All forces in the West have gathered here. Today, they have the same purpose, which is to win over the powerful Hua Ming, so he received a warm reception as soon as he stepped into the hall.
The hall has already been arranged in the style of a Western dinner, with long tables; crystal glasses, high-end red wine, and soft lights scattered on the fair skin of the noble and elegant Western beauties, with their tall figures, plump bodies, and those that are more beautiful than Chinese beauties.
Wearing clothes that were too revealing made Hua Ming feel that today was not in vain. A pair of lustful eyes kept scanning back and forth on the many beauties.
"Haha, A Ming, you're here, come here quickly!" A thin old man with shriveled skin enthusiastically took Hua Ming's hand and walked towards one of the camps at the banquet. The crowd, who were originally full of enthusiasm, saw
When Hua Ming seemed to be very familiar with Belloc, they all said hello and returned to their own camp. Hua Ming was secretly happy. The hall was divided into several camps, and they kept fighting with each other in the air with their eyes.
The contradiction is very deep.
"Bei Luoqi, I didn't expect you to recover in such a short time. I thought you were dead?" Hua Ming seemed to have inadvertently freed himself from the old man's bony hand and said happily.
"Haha, God of the Underworld may not want me to report to him so soon! Amin, let me introduce to you, this is the great Pope of our Dark Holy See!"
The Pope of the Dark Church is covered in a black cloak, and a layer of black mist makes his face look blurry. I don’t know whether he is a man or a woman, beautiful or ugly, old or young! He smiled when he saw the bright flowers.
He nodded. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Hua Ming knew that he was smiling. "Is it a spiritual suggestion? This guy should not be underestimated!" So Hua Ming also whispered, "Hello, Pope!"
"This is Prince Maihoran, the leader of the Blood Tribe Secret Party. He is Prince Luo Feile, the leader of the Blood Tribe Demon Party!" Belloc pointed at an old man who was about the same size as him and full of ancient aristocratic temperament, and a thin and imposing man.
The extraordinary middle-aged man said.
"Hello, Prince Maihoran, nice to meet you, hello, Prince Luo Feile, nice to meet you too!" Hua Ming greeted the two princes with a smile.
"This is the leader of the werewolves, Puro!" Puro was very tall and stood out among the crowd. He grinned at Hua Ming and said, "Hello, kid!"
Hua Ming felt that the werewolf patriarch was more interesting and said with a smile, "Hello, big man!" and took the initiative to stretch out his right palm and hold it with an ordinary generous hand!
When Hua Ming was about to pull out his palm, he felt a gravitational pressure on his hand. One look at the big man's evil smile and he knew his plan. Although according to the oral tradition, Hua Ming could easily catch the Moore brother's sword, and
Kicked them away, but he was still a little doubtful. He was doubting that the Moore brothers should
Hua Ming was injured so he could easily win. He had been looking for an opportunity to verify it, but the Pope was a little too strict and he had no choice. Unexpectedly, Hua Ming actually took the initiative to shake hands with him this time. How could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
So when I held Hua Ming's hand, I secretly used force to cushion his weight.
Unexpectedly, his own strength was like a stone, and the other party didn't react at all. Moreover, the palm he held was getting hotter and hotter. In his feeling, he was holding not a hand but a soldering iron. He thought desperately
He took out his hand, but what made him want to cry was that his hand was actually stuck and he couldn't let go.
Hua Ming had a bad smile on his lips, and with a thought, he took out his palm and took a bite secretly. He felt the pain in his hand and wanted to shake it off, but how could he be so embarrassed in front of so many people, so this dumb guy only had
Break it into pieces and swallow it in your stomach.
After Belloc introduced the important components of the Dark Church to Hua Ming, some young members did not introduce them to him because in Belloc's eyes they were not qualified to waste Hua Ming's time getting to know them.
Among the group of young people, a blond beauty who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old was curiously wearing a lot of flowers. Her pair of green eyes were flashing. She whispered to the male companion next to her, "Holman, you
It’s amazing to see that he is so young, yet he is respected by his father and others!”
"Daniel, I think you were deceived by him. Maybe he is a high-ranking official in China so he can get the warm reception from your father!" These younger generations are not qualified to know about Hua Ming, so they don't know what is so powerful about Hua Ming!"
Holman whispered disdainfully.
"Holman, are you jealous? I can feel your heartbeat speeding up!" Daniel smiled mischievously.
Holman's cheeks turned red, "Daniel, I don't have one!"
"Giggle, Holman, you are so like a girl, always blushing!" Daniel teased Holman in a low voice.
No one paid attention to the conversation between the two children. After a conversation, Hua Ming felt that the Dark Holy See did not seem to have any ill intentions towards him. "A Ming, do you know the purpose of our coming to China?"
After a few glasses of wine, the group of people spoke more openly. Hua Ming chuckled, "Belloc, I guess you must be trying to prevent the Holy See from getting that so-called miracle, right?"
"Amin, I didn't expect you to guess right right away. We have been fighting with the Holy See for I don't know how many years, but we have always been at a disadvantage. This time the so-called bullshit miracle attracted these crazy dogs, and they almost all came out. We
We know that this miracle belongs to China, so we don't want them to get it! If we can eliminate most of their power this time, no matter how high the price is, we are willing to do so!" Belloc's expression was full of resentment, especially when he looked at Rome.
The Vatican's side is even more murderous.
"Haha, Belloc, I understand what you mean, but friends are friends and principles are principles. I want to see your weight!" Belloc represents the Dark Holy See at this time and not himself, so if you want to help yourself,
He wouldn't want them to do anything good to the Holy See!
When several people were talking, the outside was covered by a transparent barrier, so the Moore brothers on the Holy See side said angrily, "Damn Belloc! I hope Hua Ming won't be moved by him!"
"Moore, be calm!" Strangely enough, the Moore brothers who were about to become furious suddenly calmed down. An inexplicable light flashed in Lokid's eyes and he thought to himself, "The Lord has sent down the oracle, and the divine domain must be obtained."
No matter what the cost!"
"A Ming, this is what we gave you, I hope you like it!" Belloc took out a ring from his arms, but the ring was shiny and didn't look anything special.
This ring can barely be regarded as a magic weapon, and it is an ownerless thing. After Hua Ming shed his blood to identify the owner, his spiritual sense entered it. "I didn't expect that the gift they sent was actually this. It's so surprising!"