The call was dialed, and Thomas' cold words sounded on the other side: "What's the matter?"

Ning Tao was psychologically too lazy to deal with this guy. He usually acted like a bully, as if everyone owed him two hundred and five dollars, and he was pretending to be cool.

It's just that this matter still requires help from the other party. Although he is the red archbishop of the Holy See, he does not have the qualifications to mobilize the Knights Templar of the Holy See. He has no choice but to ask this person for help.

There is no need to be polite to this guy. Ning Tao rolled his eyes and said directly: "I found a vampire's lair. When can you come over?"

He had no choice but to ask someone for help, and his words softened a lot.

This kind of thing cannot be done by anyone other than the other party. Last time in the Messad family, Ning Tao suffered a big loss. Now facing Moulton, no matter how stupid he is, he will not impulsively fight alone.

"Did you find the vampire's lair?"

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and then Thomas's voice was slanted, with a bit of disdain, obviously very suspicious of his words.

Rita Immortal Banban was actually despised. Ning Tao's words immediately became more serious: "Thomas, what do you mean? Since I joined the Holy See, I have been deeply afraid of living up to the Pope's trust. I have been dedicated to promoting doctrines and searching for heresies all day long. How can I

It was easy for me to find valuable clues. Now I seriously doubt whether you are loyal to the Holy See. I have the right to sue His Majesty for your inaction!"

Ning Tao's words were like machine guns. He was a righteous Ling Ran, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Use what means to deal with certain people. For stupid and loyal people like Thomas, reasoning is useless, you can only use some means.

Sure enough, after listening to Ning Tao's series of words, the words over there softened a lot: "Bishop Ning, it's not that I don't believe you. The Knights Templar should not act arbitrarily. This is a country ruled by law. It's okay to have evidence. If everything comes to nothing,

It’s easy to give some people an excuse.”

After all, Thomas still didn't believe Ning Tao, which made the latter almost have the urge to strangle him to death. He grabbed the cup on the table and took a sip. Ning Tao said again: "Thomas, I swear by the glory of the Lord, the clues are absolutely reliable.

.”

"Just wait a moment."

After Thomas slowed down for a while, he dropped a word, and the voice on the other end was completely silent, followed by a series of busy signals. It took a full two or three minutes before the former's indifferent voice appeared on the phone.

"Bishop Ning, let's do this. I'll ask the head of the William branch in Paris to contact you. You can discuss the specific matters there with him."

"What? You won't come?"

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and had the urge to scold him. Seeing the other person's behavior, it was obvious that he was looking for a little guy to get rid of him.

"I still have things to do in the Holy See, and I won't go out on missions for the time being. Don't worry, Captain William has rich experience in fighting the vampires and can definitely complete the mission." Thomas seemed to know what Ning Tao was worried about, and Thomas finally added.

One sentence.

"I'm warning you Thomas, if something goes wrong this time, I won't let you go."

Ning Tao was too lazy to listen to what the other party was saying, so he dropped the phone with a gloomy look and hung up the phone.

Over the phone, in the Pope's office, Thomas looked at the phone in his hand, his mouth stiffened, and then he slowly put away the phone.

"Your Majesty, do you really believe Ning Tao?"

Pope Peter put his hands on the desk. After hearing this, he took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, stood up slowly, turned his back to Thomas, and focused his eyes on the world map in front of him.

The map looks very chronological. Different from the current maps, there is a huge divided area on the Eurasian continent. If you look carefully, it turns out to be the territory of the ancient Holy See during its most glorious period.

After looking at it with a sigh of relief, Peter closed his eyes, clasped his hands behind his back, and seemed to be saying to himself: "Thomas, do you know why the Holy See has declined?"

Thomas's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, and then he slowly lowered his head, his voice a little softer: "I dare not make rash guesses, but I believe that one day, the glory of the Lord will shine on the world again."

Peter shook his head, let out a sigh of relief, looked up at the ceiling, and said: "Many people say that everything that flourishes must eventually decline. In fact, this is not the case. In the far east, it was once a behemoth, and it eventually weakened. In fact, in the end

, the reason for our decline is the same as that of the old China, that is, we stick to our own opinions and are too blind and arrogant."

"Your Majesty, I..."

Thomas suddenly raised his head when he heard this, as if he didn't agree with Peter's words. He was emotional and was about to refute, but Peter raised his hand presciently to stop him. He raised his eyelids and looked at the latter and asked.

"Thomas, how do you feel about Ning Tao?"

The topic was a little jumpy. Thomas pondered for a moment before gritting his teeth and humming: "Arrogant, treacherous villain!"

Peter smiled slightly when he heard this, without refuting, and said again: "You Thomas, if you were Ning Tao, do you think you could do better than him?"

Thomas knew very well that Peter was talking about this series of events involving Ning Tao in Europe. Thinking of this, he suddenly fell silent.

It is true that if he were Ning Tao, even if he was arrogant, he would not be able to guarantee that he would do better than the other party. It was just the first meeting between the two of them. This guy dared to tie a bomb to see the Pope. It was extremely arrogant.

"Haha, the scene of Qinglong making a big splash in Europe is still vivid in my mind. This Ning Tao is a little less domineering and a little more mellow than the previous one. The ancient East is indeed full of talents."

Not denying it means admitting it. Peter folded his hands, his eyes were deep and reminiscing.

"Does Your Majesty think Ning Tao can copy Qinglong's model?"

When Qinglong was mentioned, even Thomas's expression became a little more solemn for the first time, but it was still hard to believe that His Majesty had such a high opinion of Ning Tao.

"No, Qinglong took advantage of the fact that the hungry countries were strong and the powerful European countries were not focused on the East, which allowed him to rise suddenly. Europe will never allow another Qinglong."

Peter shook his head, but then he said something that shocked Thomas. Although Ning Tao could not become Qinglong, he might not be able to surpass his height.

"What?"

Thomas was completely shocked at this time and said in a voiceless voice: "How is this possible?"

He is a member of the generation that has witnessed the growth of Qinglong. Back then, the opponent turned his hand into clouds and rain in Europe, making it difficult for people not to remember.

Nothing is impossible. Peter put his hands on his belly, his expression was very calm, and his eyes were full of wisdom. Although I don’t know what agreement he reached with the Ross family, looking at it now, the signals shown by the other party prove that they are helping.

Ning Tao can even take advantage of the first family. Such a person should not be underestimated.

Thomas's face darkened little by little, and he finally figured out what Peter meant. He slowly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, I understand."

"Well, help Ning Tao more in the future. At least in Europe, he is still within our control. No matter how bad he is in the future, it is still a favor. We have the upper hand and cannot play bad cards."
Chapter completed!