It All Starts with the Wizard

The Soul Tempering Tree is now an old smoking gun. It naturally knows how to distinguish the quality of cigars. It can feel that the cigars that Roman brought this time not only have a mellow taste that is far better than those of the previous cigars, but also contain some magical powers. Inside, this is an oral hair restorer for him.

I saw the soul-quenching tree immediately jumped up from the rocking chair, and while sweeping the soot that fell on his body, he rushed to Romain's body. First, it stood on tiptoe and took a deep breath in the air, revealing a fascinated face. , And then neatly tore off a soul-quenching fruit from the top of his head, ignoring its half-bald hairstyle.

Then this guy took the fruit, weighed it up and down in his hand, and then rubbed the index finger and thumb of the other hand, and looked at the fruit, and then at Roman, with a look that was as cheap as his bones.

Roman smiled and sprayed another smoke on its face, then stretched out a finger and shook it left and right, revealing a nonono smile.

The Soul Tempering Tree is obviously familiar with this expression. It gritted its teeth and entangled a bit, then tore another Soul Tempering Fruit. Two red fruits circled in the palm of its hand, and a pair of you hung on its face. Don't have to look like an inch.

Seeing this guy doing this, Roman stopped bargaining with it, and made an ok gesture, then threw the box of cigars to the soul-quenching tree, and the soul-quenching tree hurriedly caught the cigarette case and directly took the soul-quenching fruit. Throwing it into Roman's arms, he drew one out if he couldn't wait.

It first clamped the cigar under its nose and sniffed it, then held the cigar on its mouth with trembling fingers, and moved towards Roman, meaning:

"Brother, borrow a fire."

Helpless, Roman rubbed another flame and lit it.

When he got the things, Roman didn't feel in the mood to smoke this guy's second-hand smoke anymore. While he was enjoying the Soul Quenching Tree, the door was closed and he quickly left.

Roman has done this kind of transaction many times, but the cost is higher than once. Thinking of this, he can't help but sigh. Next time he wants to get a cigar from the soul-quenching tree, he doesn't know what kind of cigar he wants to get out. .

The box just now is the current limit. If ordinary people take a sip, it is estimated that they will be shocked immediately, or even ascend to the sky directly, so Roman named it Euthanasia One.

The reason why he didn't use the soul-quenching tree strong, just felt that it was not necessary for the time being. Now it is relatively easy to fool, and it is not necessary to use those rude methods, and this guy is just an incarnation after all. If you are in a hurry, maybe everyone will be the same The two shots fell apart.

Then Roman came to the potion laboratory. This time he specially made two soul-tempering fruits for a purpose. Although the soul-tempering fruits have excellent results in the extraction of spiritual power, they can also replace many spiritual power-related ones. The main materials needed for medicaments, and the efficacy will be improved.

The busy time always flies quickly. When Roman comes out of the laboratory, it is already the next afternoon. Maintaining a high level of concentration for a long time makes Roman's spirit a little tired, but he looks at what is on the table. The two bottles of potions still made him feel relieved.

Relying on a solid foundation of potions, although his mind control is somewhat lacking, Roman's success rate in refining potions is still very high.

However, this time the refining potion involved the precious soul quenching fruit, so it was inevitably still a little nervous. Fortunately, fate was always willing to favor people who opened it, and both refining were perfectly successful.

Putting away the potion, Roman returned to Suez Castle to rest for a while, then put on Brady's priestly uniform, and walked toward Granville Cathedral without any haste.

The Granville Cathedral at this moment is no longer open to the public. The reason is naturally to concentrate on preparing for tomorrow’s sacrifice. It is said that the saints will arrive in Lovisa tonight, and then Roman must follow Archbishop Kenneth as Brady. Welcome out of town.

As soon as I arrived at the main entrance of the church, I saw Bishop Potter reprimanding a few believers, and Roman heard his rude swearing a long distance away.

Roman squinted his eyes, changed his direction, and wanted to go around a few people, but Potter's eyes were surprisingly good, and he saw Roman in a flash of light. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and immediately gave up his preaching to the followers. Turned to Romain.

"Hey, isn't this Bishop Brady? Why, finally remembered to visit the church? I thought you had forgotten that you were still a bishop?"

Roman ignored Potter's sarcasm behind him. He still had some preparations to do today. He didn't have the time to waste time with such a small character, so he just pretended not to hear him and continued to move forward.

But there is a kind of person in the world. The more you ignore him, the more energetic he will be. Potter is obviously such a kind of person. Following Roman, he started all kinds of yin and yang ridicules along the way.

At first, Potter couldn't understand Brady very much. He thought he was doing nothing all day long and had no piety to Suma. It was a shame for the clergy to think about how to climb onto the bed of those noble ladies every day.

But it was such a person, just because he was sent to monitor Lord Kenneth, he changed from a small priest to a bishop on his level, which made Potter's heart extremely unbalanced.

You know, in order to achieve the position of bishop, he usually doesn't miss Mr. Kenneth's flattery. He is busy every day like a grandson, and it took more than ten years to finally achieve the position of bishop.

So why are you Brady?

With such a thought, coupled with the acquiescence of Archbishop Kenneth behind his back, Potter usually likes to ridicule Brady when he catches the opportunity.

In the past, Brady knew that he was not welcome in Loviisa, so although he was a bishop, he was usually very low-key. Even if Potter came up to mock him, he usually lowered his posture and went over.

But Roman obviously didn't have this consciousness. His silence became defiant arrogance in Potter's eyes. It was a silent irony to him ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which made him look like a funny joker.

The long-standing dissatisfaction and the increasingly irritable emotions that have been busy with the sacrifice recently made Potter's anger exploded. He gave up the originally taunting taunts, and directly began to insult Romans.

Roman walked forward blankly, listening to the various personal attacks coming from behind, once again refreshing his knowledge of the church.

In the past, even if he knew that the interior of the church was definitely not clean, he would not have thought that a bishop-level clergyman would be able to babble so much when he swears. It is estimated that even the worst **** in the slum would be ashamed of it. .

After walking for a while, Potter still followed him in high spirits, and didn't mean to give up at all. The church members passing by saw this scene and immediately turned and avoided them, for fear of being noticed by Bishop Potter.

"Oh, it's really troublesome."

Roman sighed secretly in his heart, then turned around and walked towards the more remote side hall.

Potter saw Roman change direction, and laughed more vigorously:

"Hehe, you lowly bastard, you still know how to go to a place with few people, why, know that you are embarrassed, give up, your useless waste should be mixed with the filthy animal excrement in the slums and thrown together Go into the cesspit, there is the place you should go, not draped..."

The endless chatter in his ear made Romain look speechless. To be honest, he admired the eloquence of the Bishop Potter a bit.

Soon, the two of them came to a side hall one after the other. This is the storage room under the bell tower. Except for the occasional bell-ringer, there is basically no one who cares about it. It is also a good place to do things.

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