Chapter 95 The final meeting

"Article Jodon, you are now suspected..."

"Is it Snow Akki?"

Before Snow could finish his words, he interrupted him with his back to his old figure.

This surname of Akki is generally called this only by people in the Vatican.

Because in the outside world registration, Snow is Sarah's adopted son, so he naturally has to inherit her surname.

But for others, Snow himself has always insisted on his Eastern Country surname.

"You actually know me?"

Snow looked at the back of the other person's head carefully and saw no eyes or anything else.

"How could you not know you? If it were the Bishop Hall, then they would definitely send you here, or you are the only one who has the qualifications."

The red figure with his back to him sounded very tired, as if he had given up.

"You executed him with your own hands, a quasi-king, and then killed another cardinal. I know all this."

Joton slowly stood up, then turned to look down at Snow, with three more sharp points in his dark blue eyes.

"Yes! Who made you big men think that they betrayed the gods? I'm just doing what I should do."

Snow did not hesitate and dragged out the thing that he didn't even know whether it existed as a shield.

In his opinion, this is the most effective way to deal with the red robe from the word "talk".

"Do you betray the gods? Hahaha, that's right!

But you don’t need to show such great hostility. I am just an old person who is already old and has no threat to you as a young man.”

After hearing Snow's unreliable retort, the old man faded away the three-point sharpness in his eyes and then smiled helplessly.

Indeed, in Snow's opinion, for some reason, the old man in front of him was twice as vicissitudes than in the photo.

The information photo that Komyi gave him before was frozen on it, Joton's latest age, 67 years old.

And now it is not an exaggeration to say that he is already 96 years old.

At the same time, Snow seemed to smell the other person's body, and it was emitting a dead smell.

"Sorry, I might surprise you a little. But this is retribution for me, child."

Yoton looked at the young and handsome face in front of him, and he could guess what the other party was thinking at the moment.

To be honest, he was shocked after accidentally looking in the mirror this morning.

He is actually not unfamiliar with Snow.

I remember the first time I saw the other person in the Central Hall, it seemed that he had just reached his waist.

The cute little boy was still following the tall woman step by step.

Now that we have grown to this point, time passes so quickly.

"retribution?"

Snow frowned, not understanding what the other party said.

"Black Crow, in fact, you can become a shadow in the darkness, and it is a group led by me who is vigorously promoting it behind the scenes.

Although Rubelier proposed this idea, he actually could not surpass your adoptive mother. That woman was very powerful.

He is also very protective of his cubs, as if he treats you as..."

Joton seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory, and he did not say the following words.

Snow blinked, but what does it matter? It's all meaningless to trace the root cause of these things that have happened.

Is it possible that the other party is delaying time?

Thinking of this, Snow's left hand moved slightly. If a group of demons came over at this time, it would be a bit difficult.

As if seeing Snow's thoughts clearly, Yoton shook his head and said calmly.

"I said, you can relax, kid, I have no threat, and I will die soon.

Now I just hope that before an old man can tell more about his heart before he dies?"

Snow hesitated for a few seconds, but nodded in agreement.

Before entering this cemetery, he had already scanned the surrounding environment with his spiritual vision and found no possibilities or doubts related to the demons.

Speaking of which, Snow will have 90% of the contribution to Astor's ability to have such a beautiful cemetery.

After all, the other party's heart was broken by him.

If that's the case, then I'll waste a few more minutes. It's okay to listen to the nagging of this white-haired man, and it's all his last pity.

Yoton was indeed dying. When he received bad news from his son, he felt that his body's energy was declining every day.

The glory of the gods seemed to no longer favor him.

But he never regretted his past actions, nor did he think he was rebelling against God.

Between faith and family affection, he had made the most balanced choice. The only thing he didn't expect was that his son had already been thrown into the arms of darkness.

But what directly defeated him was the sentence that Astor passed through Snow and finally passed on.

"I will never forgive you."

That's why he wanted to come and take a look and see his son who had been buried in the soil and had not seen him for nearly 30 years.

At the same time, he also hopes to give some explanations before he dies, even if the other party can no longer hear it.

"We are the ones who have always believed in the gods, but unfortunately, we have not even received a word of response. Despite this, we still believe in it enthusiastically...

Even now, I have never waver in my belief in the fact that God exists.”

But sometimes they also doubt whether the "gods" have truly looked down at them.

Yoton turned his dark blue eyes back to the stone tablet.

No one knew before that he was just a civilian who struggled to climb out of the Rhine.

In fact, at the beginning, he didn't plan to abandon his wife and leave there. He just wanted to go out and see if he could find a new way out.

Then add some extra income to this barren home.

I just want to give him the hungry child and have more material fullness.

But why did he accidentally get to this position step by step?

Perhaps this is the favor of the gods?

When Jodon entered the mysterious Vatican early, he had no companions or support, and was just an ordinary middle-aged man who wanted to work and earn some money.

But later he found out that he could not go back.

Since he learned about the word "jihad", he had to give up something.

Gradually, for some reason, his position began to get higher and higher for no reason.

And in this process, he, who had been completely integrated into that environment, had an unbreakable entanglement with him.

The memories of his desire to go home became increasingly faded and distant.

The internal strife in the Bishops' Hall is cruel. The winner takes all, and the loser has nothing.

But in the final analysis, it is all for the purpose of one's next step to move towards the Pope's position and being closer to the so-called gods.

Of course, there is also the supreme right.

Take the Pope as an example. Do you really think that this so-called spokesperson of the god is clean?

In the bishop's hall, there is such a rumor about the other party that the most powerful competitor of the Pope's era was the one who was given a chance to kill by the previous batch of "Black Crow Assassination Group".

But sometimes…is this important?

Joton didn't know that he was like being wrapped in a torrent, and he could not stop his pace at all.

Gradually he felt tired of these things, but he couldn't stop.

Until one day, a newspaper finally reminded him that he had a son.

The young man in the newspaper was heroic and energetic.

His name is Astor, and he is a popular figure in the Rhine noble circle.

So one day he secretly ran there to take a look while leaving the Vatican to handle official duties, but found that the child was not happy.

Rhine...is as dirty and decayed as ever, even after decades, this has not changed at all.

He also secretly asked someone to hand it over, hoping to meet the other party, but he was undoubtedly rejected neatly.

Because the other party has no impression of him at all, let alone feelings.

At the same time, he felt the hatred and resentment that came from the child.

It is worth mentioning that the person in charge of passing the message was Amanleich, the cardinal who was knocked away by Snow.
To be continued...