Lei Xiaohua hugged Ryan's neck, "Big nose, who will be the leader of the red dress? In the end, will your pope have to make a decision? What's the use of their fight?"
"Although that's the case, the candidates need everyone's recommendations, and everyone will definitely recommend the people they trust." Ryan explained patiently to Lei Xiaohua.
Lei Xiaohua held the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, "If I spend some money to bribe some people and spend some money to bribe the Pope, can I also run for the election?"
Ryan pressed Lei Xiaohua's ribs with his elbow.
"This kind of money is useless. You may not accept it if you say it, but our Holy Light Sect has never allowed Orientals to be the masters of the Red Cult. After all, you Orientals don't seem to believe in our Holy Light Sect.
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Lei Xiaohua chewed chewing gum.
"Most of the people in our place are materialistic. If you, God, I believe in you. If you are useless, stay wherever you are cool."
"No, I've seen a lot of people who release animals, and they all have their own beliefs." Ryan asked in confusion.
Lei Xiaohua cursed and said, "But you can't help but release animals. The ones that are serious about releasing animals are brain-friendly. You see many of them on the Internet, and they are super stupid with brain-related diseases. Buy your mother's freshwater fish and run to the sea to release animals.
, It's not that mentally retarded, those who have done bad things, some have done some foreign species to release animals, those pure fools. They are chanting Amitabha Buddha in their mouths, and thinking in their hearts how I will cheat someone later
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Of course, there are good people. Some people are too shameful to kill and will save the small animals to be killed. They are really kind-hearted, and I have seen this.
In my personal narrow view, faith is actually interrelated. At its core, it is all about persuading people to be good, a tool to restrain people's behavior, and has added theological color at certain times."
Ryan thought for a moment and looked at Lei Xiaohua curiously.
"What do you think of your father?"
Ryan pushed Lei Xiaohua with his elbow, "It's rare to be able to speak human words from your mouth."
"Get out some eggs!"
Under Ryan's leadership, several people walked towards a hall.
According to common sense, people outside the Holy Light Cult are absolutely not allowed to participate in this scene now.
But today, the Pope asked Ryan to bring Wang Han in.
Wang Han knew what the pope thought, but he also followed the old man's idea.
Spend less money and do more things, and do not spend money. It is best to spend other people's money to do your own business.
Nearly a hundred people sat in the hall.
At the front are several masters in red, who look so noisy that they are blushing and have thick necks.
Several of them have bad faces.
The elderly pope sat in front and looked drowsy.
When everyone heard someone coming in, they looked over.
When they saw that it was Wang Han, many people frowned.
Moore was the first to stand up, "Lian, don't you know we are discussing things internally? Why are you bringing a few outsiders to do? Do you understand the rules?"
Ryan looked at the Pope with some grievance.
The Pope smiled and said, "I asked Ryan to come with a few children, children, come here." The Pope waved.
Wang Han walked towards the Pope with great strides.
Many people have complaints.
Moore stood up, "Sir Pope, this is our internal affairs. How can you let outsiders participate at will?"
"He is not an outsider!" The pope smiled amiable and pulled Wang Han to his side.
Wang Han glanced at everyone.
Those Red-clothed Masters were looking up and down at Wang Han.
The bishops behind also looked at Wang Han with a bad look.
Many people were very hostile to Wang Han, and many of them also saw the wrist guards on Wang Han’s wrist, and they became even more hostile to Wang Han.
It seemed that he was very angry at the fact that the Oriental man picked up their holy sword.
Before Wang Han entered the door, he could hear the noise inside, but after he came in, he couldn't hear it.
After a long silence.
Moore spoke again, "Pope, I think it is the best place to let Morris replace Lyle."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone else stood up immediately, "Moris can't do it, I don't agree! I think Bob is the most suitable one!"
"I think I should choose Eble!"
It instantly became a quarrel.
Wang Han and Lei Xiaohua stood in a row.
Lei Xiaohua took out a handful of melon seeds and held them in her hand and watched the show with Wang Han while eating melon seeds.
When the excitement has not happened to oneself, humans always like to watch the excitement.
This habit is engraved in the genes.
The two of them had a look of eating melons on their faces, and they were eager to fight.
The scene was very chaotic at one point.
The Pope sat in his seat without saying a word, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
"There is an affair between Morris and the nun! I have evidence!" a man suddenly shouted.
The scene once again reached a new peak.
Wang Han and Lei Xiaohua were so excited that they wanted to applaud, but they found that the occasion was wrong, so they clenched their fists, looked excited, and cheered secretly in their hearts.
There was a constant argument below, and finally someone couldn't help but start to take action.
The scene was once again in chaos.
The Pope finally spoke.
"Okay! Stop it!"
The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard into everyone's ears.
The scene gradually subsided.
Wang Han and Lei Xiaohua glanced at the Pope, saying, "What are the planes this old man is doing? I haven't seen enough fun."
"I have someone to choose." The elderly pope said again.
Those people looked excitedly and the Pope, "Sir, you must have chosen Morris, right?"
The expression of his eyes was like he was waiting for the score after the exam.
Wang Han knocked on melon seeds and suddenly realized something was wrong.
When he turned around, he saw the Pope looking at Wang Han with a smile.
"I want this child to take over Lyle's position and become the new leader of the Red Chapel."
Wang Han was stunned for a moment.
After a few seconds of quiet, the hall was in an instant.
"Master Pope! Why do you want him, an outsider, to be our master of the Red Cult!"
"Yes, Lord Pope! He is an oriental! Where can I get the qualification to be the master of the red-clothed sect for us?"
"Please think twice!"
"You can't do this, Lord Pope! He is not a believer in our Holy Light Church! How can you hand over power to an outsider!"
All kinds of sounds emerge one after another.
The roof of the entire hall was almost blown away by the noise.
The elderly pope looked firmly at the people who were making a big fuss below.
Just wait quietly for these people to quarrel.
Lei Xiaohua was so happy at this time.
His boss became the leader of the Red Cult, and the next step was to be the pope. Then he would be ashamed of bragging when he went out to brag.
Cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "Why can't my boss be the leader of the red-clothed sect?"
The group of people were stunned for a moment and started fighting with Lei Xiaohua on the spot.
Lei Xiaohua jumped up and down the spot in a humble manner, pointing her hands at the group of people with her verbal battles against the scholars.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wang Han really wanted to kick this kid.
The elderly pope glanced over, "Quiet!"
The noisy sound calmed down.
Lei Xiaohua came to Wang Han and said, "Don't worry, boss, I have never lost a fight. Foreigners have too few vocabulary! When it comes to swearing, what do they fight with us!"
Moore was still a little excited, "Pope, please think twice. Let's take a step back. You should also ask him what he wants, right? What if he doesn't want to be?"
As he spoke, Mour looked at Wang Han, with a bad expression, and everyone else was like this, with a strong threat in his eyes.
The Pope looked at Wang Han, and his smile was always so kind.
"Child, I want to hear what you think."
Wang Han glanced at the people, and there was a hint of humiliation in his eyes.
He said aggrievedly, "It seems that everyone doesn't welcome me. Even if I become a good person, everyone will definitely not like me. I am a straightforward person and can easily offend people. I'm afraid that everyone will hate me even more when I say the wrong thing. Forget it,