There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

When the soldiers saw Gray, they found that his whole body was shaking, including the ends of his hair, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse and explosion.

"Search! Go down and search for me right now! Search thoroughly, he must not have gotten far!"

However, no one expected that Domi had already returned to his new hideout, a suburban villa owned by Rockfia.

Until the last step of the plan is completed, those whose identities and appearances have been exposed have to stay out of the spotlight here.

The axe with lightning chopped down accurately again and again until it broke the insulating shackles made of dark gold on Domi.

"You are really brave, young man. You can even sell yourself like this."

"You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb... But judging by the results, the risks are worth it."

"By the way," Domi shook his body like a golden retriever, rubbing his slightly sore wrists. The heavy shackles fell to the ground with a clang, making several deep holes, which made Afu's eyelids twitch.

"During the time I was arrested, was there any news in the Church?"

As Domi's caring assistant, Forty-Seven still performed his duties unwaveringly even during the two days when Domi was away. He said:

"The Vatican has issued a notice that the ceremony for Miss Jiefule to be canonized as the new saint will be held in a week at the 'square in front of the Pope's Palace'."

"The wanted criminal Death Omen has been arrested, and the Feather Tribe is negotiating with the Church about compensation for the threat of war."

"There are only these two things worth paying attention to, young master."

After listening to this, Duomi nodded and understood it clearly.

At this point in the plan, he no longer planned to use a fake identity to disrupt the situation, as the outcome had already been decided.

As for the identity of Afu in the monastery, since Domi has not officially created a team, Afu is still a good citizen, including Forty-Seven.

She always wears a hood when she is at work, and no one knows what she looks like.

Domi himself can also take off the mask and appear in his true identity.

Therefore, except for Tou'er, the other three could walk openly on the streets of the Theocracy without anyone suddenly coming to arrest them.

Of course, if you meet an "old acquaintance", you should avoid him if possible.

"Then everyone, enjoy yourself in the villa for the next four days. I will arrange for someone to serve you."

At this time, Domi used his money ability which he had not had for a long time.

"What about four days later?" Afu asked curiously.

"Four days later, after we create the illusion of entering the Church, we can openly attend the Saint's coronation ceremony."

"But young master, Tuo'er still has to stay in the villa..."

Everyone looked at the toddler who seemed to have been given the title of 'alone in an empty house' and 'old widower'.

However, he just waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me. I'm not interested in being crowned a saint. I'll probably leave here in four days."

"Why don't you wait until the contract is released before leaving? What if something unexpected happens?"

Domi still remembered the contract signed between the Goblin Saint and Thor.

Only by agreeing to help her return her robes can she find the way to the ground, and Tuoer must do as the contract says, otherwise he will be struck by lightning and die.

He is so careless about his own life? If it were the Sun King, he would have kept a close eye on it, fearing that there would be any mistakes. This guy was finally resurrected, and he must be cherishing his life.

What Duomi didn't expect was that he patted Duomi's shoulder with his big hand like a palm leaf fan and gave him a thumbs up:

"Young man, I believe you can do it."

Toer's pigeon headgear looked out the window, which was the direction of the west:

"Something is calling me from somewhere, and my heart is so impatient that I cannot wait any longer!"

"Where did you learn so many idioms?" Domi couldn't help but complain.

"Last time, Afu gave me an idiom dictionary. Thank you, Afu. It is very useful."

Ah Fu nodded blankly. She didn't expect to receive such belated thanks here. When he got the book, he started to read it. He was so hungry for knowledge...

Domi immediately thought of the existence of the Sun King. It was probably the awakening of the Sun King’s memory that made Thor sense something.

For a child care provider, this feeling is probably like ordering takeout but not being able to find a video to go with the meal.

"I understand. If you need anything, just tell me. If money can solve it, it's not a problem."

Afu twitched her lips, secretly saying that capitalism was evil. However, Toer didn't take it to heart and just accepted Duomi's kindness:

"Thank you, young man. If possible, I would like to have a mount."

"A mount? I see. I'll prepare one for you on the fourth day."

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On that day, the Feather Tribe sent another group of people back to the Theocracy, because the soul breath of the death omen appeared in the Theocracy again.

But this time, the Church firmly rejected the Feather Tribe's request to enter the country. They are not a pushover.

Moreover, the Feather Clan does not have such a suitable reason like last time. If they go further, they may completely fall out.

The large group of people could only be broken up into small groups of Feathered Tourists to enter the Church.

With such a high intensity of search, Domi dared to stagger in front of them even with his mask on.

While the Feather Tribe was desperately searching for traces of the death omen, Duomi and his group were eating hot pot in the villa.

the next day.

The news that the Feather Tribe finally captured Death Omen, but he easily escaped back to the Church spread like wildfire.

For a time, the Feather Clan became the laughing stock of half the continent.

This joke will probably last for more than half a year.

This time, we had American barbecue in the restaurant in the villa.

Day three.

Under pressure, public opinion, and a drastic drop in search intensity, the Feather Tribe finally withdrew quietly from the Theocracy in disgrace. When they left, they covered their faces with hats for fear of being seen and laughed at.

We have lost face abroad!

Today Domi and his friends had fried chicken.

Yes, when the Feather Clan was searching for him, Domi had already planned to open a chain of restaurants with these new dishes.

Now, the first store has been opened in the Church Country, named "Shangri-La Hotel".

The name is taken from the Champs-Elysées in the previous life.

Located on the central axis connecting the Louvre and the Grand Arc de Triomphe, it is also known as the Avenue de Triomphe. It is one of the three most prosperous central streets in the world and is also known as one of the world's ten most charming pedestrian streets.

Domi used this in a veiled way to commemorate his triumphant return from the Feather Tribe.

At the same time, he also showed his true face and took Forty-Seven and Afu in a luxurious carriage, entering the interior of the church from outside the city wall.

In front of a large group of citizens of the Church, holding a pair of golden scissors, he presided over the opening ceremony of the Shangri-La.

The city center, the most prosperous area.

The Shangri-La restaurant here was packed with people on its opening day, with people queuing for meals even spilling out onto the next street.

In the gap between two old shops, looking at the happy expressions of his former teammates, Toer smiled with relief, then straightened his clothes and walked away silently.

As he said four days ago, it's time for him to embark on his own journey.

Thor came to a suburb outside the walls of the Theocracy, holding an address Domi gave him, where the mount he promised to give him was placed.

He asked Domi what kind of mount it was, but Domi played it mysterious and didn't tell him.

"Why learn something else than those damn novelists who keep people on edge..."

Soon, he arrived at the farm written on the address and knocked on the door.

A middle-aged man with half of his face covered with stubble opened the door, looked at the pigeon mask in surprise, then dragged the child towards the farm as if he had seen his savior.

"You must be Mr. Thor!"

"Uh... I am, you...?"

"You're finally here! Take that guy away quickly. I shouldn't have been greedy for that money. Now, not only did I not make any money, I even lost a lot!"

Hearing what the farmer said, Thor couldn't help but feel puzzled. Before he could imagine more, the farmer pulled him to the back door of the farmhouse.

He pushed the door open without saying a word, revealing a large open space behind it.

The ground is ochre-colored, with a white fence and a beautiful birch forest in the distance, and a pair of huge earth-colored wings that seem to blend in with the ground.

As the view gradually widened, the true face of the owner of the wings finally appeared in front of Thor.

He froze in place, his head slowly raised, his mouth opening wider and wider...

"Oh my god..."

Lying in front of Thor and the farmer at this moment was actually a sub-dragon species that was huge compared to humans!

The Earth Dragon is earth-colored all over, with scales as hard as the earth, invulnerable to swords and spears. It can be said to have the highest physical defense among the dragon clan.

The dragon in front of Thor was a tamed earth dragon. Its mountain-like back was equipped with a saddle that could seat nearly ten people. Long and tough reins were tied to its upper jaw, allowing the dragon rider to control the direction of flight.

Before seeing this scene, Thor had thought of many possibilities.

The steed, the earth dragon (a large lizard lying on the ground), the Pegasus of the Church...

But he never expected that Domi would directly get him a tamed Asian dragon!

Without the ancient dragon riding, the Asian dragon becomes one of the highest-level mounts.

However, the cost of taming a dragon is extremely high. If you don't have a wealthy family, you can't afford to raise it. Just one day's food can break the defense of a relatively wealthy farmer, not to mention the consumption in other areas.

However, Blofeld happens to be the force that can afford to raise Asian dragon mounts.

Since it was a farewell gift, Duomi simply went for the highest standard.

Thor stroked the Asian dragon's neck, and it was obvious that he liked it very much.

Then he took a few steps and sat on Yalong's back, waving goodbye to the farmer. The farmer burst into tears on the spot and wished he could pull out a white handkerchief to see him off.

The huge wings carried Thor soaring into the sky, piercing through the clouds and reaching the top of the clouds.

The gentle breeze brushed across his body, and the broad view made him feel extremely happy.

"That's thoughtful, young man."

Gratitude between men is always hidden in silence.

On the other side, inside the Church, after having their identities cleansed, Domi and the other two immediately became distinguished guests of the Church.

The young master of the Blofield family comes to the Church to do business, so how can we not treat him well?

What's more, he brought his own industry here (referring to Shangri-La), wouldn't this definitely increase the per capita GDP of the church?

So Domi soon received an invitation from the Archbishop in White.

Invite him, Forty-Seven, and Afu to witness the birth of the new Saint together beside the Pope three days later...

Chapter 162 Let’s lead the times!

Chapter 162-161- Go and lead the times!

Three days passed in a flash, and the day that most of the theocracy had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived.

On this day, the streets and alleys are decorated with lights and colors, shops have promotions and offer discounts that are so fierce that they force competitors to sell them off, and people are immersed in this world full of joyful atmosphere.

At this time, more people had already gathered in the square in front of the Pope's Palace, and some of them came here without having lunch.

People were facing a large balcony one floor higher, with an exquisite railing carved from white jade on the edge and the ground paved with bricks and stones of the same material.

Four guards in gaudy ceremonial armor stood at the four corners, willing to be the green grass surrounded by flowers.

The people below were excited. They were also witnesses of this sacred scene and were looking forward to the kind, pure and beautiful saint walking onto the stage.

But the person staying in the palace behind the ceremony platform was not Jiefuler, but a group of celebrities who were invited to watch the ceremony from a first-person perspective.

Today's protagonist is still in the room preparing for today's appearance.

During this time, the hall became like a dinner party for the nobles. Everyone held wine glasses in their hands, and a few people who knew each other gathered together to chat.

Since we have to wait anyway, why not make this time more meaningful?

Moreover, those present at the scene were either top figures of the Church or invited powerful people from other places. It was a great opportunity to make some connections.