[Comprehensive] Intermittent complacency

First of all, Li Baoen did not ask Lou Bei to go to the so-called battle of the fog, and secondly, Lou Bei would not go because he left Japan.

"Italy—?!" Tsunayoshi Sawada held his chin that had fallen from fright, "Abei, what are you doing there?!"

As he said that, he couldn't stop looking at Libaun. He felt that everything related to Italy had something to do with Libaun, no, it should be said that it had something to do with that Vongola!

If you don’t believe me, take a look at Liudao Mukuro who escaped from the Avengers Prison last time!Or look at the Balian from Pengo Lie this time!Aren't they all from Italy? !

Therefore, 80.00% of Takahashi Kita's trip to Italy this time has something to do with Li Baoen!

He finally passed the probability science!Very proud!

The baby's face darkened immediately, and the muzzle of the black gun was aimed at Tsunayoshi Sawada's head, "One more word to send you to Santuchuan, stupid gang."

"..." □□!You will not succeed, the great future Pengelie Tenth Generation will not bow to evil forces!

"Although I really want to confirm what's in your mind." Lou Bei smiled, glanced at Li Baoen, and paused, "But I'm sorry, this time my trip to Italy really has nothing to do with your mafia."

"Don't be so clear, Ah Bei." Li Baoen stared straight at Lou Bei, his voice was still as soft as ever, "You are a member of Ah Gang's family, how can you say it's okay, it's always like this Gang will be sad."

"Oh—maybe I'm not used to it, so, sorry?"

Shrugging without sincerity, seeing that Tsunayoshi Sawada was not angry, Lou Bei smiled slightly, ignored Li Baoen's meaningful gaze, and turned directly to pack his luggage.

"Tonight's flight?"

"Fly to Italy at 1 o'clock, arrive early tomorrow morning, don't need to see me off, take a taxi there."

"Oh well."

"Ah, although I have said hello to Nana's mother, she is a little distressed now that she has gone out, and I can't say goodbye."

"Ah, this, let me talk to Ah Bei and Mom, and tonight is..."

"Battle of the fog? Whatever you want."

"...Then, when will you come back, Bei?" Tsunayoshi Sawada moved his arms nervously, "Did you say hello to Hibari-senpai?"

He thought that with the relationship between Lou Bei and Yunque Kyouya, wouldn't it be normal to say hello, but who knew——

——"Ah... forgot, Tsunade, when you saw him, please tell me."

"..." Damn it! ?Sawada Tsunayoshi burst into tears and bit his handkerchief, can he refuse!Senior Skylark will kill him, right?He's not Takahashi Kita, how could he talk to Skylark safely? qaq

"Then—it's none of my business." With a sinister smile, Lou Bei blew a kiss to the two people in the room, waved his sleeves and left without taking away a cloud.

His purpose of going to Italy is not related to Pengo Lie, guess what ╭(╯^╰)╮

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If Rome is the master of Western civilization, then Milan seems a bit weak compared with it.But when you set foot on this land, you can't help but be attracted.

In the middle of the circular fountain is a medieval-style sculpture. The perfect proportion of the figure glows with a faint colorful luster in the sun through the water droplets. On the road paved with colorful bricks, there are pedestrians coming and going, and occasionally strange carriages pass by. Carrying the guests and travelers who came here, the surrounding buildings are mostly old low buildings, only a few towering buildings like the city hall.

The charm of Italy lies in human feelings. Handsome and tall young men are grinning in the sun, and women's long hair brushes over their shoulders with the fragrance of perfume. It is a city of romantic encounters and a city of romance.

What is more unique, in Europe, should be the church.

The Gothic building is tall and pointed, towering into the clouds, which makes you want to kneel down when you see it for the first time.

What they believe in is the so-called God [1].

Oh, listen to dying.

Walking into the gate with intricate patterns, and passing through the corridors layer after layer, Lou Bei looked indifferently at the priest's room on the highest floor, paused, and pushed the door open.

"Luc!" Hearing the sound of the door, Father Chris turned his head in surprise and saw the person he had been looking forward to for a long time.

The black-haired boy was wearing a silk priest's robe, with a silver cross hanging on his chest, with a snake-like vine coiled on it. Seeing Chris stand up, the boy slightly hooked his lips.

"Chris, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are still the same."

The old priest rubbed his hands excitedly, quickly pushed away the chair and greeted him, "luc! You are finally here! I, I can't even recognize you!"

Walking to Lou Bei's side, looking left and right at him, wanted to hug him but didn't dare, restrained himself and gestured to the cross, touched his head, and said "bless" a few times before he regained his strength , the slightly turbid eyes showed kindness and gratitude.

Lou Bei raised his eyebrows, avoided the old priest, and walked around the room, "It's been a long time, 4 years? You haven't changed much here."

"I thought you would always come back, and I never dared to move." The old priest lost his usual composure when making prayers and confessions, and was uncharacteristically agitated, "After all, this is yours..."

Turning his head with a half-smile, he glanced at the old priest, "Chris, you will always please me, but unfortunately I don't have much nostalgia for this place."

"you……"

"Okay, I'm here for your business, and they're here again?"

Chris blushed, and nodded nah, as if he was still the little boy decades ago, who hasn't had a childhood yet?

"Yes, I thought they would leave if they couldn't find anything. They chased you to Japan that year, and they never showed up again. Who knows... just a few days ago, they suddenly came to me , Said that I should hand over something."

That's right, the group of people when Loubei was "saved by heroes" by Sawada Tsunayoshi was the group of people that Chris said, a group of pagans from Italy under the banner of God's will.

"Chris, I don't mind you using me as a shield for so long." Pulling his chair away and sitting down, Lou Bei swayed with Erlang's legs crossed, and the cross on his body slid to the side with his movements. "It's okay to help you solve your troubles. After so many years, you can be regarded as someone I can trust in this world. I will help you keep things, but Chris, you are a priest, and you should understand that God's gifts have never been so merciful... ...otherwise, what use are you for?"

Following Lou Bei's words, the old priest's face became paler and paler. At the end, his eyes were a little empty. He shook his lips, "I...I offer you the highest loyalty."

"Faithful enough to be a priest here?"

"I……"

"Well, I need you to help me find something."

"Yes!" Chris was slightly relieved when he heard the request. He was afraid that Luc would kill him. In fact, he had lived enough, but he would still be a little unwilling to die like this.

"Have you heard of... the cornerstone of the world?"

That group of people came to look for the "Holy Object". A book that recorded the location of the "Holy Object" was in Chris's church. Because Lou Bei was young, he was regarded as Chris by those people. The priest's heir, a close confidant, has been pestering and attacking him, hoping to get the book.

It's a pity that Lou Bei was never the heir of a priest, nor was he a priest as they thought.

He and Chris are actually not the relationship between "the priest and the children in the church orphanage". Chris has been working for Lou Bei since a long time ago, when Chris was a child, Lou Bei started from the heretics. Chris was rescued in his hands, and since then, he has vowed to follow this man, even if he is not human.

This is probably the first time that I have been separated from Luc for such a long time and haven't seen each other because of the appearance of Pengo Li.

Chris had done nothing wrong, he was really a clergyman, a good priest, Christian, scrupulous, never presumptuous, and always merciful.Even though, he understood that Luc hated his profession, obviously Luc didn't say anything when he chose to be a priest, didn't he? !He also never understood why he hated being a priest himself.

He doesn't know the identity of the person who saved him back then, he only knows that his name is "luc", a useless code name, and he only heard of his Japanese name two years ago, it's incredible, isn't it?Obviously they are the closest relationship.

It must be that luc dislikes my old age! qaq

"Give me the address, and I'll take care of them." Lou Bei looked at Chris firmly, "You must have it."

"...Don't hurt people, luc." Chris stared deeply at the young man in the god robe, his face was unscrupulously calm, the more he was like this, the more worried Chris was, "Promise me first, Can't kill them."

"..." Lou Bei looked at the old priest speechlessly, "I look like a murderer? Who have you seen me kill all these years?"

Never seen it.

Chris replied silently in his heart. "But your expression is full of murderous aura, and it has always been like this."

"...You look carefully." Rubbing his cheeks depressedly, Lou Bei waved his hands, "I won't touch them, don't worry, it's just to make them give up."

Hooking his fingers, he motioned for Chris to bring the address quickly.

Seeing that he was still worried, he added, "I have no intention of killing anyone for the time being, so you don't have to."

Chris took out a piece of paper from the middle page of the book, took a peek at the strange looking cross on Lou Bei's body, and handed it to him with a wry smile, "Luc, it's been 50 years, I'm no longer young, I can't afford it anymore , you...should find another person to take over from me."

He is 57 this year. Although he has only passed half a century, he really has to admit that his physical and mental abilities are not as good as before. Just like before, luc would entrust him with some things, such as running errands and checking things. , even if it is simple, he feels that he has never been abandoned, but in the past two years he has hardly heard any orders from luc.

After thinking for a long time, Chris decided to tell him this. Life is so unpredictable, in case something happens to him...

The voice fell, but no one answered.

Chris pursed his lips, looked up, and there was no one on the chair.

"...What a... capricious boss..."