"It seems that our Pope is not ready to admit it?"
Sistos narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then...how to explain the recent frequent miracles in various churches? Our Investigation Bureau has already obtained sufficient evidence!"
"On this point, I just wanted to make a report to His Majesty the King."
Feret smiled softly: "We all know that the world has become different since the ancient Earl of Green Forest climbed out of the grave and was confirmed as the 'Immortal'!"
Sistos's expression changed, and he raised his head in shock.
The news of the appearance of the ‘Immortal’ should be a top secret in the kingdom, and many senior directors of the Investigation Bureau are unaware of it!
He glanced at Arthur VI and saw the other person's slightly apologetic smile. He immediately knew that it was His Majesty the King who had leaked the news. He could only secretly lament that it was easiest to leak secrets between the bed and the bed, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"That's a sign, representing the opening of the 'Gate of Immortality'!" Feret waved his arms to increase the persuasiveness of his words: "The way Inves used to deal with mysteries is outdated!"
Sixtos' expression twitched. Didn't the previous statement refer to the Investigation Bureau?
"Mysteries are dangerous, and secrets should be hidden, so there is an investigation bureau and a team of scavengers... But with the revival of the spiritual tide, extraordinary people are getting stronger and stronger, and one day they will no longer be able to hide it... Therefore, instead of
When the time comes to passively expose it and lose the credibility of the kingdom, it is better for us to proactively expose it and package it in a certain way." Feret made an impassioned speech.
His little tongue always pleases the king, Sixtus thought with viciousness in his heart.
If it weren't for the powerful extraordinary beings guarding him in the Mithraic Palace, and the pope must also be carrying powerful magical items for protection, he was afraid that he would not be able to help himself and throw a 'brainstorm' at him
.
"so what?"
King Arthur VI seemed to have some interest and listened carefully.
"So, why not start with the Holy Spirit Religion, admit the existence of 'gods' and supernatural phenomena...promote that all mysteries are divine arts, treasures given to mortals by the Holy Spirit!" Feret bowed again: "And greatness, respect.
, His Majesty the noble king, is a human ruler who has been crowned king by the will of God... From now on, the crown of Sodom will have an additional layer of divine brilliance. This is the purple-eyed brilliance of the Fabry dynasty.
A glory that no one can even reach!"
"What a bold guy." Sistos shouted angrily: "Do you still want to crown the king? Let religious authority override divine authority?"
"Of course not, I will always be your most humble servant, my King." Feret bowed quickly.
"I will consider this proposal and submit it to the House of Lords for discussion." Arthur VI replied noncommittally, but seemed to be somewhat moved.
Sistos' face was as dark as water, and he turned around and left.
When his back was turned to the two of them, his expression suddenly became a little subtle.
The House of Lords will not pass such a ridiculous proposal, and even if it is passed, it will never allow Feret to continue to serve as the Pope!
Because at that time, the Holy Spirit Sect will not only have a base of believers, but also control a large number of extraordinary people, as well as the right to speak!
It will become a behemoth that is larger than today's Investigation Bureau and has more terrifying power!
Ferret is too ambitious and may end up shooting himself in the foot!
After all, the royal family of Sodom is not the only one who has the final say in the kingdom!
…
Monday, February 22nd.
Black Gold, 97 Woking Street.
This is a typical rich man's villa, with a three-story building, a large residential area, and a beautiful garden and fountain in front of the house.
Aaron once again had a handsome face in his twenties. At this time, he had long white-blond hair draped smoothly on his shoulders. He was wearing a black woolen coat and a black cylindrical top hat. He held a book in his hand.
Brown books look bookish.
He came to the door and rang the doorbell.
Not long after, a maid arrived, looked at the handsome Aaron, with a strange look in her eyes, and asked respectfully: "Sir, who are you?"
"I am El Augustus. I was recommended by the Wildlife Taxidermy Enthusiasts Association and would like to apply for the position of tutor. This is my business card!"
Aaron handed over the printed business card.
The maid reached out to take it, and the inevitable skin contact in the process made her cheeks turn a little red: "My lady told me this morning, please come to the living room with me and wait."
"Thanks."
Aaron entered the mansion through the open iron gate, passed by the colorful garden, and finally came to a luxuriously decorated living room.
The leather sofa is soft and comfortable, the corners of the room are filled with various artworks, the floor-to-ceiling windows are wide and bright, the curtains are bright and soft, and there are huge specimens of elk and wolf heads on the walls.
While tasting the coffee served by the maid, Aaron was also silently recalling information about this family.
‘Nok Stas, a businessman by profession, owns 40% of the shares of ‘Lightning Club’ and is also involved in the gambling industry...’
The Lightning Club is a horse racing club, and its name sounded familiar to Aaron.
He had seen an introduction to this club in the newspaper. It transferred a superstar horse, 'Lightning Storm', to the Crown Club, earning a total of 40,000 pounds!
Everyone in Inves loved horse racing and betting so much that the "horse betting" trend became very popular.
Regardless of whether the gambler wins or loses, Mr. Stars, as the banker, is always one of the most profitable.
He had a wife, an unknown number of lovers, and only one son.
At the same time, the Stas family had a good personal relationship with Baron Jacques' family, which was considered a more convenient direction for Aaron's investigation.
The identity and academic qualifications of El Augustus were also forged by Cornelli, who had contact with the school.
Because Mr. Stass likes hunting, field exploration and natural history, he joined the 'Wildlife Specimens Enthusiasts Association', and it happened that this association had the support of the 'Oak Ring' behind the scenes. Therefore, at a party, he learned that
Mr. Stas was worried about finding a tutor for his children, so he naturally came up with this 'recommendation'.
Not long after, a graceful lady with long blond hair and a very beautiful appearance walked into the living room.
She is about thirty years old, and time has not left the slightest trace on her body. Her long hair is still as soft as silk, and her skin is as smooth as the finest milk. However, her delicate facial features have the arrogance and dignity of trying to imitate the upper class aristocracy.
Being mean and a bit pretentious.
At Mrs. Stas's hand, she was holding a seven or eight-year-old boy, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, pouting with a very reluctant look on his face.
'Seems like another naughty kid.'
Aaron watched this scene and sighed silently in his heart.