People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 971 Qi Yan: I never say fake chapters, unless you say I'm lost

People are different, regardless of race or origin.

The Lateran Pope is the supreme ruler of this country, and this generation has lasted for eleven generations.

The current Pope, Evangelista XI, now deeply realizes that even if he devotes his entire life to having fun, he may not be able to defeat some talented players.

He glanced across the cathedral and saw representatives from various countries with different expressions.

He looked at Qi Yan in front of him again and saw that the culprit had an innocent face.

"Mr. Qi Yan, are you really here to attend the International Summit?" the Pope confirmed seriously.

Otherwise, he always felt that Qi Yan came here specifically to cause trouble.

Qi Yan felt strange when asked this question:

"Otherwise, I attach great importance to the Summit of All Nations. Why do you think Yan Country sent people here? This is all thanks to me!"

The Pope looked at Wei Yanwu.

"That's right." Wei Yanwu did not try to hide it. "Yan Country prepared rich gifts for the Summit of All Nations, but did not plan to arrange for envoys to come."

The Pope nodded.

He confirmed again: "Then can I understand that Mr. Qi Yan also supports the theme of the Ten Thousand Nations Summit and also hopes that the Terran countries should unite...even including the Sarkaz?"

As soon as these words were spoken, countless eyes were fixed nervously on Qi Yan and the Pope.

The messengers from all nations affiliated with the Lateran who were mixed in the crowd subconsciously changed their expressions and looked at their own Pope in disbelief.

They don't understand.

Faced with such a sensitive topic, the Pope should have chosen to laugh it off and skip it, but why did he choose to pick up the topic that Qi Yan had thrown on the ground?

"Aren't the Sarkaz part of Terra?" Qi Yan asked back.

The Pope was silent again, stroking his carefully braided white beard.

After a while, when the atmosphere in the cathedral was extremely tense, the Pope smiled with relief:

"I understand. Mr. Qi Yan is absolutely right."

He raised his hand to call over a messenger from all nations who was waiting beside him and instructed:

"Mr. Qi Yan is also a member of the International Summit, so how can he not have a messenger with him? Willie, as the Cardinal of Lateran, you should personally receive Mr. Qi Yan."

The purple-haired Sakota woman named Willlif looked solemn and bowed respectfully in response.

"No need."

Qi Yan suddenly interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "I have found a tour guide for myself... Ezel, it's already this late, why are you still holding the terminal?"

Ezer, whose name was suddenly called in the crowd, was so frightened that the terminal in his hand almost flew away.

He looked up and found that countless eyes in the cathedral, including the Pope, were focused on him, a small figure. His heart almost stopped beating at this moment.

The Pope looked at Valerie beside him. After thinking for a moment, she found the information about Azel from her memory and immediately stepped forward to report to the Pope in his ear.

Qi Yan strode over, put his arm around Ezer's shoulder, and took him to the Pope.

At the same time, he glanced at the Ezer terminal curiously, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Why did you suddenly change your mind and write all the things I taught you into the mission report?"

Ezer forced a smile and explained:

"Compared to the legendary story of Qi Yan getting lost in the Holy City and being picked up by me, I think it is more believable that this land needs me to save it."

"Do you think there is a possibility?" Qi Yan said seriously, "Both statements are true."

Ezer: “…”

Just when his heart was about to stop beating, Qi Yan chuckled again:

"You're kidding, it can't be true."

"...Phew, it's okay. I almost thought that a disaster was going to happen to this land." Azel let out a long breath and patted his chest continuously.

"Who said that?" Qi Yan was surprised. "What I meant was, how could I get lost?"

Ezel: “…………”

"Cough cough!"

After the Pope obtained Ezer's identity information, he immediately interrupted the conversation between the two with a dry cough.

He had to stop Qi Yan from speaking in public, otherwise who knows how many horrific and terrifying news this guy would reveal.

Although Qi Yan's news is most likely true, we should also consider the psychological endurance of the people in this land, right?

The Pope tried to tighten his facial muscles and suggested:

"Mr. Qi Yan, you've just arrived. Why don't you let Ezel take you around the city first to experience the local customs and practices of Lateran... All your expenses will be covered by Lateran."

"Really?"

"real."

"I think the Revelation Stone Tower in your city center is pretty good. There's a big bell inside. It would be very suitable for little Cecilia to sing a song there."

"Ha...hahaha, Mr. Qi Yan...I recommend you to try our Rutland's specialty cactus tarts."

This time the Pope finally chose to laugh it off and skip the topic.

"Not allowed? Then I'll think of a way myself." Qi Yan turned around and left with Aizer regretfully.

Ignoring Ezer's frightened look for help, the Pope watched the two figures walk out of the cathedral and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he quickly adjusted his mentality, restored his usual amiable expression, and simply comforted the onlookers who were enjoying the feast, and immediately prepared to leave the scene with Willlife.

Wei Yanwu took a step forward and tried to start a conversation, but the Pope politely but firmly waved his hand and refused:

"Mr. Wei, I have something very important to think about. Can I meet you alone later at a later time?"

"I was abrupt."

Wei Yanwu did not force it and stepped aside to make way.

The Pope hurriedly took Valerie out of the church hall and walked into a separate meeting room, then locked the door.

After doing all this, the Pope sighed with concern.

Valerie's mood was also affected by the Pope. She stood in the conference room with her head down and remained silent with a calm expression.

Her temperament is naturally gentle and charming. The black International Messenger uniform did not conceal her temperament, but made her even more mysterious.

The brief silence between the two was soon broken by Valerie.

She adjusted her long purple bangs, revealing her slightly narrowed aqua blue eyes, and said softly:

"Pope, Qi Yan's attitude during this appearance is indeed a headache, but this is actually expected. During the Victoria incident, he had close contact with the Sarkaz more than once. Now we should..."

"No, Valerie, you don't understand the worry in my heart at all at this moment."

The Pope interrupted Valerie softly and said in a vicissitudes of life:

"I underestimated Qi Yan. Or rather, I thought too simply of Qi Yan."

Wei Lifu was puzzled and asked, "Could it be that the conversation between the Pope and Qi Yan just now concealed a deeper confrontation?"

The Pope shook his head: "It's not our conversation, it's Qi Yan's other behavior."

"I don't understand, and I hope the Pope will clarify."

Valerie frowned and raised her hand to support her smooth chin.

She also wore black gloves on her hands, which contrasted sharply with her fair skin and made the slight confusion on her face even more alluring.

Unfortunately, no one present had the heart to appreciate Valerie's beauty and temperament. The Pope didn't even look at her and walked to the window of the conference room.

Every step the Pope took seemed to speak, revealing the anxiety and sorrow in his heart.

"Valliv, tell me, what will happen to Lateran if I make the wrong decision?" The Pope looked out the window and suddenly asked with his back to Valliv.

“…I will follow the pope’s lead no matter what.”

Valerie took a step forward and answered seriously.

Then she saw the Pope turn around and look at her meaningfully.

Just when Valerie thought that the Pope would open up the empathy between the Sakotas and test whether her words were from the heart, she saw that the Pope turned back again.

Facing the window, the Pope looked out at the street and said with a sense of loss:

"Unfortunately, I have already completely lost, and even the Liberi beauty pageant has come to an end, but why...

Why did Qi Yan go to Rutland and not look for those little birds or our Sakota girls, but was fascinated by a handsome boy from Ezer instead? "

"what?"

Valerie made the sound of Liberi.

Hearing the noise, the Pope turned around suddenly, and his eyes flashed with brilliance as he stared at Valerie.

"The Pope?"

Valerie took a half step back subconsciously and raised her hands to cover her chest.

The gleam in the Pope's eyes shone again: "That's the feeling. You are usually very smart and good at controlling people's hearts, but you show a confused reaction like Liberi. This is the contrast!

Since I can't capture Qi Yan's heart directly, I'll adopt a roundabout policy. This arrogant and arrogant sister who is usually tough with outsiders, but frequently acts foolishly in front of me, with such a contrast, I don't believe Qi Yan won't be moved! "

"Pope, you..."

Valerie was a little dumbfounded. She was about to speak, but she found that at this moment the Pope actually took the initiative to open Sakota's empathy.

In an instant, Valerie understood the Pope.

He is serious!

"Virllife, go!" the Pope encouraged, "Go and get Qi Yan back from Ezel!"

"..."

Weierlifu couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead and smiled bitterly: "Is this a mission?"

"No."

The Pope shook his head repeatedly: "This is just for fun. The real mission requires you to contact Qi Yan and ask him to find Mostima."

"Is Mastema back?"

"On such a lively day, how could Xiao Mo not come and join in the fun?"

The Pope smiled confidently, as if he had everything under control: "She just hid herself to avoid my reward, but I believe that with Qi Yan's ability, I will be able to catch her tail!"