Chapter 85 Adela

Three years later, Adela, the island of flowers and praise.

This beautiful island is located in the middle and second half of the Great Route Paradise, not on the mainstream route. However, due to its unique weather, it is always full of flowers all year round, so many admirers come here.

In the capital city, on the long red rose street, a white domed church that has just been repaired stands there.

The white church contrasts beautifully with the red rose.

At the door of the church, there was a young man in a black priest's robe standing there straight. Beside him was a lady wearing a dark red bishop's robe, and a middle-aged man with blond hair. This middle-aged man looks British and has an extraordinary bearing.

"Thank you for your selfless donation, God will protect you." Ariel, who was promoted to bishop, gave a nun's salute to the blond middle-aged man in front of her, and then said softly, her voice was like a lark in the valley Beautiful.

The reason why she was able to be promoted to bishop was not because the headquarters of the Holy Truth Church in the Red Earth Continent began to notice her and specially promoted her position.

It's just that every member of the church who is sent out to spread the Lord's glory on different islands will receive the title of bishop, and the status of a powerful bishop in his own parish can even be comparable to that of the pope. It is hard to say for some frustrated bishops.

This blond-haired middle-aged man declared his conversion to the Holy Truth not long after Lorne and his party arrived in Adela. The church he funded and built was just completed a few days ago.

The middle-aged man looked up at the black-clothed priest standing in front of him, and saw that his expression was normal, so he calmed down and said.

"This is my responsibility and obligation as a follower of the Lord."

Ai Ruili still wanted to answer, a little nun ran out of the church in a hurry.

"It's not good, it's not good, Bishop Ariel!" the little nun said out of breath.

Ariel frowned, "Have you forgotten what I told you before?"

"Every nun should be a dignified and elegant lady!" the little girl said seriously, and Ariel nodded in satisfaction and said softly.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"There are too many people coming to worship!" the little girl said hastily. "Sister Rila can't handle it!"

"This..." Ariel looked up at Lorne, hesitated to speak.

"You go, it seems that we need to add some more manpower, and the bishop can't go out every time."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ariel saluted lightly, then stepped back slowly.

officiating? She's done a lot of things like this before, so it's no big deal.

"Hey," Lorne shook his head helplessly, looking at Xiao Ran, who was trying her best to look like a lady.

"I still have some innocent children here, how about sending them here?" The middle-aged man whispered after seeing Ai Ruili walk away.

On the surface, he is a jeweler of Adela, with a kind personality, but secretly, he is one of Lorne's minions in Adela. Specifically to help Lorne deal with some things that he is inconvenient to handle.

"No need," Lorne said lightly. "She won't accept people who aren't approved by her. Otherwise, after so long, there wouldn't be so few people here."

"Then where can I find some innocent children?" The middle-aged man said tentatively.

"Forget it," Lorne patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Go to the "back room" to have a look, I haven't been there for a long time."

"Okay. My king." The middle-aged man said respectfully, and then clapped his hands lightly. It was a gorgeous carriage with a lot of workmanship. This carriage was extremely luxurious. Slowly came to the door of the church.

"Please get in the carriage." The middle-aged man gently opened the side door of the carriage, and then made a respectful invitation to Lorne.

"Hey," Lorne shook his head, this carriage really didn't fit his status. Once you sit on it, you will be caught by your old opponents.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully." The middle-aged man immediately apologized and clapped his hands lightly, and the followers immediately understood what he meant. Press a button hidden on the wagon.

The gorgeous exterior of the carriage is hidden, and the whole carriage becomes simple and authentic.

"Tell me about your situation." Lorne got into the carriage and said lightly to the middle-aged man.

"Last month, we took over a batch of goods from the past pirates. Although a lot have been sold out, we still have a lot of stock on hand."

"Many buyers took a fancy to our batch of goods and lowered the price very low."

"Then let them pay. Even if this batch of goods is rotten in their hands, they won't be given a chance to eat at a low price." Lorne lit a cigarette, and the handmade mark of Qingfang was printed on the cigarette box, the country of cigarettes A special product of Sigret, the price is as high as hundreds of thousands of Baileys per pack.

"Take my things to deal with me, does Quite think I'm a fool?" Lorne spit out eye circles, and when he was upset, cigarettes could indeed clear his mind.

"Lord Jody is negotiating with Quite," the middle-aged man lowered his head and said, "If the negotiation goes well, we can get the thing in his hand."

"I hope he is sensible." Lorne said lightly, "Maybe Jody will come to see me with Quite's brain?"

"With Master Jody's temper, maybe it's really possible." The middle-aged man agreed.

At this moment, Lorne frowned suddenly, and he felt a malice lurking in the crowd.

A man staggered over, as if he was drunk, he suddenly rushed in front of Lorne's carriage, and the driver couldn't dodge and bumped into him.

Fuck it, touch porcelain! ?

Lorne, who was sitting in the car, paused, and couldn't help but swear, this Porcelain culture can't be shaken off no matter where it goes.

"Oh, it hurts so much!" The drunk lay on the ground and moaned non-stop. The coachman was helpless and stared blankly at the drunk.

"Hey." Lorne sighed slightly, then passed the lit cigarette in his hand to the middle-aged man.

I am a glorious priest, and I cannot do such things that damage my image.

The car door opened slowly, and the surrounding onlookers recognized the person sitting in the car with a sharp glance.

"It's Father Wayne of the Church of Holy Truth! And Khalil, the jewelry tycoon!"

"Praise the Lord, with Father Wayne's words, this poor wounded man can receive the treatment he deserves."

"This is a gift from the Lord."

Wayne, is Lorne's pseudonym, taken from the first two letters of the family's surname Waynehill. There are many believers in the crowd, it seems that Lorne's usual image work is not bad.

"Are you all right?" Lorne got out of the car and kindly helped the drunk man up. In the eyes of the believers, he was like a shining sun.

"Ouch," the drunk man pretended to vomit on Lorne as if he didn't hear it.