Six Realms Office

Chapter 143 Pantera Town!

Chapter 143 Pantera Town!
"Distribute presents all over the world on Christmas Eve? What?!"

Chen Yuan was stunned, and then the corner of his mouth twitched. This task was obviously very difficult.

"Santa's ring? What's this?"

Chen Yuan rubbed his chin. Although he didn't understand what this thing was for, according to the previous routine, the extra rewards were all good things.

Nicholas looked at Chen Yuan in astonishment, the white parchment was still in his hand just now, and now it has run into the other party's hand.

However, the softness of this piece of paper is really amazing. Nicholas rubbed his fingers and couldn't help thinking, is this really parchment?

"You sheepskin"

Nicholas looked at Chen Yuan suspiciously, Chen Yuan raised his head, saw the other person's eyes, and shrugged: "This is paper made of plant fibers and mineral fibers, not parchment."

"plant fibres?"

Nicholas was stunned, Chen Yuan pointed to a pot of green bamboo placed in the office, and said, "Use this."

"how is this possible!"

Nicholas exclaimed: "How can this plant write!"

"The culture is different. Even in ancient times, at this time, the ancient Chinese civilization has already begun to write on bamboo slips."

Chen Yuan pondered for a while, and then said: "I don't think you are here to discuss this."

"Oh. Yes."

Nicholas nodded, Chen Yuan tossed the white paper in his hand casually, and in the next moment, the whole paper turned into countless data particles and disappeared.

"!"

Nicholas stared wide-eyed, Chen Yuan said: "The entrustment is accepted, you have my darling"

Chen Yuan looked at Nicholas and was so excited that he was dying.

"30000 good deeds!"

He deserves to be regarded as a saint by the West
Chen Yuan settled down: "Pay 1500 good deeds, and the entrustment begins."

Nicholas was a little taken aback: "Good deeds?"

Chen Yuan explained, and told the other party how much he owns, Nicholas smiled: "So it's like this, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, as long as you can cure my illness."

"Children don't need to be sad. Kindness comes from the heart, and the same goes for good luck. As long as we do more good deeds, God will always favor us!"

Nicholas was very cheerful, like a child, Chen Yuan smiled: "You are not what I thought, the cardinal of the Holy See. The status should be very high, after all, it is Dahongpao, but your words. Not that serious?"

"The cardinal?"

Nicholas smiled and said, "As a cardinal, my status is not very high."

"People respect and love me because I am the messenger of the Lord, spreading the gospel. I am just a person representing the will of the Lord, and I am still a human being."

"Everyone is equal, and the Lord says so. Even the Pope is only the Lord's spokesperson."

"Essentially speaking, we are all people who speak for the Lord, not much higher than the common people."

"Kings need our status to recognize their kingship, but it is mentioned in the Old Testament—[I have seen everything done under the sun is vanity and chasing after the wind]."

Chen Yuan said: "The divine right is granted by the king."

"True to you."

Nicholas laughed, and Chen Yuan said, "Isn't this a bit rebellious?"

"Great rebellion. Oh, you mean disrespect for kingship and theocracy."

Nicholas smiled: "I'm old, so I don't want to say much about these useless things. If the children are happy, I think the Lord will be happy too."

"Yes."

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up.

"Will be happy."

The town of Pantera, according to historical records, is now in 331 AD.

Just a year after the split of the Eastern and Western Roman Empires, Emperor Constantine moved his capital from Rome to Constantinople, that is, Istanbul.

But these have nothing to do with the border town of Pantera. It doesn't matter who the lord is, as long as he can have enough food.

And, of course, fat Bishop Nicholas delivering divine gifts.

Children squatted and played next to the stone sculpture in the center of the town, their feet covered with gravel.In this ancient age, roads were merely trampled out, and then paved with some gravel.

It is said to be a small town, but the houses are all made of earthen walls and golden long grass, with some stones mixed in. Later, the archbishop said that it would leak when it rained, so every household was changed into stone buildings.

Nicholas and Chen Yuan appeared at the intersection of the town. The children who were squatting beside the central stone sculpture stood up and trotted towards Nicholas. When they saw Chen Yuan, they all slowed down.

A person you've never seen before?
"Sir Bishop."

A girl greeted Nicholas timidly. She had wheat-colored hair and two big eyes like emeralds. Then she looked at Chen Yuan and shrank her neck timidly.

"Angela, good morning."

Nicholas greeted the girl with a smile, and Chen Yuan said, "What does Angela Angel mean?"

"Yeah, I gave her the name."

Nicholas smiled at Chen Yuan, and then Nicholas clapped his hands: "Children, I want to introduce a friend to you."

Those children looked at Chen Yuan, they had never seen such a person, with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes, he looked strangely beautiful, but he looked like the devil described in the Bible.

"Grandpa Nicholas. He's a devil!"

A boy pointed at Chen Yuan: "It's written in the Bible! Black is the color of the devil."

"Hahahaha!"

Nicholas laughed loudly: "Children, you don't know that black has another meaning besides the devil!"

"Another meaning?"

The children are a little strange, isn't black the color of Satan?
Nicholas patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder: "It's [a guest from afar]!"

"My lord bishop is talking nonsense! Lying will be punished by the Lord!"

Several children called out, and Nicholas said: "He looks different from you and us. That's because he comes from the East."

Chen Yuan laughed, stretched out his hand, and touched Angela's head. Angela was a little scared at first, but seeing the smile on his face, she didn't move.

Well, very warm hands.

Chen Yuan looked at Angela with a smile: "I have a friend who is a little girl, about one year older than you, her name is Laisha, in our place, it translates to [carefree]."

"Look, you are [angel], she is [carefree], you two will definitely be able to play together."

Angela couldn't help laughing when she heard this. Her name was given by Bishop Nicholas, and everyone in the town praised her. Moreover, Angela was really good-looking, but at the age of twelve, except for her thin body, if she grows up Yes, she is also a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country and the city.

Oh, the West should be called the Muse?

(End of this chapter)

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