Chapter 23 - :money
Olbia did not go to the “Braves Bar” with Klein and them, she wanted to be quiet at home.
Olbia slumped on the sofa, her eyes blank.
Although she has now moved into Klein’s house, she has initially gained Klein’s trust.
However, Klein only has preliminary trust in himself.
If I want Klein to confess to ask him to find Azik and extract uniqueness now.
Klein will definitely fight against himself with Azik.
I am a friend in Klein’s heart, just a friend.
He will not betray his mentor for himself.
Thinking of this Orvia was a little irritable, got up and paced around in the living room.
Now time is waiting for no one, and severe illness has to be given drastic medicine.
I don’t have time to spend with Klein to gain trust.
It seems that I have to find a way to bring out Azik, the death mentor.
And Klein is the best bargaining chip.
As long as Klein receives threats that he cannot resist at the moment, he will definitely ask Azik for help.
So now I have to hire a few Sequence 3 masters to put pressure on Klein and force him to submit.
When the staff arrives, he will be picked up by the Black Night Church. Something can’t help him.
Although this is a bit cruel, but in order to get rid of the control of the goddess of the night, I can only say sorry to Klein!
I hope Klein can forgive himself in the future.
Olbia thought to herself secretly.
She is now thinking that there are those Sequence 3 powerhouses in the original book that can be hired.
Um?
Olbia suddenly thought of something very important.
hire people = spend money
spend money = purse bleeding
Olbia opened her wallet silently and watched the empty scene inside.
Olbia has a black line.
I didn’t have a penny, so what kind of a plan to implement!
Olbia once again slumped on the sofa by the cruelty of reality.
A penny stumps heroes
The ancients don’t deceive me.
My main goal now is to make money.
What a **** plan! The magic lamp plan!
are going to stand aside now.
Olbia stood up and planned to visit St. Samuel’s Church. After all, she was an angel in the Church of the Night.
They can’t help but feed their soldiers!
Olbia got up and went out.
……
On the street in Backlund, the aroma of the surrounding food is fascinating.
Olbia resisted the urge to eat, and walked straight to St. Samuel’s Cathedral.
St. Samuel’s Church!
There is a beautiful white square and a cathedral with a steeple!
The headquarters of the Church of the Dark Night Goddess in Backlund!
As a believer, it is not strange to come over to participate in Mass and pray on the rest day.
Olbia didn’t pay attention when she left here last time, but now I don’t expect it to be so solemn and magnificent!
This cathedral has an obvious earth-like Gothic style, the whole is black, and the front facade is a tall, mottled bell tower.
It is located on the huge central buttress between the red and blue lattice windows, into which the clouds are inserted.
Olbia walked quickly into the church and walked along the aisle to the Great Prayer Hall.
Along the way, the narrow high windows inlaid with blue and red fine patterns penetrated into the ray of light stained with colors.
is nearly black blue and red like a moon, setting off the surroundings to be extremely dark.
Olbia stepped to the outside of the large open prayer hall.
There are no high windows here, and the deep darkness fills the lobby.
But behind the arched holy platform, on the wall where the gate is facing the entrance, dozens or twenty round holes the size of fists penetrate to the outside, letting the brilliant and pure sun shine in, condensing and bright.
This symbolizes the pedestrians in the dark night, suddenly looking up and seeing stars, they will guide the lost lamb.
So noble, so sacred.
Even Olbia, who has always had a deep malice against the gods, couldn’t help lowering her head.
In the low and gentle preaching of Bishop Anthony, she did not disturb him.
Instead, he walked quietly on the aisle separating the left and right seats, found a place where no one was near the passage, and sat down slowly.
Throughout the process, he did it slowly and orderly, as if he were actually praying.
Olbia closed her eyes and listened quietly to the bishop’s voice in the dark sight:
“They are naked, they have no clothes or food, and there is no cover in the cold.”
“They were soaked in the heavy rain, because there was no shelter, they hugged the rock.”
“They are mothers whose children have been taken away, they are orphans who have lost hope, and they are poor people who have been forced to leave the right way. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com”
“Nei Ye didn’t give up on them, but gave them favor.”…
The echoes were superimposed, and the sound came into her ears, and Olvia’s eyes were dark, feeling that her soul was cleansed, without any urgency.
He calmly experienced these, until the bishop finished the sermon and ended the mass ceremony.
The bishop opened the door of the confession room next to him, and gentlemen and ladies lined up.
Olbia opened her eyes, stood up, and lined up in an orderly manner.
After more than twenty minutes, it was finally his turn.
stepped in, closed the door with his backhand, and Klein’s eyes were gloomy again.
“Child, what do you want to say?” The bishop’s voice came from behind the baffle made of wooden slats.
Olbia took a chair casually and sat down, and said to the gap:
“Hey! Old Anthony! Stop pretending! I know you know I’m coming!”
Although Alvia’s words are a bit confusing, but the meaning is still very clear.
Bishop Anthony said after a few seconds of silence:
“Lord Alvia Angel, I don’t know what you came to do with me.”
Olbia stood up and walked to the gap, rubbing her hands and saying:
“That old man Anthony, that I haven’t had much money to spend recently. You can give me something! It doesn’t need to be more than three or four million gold pounds.”
Three or four million gold list?
The corners of Andoni’s mouth twitched involuntarily.
This is thinking of myself as a bank!
“No”
For a moment, Anthony’s voice came out.
No?
Olbia was stunned for a while.
How come you don’t play cards according to the routine.
Obviously I should bargain with myself!
The soul is pale!
An archbishop is so buckling!