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Chapter 365 I want the new style!

On the second floor of the Wisdom Church's stronghold, in the living room outside the Pope's bedroom, several high-ranking priests gathered together. Their hands were busy, some tightening bolts, some adjusting gears, and they were busy having a lot of fun.

Even the Pope came down in person, bending over the workbench to check the numbers on the drawings.

"Your Holiness, the base can be installed tonight. If the West Tower doesn't lag behind, the electric parasol can be completed in three days."

Father Danny wiped the motor oil off his face and breathed a sigh of relief. He had just solved a technical problem that had been bothering him for two days.

"Humph, I'm not like some people who get so anxious that they don't sleep all night because of a small problem."

Father Sita listened to the sound of the hammer with his ears tilted, and said in a sarcastic tone with his neck stiffened.

"There's still plenty of time, don't worry, the key is not to make any mistakes."

The Pope still had that smiling face. He adjusted his glasses, took a deep breath of the smell of money and engine oil that filled the room, and smiled with satisfaction.

He doesn't care how chaotic the outside world is. As long as the electric parachute is assembled, the Wisdom God Church will be at the forefront.

"Your Holiness, fellow priests, Captain Ricky is here to visit unexpectedly."

A young believer knocked on the door and entered the room and spoke cautiously.

"Ricky, what is he doing here? Just to say we don't…"

Father Danni was just getting into the swing of his job and was about to ask the believers to send Ricky away, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

"Your Holiness, Ricky came here at this time... Could it be that the Investigation Department heard something?"

The electric parachute is open source, which was announced at the opening ceremony. However, the sales rights of the electric parachute are in the hands of the Moses Sadd royal family. Even if other forces want to restore the electric parachute, they have to go through several stages such as negotiation, production, and debugging.

That is a huge project that can take anywhere from a few months to half a year!

Therefore, in the exploration of the Lost Sea, it is most likely that the Mosesad people are still in the forefront, and in the eyes of the Church of Wisdom, they are in the leading position among the Mosesad.

This is a very subtle matter.

The royal family tacitly approved the Cult of Wisdom's exploration of the Lost Sea. In theory, there was nothing to hide, but if the progress was known to the outside world too early, it might have some bad effects.

Just like in a running race, the person who is in the lead will naturally become the target of all the pursuers behind him, and all kinds of dirty tricks will be used against you.

Therefore, from the very beginning, His Holiness the Pope had a far-sighted plan, acting in secret first, not revealing his intentions, and letting the Mosesad royal family withstand the first wave of firepower.

"It's possible. It would be a shame to kick Ricky out now. Let's go out and see what he's going to do."

The Pope thought the same as Donny, that Richie came here on behalf of the royal family and the Investigation Department to find out the truth, even though the Church of Wisdom and the royal family were in a honeymoon period before the expo.

But with the coming of the Lost Sea Era, the royal family may not want to be suppressed by the Wisdom Cult.

"Take Ricky to the lounge first, we'll come out to meet him later."

Father Sita put down his tools and straightened his clothes.

In the lounge of the Wisdom Cult's stronghold, Liu Yonglu looked around. There were many steam machines placed in the room. He didn't know whether they were new inventions or defective products waiting to be repaired. Anyway, Liu Yonglu had to tinker with each of them.

"Sit down! You're making me dizzy!"

Millie Tang couldn't stand it anymore and patted the sofa next to her.

"Hey, tell me, I'll ask the people of the Wisdom Church for help later. Will they agree?"

Liu Yonglu glanced at the silver box beside him, which contained two ancient relics, a shroud and some unknown hair in a jar.

"Not much hope. Why didn't you think of asking for help when you hit the priest on the head with the clamp?"

Millie Tang has always scoffed at Liu Yonglu's idea of ​​improving the ancient relics. If you want to use the shroud, you can use it directly. As for the jar of hair... if you can't use it, go to the second underground floor and exchange it for something more practical.

"It's fine if you don't agree. Anyway, the only thing you'll lose is a box of snacks and a few packs of cigarettes."

The two were bickering when the Pope and several high-ranking priests appeared together. Even Liu Yonglu did not expect such a big scene.

"Mr. Rich, how come you have time to visit our little place today? If you are interested in steam machinery or want to listen to the teachings of the true God of Wisdom, we sincerely invite you to stay in Saint Daoding City for two days."

The Pope was quite polite and asked the believers to serve black tea and coffee to Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang.

Going to Saint-Dawdin? Still going? A day trip to the Sabines Forest? Reminiscing about the places where you once fought?
But since the other party was polite, Liu Yonglu naturally had to be polite as well.

"Hi, I've been wanting to see you for a long time. Your sect has made the greatest contribution to this expo. I just happened to pass by today, so I came up to sit with you. Are you busy?
I see Father Sita's face is all sweaty. Wow! What is he doing with all this sweat on his forehead? "

Liu Yonglu's original intention was to chat and ease the atmosphere. He was not familiar with the others and only had some friendship with Father Sita, so he could only find trouble with him.

But after saying this, Father Sita's face changed, and he hurriedly wiped his forehead with his sleeve:
"We...we are just packing up. We are...going back to Saint Daoding City. We brought a lot of tools with us, and we can't forget anything. It will be troublesome if we forget something and come back to get it..."

Father Sita was not a good talker to begin with, and he felt guilty at the moment, thinking that the Investigation Department had really found some clues, so his words were inconsistent.

Liu Yonglu was also puzzled. These priests looked strange. Why were they so mysterious? He lowered his head, drank a sip of tea, and continued the conversation:

"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you stay in New Nulund for a while?"

"I'll go back in a few days." "Then stay for two more days."

Father Sita and Father Donni had no tacit understanding and answered at the same time. After they finished speaking, they both coughed twice in embarrassment and could only smile awkwardly at Liu Yonglu.

It’s nothing, why are you smiling like an idiot... Liu Yonglu was also completely confused.

"Mr. Richie, you came here today to talk, right? The God of Wisdom once left a parable to teach people to be sincere to each other. I think we are old friends, so there is no need to beat around the bush."

The Pope smiled and shook his head, breaking the awkwardness.

"Okay, since we're talking about this, I won't be polite."

As he spoke, Liu Yonglu placed the box on the table and continued:

"There are two ancient relics in here. Could you help me modify them? I've heard that the Wisdom Divine Church's skills in conditioning ancient relics are unparalleled in the world. I didn't get to see it last time in Shengdao Ding City. So, let me open my eyes to the level this time."

When asking people to do something for him, Liu Yonglu just nodded and bowed, without any of the crazy energy he had in the meeting room.

Bastoli, who was sitting opposite him, was so angry. How could this man be so shameless? But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Ricky's words had a hidden meaning.

Let us change the ancient relics, what does that mean?
Hiss... I'm afraid this is a conspiracy of the Investigation Department. If we don't help, it will seem that we are guilty, which will indirectly confirm their judgment.

If we change it, it would be a legitimate waste of our time.

Captain Ricky is really abominable. He is still plotting against us even after the expo is over.

“It’s not a difficult task, as long as Captain Ricky makes the requirements clear, we can do it.

After the expo, some priests will return to St. Dominic City first. After all, if the cathedral is empty for a long time, it will be a headache for the believers to attend the weekly worship. "

The Pope made the final decision with one sentence, which not only responded to Liu Yonglu's request, but also covered up the disagreement between Danni and Sita.

"Really? Hey! I told you that the priests of the Wisdom Church are not only smart, but also very kind. We should get closer to them in the future."

Liu Yonglu didn't know why the other party agreed so readily, and turned around to praise him to Millie Tang.

Millie Tang's face was gloomy. She was not as careless as Liu Yonglu. She could see that there was something wrong with the people of the Church of Wisdom, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before leaving their gifts and leaving the base of the Wisdom Cult.

"Your Holiness, it seems that the Investigation Department has really heard something."

After Liu Yonglu left, Bastoli whispered.

"It should be fine. Since the royal family just wants to pressure Ricky by sending him here, we can just continue.

As for the two ancient relics given to us, Father Sita, please help modify them. The work on the electric parachute will be temporarily handed over to someone else."

"Yes, Your Holiness."

"Everyone, let's continue. This is a race against time. I'm sure other forces are also preparing to explore the Lost Sea at this time."

……

In the reception room of the New Nurent Summer Palace, Prince Andrew was receiving Prince Herama. Both of them sat at the two ends of a long table, looking at the documents in their hands, with clerks standing beside them.

This was a serious and formal negotiation.

"Prince Andrew, given our relationship, you wouldn't ask for an astronomical amount of money when we talk about the blueprints of the electric parachute."

Prince Herama stroked his beard and smiled.

He still felt a little uncomfortable because all his efforts before the expo failed to prevent the electric parachute from coming out.

Thanks to Wordsworth! I heard that this useless sect that was always causing trouble has been wiped out by the Mosesaders.

I shouldn't have cooperated with this kind of trash in the first place. If I had found von Stovsky and contacted the Saint's Sect earlier, there would be no need to worry about not achieving great things!

“Of course not. After all, we still have many opportunities to cooperate in the future exploration of the Lost Sea.

To tell you the truth, the invention of the electric parachute is jointly owned by Rodwell Company, the Wisdom Church and our royal family. If I am the only one who has the final say, it is not a bad idea to give it to you, the prince."

These are just polite remarks in diplomatic occasions, and neither side takes them seriously.

After signing, Prince Herama took the design drawing handed over by the secretary and couldn't wait to open it and take a look.

After a while, Prince Herama slowly spoke:

"Prince Andrew, this is wrong. I am doing business with your kingdom with full sincerity. Why are you fooling me with this old prototype? Shouldn't you bring out the new model?"

Why did he ask this question? Because Prince Herama discovered that the electric umbrella on the drawing did not have a gourd doll base!

He was quite good at making associations and understood that Calabash Brothers was a new model, while the one announced at the expo and sold to him was an old model.

"Ah! You also know about the new model?"

Hearing him say this, Prince Andrew was also shocked!
(End of this chapter)