Old Sword Master

Often successive generations of the true pope are not given any direct instructions.

Therefore, after the really elected Pope Paul III saw God in a dream, and then received some fragmented information, he would of course take it extremely seriously.

Although he was nearly 80 years old, he woke up with a speed not inferior to any youngster (bed chuáng) after waking up, rushed to the desk, and then picked up the pen and scribbled down the Oracle he got.

“Venice… Fortune Bitch”

“(阴yīn) plot… lie… manipulate…”

“Bazin …Wood -Lombard …”

After finishing all this, he knocked on his chair: “You go to Venice, go immediately, and find out what the Bazin family and Wood-Lombard have done about the wealth heresy.”

There was no response in the office, only a breeze blew, and the temperature seemed to rise slightly.

…

On the wharf in the city of Venice, workers are operating carts, loading bags and bags of high-quality flour, boxes and boxes of weapons and equipment on the “Wooker Oil 01”.

“Your Excellency Silvia, I’m so happy that you can support me like this.” Wood shook Silvia’s hand. “I really deserve it, but this is too important to the people of Crete. I can only accept it brazenly.”

“Your Excellency Wood is welcome. You have received so little this time. I feel very guilty. This shipment is the first batch of materials given to the Republic of Crete by the Chamber of Commerce. There is such an amazing person as you. Crete will surely become a dagger stuck in the jaw of a heretic, a beacon for True God believers.” Silvia such a clever mage can’t handle Wood’s bluff.

Wood is nodded affectionately.

“I have to interrogate a few Venetians. I can’t help you here.” Silvia was very busy.

“Leave this array to me.” In addition to the food weapons, Wood also got a corroded mirror communication array.

“Then take care all the way, this sea water has become scarlet again, don’t save casting materials.” Silvia looked at the slightly reddish sea very troubled.

“I know, we will meet again.” Wood is not happy about the situation. Life on Crete must be difficult, but it is not necessarily a bad thing for him.

“Venice will always welcome you.”

“I also hope to have the opportunity to see you in Crete.”

Seeing Silvia drifting away, Wood’s vision suddenly became a little blurred. The female mage had been wearing red robe, but in his vision, how could the female mage gradually turn purple?

Purple is the color of Dark Sun, and k is Prince of lies and deception. This implies that Wood is confused. Silvia received very little hatred this time, and Chamber of Commerce has steadily flattened the deep-rooted Beni in Venice. Family, will she actually…

Wood shook his head immediately. He didn’t need to think about it. No matter whether Sylvia played it or not, Wood himself had already got what he wanted.

Wood did not expect that in fact, it was not Silvia who was purple, but there were bursts of brilliance in his eyes.

“Is Director Bazin not here yet?” Wood asked.

“Come, here.” After the confession, the little Bazin felt more comfortable in his heart. The priest who listened to his confession after hard thinking and enlightenment had announced that he had forgiven his crime on behalf of God and gave him guidance. To understand a lot of life principles, “We will go to Gandia City. I have to work hard, cherish my mother and give me love, just like cherishing the love God has given me and supporting my friends, Wood. From now on, I will support you a lot and work together for God. Serve the emperor!”

“Oh, that’s good, good, good.” Wood is happy.

“Priests of confession are all literate and wise people. In fact, you can visit Wood occasionally, regardless of your faith.” Little Bazin looked on the expression that I actually know you are heresy, but I don’t say anything.

“I will think about it.” Wood glanced at Uncle Hei and Morty.

There is no expression on Uncle Hei’s face. In fact, there are only a few penitent priests that Little Bazin has met, all arranged by the Bazin family. Of course, they are all very high-level and will not leak secrets, let alone think about how to trick the believers of penance money Or **, of course, can say something that makes little Bazin feel relaxed and harmonious, and comforts his soul.

“Go, let’s go home.” Wood waved his hand.

Chapter 408 A fellow traveler on the way home harboring malicious intentions

Ever since Wood went to sea, the police officer Akia Ori has worked on the dock every day. He supervised the work of the port officials while handling judicial cases. Finally, he could still look at the sea.

In the past few days, he became more and more nervous. Several merchant ships brought news from Athens. Some people said that they were attacked by crimson ice, but more people said that a group of pirates who believed in True God had attacked there.

But no one said that Wood went to Naples, which made Archiaoli worried about what happened to Wood.

Both the Karafa family and the Bazin family are too strong. Wood is very dangerous in their conflict. Without Wood, what should Crete do?

He has no answer to this question.

Just a few days ago, the crimson cold wave went and returned again, which made the situation in Crete suddenly tense.

The fishermen knew that going out to sea would be upset, and they all returned to the shore, so Akyauli organized them to build sheds to protect the crops.

This situation has not only increased government expenditures, but citizens have also eagerly begun to store food. The price of food on the market rose from 30 catties of flour per silver tal to twenty six catties of flour on the day when the sea water turned red again.

Three days after the cold wave appeared, a taler could only buy 3 kilograms of flour, which is still the semolina that makes people sore.

Unknown to Wood, everything went well and he had begun to return to the voyage, and decided to save himself.

Liandra refused to leave Telmon under this circumstance. She had an amazing amount of work, and she was also worried that if Wood was not there, the Dark Sun followers of Gandia would have discordant thoughts.

In the past few days, the work of the mage association was basically handed over to Donmara. This female mage is certainly not without thoughts, but Wood’s sword hangs on her head, and Liandra carefully controlled it. For the supply of tea, the Mage Association sent a tranquilizer and spell-casting materials to Meng City in order to get the corresponding raw materials, so that she can ensure that the situation Wood left to her remains stable.

She and Nita also realized that nowadays, because of the tension that has reappeared in the crimson cold wave, they cannot blindly increase their tension.

It’s just that they don’t know what to do for a while.