Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

"I have never met the bishop of Langdon Monastery in this generation. I heard that a young nun took over a few years ago. The bishops of the previous generations of the monastery did not agree to engage in commercial operations, although they knew that the economy of the monastery was getting worse. , but still stick to the previous lifestyle of self-production and self-sale on a small budget.”

"I also appreciate this kind of persistence, but it is a fact that commercialization can't beat Columbia. In fact, my Pope and several legion leaders also have complaints about the independent operation of Langdon Abbey, and have always wanted to take back their rights. jurisdiction."

"I also wanted to promote Langdon's way of living together regardless of race. But I can't let everyone become nuns, right? And the former bishop was also a very stubborn grandmother. I want to use the name of the country They were all rejected when they went to help them. They said they didn’t want to drag the country down. If the monastery doesn’t adapt to the times, it’s fine to fend for itself...Why do you look at me like that?”

It was rare for Luo Zhen to enter the Holy Son mode, and when he talked about the country's operations, he found that several women around him were staring at him.

Canangel and Dexas both smiled half-smiles, looking at Luo Zhen with very subtle expressions.

Croissant poked Luo Zhen's waist, with a sly look on his face:

"I can't tell, my Boss Luo Zhen is still a very responsible Master Shengzi~."

"It's a pity that you are still running away from home, and there are a lot of dissatisfied big sisters who are worried about you, so they won't go home to have a look! Oh, it's you, the scumbag boss!"

"It's long-winded, you bread man."

Luo Zhen grabbed Croissant who wanted to escape, and carried her plump body on his shoulders like a sack.

He slapped his butt, making Croissant scream loudly!

While Penguin Logistics was having a good time, Miss Stelter, who was one step behind, was complaining:

"I.said.. what wine, what monastery I don't understand. But why do we walk on two legs?"

The cat owner wrinkled his nose in displeasure.

Because her Levantine was too conspicuous, Luo Zhen wrapped it up for her, saying that the fishing rod should be barely feasible.

But this can't change the fact that Levantin's length of nearly 2 meters is too obstructive.

Shirtel, who was carrying the Levantine, complained incessantly, complaining all the time:

"It's so heavy, so tiring, so annoying! We obviously have a four-wheeled car, why do we still need to walk on two legs! Who told me that you can go anywhere with a car, stand up for me!"

Luo Zhen: "Well, well, well. Ms. Shi, please calm down, eat a stick first to suppress your shock."

Luo Zhen threw the croissant anywhere, and skillfully went to Shirtel's side, and took out a homemade popsicle from the freezer he carried with him.

Shirtel was so lazy that he didn't want to answer, he just opened his mouth to signal Luo Zhen to move by himself.

Mr. Luo Zhen cooperatively sent the popsicle into Shirtel's little cherry mouth.

Relying on tacit cooperation, Luo Zhen moved shallowly and deeply in Miss Shi's mouth with just the right strength and depth, allowing every corner of her mouth to enjoy the sweetness of the popsicle.

After the popsicle had completely melted, Miss Shi nodded in satisfaction and reached out to take the stick.

She stuck out her tongue and licked it, and asked with a (.oˇ?ˇo.) expression:

"So why are we leaving? Can't we just park the car in the wild and drive directly into the village?"

Luo Zhen spread his hands: "After all, my family's Sanctuary is still very special. There are not many people who can travel around in a RV in this continent, and it's too easy to attract attention."

"Besides, the Sanctuary also has anti-theft and camouflage functions. It is safer to park in the wild than in the city, and it is not easy for little thieves without eyes to seek death."

What Luo Zhen said was quite honest.

As the vehicle of the Son of God, the Sanctuary was built with absolute safety in mind.

Not only does it have the functions of anti-theft and self-engagement, but it also has the stealth camouflage reverse-engineered from the holy ship Metatron.

Although it can't reach the point where it can forge the entire space like the Metatron, the Sanctuary can also adapt to the surrounding environment and turn itself into a stone or a bush.

Unless you touch it directly, you generally can't see the flaws.

Taking this into consideration, it is the most trouble-free way to park the Sanctuary in the wild.

Luo Zhen continued:

"Anyway, we're just experiencing the local customs, replenishing some ingredients, and continuing on the road after at most one night. But Miss Shiertel, why don't you put Lewandine in the car?"

"No."

The cat owner resolutely objected:

"Wherever I go, Levantine will go. Although it is heavy, obstructive and ugly, I only have it, and I can't lose it."

You also think it's in the way and ugly...

Everyone in Penguin Logistics complained silently in their hearts, sympathizing with poor Levantin.

Luo Zhen also understood Shier Teer's insistence, so he didn't plan to persuade her by force.

Because Shirtel is a Sarkazian, he is particularly conspicuous in this team of angels + wolves + foxes.

So Rozen made her wear a cloak, and tried to cover the horns with the hood.

With her image and the oversized Levantine, it looks so suspicious and suspicious.

But well.

Anyway, during this trip to Syracuse, from the time he brought Texas with him, Rozen didn't really intend to hide his identity.

Hiding the Sanctuary is just polite.

If someone really wants to cause trouble, then Luo Zhen doesn't mind calling back directly.

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To sum up, Luo Zhen and his party walked for about half an hour and entered the village from the wild.

Because all parts of Terra are facing the problem of natural disasters, ordinary small villages are not large in scale, so that they can be quickly transferred when natural disasters come.

In this respect, the village of Sasera is quite a large one.

From the endless grape fields to the neat flat-roofed houses, there are various shops and hotels.

Luo Zhen and the others went straight to the hotel to find a place to stay.

Pushing open the door, a very energetic female voice came first:

"Welcome! Excuse me, how many...Ah! Are you from Sakota? Welcome to Sasera Village!"

The female shopkeeper at the counter is very enthusiastic.

Especially when she saw Luo Zhen and Neng Angel, her eyes could literally burst into light, and her enthusiasm level rose to a higher level.

Croissant quietly pulled Texas and whispered:

"Hey, Ade, what kind of poor society is this? Why are you so happy to see Angel Sakota?"

Texas shook his head: "I don't know either. It shouldn't have been like this before...Let's take a look first."

Luo Zhen and Neng Angel also looked at each other, but they didn't understand the reason why they were treated specially.

Sakota angels generally don't travel around, and the probability of seeing them in foreign countries is much lower than other races.

But angels are not so rare. You can always see one or two on the streets of mobile cities like Longmen, which is much higher than the probability of seeing Sarkaz people.

But enthusiasm is not a bad thing.

The courtesan Luo Zhen stepped forward:

"Hi. We'd like to stay here for one night. Are there any rooms available?"

"Yes, yes, of course!"

The hostess nodded enthusiastically, and looked at Luo Zhen and the others one by one.

She paused for a moment on the obviously suspicious Stelter.

But probably because of Luo Zhen's face, she just took one more look and didn't care.

The hostess smiled very friendly: "Of course, it's no problem if you want to stay in our hotel. But if you want to, why don't you go to the church in the village?"

"【Church?】" A group of people said in unison.

The hostess nodded proudly:

"Yes! To be honest, we just built a new Lateran church in Sasera village a few months ago! And we have also obtained a charter from the Holy See to sell the wine from our Sasera village all over the world as a The only designated wine!"

...? ? ?

Luo Zhen and his group looked at each other in blank dismay, the small question marks on their heads could go around Syracuse three times.

496. The Blood of the Son Direct Sales Club!

After chatting with the female shopkeeper of the hotel, the group immediately got into the room.

Penguin Logistics plus Shirtel, there are 6 people in total.

In order not to attract attention, Luo Zhen reluctantly opened 3 rooms.

This leads to a principled question: Who will sleep with Luo Zhen?

There must be someone who has sex with Luo Zhen, and then he can still call himself Luo Zhen's girlfriend or even his wife.

After realizing this, the atmosphere between Angel and Texas was obviously a lot more thorny, and the plastic sisterhood exploded in an instant!

But this matter can be discussed slowly, and it is not the point now.

Six people got into the same room and immediately started a meeting.

Except for Shirtel who immediately climbed onto the bed to lick the popsicle, and stared down at everyone with the lazy eyes of a cat owner, everyone else was very serious.

Luo Zhen: "Ah Neng, what do you think? Have you heard when the Holy See gave Syracuse the right to name the red wine?"

"of course not!"

Ah Neng shook his head vigorously:

"How could Rutland use foreign-made red wine? It's a big drop of blasphemy!"

Miss Neng Angel frowned, it was rare for her to be so blatantly angry.

Although you can't tell it usually, Neng Angel is a Lateran, and he still has a sense of belonging to his country.

So seeing people in this small village of Syracuse pretending to be the name of the Lateran Holy See without authorization, even saying that their own red wine will be the only designated wine, this is too exaggerated.

In contrast, Luo Zhen, the Son of God, is very calm.

He didn't really care whose wine he drank.

After all, he doesn't drink much himself.

Even if I want to drink, I usually drink canned beer made in Colombia at most.