Not cold [Interstellar]

The T Party has always been very ambitious, Ke Wei knew it very well from his last life.

The Pope never let down his vigilance against the T-Party for even a moment. He buried his eyeliner and beat and suppressed it. As long as it was verified that the members of the Parliament were connected with the T-Party, the Pope would eliminate them without any sympathy.

But from the position of the T Party, Ke Wei agrees with the Pope's approach - even if the religious government ruled by the Pope is not the best choice, this kind of political system is relatively stable and definitely much better than the military government of the T Party.

Compared with the Third Legion, who was both good and evil and liked to go to extremes, the Pope's rule had drawbacks, but at least it could guarantee the stable development of mankind in the past 20 years.

Although the T-Party is an organization, its development has already surpassed the ordinary non-governmental organizations.They have their own culture, as well as religious rituals to bind members' devotion and loyalty.

They have the ambition to kill Creationism, and under the right conditions, they also have the strength to replace Creationism and establish a new type of government, so it is no wonder that the Pope regards it as a serious problem.

What Lan said still sounded the alarm for Ke Wei.

The military department has not officially issued a military order for Zhong Yue to be promoted to the head of the second army, and another candidate, Lei Ge, is still eligible to be the head of the army.

Reg has the support of the T Party behind the scenes, and the T Party has always been good at playing tricks. He must go back and remind Zhong Yue to be more careful.

Ke Wei smiled at Lan, thinking in his heart, what this kid meant by what he said should be that he has some connections of his own.

It's just that Ke Wei didn't expect that the T Party would find him so soon, as if someone in the T Party had been paying attention to him for a long time.

After class, a senior from the T-Party fraternity waited outside Ke Wei's classroom, chatted with him on his way to the next class, gave Ke Wei his contact information and parted ways.

If Ke Wei didn't know that he was a key member of the Brotherhood of the T-Party at this time, he would already know it very well at night.

He had just received a message on his personal terminal, and Zhong Yue told him that his affairs were not done well and he would not be able to come back tonight.

After Ke Wei replied briefly, he saw a familiar figure on his way back to the dormitory.

The pope didn't wear the highly recognizable pope's robes. He seldom went out in casual clothes. He wore a slim dark gray formal suit. The sharp color contrast made his face paler. He was wearing sunglasses and sitting in a cafe Drink tea quietly.

There were several plainclothes guards scattered around him one by one, and Ke Wei recognized them after a cursory scan.

When the pope saw Ke Wei, he beckoned and there were guards paying for him, and he walked towards Ke Wei in a chic way.

Ke Wei saw that the Pope was in a complicated mood, not to mention that he appeared without saying hello. Ke Wei quickly adjusted the expression on his face from "shock" to "surprise", and greeted the Pope.

There were people coming and going around, the Pope made a slight gesture, and the guards scattered around to protect him, making him less conspicuous.

He and Ke Wei walked slowly on the grassy path of the campus, and asked, "How are you adapting to the new school?"

"It's okay." Ke Wei replied cautiously: "After all, it is the Imperial Higher Military Academy. The professors are knowledgeable and charismatic. Every class is very interesting."

The pope said: "You continue to follow the courses here. You spend three days a week and come back to the Central Holy See when you have time."

Ke Wei's heart skipped a beat. If he went to the Vatican three days a week, with Zhong Yue's personality, he would definitely drive a warship to Capital Star and blast the Central Vatican into scum.

The Pope frowned: "Is it difficult? You can't put aside the affairs of the Holy See."

Ke Wei thought for a while: "The studies here are not easy..."

Before Ke Wei finished speaking, the Pope interrupted: "You have to find a way to take care of it yourself, otherwise you will immediately... suspend school and go back... cough cough cough cough!"

Ke Wei remembered that when he met the Pope in the Holy See half a month ago, the Pope was still urging him to go to the military academy to finish his studies as soon as possible. Why did the Pope change his mind within two weeks?

The Pope seemed prepared, and when he started coughing, he shook out a beautifully embroidered white handkerchief from his sleeve and covered his mouth.

Ke Wei supported him, the Pope's back was still straight, but trembling uncontrollably.He coughed for a long time, and leaned most of his body strength on Ke Wei. Ke Wei had never seen the Pope so weak, and his pain could hardly be concealed.

The pope's condition worsened.

At this moment, Ke Wei suddenly had a guess. Was it because of his deteriorating health that the Pope was anxious to let him return to the Holy See?

But... it shouldn't.

All right, why did the Pope suddenly become so seriously ill?

It took a long time for the Pope to recover. Ke Wei worriedly said, "Why don't I accompany you back to the Central Holy See? I feel that your condition has not improved. Have you seen another doctor?"

The Pope shook his head slowly: "I know it well, you don't have to worry."

"Ke Wei." The Pope said lightly: "I need you to come back and help me with some government affairs. There are still many things, and you must start learning now."

Ke Wei sensed something ominous in this sentence for no reason. He looked at the Pope worriedly, but the Pope just smiled, patted the back of Ke Wei's hand, broke away from Ke Wei's support, and walked forward slowly. go.

Ke Wei walked along the cobblestone road with the Pope, but the Pope didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.After a while, the pope said: "You have been here for a month, what new friends have you made?"

"I have some contacts with the classmates who are in the same class, and there are often academic exchanges."

"What about life?" asked the pope.

Ke Wei went through it in his mind: "When I'm not in class, I go back to the dormitory directly, and I don't have much...extracurricular communication with them."

The Pope said indifferently: "Well, that's fine, stay away from the T-Party people. You have to respect your identity and don't do reckless things."

Ke Wei was surprised and said, "Party T?"

"The seniors who are looking for you today are the nephews of the senior officers of the Third Army. I don't know why they are following you."

Ke Wei didn't speak.

"Don't be too curious, and run to be an undercover agent on a whim, to study things like the cohesion of the T Party." The pope seemed to see through the restlessness in Ke Wei's heart at a glance, and poured cold water mercilessly: "The first thing to do when you join the T-party is that all members cut off the arterial blood, put the blood into a basin, mix the blood together, and then let you drink a bowl of blood and recite the oath of admission until you drink it all."

Ke Wei: "...Okay, I will keep them away, don't worry."

The Pope smiled slightly: "You often stay in the dormitory... how do you get along with your roommate?"

Ke Wei, who was still immersed in the bloody scene, suddenly realized that the road they were walking was the direction leading to his dormitory.

At this time, Ke Wei's real roommate Zhong Yue is in Ke Wei's dormitory.

There is a melodious violin solo in the living room, half a bottle of champagne is placed in an ice bucket, and a large bouquet of delicate and blooming roses is placed in the living room.Zhong Yue hummed a little song in the kitchen, put a few fresh fish on the table, and prepared a few dishes that Ke Wei liked, and was waiting for his lover to come back, so he gave him a surprise.

But there was a knock on the door.

Zhong Yue washed his hands, opened the door cheerfully, and asked in surprise, "Lan?"

Lan seemed to be running all the way, still panting slightly: "Let me in first!"

Lan quickly came in through the door, closed the door, and immediately lay down by the window, staring at the bend at both ends of the road, and said nervously: "Ke Wei asked me to come over, pretend to be his roommate, he will be here soon."

Zhong Yue keenly sensed the subtext behind this sentence: "Who wants to come over? Ke Wei wants you to pretend to be his roommate?"

Ke Wei's figure appeared at the end of the road. Lan Ning carefully looked at the person walking beside him, and was taken aback: "The Pope!?"

Lan turned her head and said nervously: "General Zhong, do you want to hide first? You put away your things first, and I'll hide the roses in the living room..."

good very good.

Zhong Yue took off his apron slowly and put it on the preparation table in the kitchen.He took out the electromagnetic gun from the holster, opened the safety catch with a "click", walked to the door and held it steadily, facing the door and said softly, "What are you hiding? Let him come."

Lan: "..."

Ke Wei walked to his dormitory, still silently rejoicing.Fortunately, today was lucky, Zhong Yue was caught by the military affairs and couldn't come back, otherwise Zhong Yue saw that he had brought the Pope back, and he didn't know what would happen.

Lan in the door hugged Zhong Yue by the waist, for fear that Zhong Yue would rush out and kill the Pope if he got upset: "Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil! You must think twice—"

Zhong Yue laughed angrily: "Get out of the way! I'm at my house, and my wife comes out with an old white face. Why should I hide? I'm his man! What's there to be ashamed of?" @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Lan was about to kneel down to Zhong Yue, he said in pain: "With your posture, who dares to green you? You have to have your life first if you want sex! Come on, now is not the time to kill the Pope!"

Ke Wei, who walked to the door, seemed to hear voices coming from inside the door. He asked uncertainly, "Lan, are you inside? I brought a guest back."

The sound inside stopped, and Ke Wei vaguely heard the sound of dragging, and Ke Wei raised his voice: "I'm coming in."

Ke Wei opened the door with his fingerprints, and the door lock was gently opened. Ke Wei smelled the aroma of food inside, and his heart skipped a beat.

However, the Pope was right behind him, and he had no time to hesitate, so he could only slowly open the door.

The door opened, and the people inside turned their backs to him.

Ke Wei breathed a sigh of relief, this height...is Lan.

Lan turned around stiffly, Ke Wei and the Pope's strange eyes fell on the huge rose bouquet in his arms.

Lan showed a smile uglier than crying: "Hi, Ke Wei... are you back?"