Chapter 501 The First Rhine Conference

Trinleth from the Church of Dark Night really doesn't mind, because he doesn't know yet that someone is thinking about him.

But since the afternoon, he had been feeling 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. He even ended the prayer meeting he hosted and 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.

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 gave Lynch a benefit first when they met was the Pope of Happy Girls, Serena, who was 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 them 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 to do all kinds of strange things. Just like this time, the reason for Pope Joy's personal visit is that he misses Rand's specialty dessert rose pie. Oh, and he also misses Princess Sofia. I will take the opportunity to come and play with her, and maybe follow her to Nolin. .

There was no response from all parties. No matter what they did, no one would be surprised. Everyone had long been numb. No one cared whether their reasons were true or false. If they were serious, they would lose. Anyway, they themselves He didn't care about the so-called diplomatic etiquette of reception standards, so he 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 Trinleth was using this reason to repeatedly warn himself, otherwise he would be afraid of hitting someone.

As soon as the seventy-year-old man arrived at the conference hall of the Medea Hotel to 'sing his praises', he was pestered by the eighteen-year-old 'girl'. He kept asking questions for a long time, all of which were about Lynch. , 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.

There are two topics in today's meeting. The first topic is to arrange the distribution of medicines.

The medicine is not yet complete, 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, who gets how much first and how much later,

These are all problems. 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 wasted. Therefore, the first meeting started that night when everyone arrived. During this period, everyone had a warm and friendly discussion. His words were powerful and his tone was kind, and his words and deeds were very consistent with his status. But for some reason, the strong men in Rhine City seemed to be able to vaguely sense the threat of divine punishment lingering in the air every few minutes.

How strange.

The meeting was a success. Everyone was a civilized person. At least there was no blood. It continued so intensely until eleven o'clock in the evening and barely ended. The result was... of course there was no result. The meeting was temporarily adjourned and will continue tomorrow.

And during the four-hour meeting, the name that was mentioned the most was Sir Lynch Levief 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 had already named the drug Leviv's Tears, although the person who cried the tears did not know about it yet, she did not accept refutation and left it as such.

"Huh? Who called me?"

A sneaky head suddenly emerged from the open door of the conference hall, and Sir Lynch Leviev came to the door.

Looking at the scene in the conference hall, Lynch was a little stunned.

After discussing with President Ole, the three returned to Rhine City with the light of miracle under the escort of the Archaeological Association. I don’t know if it was because they had just lost five combat forces that the opponent was temporarily unable to spare their hands. They were safe all the way. The most dangerous thing was that Lynch was forced by these old gentlemen to repeatedly recall various details in the image, from food, clothing, housing, transportation, words and deeds, from architectural style to etiquette and culture, forcing Lynch to almost distort one on the spot for them to see.

The torture finally stopped when they were almost in the center of Rhine City. The scholars dispersed with satisfaction, leaving only the poor knight with lifeless eyes, as if he had lost his soul. At this moment, he finally recalled the fear of being dominated by professional knowledge, and made a great wish on the spot, hoping that students all over the world can enjoy this treatment every day.

After seeing off the large group of people, accompanied by Chairman Ole, the group headed straight for the Dark Night Cathedral, but they came up empty-handed. In order to avoid a long night, the four did not choose to wait in the church, but went straight to the Medea Hotel.

As soon as he approached, he heard someone say his name. When he looked out, he saw a group of people who almost wrote the identity of a big shot on their faces, all turning their eyes to him.

Damn, why are there so many people? Didn’t they say it was over?

Damn, I got cheated.