To the north of Soma is next to Djibouti, a small country. Djibouti is a port country with a total of fifteen berths. Maritime transportation is one of Djibouti's main economic sources.

The scenery in Djibouti is very beautiful. The average temperature from October to April of the following year is 25 degrees Celsius. This period is the most suitable time to avoid the cold. Djibouti is also the most lively time at this time. Many foreign tourists go on a trip to avoid the cold.

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In the home of the President of the Supreme Court of Djibouti, there is an exquisite villa.

The bishop of the church, Noel, led the verdict, into this uniquely decorated villa. As soon as he entered the door, he was dizzy by a passionate hug. He pushed away the person who was hugging him. It was Bazelardin, the president of the Supreme Court of Djibouti, and the head of office of the country. Because the presidency in Djibouti has always been vacant.

"Hello!" Noel stepped forward and touched Bazelardin's cheeks, then stepped back and placed his right hand on his chest to express his blessings. This is the custom of Djibouti. Noel has been here in Djibouti for a while. He received a task from Pope. Then he brought some documents to Djibouti with Feel.

It was just a walk to Djibouti, and his ultimate goal was still Opia. It was not a big problem to take Djibouti before going to Opia, because Djibouti was too small, with a total population of less than one million, which was not as good as a city in Country Z. These hundreds of thousands of people are not a resource for believers, and the Church of Natural History also hopes that Djibouti can become a territory of faith.

Bazelardin made the same move. Feile bent down beside Djibouti. The women in Djibouti were very conservative and would not make any intimate moves with a man. Feile also learned a lot of Djibouti etiquette during these days.

"Your Excellency Noel is here for the last few days?" Bazelardin's eyes turned gently, glanced aside, and then he looked at Noel, "I just asked you to come in and speak before talking. The sunlight outside is very poisonous."

"Thank you for your invitation, I won't refuse." Noel followed Bazelardin to the lobby of the villa. The decoration of the hall was very unique, with a typical wild and crazy style. Above the stove, there were animal head specimens. A lion with a giant mouth was in the center of many animal heads, staring at the front.

The ground was covered with animal skins. Seeing these, Feller frowned and shook his nose. But Nol ignored them completely and sat on the sofa directly following Bazelardin's invitation. There is a saying that shows the current situation, that is, the poorer the gap between the rich and the poor can be more obvious.

Bazelardin looked at Feller's expression, and naturally he knew that there was a little unrest. Most female surnames had a disgust from the heart when it came to killing. But he was still very proud that these wild beast specimens were his precious collection and could be appreciated. This was also a time to reflect his strength. Especially when sharing it with people with special identities.

"Please have a coffee with your Excellency Noel." Bazelardin asked the servants beside him to serve a cup of fragrant coffee. One of the earliest coffee sources in Djibouti, the coffee here is quite famous.

"Thank you!" Noor didn't want to waste his time anymore and went straight to the point. "As we said before, as long as you give our church the right to formally spread faith in Djibouti, we can provide you with food below the international market price every year. This transaction is very good."

"Of course, you said it very easily, but you should know that ten-eighths of the people in our country believe in Islam. If I were to let a new church inject into this country, would you say that this would not be pouring water into the oil pan?" Bazelardin looked serious and seemed very embarrassed. He wanted to continue, but stopped.

Noel naturally knew that the other party was thinking that he had given too few conditions. He put down the coffee he had never drunk before and said, "I know what you mean. You said, I think it is within the scope of our church."

"His Excellency Noel is indeed a cheerful person. Please take a look at the contract I listed!" Bazelardin took a document from his subordinate and handed it to Noel. At the same time, a look of expectation appeared on his face. He was waiting for Noel about the contract. He had already used the past few days to find out clearly that this church needed a large number of believers, and he took down Soma for the sake of the believers.

Noel looked at the contract in his hand, and his face became more and more surprised and became more and more ugly. At the end, his hands began to tremble. When he finished reading it, he stood up suddenly, threw the contract in his hand on the table, sneered, and said disdainfully: "Your Excellency is so self-righteous. We only want you to give us a missionary pass, but you want us to provide so much food every year. Do you really think our church is opening a granary?"

"It's better not to say it. Since an agreement cannot be reached, there is no need. I don't think the Pope's Crown will blame him for this." After Noel finished speaking, he sneered again and prepared to take Feile away.

This time, Noel was indeed a little angry. The food price he provided to the other party was already 3.5 floors lower than the international market, which was barely balanced. Such a huge concession was enough to make Djibouti's political axe laugh, which saved a huge amount of expenses. It was too much to ask for free food for it.

Noel's huge reaction made Bazelardin panic. According to his calculations, this was out of his track. He quickly stood up to comfort him, "It's not too difficult for you, you have the Miracle Group as the backstage..."

"Hmph, this is no longer something you can guess. There is no need to say anything, let's go!" Noel didn't want to worry about staying here. He had been delaying for several days. If he delayed like this, he didn't know when he could complete the task assigned to him by the Pope.

"Then I won't give it to you." Bazelardin sat calmly on the sofa.

Watching Nol's departure, Bazelardin suddenly threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, ignoring his snorting, a small diplomat dared to bargain with me, and then he snorted coldly: "The one behind you can't teach me, but it's still OK to deal with you, a little thing."

"With M country helping to stare, the church will definitely not dare to attack us. The only way to let the church swallow this problem is to swallow it by itself." Bazelardin sneered. Although he knew that the conditions he had put forward were a bit too much, he just wanted to take the opportunity to knock on the other party, but he didn't know that the other party would not refuse to take this trick and just cut it off.

"I'm afraid this is not good!" A subordinate next to Bazelardin spoke, "Just need to apologize to him, this matter should be restored. With this food, we can have money to develop heavy industry."

Heavy industry is the weakness of Djibouti, and this weakness has reached a very terrible level.

"And you, you must know how powerful the church behind the other party is. Not only did it unify Soma, but it also made Soma all surrender. I'm afraid that we, Djibouti, would have no power to stop this."

"What are you worried about? If you have the responsibility of M country, everything can be carried out according to the original plan, right?" Bazelardin thought that he had his decision. A few days ago, M country had sent someone to communicate with him and could have a free loan for them. You should know that in the past, M country would definitely not look down on Djibouti, a country that knew that it was not as big as Djibouti.

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"Why did the Bishop change so quickly?" Feile asked in confusion. But she saw that the other party was about to agree to the contract a few days ago, so why did she change her mind today? And it was too fast.

"This is because the other party has received assistance from other countries, and even that country is coming to us." Noel said the reason. "Let the matter in Djibouti aside. I will pass the situation back to the church in a while and let them solve this bone in Djibouti. I have received the right to go to the President of the Orians yesterday to preach. You and I will prepare tens of millions of Osia tonight." Noel showed a mysterious smile.

"What an interesting head of state. This Bazelardin is not simple. The name Bazelardin means a king. But this Bazelardin had an idea that should not be moved. Feile solved it with us. It won't take long for Djibouti to belong to the church. It would be too easy for the church to drag down Djibouti." Nol laughed softly.

"It's the Bishop!" Feile showed a hint of depression. She and Noel were good friends, so they didn't have to care about this. After she finished speaking, she slowly walked towards an alley on the street, and her figure disappeared into the dark shadow.

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In the space of the statue, the island has expanded more than three times. There are countless strange beasts running on this island. They are all born from their origins, most of which come from biological genes on other planets in this universe.

During these times, Tuluo was not idle. He sent an incarnation to explore the universe. Although he did not get any useful news, he found many living creatures in space. These creatures are very strange and have strong strength. Their skin can withstand cosmic ray radiation. They can convert light energy for their own use, and they can also devour the creatures on the planet into biological energy.

Now the flow rate on this island in the sky of the statue has returned to normal standards. However, it has maintained an acceleration of nearly a month, which has also allowed most of the strange beasts on the island to mature and have strong strength. They can be summoned by the priest. One thing worth mentioning is that the appearance of these strange beasts is really good.

When the priest handed over a certain faith point to learn this magic, he summoned the first summoned beast, and saw the cute appearance, he couldn't help but scream. In the church, the summoned beast suddenly became popular. For the priest, this summoned beast can not only improve their strength, but also be kept as a pet. The practical surname is too strong.
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