A Magician with Super Powers

So Olivia went to mobilize the sisters.

Bianca and Christine, who had been on the stage, readily accepted it, which led to the remaining two joining the lineup. After all, this is the task assigned by Father, and they all hope to be praised.

So Li Lekang took his big GMC the next day, brought his girls, and walked to the studio of a well-known designer in New York under the lead of a group of bodyguards.

The door of the GMC car opened, and Li Lekang, who was ruthless in sunglasses, came out, followed by five nuns in black robes, who hugged him into the studio, and stood consciously on both sides in white suits.

The designer's name is Louis, and his works have appeared on the stage of New York Fashion Week. Li Lekang found him a person whose style matched him. Last time the Metropolitan Museum of Art showed, an actress wore a leather suit designed by him, which was very eye-catching.

He hoped that the other party could design a few sets of costumes for the killer nun, leather jacket with big boots, sexy and dangerous at the same time, need to show the effect in the camera.

The designer is not a mortal, just relying on the information described by Li Lekang and the row of stern or serious nuns behind him, his creativity burst out immediately——

Design fee and costume jewelry cost $1 million.

The other party's asking price is very high, after all, it is a designer who has participated in the four major international fashion weeks, and someone else's high-end dress may sell for hundreds of thousands.

The price of high fashion has no ceiling, especially for women's clothes in the fashion industry!

Advanced customization + high-end tailoring + Parisian catwalk... You can put a zero on the back of the tag!

I will give you 1.2 million, and you will invoice me 2 million. Li Lekang said.

Louis raised his eyebrows, then laughed, and reached out his hand: I think we've made a deal! Friends!

This is how the rich get together!

By the way, he has become friends with big names in the fashion industry. In the future, he will definitely need clothes for various red carpets, or exchange resources with each other.

...

Costume props, script plot, he arranged one by one.

The next step is for professionals to slowly sculpt.

He still has plenty of time, the annual meeting of the saints will be held in about a month, and the performance in China will be at least after New Year's Day.

Judy has already brought the filming team, and the crew settled in the Saints Manor in New York, and began to decorate the venue for the event and prepare for the filming of the show.

There are several programs in this, but the most important one is Messiah.

After waiting for a few more days, Olivia hurried over to inform the priest who was staring at Erha, and she approached lightly, until Li Lekang was defeated by Erha's contemptuous eyes, and then said: Father, Si Bishop Tell will arrive at the manor in the afternoon.

Oh? Li Lekang rubbed his sore eyes, It's just in time!

Olivia asked, Do you have any special orders?

No, let Steer come to see me when he arrives. Li Lekang did not treat Steer like a consultant, but the way a superior treats a subordinate.

Olivia has long been used to it, and she has seen even more miraculous things, so she said seriously, Understood, I will arrange it as soon as possible.

Because the house is too big, sometimes you may not be able to meet someone if you don't deliberately go to see someone.

Li Lekang threw the magic slippers into the plant maze with all his strength, and Mike the dog ran to pick them up happily.

In the afternoon, accompanied by the roar of a helicopter approaching, a Bell 407 helicopter descended from the sky on the lawn in the backyard of the manor.

Several white suits in the plane jumped off first and escorted Steer, who was in the middle with a shiny head.

Steer helped a young man with a beard and long hair next to him. He was wearing a flaxen robe and Arabic-style black rubber sandals, but he didn't look too smart.

Steer said to him: Messiah,

This way, this annoying noise will stop soon.

Really? I can't stand the sound! The young man covered his ears in a daze.

I promise, let's go see Father Lekang now, you will like him! Steer said patiently.

Li Lekang, who heard the news, was already waiting in the living room.

He saw Stahl, whom he had not seen for a long time, his bald head was still eye-catching, and his brows were more vigorous. The young man in linen robes beside him looked like Jesus who was going to be crucified... Li Lekang looked at this retro dress I knew it was a magic stick.

Your Excellency Steer!

Li Lekang stepped forward to shake hands with him, then looked to the side,

This is the Messiah. Steer said.

Hello!

Li Lekang stretched out his hand, and the other party stared at him blankly, a little at a loss.

He just smiled and withdrew his hand: Come on, everyone sit down!

What do you want to eat? Li Lekang asked.

Steer ordered a cup of coffee, and then ordered Coke for Messiah, and specifically asked the one to bring a straw...the maid went to bring it with a pious face.

Messiah was on the sidelines sucking the happy water of the fat house. Li Lekang looked at him for a while, and after looking away, Steer asked in a low voice: What do you think?

An ordinary guy who isn't quite normal.

Li Lekang described it as a bit awkward.

He didn't know how the saints and the gang of gods found it, but there was nothing special about this guy. His soul strength was slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, but he was very pure, free from any sin, and as harmless as white paper.

But it doesn't seem to have any special power. Simply put, he is just a happy little fool. What if this is the blood of the Messiah? Let's just think that he has time-traveled into a spoof!

Stehr also knew about this problem, but he looked in another direction: The point is that he meets all the requirements of the organization's screening, and if he can show some extraordinary abilities, I can get more committee members. support.

Li Lekang didn't care: OK, it's also very simple. I'll give him some training, or if I'm present, you can achieve whatever pretense you want.

With your words, I feel relieved.

Steer knew that his greatest reliance was still the Devil Lord.

As mentioned earlier, the saint organization is divided into three powers. The five bishops are equivalent to the heads of the organization, while the representatives of the members of the believers are equivalent to the members of the council, and the jury is the Supreme Court.

The bishop is elected by the representatives. Steer's situation is quite special, which belongs to the sequential succession of an emergency. However, under his recent handling, the succession has become a matter of course.

But just to gain a foothold? For anyone who manipulates power and pursues power, ambition cannot be satisfied with the status quo!

Like a soldier who doesn't want to be a general, not a good soldier! Steer has this condition, and he also aspires to be the head of the bishop and wield more power!

There was no chance in the past, but now it seems that the time and place are right. They have found the Messiah, and he has the support of extraordinary power. Will the desired miracle be far behind?