The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure

Chapter 71

Talking in a room where a beast is lying or lying down is really an unfriendly experience.

Although they are quiet and have no intention of moving, after all, their huge size, thick and thick limbs, sharp teeth and claws are placed in front of…

How could it not make people feel trembling in the heart, liver and gallbladder.

Maleditz could at least maintain his composure based on his old experience, but Paul did not dare to glance around, so he could only straighten his body and sit upright.

Regarding Xia Zoe’s question, Maldez calmly said: “Can’t the Desinian lord be able to guess the reason why we are here?”

Xia Zoe leaned back.

He is wearing long boots, one leg is placed casually on the other, and he is wearing a flat black vest and a white shirt.

The slightly open neckline is loosely tied with a black ribbon bow tie, the lace shirt cuffs wrap the wrists, and the white hands pull out the two books placed on the small table next to them. It is the collection of stories of the gods.

Xia Zoe said slowly: “Because of these two storybooks?”

Maledez nodded with a serious face, and the folds between his brows could almost kill a fly: “My lord really understands.”

“In that case, should you hand over to me those people who threaten the authority of the Holy See and offend the majesty of the Holy See?”

Fernandi and Valk’s eyes sharpened.

Udit couldn’t help but sink a little.

Xia Zuoyi did not answer this question for the time being, but instead asked in time: “Does Mr. Howard think that these two storybooks alone can threaten the religious rule of the Holy See and the spread of dogma?”

“Of course it’s impossible.”

Maldez frowned: “Lord Lord, don’t change the concept.”

“I mean, the existence of these two stories of the gods has made people in your territory have faith in the illusory gods in the book, which is very disrespectful to the God of Creation!”

Xia Zuoyi’s answer was to spread the first page of the book of stories of the gods in front of Martitz, and drew his fingertips across the small line under the title: “Please read it.”

Maleditz looked at the past suspiciously, and subconsciously said: “This story is purely fictional. If it is taken seriously, it is purely… purely accidental…”

Completely ignore this line of small characters from the past Maltitz: “…”

He glared at Paul and motioned with his eyes—”Have you seen this line of fine print before?”

Paul shook his head.

Of course he didn’t pay attention, and just started to read the contents of the book.

…

“This can’t be a reason.” Maleditz regained his senses and said with a calm face.

Xia Zuoyi: “This can not be a reason.”

“But a fictitious storybook, of course, my original idea was to create a children’s book, who would have thought it would be so popular.”

“Since it is a fictional story, Mr. Howard actually has no need to worry that the faith of the God of Creation will be affected, which in turn will affect the authority of the Holy See, people…”

“Wait a minute! You… You said these two stories about the gods are…”

Paul interrupted Xia Zoe incredulously, and pointed at the two books on the table with his mouth open: “Did you write?!”

Xia Zuoyi changed his posture leisurely and nodded: “That’s right.”

Maltitz: “…”

Paul: “…”

Malditz patted the table uncontrollably and stood up: “What’s a joke?!”

“How can you, as the lord of Desinia, write this kind of book?!”

“Wow!”

The egg yolk lifted up the big head full of pigtails with the big red bow, Xue Tuan opened his eyes from the fake sleep, and the briquettes straightened up the upper body adorned with the small apron.

The three large beasts watched together.

The Qingtuan let out a loud eagle, and fanned huge wings on the edge of the window. The wind of the wingspan blew the combed hair on the top of Maletitz’s head in a mess, and a strand of it was hanging diagonally over his eyebrows. .

The blue veins in Maletitz’s forehead couldn’t help but twitch.

He stiffly raised his hand to pick his hair and then sat back on the sofa, knowing the current affairs without saying anything.

As the archbishop in red, he felt so aggrieved for the first time, but he had to endure it.

Maleditz took a deep breath and said directly: “Lord Desinia, why are you doing this? What is the purpose?!”

Is it difficult for Moral Sinia to rebel against the Holy See and re-establish a new faith? !

Xia Zuoyi said innocently: “To sell clothes.”

“…What, what?!”

Malditz suspected that he was old-fashioned: “You wrote these two books to sell clothes?!”

Xia Zoe: “Yes.”

“Oh, no, more than…”

Maldez looked solemnly.

“…And the enthusiasm to urge people to learn literacy and improve cultural literacy.”

Maltitz: “…”

As one of the pope’s right-hand man, he assisted the pope to manage the Holy See. His methods and wisdom are extraordinary, and he can see through the minds of some people.

It is because of this.

After observing the Desinian lord carefully, Maldez found that he had not been perfunctory at all, but was indeed telling the truth.

Malditz’s mood can’t help being more complicated.

He said: “No matter what the purpose is, the two books you wrote…the gods in them have already left a deep impression on people’s hearts…”

“Presumably the Desinian lord also knows the situation in his territory.”

“Illusive gods must never become a new belief in people’s hearts. The stories of the gods must be banned. The third book can no longer be written, and it is even more forbidden to sell in the Thorns Chamber of Commerce.”

Xia Zuoy lowered his legs and leaned forward slightly when he heard the words: “Then I also tell you clearly that you have no right to tell me what happened to me. You cannot and cannot teach me what to do.”

Maldez’s face froze.

“What’s more, the things you are scrupulous about are impossible to happen. No matter how beautiful the gods in the story are, it is just a kind of spiritual sustenance and longing after reading it, which has a time effect.”

“When these enthusiasm has faded, how can people really believe in a group of gods who are absolutely illusory and even written by man.”

The culture on the Western Continent is too barren, just like barren soil and deserts lacking water.

And these two stories of the gods are completely novel existences, and they are also rare existences that can mobilize people’s interest in reading and entertainment, just like the barren soil finally sprouts, and the water-deficient desert finally ushered in the sweet spring…

When this kind of subconscious desire appears, the extreme heat that erupts is naturally very amazing.

But as time goes by, people will get used to it, and then take it as normal, until something new replaces the place left by these two books in people’s hearts.

But naturally, things have two sides.

The stories of the gods can be replaced by new things, but they can also become classics in the days to come and be remembered by people. At that time, the illusory gods may also become the faith that some people will never forget.

However, how could Shazoe say this to Maletez and Paul.

He directly led the topic to the “positive” conclusion, and the faces of the two foolish men improved and gradually eased down.

When Maletez wanted to say something, Xia Zuoy stopped talking nonsense, and directly took out the Pope’s order and patted him in front of him.

“Mr. Howard, you and the archbishop can live in the castle first, and then go to the city to observe it yourself.”

Malditz did not respond.

In fact, the old-fashioned old man was stunned the moment he saw the pope’s order.

Now he doubted the back of his ears, and even more doubted whether his vertigo had reached the point where he had hallucinations.

Paul even blurted out: “The Pope’s Order?! How can you have this?!”

Xia Zuoyi: “Except for the Pope’s personally given to me, why do you say I have the Pope’s Order?”

Paul looked unbelievable.

Maldez couldn’t help but think of Cardinal Demps, who had never dealt with him-this man actually said “I wish you a good journey” before he left…

He thought at the time whether the old thing had eaten something wrong, or his brain was caught in the door to say such uncomfortable words.

At this time, I think of Demps personally going to the residence under the crown of the Pope before Demps came to look for him…

original……

Maldez looked ugly.

He completely misunderstood Demps.

Demps said this because he saw Saigalot’s different expression and the unfinished words.

-How do you think that Malditz will not have any good results when he goes to Desinian territory this time, so he will say such “good things”.

But it doesn’t matter if Malditz misunderstood or not.

Now the Pope’s order is indeed right in front of him, facing Xia Zoe’s invitation, he can only suffocate his anger and nod in agreement.

Xia Zoe smiled with satisfaction: “Udit, arrange a room for the guests.”

Udit bowed slightly: “Yes, Lord Lord.”

He stretched out his hand to Maleditz and Paul: “Please come with me, both of you.”

The two followed behind.

After they left, Xia Zuoyi relaxed and stretched out on the sofa, then turned his head in a puzzled manner: “Strange, why don’t you see Brown Sugar come over to me for such a long time?”

On weekdays, Brown Sugar likes to sleep on his stomach in his arms.

Fernandi pointed to where the briquettes were lying on their stomachs: “I’m asleep.”

The pitch-black little dumplings shrank around the big tigers of the same color, and they didn’t even look for them carefully.

Xia Zoe walked past gently.

The fresh little printed skirt on Brown Sugar had already been kicked off, and the skirt and hat were not known where they were lost. The little pitch-black dumpling had an undulating belly, and was sleeping sweetly beside the briquettes.

Not only did Xia Zoe smile, and gently stroked the little Panther’s head with her fingertips, then stood up and signaled Fernandi, Walker and him to leave the room.

He stood in the corridor at the door, looking at the scenery outside the window, and said: “Cardinal… This Mr. Howard is not in a low position in the Holy See. I don’t know if his news is good?”

Walker said: “The Saint Airo Empire is not close to the Desinian territory. It is not easy to investigate the news of a cardinal…”

Xia Zoe murmured: “Boris should know some news.”

“The Empire of Anas… By the water, no, I want to make the news go faster… It’s also time for the Youth League to visit the Empire.”