This time, the Pope's servant was named Carlo, an Italian, and his religious position was indeed a priest, so he wore a black priest robe. He was about forty years old and looked quite handsome, but his face was not very good.

When he came to Li Wei, he also drew a cross to Li Wei like all religious people.

The same is true for Li Wei. He is very Chinese and panda people clasped his fists and bowed his hands - there is no need to be polite to the other party. Since you invited me, you must follow my habits, otherwise you will love anyone.

Sure enough, like all the foreigners Li Wei saw, the Pope's close servant Carlo was stunned and then relieved.

He explained with a sad face why he came to receive guests so late, because he was the master of the Vatican at this moment - he was the Supreme Emperor before the Pope was elected.

"Sorry, I have to preside over the election. And monitor all the processes until the end..."

"Oh? The Pope has chosen it?" After hearing Leonardo's translation, Levi was stunned, and he was quite surprised: "You are very efficient... Such a big thing is so fast."

"No...not." After hearing the translator Leonardo's position as a translation, Carlo smiled bitterly and said, "We... to be precise, have not started yet. Mass started at 10 am, and one hundred and fifteen cardinals under the age of 80 prayed for the smooth election of the new pope - I dare say they must have prayed sincerely, because it was a... a war of attrition. They took the oath at 4:30 pm and entered the Sistine Chapel to start the election. They swear to keep the Bible secret one by one, and the violators were expelled from the Holy See - I don't know whether they are honest, but this is also a life of strength, because

For all the processes, we must multiply by one hundred and fifteen. The official voting will begin at 7 pm and the votes will begin immediately. If the Pope is not elected that day, the Cardinal will return to the residence. The next day, the old Cardinals will hold up to four votes every day in the morning and afternoon. If there is no result after 34 rounds of voting, and the two who vote the most in the last time wins, whoever has more than half of the votes wins - this is already good, really. Because we have had an example, three years of election, which makes people panic in the end, and some of the Cardinals die twice."

"..." Li Wei sounded quite fresh, constantly looking at each other with the three giant dragons NN.

"Our election is much simpler - I still remember how the Blue Dragon King chose - Oh, the original blue one was crazy by the black one, and then the red one was made." In Quelas, Onimitz curled his lips, as if he had complained: "Look at the moment our Titan was blessed, then the Blue Dragon King was chosen - but this once again proves that Titan's inaction was clearly known to be substituted by the Dragon King, why didn't I know that something happened to Azeroth? In a nutshell, it was a group of pits."

He was full of swear words, and Onimitz, who had a strong aura of a female gangster, leaked his domineering aura.

"I feel deeply sympathy." Levi ignored Onimitz's complaints and said to Father Carlo (the Pope's close servant): "But I came here for various reasons... Well, Leonardo, are you sure you will translate it next? Reduce the Nf value."

"Uh, I know Chinese here, and the words of others are really gone." Leonardo was also quite strange, but then he became even more strange: "What is Nf value?"

"...Onimitz, can your arcane wisdom translate Latin?" Levi turned his head and asked Onimitz again.

"No, you can't do it, I can't do it. My arcane wisdom is useless." Onimitz shook his head, but she said immediately: "But... if you swear to learn Latin, then I can really get crazy from the future. If you have learned Latin, where do you borrow knowledge and use arcane wisdom. Come, swear,

"...No, why didn't you swear to learn in the future?" Li Wei waved his hand and refused to learn foreign languages. Forget it if you kill me.

"My future is straight, very single, I have not learned Latin. But you are different, your future is densely packed with straight lines." Onimitz said, frowned slightly: "Even... there are some things that I can't even see clearly."

"It's normal for you to see the future even if you can't see clearly." Li Wei said nothing, looked at Leonardo and stared at the other party and sighed, "Learn just by learning. As long as you think the top student can fulfill a wish before you die - come on, Onimitz, take the arcane wisdom."

"Oh, no problem-"

The last technical problem was solved.

Then, Leonardo felt abandoned.

——Magic changes destiny, appearance determines destiny—

In the small lounge, Leonardo and other guards were invited out, leaving only the four "Alien" Levi and Father Carlo himself.

"You... know Latin? Still so skilled... Why just now?"

"Oh, you can learn and sell it now." Li Wei waved his hand and said, "It's not the time to discuss this issue, but... No, have you seen this thing?"

As he said that, Li Wei threw the book of the dead that was found from the secret archives at the small desk beside him.

Father Carlo took a look and then his face turned pale. After drawing a cross, he calmed down and seemed to have eaten and seen him: "How could you have such a thing? - No, how could you find this thing from the secret archive?"

"I am even more surprised that this thing appears here when you are." Li Wei looked at the other party's horror expression and said seriously: "Although we disagree with each other in many places, or even hostile to each other - at least you are also known as sacred. How did this thing appear here when you are? To be honest."

"This is something sealed... no, it should be said that it is something sealed by the former Pope." Carlo sighed, found a chair and sat down: "This is the real Book of Devils without a doubt... There is no doubt - please put it away although I don't know why, but it seems that you have the ability, please-"

"...Okay." Li Wei threw the book of the Dead to Onimitz and asked him to hold it in: "Calm down, let's talk about it-"

"Sorry, I'm losing my composure..." He held his hands in front of his chest, wondering what he muttered. After Father Carlo calmed down, he looked carefully at no one around. Then he lowered his voice and was afraid that someone would hear it: "I... have something to say to you, the person who invited you was the previous Pope. Maybe... he knew that 'can't help it, so he wanted to call you. Unfortunately, you were still one step late, and we discovered you accidentally... You made us curious."

"Thanks."

"Get straight to the point--this book, this... Book of Demons, what do you know?"

"Well, to put it simply, this book is not a book of demons." Li Wei thought about it and said, "To be precise, this book should be called the Book of Evil Gods."

“…evil…god?”

"I don't know if there is such a cultural definition in the Christian classics... Oh, by the way, I really want you to judge all foreign gods as evil gods..." Li Wei suddenly remembered.

"No, since World War II we have held a meeting - we do not deny each other's faith and promote peace..." Father Carlo rushed to say.

"Okay, okay, I believe you and I believe you." Li Wei said with a tweet: "Look at what did I say when did I say you? Just say a noun and you just like that. Then I will talk about a lot of rebellious things next, will you still listen?"

"...Sorry, please continue." Father Carlo smiled bitterly and said, "I was a little excited just now."

"The version of this book should be translated by the Diboo, we 'retested,' edited by Abdul Alkhazlad, a lunatic poet in Sanaa, Yemen. This man was indeed famous in the Umayyad dynasty. He had visited the ruins of ancient Babylon and some underground secret places in Memphis, and spent ten years living alone in the desert in southern Arabia - it was called [Void] in ancient times and [Crimson Red] in contemporary times. To be clear, because of translation issues, this book records many terrifying and contradictory things - I have the original version, do you want to listen?"

"No--" The other party waved his hand suddenly and almost shouted out. Father Carlo said: "That's a demon, a demon--"

"...It seems that you have seen something, it's not scared to death." Li Wei looked at Father Carlo, thinking that he should not kill the other party as well. So regardless of the other party's spiritual realm and religious beliefs, a wave of fresh art of peaceful weaving fog enveloped the other party.

"Calm down." Li Wei said calmly: "When we come, there is nothing to be afraid of - if something happens, at worst, everyone will die together, what's the point of being afraid of... Hey, stand up straight-"

"I……"

"Don't be afraid - but it's not your fault. You must have experienced a lot of things, right?" Li Wei said: "Come on, feel at ease..."

"Well, you're pressing me." Father Carlo looked bitter: "You are too strong, I can't get up.

"Hahahaha..." On the side, the three giant dragons burst out loud and laughed at Li Wei without hesitation.

"...Father Carlo, I thought you were a good person, but it seems that I misread you." Li Wei looked embarrassed: "Hey, hey, respect me, okay... Forget it, tell me directly, how did the Pope die? Don't tell me, he has finished reading the whole book..."
Chapter completed!