In the evening... the current Pope Shifien and Angel Cassidio had their first strict meeting.

They met for the first time while having dinner.

Cassidio still occupied Joe's body, but the other party's eyes were quite ethereal, and there was a sense of decadence all over his body.

This made Xiu Feien inexplicable. Could it be that the angels he created in the mysterious secretary would always have this decadent temperament in the future?

Or is it that the other party has just experienced the New York incident and has forced the replenishment of the Golden Ark of the Covenant, which has caused the current situation.

Nanxi stood behind Xiu Feien. They used not a long table tonight's dinner but a square table with a side length of one meter.

When he saw this angel, Nanxi was very excited. This was an angel... the holiest creature in the world that many people had fantasized about in childhood and even adulthood.

"This is Greenland cod," Nanxi said, introducing the dishes over and over again in front of Cassidio.

Cassidio responded with a plain expression, thanking Nanxi even happier.

On the contrary, no one was taken care of by Xiufein. Pope Eunuch Luke Fergus coughed lightly, which made Nanxi come to his senses and no longer indulge in the awakening of the angels.

"According to my understanding, you are not an angel who descended from the kingdom of heaven. Now there is a barrier outside the world that separates the kingdom of heaven and hell.

And you are the angel left in the present world, there must be a special mission in it, Cassidio!"

Cassidio did not return directly to the problem of Seofen.

He took a deep breath, had no appetite at the food in front of him, looked at Xiu Feien seriously, and then sighed "Oh~~"

Xiu Feien "..."

What's going on? Why does this feeling of being despised? Why does the artificial angel you recorded in a small notebook feel so arrogant?

Sigh means being dissatisfied with me, the pope.

I am a descendant of God, you are just an angel...

Xiu Feien was stubborn and thought that he was now increasingly involved in the role of his lies.

He still held a gentle smile, "Is it the dishes today that don't suit your appetite?"

Cassidio said decadently with a dull expression, "Oh... I just didn't expect that the current pope would be like this."

Shufein's cheeks shook and said to himself, "Damn, what's wrong with me like this? They all said I look good... Do you believe it or not, I wiped you out on the secretaries?"

“I was in the age of Moses, and the later period of your holy son Meda, who established the divine blood, would be later than the age I was in.

In my eyes, the prophets of that generation are the most perfect, and the Son is the inheritance of God's bloodline.

When I woke up, I learned from the people around Joe that the development of faith has spread all over the world...

I was suddenly disappointed again. Why did thousands of years have passed and everyone has not yet been allowed to believe in the Holy Lord?

After the arrival of the Year of Apocalypse, the Kingdom of the Holy Lord will protect believers. The only most effective way to prevent the Year of Apocalypse is to let everyone believe in the Holy Lord. If this goal can be accomplished earlier, why do you need to eliminate the influence of extraordinary people on the present world two hundred years ago to achieve the effect of distorting prophecy?”

Facing Cassidio's layers of accusations.

Xiu Feien was so embarrassed that he wanted to vomit blood. It was clearly the character he created on the mysterious secretary that he was so arrogant.

And can you blame Xiu Feien for not achieving the goal of the world believers? If you want to blame, you have to blame the popes of all generations for not working hard.

If Shu Feien had not obtained the mysterious secretary, his current faith would have been destroyed by the suppression of various countries.

"Haha...this...this cod should be tasted very delicious." Shufein smiled awkwardly.

Cassidio said in a plain tone, "Did I feel ashamed of you just now?"

"Puff..." Xiufein spit out the soup in his mouth.

The Pope Eunuch and Nanxi next to them both looked embarrassed. If someone else said this to Xiu Feien, they would definitely throw each other out.

But Cassidio is an angel, and his identity makes them uncomfortable.

"I...I am the pope, I am a descendant of God. You are too rude to me!" Shufein almost choked, and he whispered to Cassidio.

Cassidio said seriously, “I am the first group of angels created by the Holy Lord Heavenly Father. We all call the Holy Lord the Father, the Father… and the Holy Son Meda is the son who inherits the bloodline of the Holy Lord.

From this perspective, I belong to the same generation as the Holy Son…”

Cassidio picked his eyes.

Xiu Feien was stunned, "What do you mean? You said I am a grandchild of several generations?"

"But there is still a difference... You are the direct blood of God, and all our angels are created by the energy of the Holy Lord, just as He created the sentient beings in this world... So the family of Balimurs is still much nobler than any angel."

Cassidio suddenly changed his tone and said.

This made Xiu Feien raise his chin and express his satisfaction.

"Ahem...so you won't bully the small ones with the big ones...uh...I mean, so will you follow my arrangements?" Xiu Feien asked carefully.

Cassidio was serious and serious, "The Pope exercised all the rights of the Holy Lord in the world. Even if the angel... even the most powerful seraph Michael enters the world, he must obey the Pope's order."

"Very good, so now... in your judgment, where do you want to solve these two places that occur in Olanca National Park and Romania?"

Cassidio said seriously, "That prince! That is what you call Vlad III! I must solve him with my own hands... After all, it was my fault for him to run out. If the Abyss Tyrant did not notice the cracks in the Seal Gate at that time, then I could force him back."

"Yes... I've asked Van Helsing to investigate first in Romania, and you can go over and serve as support later."

"Van Helsing...I hate him a little. If he hadn't told Joe how to forbid me from using the body's mark, how could something that happened in New York happen later." Cassidio's calm expression changed a little, and it was developing towards hostility.

It was already night, and a former ruler appeared in the capital of Romania.

The city is located in the middle of the Wallachia Plain, on the banks of the Denbovitza River, a tributary of the Danube River.

Moreover, as the sixth largest city in Europe, it has the reputation of Little Paris.

Vlad III, wearing a black robe, appeared on the banks of the Denbovica River, feeling the surging blood power in his body...

He came to the land he once ruled, which was also the initial place of his depravity...

He gave up his faith here, but what is ridiculous is that after a thousand years, the city became a city with the main belief in the Three religions.

When he arrived at the riverside, Vlad III stretched out his plain-skinned palms. His sharp nails cut his wrists, and his blood dripped into the river with a sticky texture.

Suddenly, this water source was like boiling red lava.

A strong smell of blood emerged from the surging river water.

It was like the blood of thousands of skinned corpses flowing together.

Vlad walked into the surging river of blood. After a while, the river surface was smooth and peaceful, without any ripples or waves.

When Vlad walked out of the river again, he had a black iron spear on his hand.
Chapter completed!