Qi Shuiningxian relied on his clever tongue to pass this whole process. His mental journey was shocking and even approaching calm.

After all, even the scene of Xiang Dongqing and Yang Guanguan fighting head-on is handled, what is this small scene?

Of course, it was also because Li Yunwan asked her father Li Longyi to come over, and a third-party force also slightly eased the direct conflict between the two.

"Hey, the life of Yongyejun is not easy. I have washed my hair, but they can't wash it with me."

"The most important thing is that the Eternal Night Army is facing me, so it will naturally become a thorn in the eyes of those people."

Qi Shenxian sighed in his heart and thought about it. There was really no good solution to this matter.

After all, it is impossible for him to donate billions to everyone and donate his identity to cleanse them? That's too expensive, and even the richest man in the world can't stand it.

After Qi Shuinxian agreed with Jiang Qingyue, he went to see Qiao Qiumeng's condition. His injury was stable and he was in a state of drowsiness. With the blessing of holy water, the cells in his body were very active, and the speed of injury recovery will naturally accelerate.

Qi Xinxian said to the old priest: "Father, I'll trouble you here. Please take care of me more. If there is any situation, please contact me at any time."

The old priest nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, Archbishop, this is what I should do."

As he said that, Qi Shuinxian suddenly came up with an idea. Isn’t the Nanyang Cathedral going to be built? It must be a group of sacred knights!

He is the Archbishop of the Southern District and is the leader in the south. He is targeted by major heretics. How could he have no defensive power?

"However, the Holy Knight's establishment requires the approval of the Pope... Hey, I have to communicate with this old man again. He probably hates me very much now!" Qi Jianxian sighed helplessly.

Thinking of it, he went out and called the Pope.

After receiving the call from Qi, the Pope became obviously impatient and said irritated: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

Qi Zhixin was so upset that he heard it. When he received the money, he asked someone to carry the Son of Samson's Spirit, and then he also cited the archbishop. Now that he has already received the money, he has become so impatient?

"Ahem, Your Majesty Pope, haven't I wiped out eighteen heresies before?" Qi said casually.

"The holy water has been mailed to you." The pope said coldly, "I will never want it anymore, unless you pay!"

Qi Jianxian couldn't help but cough and said, "I'm not trying to say this, I'm trying to destroy Dracula. Now all the heretics are targeting me. I want my life and want to destroy the Nanyang Cathedral!"

While chatting with the Pope, Qi sat next to Jiang Qingyue while waiting. His big hand naturally landed on the other party's beautiful legs and rubbed back and forth on the quadriceps.

The pope frowned and said, "So, what do you want to say? Do I want Robben to send a few people to protect you?"

"Ha... With your skills, those people may have become a burden to you, right?"

"Don't beat around the bush with me here. If you have any nonsense, just say it! I'm not in a good mood recently."

Qi Shenxian smiled and said, "The number of people in the Holy Knights is very limited. It is already very difficult to do defense work in the Holy See. Why do I dare to ask for someone from Your Majesty? What I mean is this-"

"It is better for your Majesty, you give me a system of the Holy Knights, and I will choose the Holy Knights myself to protect the majesty of our Holy Church!"

"After all, once the Nanyang Cathedral is built, it will inevitably become a thorn in the eyes of major heretics. If I don't have any available soldiers in my hand, wouldn't I be beaten passively?"

Qi's casual words made the Pope feel something was right.

However, he was not a fool, and he just said coldly: "If I remember correctly, you have a very good relationship with the Chen family in Nanyang. They are like local emperors in Nanyang. With their help, are you afraid that you will not be able to protect a cathedral?"

Qi said casually: "Your Majesty, you don't know. The Chen family is not in a good situation now. The American man stretched out his hands very long and the aircraft carriers were all driven near Nanyang Kingdom! Even if they wanted to help me, they might not be able to free them. So, I had no choice but to find a way myself!"

The Pope said indifferently: "Do you know what kind of assessment and test it takes to select a saint knight to go through? Do you need to have a piety to our holy religion?"

Qi Shuinxian hurriedly said, "I promise that the people I choose will be absolutely pious and will not betray our Holy Church! I established this Holy Knights entirely for the development of the Holy Church and for the will of the Holy Lord to walk on the path of the South China Sea more smoothly."

But the Pope didn't want to listen to these nonsense at all, because he knew that the archbishop he chose was not pious enough, let alone the one he wanted to choose to be a sacred knight? Let a thief form a army? What a joke!

"No, I will never allow you to do this. The Holy Knight is an existence serving the Holy Lord, and is a symbol of the bright and majestic image of my Holy Church. You must never allow you to do whatever you want!" The Pope said without any reluctance.

After hearing this, Qi Xinxian couldn't help but feel helpless. For the Holy Knights, the Holy Knights were equivalent to the army under the emperor's command in ancient times.

The Archbishop of him is equivalent to a local official. How could he form an army at will without the emperor's permission? Moreover, it is in the name of the royal family.

"The quota for the Holy Knights cannot be given to you, but you can form the Knights of the Holy Light." The Pope said lightly again.

The Pope is also a clear person. The importance of the Nanyang Cathedral is self-evident to him, because once the Taoist tradition becomes popular in the Nanyang area, he will have hundreds of millions of devout believers in vain! This is almost irresistible for him.

When Qi Xunxian heard this, he was immediately happy and said, "What is the saying of the Holy Light Knights?"

The Pope said calmly: "There is no explanation, it is just a difference in name, but it can also be included in the organization of our Holy See."

Qi Xin said casually: "Okay, okay, then please ask your Majesty to issue documents. I will form the Knights of Holy Light to protect the Nanyang Cathedral!"

"Haha..." The Pope smiled coldly, "How many people do you want?"

"This... one hundred?" Qi Jianxian asked nervously, his fingers couldn't help but grab Gao Mei's long legs.

Jiang Qingyue gently patted his arm and pouted her mouth dissatisfiedly. Obviously, this time she grabbed her and hurt a little.

The pope's eyes couldn't help but turn cold and said, "One hundred?! My Holy Knights are only one hundred and one in total."

Qi Jianxian laughed dryly.

The Pope said: "You have to add more money!"
Chapter completed!