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

Domi and Afu 47 were also present.

It was the first time that the two girls put on elegant and beautiful dresses, held Domi's arms, hugged him left and right, and brought Domi directly to the peak of his life.

Judging from the strength coming from their arms, they might be quite nervous. After all, it was their first time in such an occasion...

"Relax and don't be nervous. Just think of it as coming here to eat for free." Domi comforted.

Not far from them is the buffet corridor. Considering that some people are too busy to have time to eat and it would be embarrassing to go hungry, such a thoughtful area was created.

Forty-Seven let go of Domi's arm for a rare moment when he saw this, and ran to the plate, picked up a few pieces of matcha cake, and tried to control his eating manners, but there was still white cream stuck to the corners of his mouth.

Afu immediately walked up and used a handkerchief to wipe the cream off the corners of Forty-Seven's mouth:

"Be careful, if someone laughs at you, it will embarrass the captain..."

After saying that, he started eating with her.

It took them almost the entire morning to put on the dresses and put on makeup, and even the innocent Domi didn't have time to have breakfast.

Domi couldn't help laughing, and walked over to eat something with them to fill their stomachs. While chewing a small piece of steak, he said incoherently:

"You guys followed me here, no one will dare to laugh at you no matter what."

"Okay, hurry up and eat something before going in. I'm starving because I haven't had breakfast yet."

Domi's actions did ease the tension in the two people's hearts. Their eyes were no longer fixed on the surroundings, but more focused on the variety of food in front of them.

When the delicious food is eaten, a happy expression will appear on your face.

As food for entertaining distinguished guests, the food served is naturally of the highest standard and the taste is impeccable. These dishes are simply not available outside and can be regarded as an extra gain of this trip.

Just as Domi swallowed the last piece of steak, the white cardinal came over to him.

Domi looked back and was not as panicked and flustered as his peers. Instead, he slowly pulled out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he accepted the greeting gift from the Lionheart Empire:

"Your Excellency the Bishop, I am sorry to receive you in such an indecent manner. Please forgive me."

The white-robed Archbishop Arnoldo stroked his long white beard, and his old but wise eyes were always watching Domi's every move.

Judging from Domi's calm and composed behavior just now, the third son of the Blofeld family is indeed extraordinary. He is not at all like the rumor among the people that he is an out-and-out battle maniac and a barbarian who will fight with anyone he meets.

As for why there are such rumors...

The public's initial impression of Domi was formed after he won an overwhelming victory in the duel with the talented kendo boy Alger.

At that time, public opinion was still normal. Everyone said that Domi had extremely high fighting power, was extremely brave, and was definitely a talented general!

But after it spread from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred people, it began to become distorted.

Just like rumors, the more they spread, the more outrageous they become. In the end, they become militants who will fight each other by the collar if they disagree.

Arnoldo laughed, his voice was very kind:

"It's alright. I'm very grateful that Master Dominic is willing to give me the honor to attend the ceremony today."

"Oh, by the way, are you satisfied with the food prepared by our chef?"

Domi glanced at Forty-Seven and Afu who were enjoying their meal, nodded sincerely, and praised them generously.

"That's good. Although it's not as good as the new dishes at Shangri-La, it's good enough as long as it makes the young master and your friends happy."

Domi knew that this was Arnoldo's business flattery, so he naturally couldn't be too proud. So after thinking it over, he said:

"Shangri-La is still not as good as these time-honored classical dishes. They are just strong in flavor and fresh, which makes people think they are better than the classical ones. In fact, it is not the case. Your Excellency is too kind."

"I still prefer these classic dishes to the ones I cooked myself. The elegant and lingering taste is something that barbecue, fried chicken and hot pot can't give you."

The so-called mutual business flattery is to flatter the other party until he feels comfortable all over.

"Master seems to have a lot of insight into gourmet food. I believe Shangri-La will surely have a prosperous business in the Church."

Arnoldo first praised him, and then got straight to the point:

"In fact, the Holy See is interested in investing in Shangri-La's business within the Holy See. I wonder if you have any related intentions, young master?"

Domi was not surprised to hear this.

The booming business of Shangri-La is enough to make any investor jealous. From its opening to now, people have been visiting every day, wanting to discuss cooperation or investment, but Duomi has never agreed.

First, the partner is too small. It would be better to cooperate with our own "Rockfia" instead of doing all sorts of things. The efficiency and benefits are both low, so it is better not to cooperate.

Since the citizens of the theocracy are deeply influenced by dogma, their desire to consume is much lower than that of other countries, so it is normal that the amount of capital in the country is small.

Second, Domi is waiting for a big fish, waiting for the largest capital to enter.

The most powerful and largest capital in the entire theocracy is the Holy See itself.

An industry far away from the motherland cannot support itself alone. If it has the support of a local force, it will quickly gain a foothold and once again carry forward the domestic money-making model.

Now the fish has taken the bait.

"Of course, if the Vatican is willing to invest, I will definitely support it with both hands and feet. If you and I cooperate, if nothing unexpected happens in the future, we will open at least ten Shangri-Las in the country of the Church, covering all regions and providing about 200 jobs."

"But the specific profit distribution model will be discussed by my store manager."

Arnoldo was also very satisfied with this answer. He nodded and said, "That's great. I will send someone to discuss this matter in a few days. I believe that it will satisfy both you and me."

The Shangri-La is not like the Lupai Tavern and Rockfia, which are openly owned by Morey and Mei. It is a business that belongs entirely to Domi himself, so it is normal for Arnoldo to negotiate with him.

After a few brief greetings, the old man, who looked elderly, slowly left.

At this moment, Afu had already eaten and drunk her fill, and returned to Domi. Looking at Arnoldo who had just left, she couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Captain, what did you just say to the Archbishop? You two seemed to be talking and laughing."

As a native adventurer, Afu couldn't help but wonder what kind of lofty truths a figure like the Archbishop would talk about, the kind that could enlighten people...

However, Domi just shrugged and said casually: "It's just that the Vatican wants to invest in Shangri-La. It's just a business matter."

"The Vatican invested personally?!" Ah Fu was shocked: "How much money can you get at once?"

"At least tens of millions of coins, not including the land for the store. If that is included, it would cost hundreds of millions. The Vatican should lobby for this, but I still have to pay for it myself."

Hearing such an astronomical figure coming out of Domi's mouth without any awe, Afton felt sad. If she had so much money, she would not have left her homeland to become a crappy adventurer!

"Rich people are so annoying..."

At the same time, Archbishop Arnoldo, who was walking not far away, asked the secretary beside him:

"Is Saint Jiefuler ready?"

"She's probably still putting on makeup and memorizing her speech."

"It's almost time, go and hurry up."

"As you command, my lord."

However, before the secretary could take a few steps, the entire hall seemed to have gradually pressed the mute button, and the noisy sounds quickly disappeared piece by piece.

People turned their heads and looked in the same direction.

The tall door on the other side of the palace slowly opened, and Jiefuler, wearing a white dress and a wreath on her head, finally appeared in front of everyone.

The two girls with outstanding looks could only hold up the hem of Jiefuler's skirt that was dragging on the ground behind her.

She is like a fairy from heaven, and no one can take their eyes off her, except Domi.

He was already accustomed to the child's silly look. Even if she was dressed up beautifully, it would at most surprise him for a moment, and then he would lose interest.

Just like a younger brother will never think that his older sister who is about the same age is pretty.

Facing this future upstart, the celebrities came forward one by one to greet her and get to know her. One of the most important purposes of their trip was to establish a good relationship with the Saint. Another purpose was to show their presence in front of the Pope...

There was still a little time before the ceremony, so at Arnoldo's instruction, Jiefule greeted everyone. After all, it would not be good to leave others out in the cold.

When it was Domi's turn, the treatment was immediately different.

When she talks to others, she is like an automatic reply machine, but in front of Duomi, she seems to have returned to her original self. She starts talking about everything and seems to be very familiar with everyone, which makes people confused.

"Why does the Saint have such a good relationship with that person?"

"He seems to be the third son of Blofeld. Be careful..."

"The people of Blofeld even know the Saint? Aren't they only active in the Lionheart Empire?"

"You don't know this. They are all over the main continent, and their expansion speed in recent years is even more astonishing. I won't say more. I have to talk about life with the Third Young Master later!"

Just when Jiefule was complaining to Domi about why there were so many rules in the Holy See, Arnoldo came again, this time to find Jiefule.

"Ms. Jiefule, the ceremony is about to begin..."

"Oh, sorry, I didn't manage the time well. I'll be there right away!"

As soon as Jiefule opened her mouth, Duomi knew that she was showing off her acting skills again. She was probably creating an image of a lively and cheerful personality.

He couldn't help but laugh, then called Forty-Seven and Afu to follow.

The double doors between the ceremony platform and the main hall finally opened on time at noon, and Jie Fuer once again appeared in front of the world. However, this time, she was no longer a novice nun in the monastery, but a saint who was second only to the emperor!

People shouted her name, and she used her clear and moving voice to declare the responsibilities she would assume towards the Church, the people, and the Holy See, solemnly and dignifiedly.

Then, the Pope, who was dressed gorgeously and even looked a little potbellied, came to Jiefule, took the robe that had special power and symbolized the supreme status of the saint from the servant, and put it on Jiefule himself.

She lowered her head and accepted this special crown with a clear conscience.

The shadow of the god slowly emerged, and everyone bowed down in worship.

The Pope slowly spoke to Jiefule:

"Under the witness of the God of Glory and the people, Jiefuler, you will become a saint."

"You put on the holy robe, supreme power and authority are bestowed upon you, and you will also shoulder the responsibility of protecting and guarding the future of the glorious Church."

"Ru, are you willing?"

Jie Fuer closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, bowed her head in front of the Pope, and said, "I do."

In an instant, the unique power contained in the robe poured out, pouring down on Jie Fu Er like nectar from heaven, driving her own power to rise steadily...

The reason why Yuxia Rose is the Battle Saint is not only because her own strength is unrivaled among all the heroes, but also because this robe gives her a secondary enhancement in this aspect.

This is the Saint Seiya robe!

The effect is equally effective on another saint.

At this time, Domi, who was standing behind as a background, could clearly feel the vortex of power surging with Jiefule as the center.

However, this was not the end. The God of Glory even bestowed a huge amount of blessings on His new daughter.

Such a situation has only occurred once in the entire history of the Holy See, and it was caused by the most powerful saint, and now it has appeared again!

what does this mean?

This means that another powerful saint is about to step onto the world stage and lead the Holy See into a greater era!

The palace photographer hidden in a small corner of the ceremony platform used the best magic projector to record this historic moment, including the "background boards" behind it...

Chapter 163: End of the training, go home

Chapter 163-162- End of the training, go home

"My Lord, I am sorry that I cannot accompany you any further."

In the Vatican Palace complex, outside the Holy Maiden Hall, Jeffer's guardian knight Scott said so.

Two powerful warriors standing proudly like green pines on both sides of the hall silently reminded the rules - only the Saint herself can enter the Saint's Hall.

That is where the statues of the original twelve saints and sons stood, and where their robes were kept.

As for why the male Son of God is still called by this name, the reason is actually very simple, because the minority obeys the majority, there are eleven Saints, but only one Son of God...

However, there is no difference in their status, position and authority, hence the name.

Jie Fuer nodded slightly upon hearing this, hugged the Holy Book of the Church tighter, and said softly:

"I understand. Mr. Scott, please wait here for a moment." After saying that, she walked towards the door.

Scott naturally had no objection. Jiefuer's order was absolute, so he stood there loyally and stared at the two big brothers guarding the door, to see who would blink first...

When the door of the temple slowly opened, a holy and flawless atmosphere filled the air.

Although this description is a bit abstract, this was Jiefuler's first impression.

Walking on the soft red carpet, the golden light shone through the stained glass on her hair and the road ahead. On both sides of the road stood six two-story stone statues, lifelike.

As a saint, it is natural for her to come to the Saint's Hall to pay homage to her predecessors, but Jiefuler's purpose is not only this.