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621 Sistine

Li Wei felt very shocked, and he felt like he had come to Yunnan.

When I was traveling to Yunnan, I encountered this problem. There were many small shops selling souvenirs on both sides of the ancient streets. Among them, Li Wei and his party took a fancy to a small wooden sign in a store. The exquisite carvings and paintings made people love it. Unfortunately, the boss’s wife offered 100 yuan per person. She didn’t accept the bargaining price. So Li Wei and his party found a man next to her.

Wearing a Zhongshan suit, there was a man who seemed to be the boss in his forties or fifties, who was squatting in the corner and carving small wooden signs. It seemed that everything was done by him. Li Wei and his group used aggressive methods to deal with this man who was the boss, saying [Are you a man? Can't make a decision?] - The man didn't speak, and continued to carve.

Only then did Li Wei and his party realize that this is a matriarchal clan, everything is decided by women. I really like it so much, Li Wei pays for something.

Since Li Wei bought something, he had to ask. It turned out that this man was indeed the husband of the boss's wife. Unfortunately, the boss's wife was [the boss] - the man graduated from a local art university and worked as an art teacher in a primary school. He was all used by the boss's wife for carving in his spare time. He was happy that [There is a Taoist family]. The boss's wife did not graduate from elementary school and had no job and just opened a small art shop - but all the financial power in the family was controlled by her woman.

This is the matriarchal clan.

Li Wei now has a very strange feeling - you say that you can't beat the Wings of Death. He can't beat the other party even with his three hands - he can't beat the Black Dragon Queen, and she has a helper, and the Black Dragon Princess next to him is her right-hand assistant.

Now, the Dragon Mother is also summoned.

"Well, ask you a question." Asking a woman of the Black Dragon Queen would naturally make her happy. So at three o'clock in the morning that night, Li Wei gently stroked the black hair of the Black Dragon Queen and asked softly: "If you don't want to answer, forget it."

"…Well." The voice was a little low, like a low muttering to herself. The black dragon queen was covered in jade and she fell on the bed and gasped in satisfaction. A smile on the corner of her mouth meant that she was in a good mood: "You have such a polite time - it's really rare."

"...I have always been so polite. But there is something that cannot be asked-" Li Wei caressed the other party's broken dragon horn: "Well, I heard you are going to be resurrected...that that..."

"Shinestra." Suddenly, Deathwings became excited: "Hmm, it's interesting and interesting, what are you worried about?"

"What do I have to worry about?" Li Wei came up with the second plan and said indifferently: "I just asked about the relationship that is very messy. You are considered lily, and I am considered a normal relationship here - your homosexual lover is here, is it 3?"

"Well... this question is worth thinking about, because within my consideration, it is considered a pleasure for me. But I think... it is cheaper for you." Death Wings glanced at Levi, and his narrowed dragon eyes were erected in a straight line: "Listen, gender is not important for my dragon clan, and race is not important in theory. Because my tribe was created by Titans, it is not a natural thing. After my five dragon clan kings, that is, I, theoretically, had to learn Titans after being created. But my tribe had only a female dragon at that time, and had to do it for reproduction, but it became a natural precedent at the beginning. More precedents became conventions, and conventions became customs and morals-"

Death Wings suddenly lay on Li Wei, with his chest pressed against his chest, and a strange smile: "To be honest, I should be the first among the five dragon clan leaders, who are with a man... well, or a male.

“…uh, what are you going to say?”

"We are a matriarchal society, and it's beyond reproach." The Death Wing suddenly rode on Levi again and suddenly spread the wings behind her - Levi looked at it and remembered the succubus of Azeroth. However, no succubus could be compared with this queen: "But next... Listen, once a stinky man joins the men's tribe, it will change his taste in an instant, not to mention that you are the only man here.

"...The more I listen, the more confused I am, the more outrageous you speak..."

"Simply put, don't talk nonsense. Hinestra is my wife. Although... although there was a bit of a bad hobby at the beginning, he turned the other person into a fool who loved his career. However, don't attack her, otherwise... I can't do anything."

"...You're a threat?"

"No, I'm considered a temptation - sleep, I'm sleepy - hug me, don't let go, otherwise I'll bite you - this is a threat"

——Rome Vatican—

Since it was initiated by Pope Sistine IV, this chapel is called the Sistine Chapel

That's right, the church - which is only more than forty meters long, more than ten meters wide, and more than twenty meters high. However, since it is located directly in the Vatican city and is built according to the temple of King Solomon recorded in the Bible "The Book of Kings", it has become a holy place.

Of course, the reason why the Sistine Chapel is a 13th is that the Sistine Chapel is the private scripture hall of the Pope and is also the place where the pope's election ceremony is held.

As a writer, Li Wei also won the title here.

"Welcome, welcome-" After making a gesture of invitation, Father Carlo, who had been waiting at the door of the Sistine Chapel, welcomed Levi with a smile: "We have been waiting for you."

"…Thank you." Livi still carried the Death Wings, Onimitz and the Black Dragon Princess formed a team to beat the Vatican.

"You know, ordinary people will never be allowed to enter the Sistine Chapel - although I'm sorry, women are even more unavailable - this is the limit." Father Carlo helplessly bowed to the three dragon tribes behind Li Wei, and said apologetically: "However, we have already served 'tea, or other delicacies in the side hall, and hope you can enjoy the glory."

This was Li Wei's idea. He knew in advance that he was going to come to the Sistine Chapel, so he told Father Carlo that he would prepare to eat, and that was enough - the dragon clan, a group of foodies for thousands of years.

Levi followed Father Carlo into the Sistine Chapel.

The wall is painted "The Judgment of the Doom", and the ceiling is painted "Genesis". The dome that Michelangelo spent five years to complete with his life is indeed immortal rigor, magnificence and solemnity.

After entering the door, one hundred and fifteen cardinals were here, waiting for Levi's arrival.

"You won't really make me a pope, are you?" Li Wei turned his head and looked at a group of bishops, then looked back at Father Carlo.

"Of course not." Father Carlo shook his head, but said seriously: "I will do this if necessary - these cardinals are literally - they know more or less. Similarly, they are Optimus Prime of the Holy See and have the right to know something. You... say, if there is any problem."

"...I see that the average age is enough to be my grandfather." Li Wei looked at the 115 old men with white-haired, red-clothed and white-bearded feeling like they were in a carnival - Christmas is here? Or the KFC parade? "If I said something I shouldn't say, but what I said is the truth-will they kill me?"

"Yeah, probably not."

"But I'm afraid to kill them." Levi said seriously: "As old, you will be scared - you should know that the book we discussed a while ago is not an ordinary thing."

"...This is a problem." Father Carlo sighed and said, "Do you have any solution?

"There is - [Compassion Escort]." Li Wei spread his hands and said, "I can enter a state of meditation for everyone around me, but the range is very small... Well, it should be that big room is the limit.

"Then you use it."

“Can you drink here?”

"It's not possible in theory...but I can give you a green light." Father Carlo was a little stubborn: "--In order to reveal the truth, the truth of the Pope's death, the truth of the Vatican--I want to have an explanation."

"...You will find that the Vatican is indeed worthless compared to the true sacred." Li Wei took out a small wine bottle from his arms, drank it all with a buzz, and the remaining half of the wine spread to the ground-

I don’t know if Michelangelo will crawl out of the grave and fight to find Li Wei.

A smell of wine instantly filled the entire church, and gradually a thin stream of green mist enveloped every cardinal and the people present.

"What I want to say next-" Levi walked to all the cardinals, stood in front of the fireplace and said, "It's the real thing--you can believe it or not. First of all, His Majesty the last Pope died in a bad life--"

The Italian-language eye did not cause much vibration.

"—Everyone knows more or less." Father Carlo whispered softly beside him.

"Well, that's good." Li Wei nodded. The old men seemed acceptable, so he took out the evil book without hesitation: "This book is the cause of the death of the former pope - "The Book of the Dead"

The book was also taken out of his arms. Everyone was not here to see the magic tricks, but the moment Levi took out the book, almost all the cardinals and the people present were stunned, and there were many discussions, and there were also fears.
Chapter completed!
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