The four hundred and eighteenth chapter is a person who is awe-inspiring
"Are you crazy?" Salomon changed his handbag. Although it was not too heavy to carry such a large bag in his hand, it made his hands hurt. He pointed to his head and said, "Or else
You think I’m crazy to agree to your conditions.”
"This is not a condition, it is a request." Father Moru sighed.
It was only then that Salomon noticed that the priest seemed very tired. His lips were white, dry and cracked, and his forehead was covered with sweat beads. Each time he blinked, it seemed as if every time he opened his eyes, he blinked for a long time.
They all needed to hold up something heavy. However, Salomon did not use the impolite method of mind reading to pry into Father Moru's thoughts. He made up his mind to refuse. It was just a matter of politeness to stay here and talk.
"You can treat it as an invitation to travel, and the church will be responsible for all your air tickets, tickets, food and accommodation." He said, "If you go to Rome, you can stay at Castel Gandolfo, where there are many castles built in Al
The town on the hills of Barney, where you can buy local vegetables. You can also choose to visit Albany Crater Lake, which is the Vatican Observatory or the Pope’s private garden; if you go to London..."
"I live in London." Salomon waved his free hand, as if to shoo away the annoying flies.
"Okay, but I still recommend that you go to Rome instead of London. The Anglican Church is just a social group." Father Moru forced a smile, "I don't want to criticize the previous pope. After all, that was what I used to do.
A spiritual leader. But let me say that the current pope is much more humble than the previous pope, and I think you can talk to him."
"I didn't go to seminary, Moru. I studied physics, and I chose to use math and reason to understand the world, rather than foolish religion out of fear. Yes, out of fear—even in this world.
In a world with a true God, the worship of God is also foolish. You cannot be afraid of a person just because he is dressed in gold and can summon thunder, even if this person is really a god. Fear creates fear, and fear
Worship is produced, worship produces ignorance, and reason is nowhere to be found." Salomon said, "In my opinion, there is almost no difference between religion and the modern pursuit of idols. I believe that people's concepts and order of good and evil come from the worship of God and are planned by God.
It is undoubtedly an irrational view to ignore the social nature of human beings. Can you say which idol plans the good and evil of people?"
"Francis wants to talk to you." Moru ignored Salomon's repeated criticism, because the mystic had said these words more than once, "Even if you don't like religion, there is no point in listening to the wisdom of an elder.
Wrong? Pope Francis is not a lofty priest. On the contrary, he is very concerned about the lives of ordinary people. Talk to him, Salomon. No one will force you to do anything. It is just a conversation.
"
"Is he well-spoken and polite?"
"Yes, he is very polite."
"Can he use a knife and fork?"
"Of course."
"Oh, that is really an awe-inspiring figure." Salomon did not take the silver dove from Moru, "I will go, you just hope that the current pope will live longer. Don't come again.
, Moru, clergy are not welcome here."
"Don't we need to hold our wedding in a church?" After Salomon told the witch everything that had just happened, Bayonetta's question caught him off guard.
"Didn't you say a few days ago that you need to date for a hundred years before falling in love?" Salomon put the things in his hands into the refrigerator and sat on the sofa, right next to Bayonetta, "Joan of Arc.
That’s what I said. Since everyone’s life span is so long, dating should take at least a hundred years.”
"Boya, how can you take a girl's words seriously? Even so, someone has to host the wedding." Bayonetta put down the fashion magazine in her hand. She is the only woman who can afford purple and rose red eyeshadow, and
She has been experimenting with bolder colors recently, and the magazine provided a proposal that looked very reliable, and Bayonetta is considering it.
She smiled while pinching Salomon's cheek, and then sniffed among the mystic's hair. After making sure that there was no peculiar smell, the witch kissed Salomon boldly on the lips, and then kissed Salomon back.
Before kissing, he chuckled and sat back, pushing the mystic to the other side of the sofa.
[Endure the Environment] This spell must be cast in summer and winter, otherwise Salomon will be heated to death by the layers of clothes on his body. But this magic cannot avoid the flame lit by the witch in his heart.
, Salomon felt a burst of heat, and the mystic could not help but swallow his saliva.
"Or are you saying you don't want to get married?" Bayonetta covered the lower half of her face with a magazine and raised her voice maliciously. The witch in a light pajamas poked Salomon's head with her cute toes painted with nail polish.
Thigh, Salomon saw her eyes full of amusement.
"Of course I do. We can ask Athena to preside over it. There is no need to find a priest." Salomon grabbed the white and soft foot, and then kissed it on the foot. Bayonetta did not move her foot.
She pulled back and let the mystic mage play with her toes.
"Hmm~ Or is it your teacher?"
"Alright." Salomon nodded, as long as Bayonetta can accept the Venerable presiding over the wedding in the form of the Holy Spirit. Bayonetta narrowed her eyes, gently retracted her long legs, and guided Salomon towards
She came closer. When the giggling mystic moved on the sofa and was about to kiss the witch's collarbone, the Cheshire Cat jumped down from the cat climbing frame at the other end of the living room, shaking its fat body and howling at the same time.
Salomon sprinted at full speed.
As the witch laughed loudly, Salomon sighed and threw aside the Cheshire Cat that jumped on his lap.
The Cheshire Cat ate in the cat food bowl before Salomon came back. By the time Salomon came back, it had eaten all the cat food. Before that, it was sleeping soundly on the cat climbing frame when it heard the secret
The Cheshire Cat woke up immediately after the wizard's voice.
This pig has not eaten for an hour and is now clamoring for snacks!
"Little spy!" Salomon complained, poking the Cheshire Cat's meaty head, "Did Joan of Arc ask you to cause trouble?"
"Meow~" Seeing that the situation was not going well, the gray short-haired cat tried to squeeze into Bayonetta's arms. It seemed to have forgotten who took it to the pet hospital for sterilization. Salomon grabbed Chai angrily.
The county cat's tail, it pitifully acted coquettishly towards the witch, trying to escape the punishment of its master.
"You heartless fool, have you forgotten whose magic pet you are?" Salomon said angrily. The Cheshire Cat didn't play any role as a magic pet at all. It was nothing but food, not even a drink.
I won’t help. Salomon can say that the Cheshire cat is the most useless familiar in the world. Apart from bullying the male cats from outside and occupying the female cats in the building, it can’t do anything else.
Bayonetta held the Cheshire Cat and Salomon in her arms.