Chapter 557: Pulp Fiction (Part 2)

Chapter 557 Pulp Fiction (Part 2) (seeking monthly pass)
"Laugh like a priest", as an old proverb, has been handed down since the day the Father God was born.
This sentence is usually used to describe people who ask you to borrow money, vendors who sell inferior goods on the street, professional scammers, etc. who are staring at your wallet.
People on the mainland acknowledge that if a priest smiles at you kindly, then there is no good thing.
What's more, it is an upgraded version of the cardinal of the priest elite.
When they smile, even colleagues within the Holy See must be careful to play up their spirits.
Marino is also an old churros who has been on the battlefield. Seeing the cardinal of Calados smiled peacefully and brilliantly, he immediately increased his vigilance, but on the surface he was calm, with a sweet smile on his face. , And perfuse Calados.
Cardinal Calados took Marino and said some homely things affectionately, such as the weather today is good, I heard that your disciple has been promoted again, the headquarters affairs are messy, fortunately you are in town, etc. nonsense.
While Malino played perfunctorily the Cardinal of Calados, he was anxiously calculating what the the other party was making.
The two chatted together like long-lost old friends. At last, the Archbishop of Karados kindly grabbed Marino's hand and went to sit down at the conference table with Marino.
After the Cardinal Calados sat down, he saw that everyone was there. At the moment, there was a few gossips, and even a little joke, which caused everyone sitting there to laugh, and then he With a light cough, the formal meeting was announced.
Under the auspices of the Cardinal of Calados, everyone sat together and picked up the documents recently issued by the Holy See, and studied carefully the Pope’s recent speech on diligence and love for the people, and then carefully understood from the middle. His Majesty the Pope’s generous, selfless, compassionate and noble spirit.
Then everyone talked freely, combined with their surroundings, and talked about their experience in the specific implementation process.
For example, due to the recent market depression and the impact of the economic crisis, the sales of indulgence notes have been declining. In the past, the monthly subscription of indulgence notes for p-members per gold coin can only be sold for five silver coins at most.
Just jumping off the building with tears and a big sale, the folks are actually too expensive. Those dead people really don’t know what is good or what is wrong~
Everyone who has caused the damage can't spread it out now. There is a huge pile left, and it can only be wiped with those indulgences.
You know, we also have indicators and tasks within the Holy See, and indulgences are one of the main sources of income for everyone.
Our Vatican has a big business and a large population to feed. What acres of land and the filial piety of the believers are not enough, especially now that believers are no better than before. The more wealthy the less respect for God the Father and the money given. Also less and less.
The chief priest here, the bishop does not have a big wife and a small wife to support the children, and do not engage in income-generating, so that everyone can get a small third and find a job for the children to start a company and buy a BMW.
The indicators of indulgences are all assigned according to their duties. The more the clergy at the grassroots level, the greater the task indicators. Of course, is this to exercise the work ability of the grassroots employees?
If you fail to complete the task, you will be criticized by the notification. More importantly, if the indulgence task is not completed, everyone's pocket money will be lost. Recently, everyone has a little tight on the matter of buying land in Nyan. Looked at this little money.
Although the toilet paper...Uh, I was wrong, it was the indulgence coupons. Everyone bought the indulgence coupons a roll of copper plates, but the toilet paper...Bah, bah, the raw materials for those indulgences are all imported from Flying Eagle of.
The quality is very good, even after wiping the butt, it is okay to blow your nose again.
And toilet paper...Uh, indulgences, there are reasons why indulgences are expensive.
For example, everyone must tear them up neatly every time before they are sold.
Not to mention anything else, just look at the neatly torn hand paper, and it is all manually operated. Such a complicated work requires extremely advanced high-tech technology to complete. The Holy See even hires a large number of high-tech jobs for this. Although workers have solved the employment problem of many cheap brother-in-laws, their salary is also a big expense.
Our material costs are high and labor costs are high, so we sell a little bit more expensively, which completely meets the objective requirements of the market.
But those people still dare to complain, you just don’t use indulgences, you can buy them back as toilet paper~
It's really a bunch of spoilers who have to make great efforts to send out the madness of the Inquisition... Well, the loyal and true believers of the Inquisition to teach them well...
Or, by the way, teach them the correct usage of indulgences?
In addition, it is said that some places are already unstable. Therefore, I asked the assembly to consider whether the next time when the indulgences were forcibly distributed, the Temple Knights would also be sent.
If there is a who dares not pay the money during the apportionment, he will directly tag him as a heretic, and then chop his head on the spot to shock the dead people.
...
This meeting has been going on for more than an hour.
Malino found sadly that he was indeed old.
If it was before, when I was a young low-level pastor, if I noticed these benevolent shepherds, the patron saint of the people, the elites of the human world actually used words like "dead people" and "diaomin" , To describe the people under the rule, he might even raise objections on the spot.
Later, when he listened too much, he fell silent, only frowning slightly.
And now, he heard these elites in the human world try their best to scrape the last copper plate from the people and take away their last grain.
They even forced them to smash the pot and sell iron, sell their children and sell their daughters, and then sell their kidneys, to pay tribute to these greedy wolves, for them to maintain the luxury life of the wine forest meat pond and the luxury BMW mansion.
but……
But he was already feeling like water, without the slightest reaction. To be precise, he was already numbly mingling with the dirty pigs.
Marino even laughed secretly in his heart: Compared with us, vampires who fell into darkness are really pure.
He raised his head and looked at the gold leaf inlaid on the opposite wall, covering the entire wall. Through the reflection of the shiny gold leaf, he could vaguely see his white old face.
Malino couldn't help but smile. From this perspective, he looked like he was actually more like a jackal and a pig than the guys who talked a lot.
Since everyone was born as a gangster, stepping on a sea of ​​blood and corpse mountain did they climb to where they are today. Any dog ​​who has not killed a few people unjustly in his hands is embarrassed to greet people, and even going out will make people look down on you.
They have been used to seeing all the ugliness under the guise of the glory, and even the big men here have no doubt that they will go to after death.
Although they were all talking murderous during the meeting, everyone at this meeting couldn't lift the energy at all. They all just dozed off, although it was in the presence of the cardinal of Calados, this big and powerful figure. In the face, the Cardinal Marino still dozed off.
He clearly knew in his heart: In fact, all these meetings are a virtue, and it doesn't matter what you hold or what you say.
His netbsp; the important thing is, who will chair this meeting.
In fact, this is the same as a yellow dog urinating on a tree root. It's all to show everyone their sense of existence.
Me, Mysterhan's Sanhu is back~ Everyone has to be honest with me.
The so-called three fires for new officials are also the same.
No matter what it is, no matter how nonsense it is, it will eventually be done.
why?
It is not to show how the new master official is, sandwiched between Niu a and Niu netbsp; this meeting has been going on. Seeing that it was about to dinner time, Karados saw that everyone was groggy, and immediately coughed, then said: "Today this meeting will end here. Let's continue tomorrow. "
Everyone listened, and they all woke up like a dream, suddenly became energetic again, and started chatting with each other.
Marino also let out a long sigh, thinking he was out of trouble.
When he was about to get up, Calados stopped him and said, "In-law, Bishop Marino, please wait."
Malino immediately stagnated, as if Wannian Gu Jingbubo's old face could not help showing an expression of astonishment.
Someone next to him immediately cast various meanings at him, envy, jealousy, ridicule, contempt, and everything.
But Marino sighed secretly in his heart: I would rather listen to the impolite speech of the low-level pastor with his nostrils upside down just now, than to hear this big man call me politely in his sweet voice first name.
But he instantly converged his expression, turned around respectfully, and said, "I am here to listen to your instructions."
"My dear Marino." Karados played with the scepter in his hand and said in a very casual manner: "I wonder if you have heard of it. There are rumors that a close disciple of the Cardinal Obachem, The cardinal of Nian'an province, the daughter of the goddess, Silmelia is pregnant."
Marino was stunned in astonishment, and said to himself: This is impossible, the most talented saint... is pregnant? God, she's not like that kind of person.
Malino finally understood why the little priests in the Holy See were whispering.
Marino shook his head slightly, then raised his face calmly and said, "No, my lord, I haven't heard of it. Maybe this is another rumor concocted in the dark."
Kalados knocked his hand with the scepter and smiled: "I think so, so the Cardinal Council decided to form an investigation team to go to the Throne of God Seal to see, which dares to spread such a rumor, it is true. It’s too irresponsible~"
He frowned somewhat angrily, then looked at Marino, and then continued: "I hope you will lead this investigation."
Malino's face suddenly turned pale when he was'brushed'.
The rest of the people present were packing up their things and discussing where to go to ‘Hi Bi’. At this moment, when they heard Kalados’ words, they all tightened and closed their mouths tightly.
Although the cardinal of Calados is pretty, everyone is smart. Who doesn't know what kind of tricks are there?
If it is said that the last time the bishop Faldo was sent to inspect Nian'an to look for things, it was a tentative offensive, then this investigation means that the struggle between the two factions has officially begun.
The internal struggle of the Holy See is several times more cruel than the struggle against the undead, or even dozens of times more cruel.
This is not surprising. It is everyone's job to fight the undead. And it's still nominal, used to deceive the people to give themselves money.
As for doing more and doing less, doing good and doing bad, it's all the same, of course you don't have to work so hard.
It's like the Self-Defense Forces of the Wagua State say that they are here to protect all the Wagua people. It’s usually beautiful, but when the nuclear power plant is about to explode and these imperial warriors need to work hard, who is not everyone peeing on their pants and shrinking back desperately?
What's more, the conscience of heaven and earth, since the last war, the undead have been in a hurry. Over the past thousand years, the Holy See has really encountered the opportunity of the demons, and they have not had as many fights with their mistresses.
The fight with one's own person is to smash the other's job. Or to keep your job. Keep the car, house, horse ticket... Wait for this series of things that have only come after years of hard work.
This kind of thing, of course, should never stop, you die and you live.
Malino deliberately wanted to shirk, but after a quick glance, everyone next to him kept a strange silence, looking at him gloomily. The Cardinal Karados sitting opposite seemed to be playing with the scepter absently, but the cold light flashing in his eyes was full of murderous intent.
Marino made a slight chuckle in his heart right now.
He is keenly aware of the mystery of this, if he refuses, then in the next moment he will be regarded as a member of the Obachem faction, and then he will suffer merciless revenge.
He knows the cruel methods of this Calados. It is very likely that after going to bed tonight and waking up the next morning, you will find that you are already peacefully returning to the embrace of God the Father.
Even on a crooked neck tree outside, it is not impossible to swing with your neck.
This terrible consequence made him feel a horror at the moment.
Therefore, Marino made a decision in an instant.
He leaned slightly and said softly, "As you wish, my lord."
Kalados grinned immediately, patted his shoulder hard, and said, "Okay, very good."
He paused, and then said: "If you have any requirements this time, just mention it. Asking people for people, asking soldiers for soldiers. We can't do the same as last time and make the fool's mistake of Fuldo. "
After hearing what he said, Malino shivered involuntarily as if he heard an ominous prophecy.
He knew that Faldo had gone to Nyan at the beginning and wanted to trouble Sylmelia, and then took the opportunity to kick Sylmelia away and gain control of Nyan's Holy See. However, he acted secretly and was given him Packed up. A dead body fell.
Moreover, the other party was both carrots and sticks for the high-levels who had arrived at Nian's. As soon as they went down, they all pulled them past the Throne of the God Seal, making the people of Obahum abruptly sit up.
With this prolonged and faded, Karados's power gradually weakened. Maybe this is why he jumped up and down so much, right?
Only by showing a sense of existence, making some achievements, and suppressing Obachem, can he regain the support of everyone. Stabilize his unshakable position.
Thinking of this, Marino reluctantly smiled: "Yes, my lord."
Calados looked at the look on his face, smiled immediately, and said, "My dear Malino, don't worry. All of us here will help."
He turned his head, looked at everyone present, smiled and asked, "Is it right, everyone?"
Everyone looked at each other, their faces were full of joy, and then they nodded.
They are not fools. The so-called help, in fact, means that they can get a share of the pie.
Nyan.
That former barren land is now a piece of fat, oily fat~
Who could have imagined that after the young man arrived, after a short period of governance, he would have achieved such a great achievement.
The current Nian is, er, no, in fact it is a huge gold mine~
The snow-white table salt, the huge merchant ship, and the transparent glass can shine into every single huge mirror. Convenient, fast, and extremely stable carriages, as well as the vast and fertile land...
When everyone thought of the huge wealth there, greed flashed in their eyes.
As long as Silmelia was moved down, she was charged. Drove her away.
At that time, he can be the master of the house.
With everyone's hands, grabbing and stealing, those luxurious and valuable things did not finally fall into their own hands. Then you can take the opportunity to continue to levy abuses there. Live a life of drunken beauty and drunken dreams.
As for the Earl of Lorraine?
Humph, a young man~
Even if he has some skills, in comparison, the political experience is absolutely inadequate. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so rich.
This is unclear, let everyone kill his fat sheep?
There have been those brave generals and marshals before, but no matter how well they can fight, who can dodge the hidden arrow of the Holy See?
What if you have the ability?
It’s not the end of a cup of yellow sand~
Someone laughed in a low voice and said, "I can buy another pony for my son."
Someone was even more excited and said: "Haha, my mistress has been asking me to give her Nyan's full-length dressing mirror. Now it seems that the money can be saved. Because Nyan will be ours soon. Hahaha..."
"I heard that the beauties around Lorraine are pretty good. At that time, you can do good thinking work for them. Of course, in the dead of night."
"Hahaha..."
The senior officials of the Holy See chuckled knowingly. The laughter splattered, as if this was not the residence of the sacred Father God, but a splattered courtyard, a gathering of shameless public.
This is understandable, because in a sense, these guys are not even as good as the men, because the men are betraying their own labor to make money, but they are betraying people's trust in them. Also known as a traitor~
But they are still unscrupulous.
Because these people know that they all hold heavy powers, and even though they are people of fish and meat, they are aggressively levying, but there are few people in this world who can check and balance them.
They can do evil at will and continue to be a beast.
Karados everyone discussed a few more details with him to see if the time was indeed late, which made Malino retreat and come back tomorrow to continue discussing in order to have a perfect solution.
When Marino retired, he looked at the waiter next to him with an impatient look on his face, and the table next to him was filled with various delicacies.
As he retired, he cursed in his heart: this damned stingy miser. Dog's chopsticks~ I can't bear to even care about a meal, it's really not worth the old Marino's life for him.
Kalados watched Marino's figure and walked outside, with a smile on his face. The smile used to be only when he sent the death squad out to charge, or when he was lying to bed.
Therefore, once Malino's figure disappeared, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, the corners of his mouth were pulled down, his eyes were fierce, revealing his original face like a vulture.
The attendant next to him walked over and respectfully laid a snow-white linen napkin for him. Karados waved his hand, threw the napkin aside, and said indifferently: "No more, no appetite. Let's all fall down."
The waiter was taken aback for a moment, watching that the best materials were selected from all over the place, and then they were delivered as quickly as possible, and the dishes carefully cooked by the world's top chefs, and then respectfully agreed, again Backed away.
Calados looked down at the document in front of him. The white, clean paper had a small golden flying eagle logo in the upper right corner, indicating that it was high-quality paper produced by the Flying Eagle Group.
But the paper recorded all kinds of information collected by the priests and priests under the Cardinal Cardinal Kalados.
And this information is used to deal with the Flying Eagle Company that produces these papers.
How does it look like a vulgar and absurd joke~
But the fluent font on the paper shows that these are all real existence.
Kalados reached out and stroked the gold eagle label on the paper~EbookFREE.me~ A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Perhaps soon, these industries that Lorraine has worked so hard to manage will become their own, and what is about to be printed on the paper is their own badge.
Those wealth, companies, and beauties...
He thought of this, and sternly ordered: "The notice goes on, the action is about to begin, and all localities must actively cooperate. If there is a delay, immediately kill it~"
Speaking of later, there was a hissing sound in his voice, like the sound of a poisonous snake.
An indifferent voice in the dark agreed, and then left anxiously.
Karados sat at the table and thought about it for a while. Then he stretched out his hand, picked up a straight tube next to it, and blew a breath into it.
The straight barrel was made by precision workmanship, and a whistle sounded at the other end of the connection.
Immediately afterwards, Karados heard a noise inside, and he said in a sweet tone: "My dear, would you please come over?"