Chapter 501 The First Rhine Conference
Trinless of the Church of the Dark Night really didn’t mind, because he didn’t know yet that someone was thinking about him.
But since the afternoon, he has been feeling very uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.
A cleric would never ignore such a fleeting premonition easily, even if he was just an ordinary person. This made him upset all afternoon. Even the prayer meeting he hosted ended hastily and he returned to his meditation room. , and then several very strong mysterious fluctuations flashed through the meditation room. I don’t know if he was praying to the gods or doing something else. Anyway, he still looked unhappy when he left, obviously unable to find the source of the bad premonition.
Unfortunately, time no longer allows him to continue to dwell on these trivial matters. Tonight, representatives of the twelve churches will gather at the Medea Hotel in Crown Plaza to hold the first Rhine Conference.
This afternoon, representatives from the other four churches also arrived one after another, and the twelve churches finally gathered together.
In addition to the Church of Tyr, the Lord of War, which has no official country of faith in Middle-earth due to doctrinal issues, so only an ordinary bishop responsible for the operation of all chapels in the Rand region came as a representative, eleven other churches attended the meeting The personnel are at least diocesan bishops. Among them, the churches of the Lord of the Sea, Shilin, and the Lord of Plants, Flanda, even sent their cardinals. This is the most noble status under the pope of each church and a candidate for the next pope. It gave Rand four churches enough face.
As for the happy girl Mika, their pope attended in person.
Well, the beautiful sister who sent Lynch a benefit first when they met is the Pope of Happy Girls, Serena, who is eighteen years and one hundred and fifty six months old.
In fact, this is a bit unethical, and it also makes it difficult for the reception party to arrange reception specifications. After all, theoretically, this requires the presence of the Pope or the monarch of a country to comply with diplomatic etiquette.
But who asked to do this are the followers of Happy Girls. What these beautiful girls pursue is a person who can be happy as he pleases. This is the teaching, and the believers carry it forward. They will always use all kinds of strange reasons. Doing all kinds of strange things, like this time, the reason why the Pope of Joy personally visited was because he missed Rand's specialty dessert rose pie. Oh, and he also missed Princess Sofia. He took the opportunity to come over to play with her, and maybe even follow her. Let’s go to Norin and see.
The response from all parties is that there is no reaction. No matter what they do, people will not be surprised. Everyone has been numb for a long time. No one cares whether their reasons are true or false. If they are serious, they will lose. Anyway, they themselves didn't care about the so-called diplomatic etiquette of reception standards, so they simply let them go.
After all, it is not illegal for a lunatic to hit someone, but it is against the law to hit a lunatic. You must not argue with a lunatic.
Archbishop Trinleis is using this reason to repeatedly warn himself, otherwise he is afraid that he will hit someone.
As soon as the 70-year-old man arrived at the conference hall of the Medea Hotel to "sing praises", he was pestered by the 18-year-old "girl" who asked him nagging questions for a long time. It's all Lynch's problem. The reason is that he is tall and handsome, and the sisters all want to date him, and they also want to...
This gave the Archbishop a huge headache. He wondered if his unlucky premonition came from this. Fortunately, this was not the first time he had dealt with mental patients. He fooled them with half-truths and half-falsehoods, and quickly organized the meeting. Nightingale pushed to the front desk to take charge of the overall situation, hid in the corner, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Today’s meeting has two topics. The first topic is to arrange the distribution of medicines.
The medicine is not finished yet, it will take two or three days. After development, the Church of Tribulation will disclose the formula without making any reservations. But this is not an ordinary plague, but a mystical plague. It cannot be made by knowing the formula, and it requires Lynch's head to guide it. Only the Church of Misery and several churches around the Rhine have this condition.
Therefore, medicines can only be sent from the Church of Tribulation to various countries through various channels. The question is how big or small the population is, how close or far the distance is, who comes first and who comes last, and who takes how much first and how much later. These are all issues. There are many conflicts between countries. If they rely on their own distribution, a world war may directly break out. In contrast, there are fewer conflicts between churches, and they cover all countries. The twelve churches represent each country to coordinate a feasible plan. It has become a method acceptable to all countries.
However, waiting for the medicine to be completed before discussing the nonsense will definitely waste a lot of time. Human life is at stake and not a minute can be lost, so the first meeting started that night when everyone arrived. , during which everyone had a warm and friendly discussion. Their words were powerful and their tone was friendly, and their words and deeds were very consistent with their identities. But for some reason, the strong men in Rhine City seemed to be able to vaguely sense the threat of divine punishment every few minutes. Occupied in the air.
How strange.
The meeting was very successful. Everyone was a civilized person. At least there was no blood. It lasted so intensely until eleven o'clock in the evening before it reluctantly ended. The result was... of course there was no result. The meeting was temporarily adjourned and will continue tomorrow. .
In the four-hour meeting, the name that was mentioned the most was Sir Lynch Levyf and the Crimson Moon he followed.
With the deliberate efforts of Fiona and her followers, this name has spread to every corner of the world.
Because Ms. Nightingale has already named the drug Leviev's Tears, although the person who sheds tears does not know about it yet, she does not accept refutation, so it is decided.
“Huh? Who called me?”
A sneaky head suddenly emerged from the open door of the conference hall, and Sir Lynch Levy came to the door.
Looking at the scene in the conference hall, Lynch was a little dazed.
After discussing with Chairman Ole, and escorted by the Archaeological Association's team, the three returned to the Rhine City with the light of miracle. I wonder if they had just lost five combat forces and made their opponents temporarily distracted. If you don't take action, you will be safe along the way. The most dangerous thing is that Lynch is forced by these old gentlemen to recall various details in the images over and over again, from food, clothing, housing and transportation to words and deeds, from architectural style to etiquette and culture, Lin Qi was forced to almost twist it and show it to them on the spot.
The torture finally stopped after they continued to question him until they were almost in the center of the Rhine. The scholars dispersed with satisfied expressions on their faces, leaving only the poor Sir with his eyes blank, as if he had lost his soul. At this moment, he finally recalled the fear of being dominated by professional knowledge, and made an ambition on the spot, hoping that students all over the world could enjoy this kind of treatment every day.
Sent off the large group of people, accompanied by Chairman Ole, the group went straight to the Dark Night Cathedral, but failed. In order to avoid a long night and dreamy dreams, the four of them did not choose to wait in the church, but Go straight to the Medea Hotel.
As soon as he got closer, he heard someone say his name. When he looked out, he saw a group of people who almost had the identity of a big shot written on their faces. They all turned their attention to him.
Damn it, why are there so many people? Didn’t it say it’s over?
Damn it, I was cheated.
(End of this chapter)