Become a god from looting the rich

Early the next morning, Zhang Hang continued his honeymoon trip. As soon as he got out of the hotel, he saw the noise outside and the tour guide squeezed in sweating profusely.

"What's the situation outside, the boss of Romeroa is here? It's so lively."

The tour guide almost choked with saliva, Romeroya’s boss?In front of him, it seemed that he might become the boss of the Romeroa Consortium. He still licked his smile and said: "A group of people in armor came here. I heard that it is some holy riding group on the side of the Empire where the sun never sets. I guess 80%. It has something to do with Lin Hai."

Zhang Hang suddenly became interested when he heard that there are so many cultivators in the East. It is impossible that the West does not have this special system, but he has never heard of it. Although there are relevant information on the special investigation bureau, he still I really don't have time to take a good look.

"Find a place to sit for a while, I also want to see what this Paladin is."

Outside the hotel, a priest in a black robe closed his eyes, holding the cross in his hand and praying prayerfully with the Bible. Behind him, twenty-one men wearing silver armor and a heavy sword stood solemnly in the plain. In that way, how do you look at it like that, how can you have the actor's sense of sight.

Soon a car with a red sign stopped outside. A young man walked down from the car and walked to the priest smilingly.

"That's Charlotte Romeroa who is mainly responsible for external negotiations. His brother is Jervis Romeroa." The tour guide also glanced at Zhang Hang, hoping to see from Zhang Hang's expression. What happened, unfortunately Zhang Hang didn't respond at all, he just looked at the Paladins with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Father Vincenco, this time I can trouble you to come to the Romiloa Islands to help with Mass. I have arranged your residence."

The priest opened his eyes, looked at the tourists who were watching them curiously, and said lightly: "Saving the lost lamb is the glory given to me by God. We will settle down at the Shengyin Cathedral. If you have any questions, please come to Shengyin University. The church seeks God’s guidance."

"puff!"

Listening to Zhang Hang's spit of water, he couldn't help but smile. When he opened his mouth, he was the old fool. It seems that these priests do have extraordinary talents in fooling people.

Zhang Hang's movements attracted the attention of many people. When Charlotte saw Zhang Hang, her eyes showed inexplicable disgust, and he bowed to Father Vincente: "Sorry, there are always some ignorant people. I hope you don’t take offense."

Vincente looked at Zhang Hang indifferently, seemingly whispering: "God will not blame the ignorance of lost people, young man, I am waiting for you at the Santos Cathedral. You have too many questions in your heart. You may find the answer if you find me."

When the crowd dissipated, Zhang Hang frowned and said dissatisfied: "I hate others saying half and not saying half, and playing with me."

"I remember that in your plan, we were going to visit the Cathedral of the Holy Sound, right? If you advance this schedule today, we will go and see what the tricks this Father Vincent is doing."

Zhang Hang can feel that this Father Vincenco does have two brushes, and their purpose here is obviously the wailing goddess. From his mouth, Zhang Hang can learn more about the wailing goddess, or the special Western system thing.

The tour guide looked collapsed, just because of Zhang Hang’s attitude towards Father Vincenco, he might be beaten up when he went to the Santos Cathedral. The problem is that Zhang Hang could not refuse when he spoke. In the end, he could only drive the car with a bitter face. The three of Zhang Hang went to the Shengyin Cathedral.

The Romiloa Islands are only a tourist destination, and it has not been determined which country it belongs to. There is only one church here, and the Holy Sound Cathedral could be established here, which is said to be a member of the Romiloa Consortium. The boss owed the favor to the family, and finally repaid the favor with the Holy Sound Cathedral.

However, with the passage of time, the Holy Sound Cathedral has also become a landscape of the Romiloa Islands.

The car parked outside the Shengyin Cathedral. This cathedral is not considered magnificent. At best, it is quite satisfactory. The only thing that attracts Zhang Hang's eyes is the cross on the roof. The blue pupils are opened and the light shines on the cross. Zhang Hangneng I saw a compassionate phantom with closed eyes.

"Being able to teach the world still needs to be taken seriously."

Seeing the phantom on the cross, Zhang Hang's attention to Father Vincenco once again increased to a new level. It is certainly not the wine bag and rice bag that can be sent here to solve the wailing goddess.

Walking into the cathedral, Zhang Hang found that it was already full of people. As soon as Vincento came here to hear the wind, the arrangement was clearly arranged.

Seeing Zhang Hang coming, Vincent nodded and said: "If Mr. Zhang is not in a hurry, you can wait a while. I will solve the troubles of the believers first."

Lu Xuan and Weiwei were talking and laughing so that they wouldn't feel bored. Zhang Hang looked around and found that the 21 armored knights were gone, as if he hadn't followed at all.

After more than an hour, Vincent walked over slowly, and said politely to Zhang Hang: "Let's go inside and talk."

Zhang Hang smiled and followed in. As for those who are afraid of Winsonke's play, Zhang Hang has already prepared a back hand. If you really want to use the whole church, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if Winsonke is buried. .

In the quiet side hall, Zhang Hang found a place to sit down and asked arrogantly: "Why do you want to hang my appetite? I don't realize that I look like someone who can trust your God."

"Mr. Zhang joked. Your fame has spread to every country. For the church, Mr. Zhang is an incredible enemy."

Zhang Hang narrowed his eyes, and asked with a grin on the back of his chair, "Can I understand your words as a threat?"

"I dare not, if I have to deal with Mr. Zhang, my ability is definitely not enough. I would like to ask Mr. Zhang to find out how far the witches have recovered. There are more than a thousand tourists in Lin Hai. I hope that Mr. Zhang can provide information on their face. The witch's situation."

Zhang Hang's eyes rolled and he shook his head: "That's not good. You need to pay to get a reward. God hasn't told you that it is immoral to use someone else's life in exchange for it. Maybe he will go to hell and join Satan ."

Vincent smiled: "I don't know what Mr. Zhang wants in return? I think for those innocent people, God will approve my deal with you."

"I want your church to submit to me, can't you?"

"The church will not prevent anyone from entering the church. If you become a son and sit on the throne of the pope, the church will naturally surrender to you."

Vincente's attitude is like a sponge. He doesn't directly confront Zhang Hang at all. The sentence on the left and the right is to fool Zhang Hang into becoming a believer.

"Okay, let alone those useless things. I am very interested in the howling goddess, which is the witch you are talking about. If you can tell me her story, maybe I will tell you the situation in Lin Hai when I am in a good mood. , Let me tell you a little bit, the 21 stupid big guys you brought, if you rush in, don’t think about it. The danger inside is far beyond your estimation."

Vincent glanced at Zhang Hang, and suddenly a kind of crazy light burst out in his eyes, a fanatical belief!