiles, and sat down next to Colin easily and naturally. The slowly warm wind blew her red hair and floated to Colin's cheeks.

"Can you not be so close?" Colin angrily pushed away Annie's hair, then moved a little distance to the side.

"It seems you are in some trouble?" Annie replied irresponsible, bent over slightly, put away her right hand and supported her smooth chin, and said.

Colin didn't say anything, and Anne lived in this official residence. It was normal to hear it. So when plotting, you must snap your fingers.

Seeing that Colin had no birds, Anne moved to Colin, bent her hands and stared at Colin's eyes, and came up with a bad idea: "Go and be a pirate, Lord Viscount."

She wore a white cotton T-shirt with a slightly low opening on the neckline.

Colin has been this thing many times, and he is extremely immunized. His expression is not unnatural at all, and he said lightly: "Stop tempting me Anne, I will not be a pirate."

"No. You are born to be a pirate. You have a mermaid friend, two sea monsters (Roger, Geer), and a group of loyal knights. You are going to sea now and you are a good group of pirates. As long as your strength continues to increase rapidly, you will soon become a pirate general and a pirate king. The pirates are a group of villains, and they have no faith. The gods will not bother you."

Anne said seriously.

"I was born aristocrat, Anne." Colin shook his head slightly, and then he didn't plan to get into the woman's body, jumped off the slanted top and returned to the living room.

If this woman hadn't helped him, he would have started to squirt.

He wouldn't be a pirate, never.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next