Anderson looked sullen: "What? You don't want to?"
Wu Yong denied: "No."
Anderson said: "Then why do you want me to wait?"
Wu Yong said seriously: "I want to remind the great Prince Anderson that you must not ruin the king's important affairs."
Anderson pressed: "What do you mean?"
Wu Yong said: "Great Prince Anderson, what do you think is the most important task at the moment?"
Anderson said: "The pope who controls the Holy See, gets the scepter."
Wu Yong said: "Yes, the most important thing is to get the scepter. So with the king's ability, grabbing it directly is the most convenient way. Why don't we just grab it?" He asked the question first, and then answered it himself.
Said: "The key is that snatching it will have no effect. What we want is not the scepter, but the will represented by the scepter."
Anderson nodded: "What you said makes sense, go on."
Wu Yong continued: "Think about it, if I become a vampire, then even if the people of the Holy See elect me, what's the point? Maybe the scepter will be ineffective, and in the end my work will be in vain. If I am not a vampire,
Maybe they will vote for me and make me the pope, and then our will can be used for us."
Anderson nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
The idea of turning Wu Yong into a vampire has been temporarily given up.
"What you said makes sense. Let's wait until you become the Pope first, and then we will turn you into a vampire. During this period, you have to work for me seriously. If you dare to have second thoughts, Andre, you can always do it.
Kill him." Anderson said seriously.
"Yes, the great Prince Anderson." Wu Yong and Luo Shui agreed at the same time.
They laughed secretly in their hearts.
The two of them are originally a team, so it's strange that it works if they supervise each other.
"Okay, you have done a good job in the things arranged by the king. You must sit down well in the future. The king will not treat you badly. The day you get the scepter will be when the king personally receives you. I have something else to do.
Let’s go first.” Anderson said a little condescendingly, and then disappeared into light smoke.
Wu Yong had seen this trick several times and was particularly familiar with it.
Disappeared suddenly again.
No one can catch him.
Wu Yong couldn't help but think: How can he restrict himself when he fights against him in the future?
He couldn't think of any tricks.
So I went to consult Qin Tian in the Little Demon Refining Pot.
Although Qin Tian was in the pot, his consciousness had been observing from outside. He also discovered that Anderson was elusive. With his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm, he could not see any traces. So faced with Wu Yong's confusion, he also
Helpless.
"We can only take one step and say one step." Wu Yong sighed helplessly.
The most important thing right now is to prevent their conspiracy from succeeding and to unravel the mystery of the Blood King.
Luo Shui was a little confused. She asked Wu Yong: "Senior Wu, what should we do next? Do we really want to turn all cardinals into vampires?"
Wu Yong said: "That's natural, otherwise how would we meet the King of Blood Clan."
Luo Shui said: "But...will the Bishop of Marseille agree? You have told him that you have eliminated the poison of the vampires. If you go back on your word, I am afraid it will destroy his trust."
Wu Yong smiled confidently and said: "I have a wonderful plan, and he will definitely agree to it. Let's go find him first before it gets dark."
The entire cathedral is covered by Wu Yong's spiritual consciousness.
With a thought, he sensed the location of the Bishop of Marseille.
He and Luo Shui took advantage of the fact that it was not completely bright yet.
After a while, they arrived at the residence of the Bishop of Marseille.
The Bishop of Marseille was wearing a red robe, sitting quietly on a chair, reading the Bible silently. For him, too many things happened yesterday, like a dream. He needed to repent to God and calm down.
"Bishop of Marseille."
Wu Yong shouted softly, waking up the Bishop of Marseille.
"who!"
He stood up suddenly, his whole body very alert, especially when he saw Hotson's face, he almost couldn't help but copy the guy.
Later, I remembered that Hotson was no longer Hotson, but Wu Yong pretending to be, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
"It turns out to be Mr. Wu. Why are you here suddenly?"
"We just met a member of the Vampire Clan. On behalf of the King of the Vampire Clan, he gave us an order." Wu Yong said truthfully.
"What! A vampire! What order did he give? Mr. Wu, did you catch him?" the Bishop of Marseille asked.
"In order to catch a big fish in the long run and meet the mysterious king of the blood clan, I didn't alert him and let him go first. His order was for me and Luo Shui to turn all the cardinals into blood clans." Wu
Common sense.
"ah!"
The Bishop of Marseille was shocked at first, and then said angrily: "Damn it! It's so abominable! The vampires are simply crazy! No, I must call all the bishops for a meeting immediately to discuss ways to deal with the vampires!"
Wu Yong stopped him: "Wait a minute. Lord Bishop, have you forgotten our plan? Our plan to change the situation did not arouse the opponent's alert. It is a good time to move forward, and we must not let our emotions ruin the plan."
Bishop of Marseille: "But I cannot let their plan succeed. I must remind other bishops to pay attention."
Wu Yong smiled and said: "I think it's not impossible."
The Bishop of Marseille was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Wu Yong said: "I mean, we might as well go with the flow. If they don't want to turn all the bishops into vampires, that would be better. It's just a good opportunity to verify which of them truly believes in the Holy See and who is a traitor."
The Bishop of Marseille looked horrified: "Crazy! Wu, are you crazy!"
Wu Yong explained: "Listen to me first. This is what I think. According to the vampire's plan, I am going to elect the black bishop as the pope. In other words, there is nothing wrong with letting their plan succeed.
, the Pope’s position is still under our control.”
The Bishop of Marseille said righteously: "It's impossible. We are loyal believers of the Holy See. No matter how our identities change, we will only be loyal to the Holy See. We will never elect a vampire to be the pope. This is a great humiliation to the Holy See."
Wu Yong said: "I think you don't quite understand what I mean. If you ask the cardinals to choose me, they will naturally not choose me. But if you ask them to choose you, I think there will still be people with firm beliefs.
Silently vote for me, who is not a vampire. This is called doing the opposite."
After some patient explanation.
The Bishop of Marseille finally understood what Wu Yong meant.
He said: "In other words, the position of the Pope is either you or me. No matter who hands it, the vampire's plan will not succeed."
Wu Yong snapped his fingers: "Yes, that's what it means."
The Bishop of Marseille hesitated: "But, after your treatment, Mr. Wu, I am no longer a vampire. What should I do?"
"This is simple."
Wu Yong looked at Luo Shui.
Luo Shui understood and walked towards the Bishop of Marseille with a smile... (To be continued)