"The seat issue has been arranged, and it cannot be changed now. Do you know how many people came this time? We had to expand the conference hall behind the Vientiane Gate."
Miss Bevanna refused the request, but secretly wondered if Miss Fabrice was interested in Jenkins.
"Okay, don't worry, ma'am, you don't look pretty when you're angry. Then let's say yes, we'll meet at two o'clock in the afternoon."
"It starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, no matter how late you are, you have to show up here at 1:50."
"OK."
"Also, how can I contact you? If you don't arrive at two o'clock in the afternoon, how can I find you?"
"It's very simple, just ask that Miss Bailing from the Music Church to find me, she will definitely be able to find me."
With that said, Jenkins turned around and was about to leave, but he still asked one last question:
"It's not peaceful in the city today, do you need help?"
"The church can solve it, as long as you don't die drunk in the restaurant at noon."
Of course Jenkins wouldn't die drunk in a restaurant, because he didn't go to a restaurant, and no alcohol was served at the lunch table, at least the one he was at.
Never before have so many people dined together at the Church of the Sages that the church had to arrange for people to eat in batches. Most of the church groups, like the music church, arranged for a delegation of less than twenty people to participate, but even this was already overcrowded.
And those who have a loose organizational structure, so only one or two people come to the church to participate in the negotiations are more false gods. Including the God of Lies, there are a total of 366 false gods. Excluding the cultists who are unlikely to show up and the sects that will not appear for various reasons, the church originally estimated that there should be more than 200 different sects. Appears in half.
Facts have proved that the church's estimate is still too conservative. So far, there are more than 120 religious groups that have been confirmed and registered. The church had no idea that Nolan had gathered so many people. Even though some people are just listening in as individuals, this is indeed 120 different churches of false gods.
The conference room opened behind the door of Vientiane is big enough to accommodate these people, so don't worry. And Jenkins was very curious, how many representatives of the Church of False God were present when the "High Tower Agreement" was signed in the last century.
For this reason, he specially consulted Miss Bevanna at noon. Miss Bevanna was very angry at Mr. Candle just now, and Jenkins noticed that she used a knife to handle her food too hard.
"The last century? The information on our side is not complete evidence, and according to Gaota, the situation in the last century was much worse than it is now, and the church has no time to organize large-scale meetings. Therefore, that important negotiation Among the participants, including the twelve churches and the kings at that time, less than one-eighth of the church of false gods has reached. It is said that the blizzard formed by extraordinary power blocked the tower and the outside world. If an agreement is not reached as soon as possible to cooperate, then It’s really too late.”
"So, in this era, we are actually doing pretty well? At least we can have a leisurely meeting?"
"Leisure? Well, Jenkins, you are indeed very leisurely... This is also due to the believers of lies and the god of lies. They have greatly suppressed our greatest enemy at present, otherwise this negotiation would not be so easy. "
Miss Bevanna shook her head. Although she didn't like that group of people very much, she had to admit that they did a good job.
Hearing that he was praised gave even Jenkins a moment of joy. With a happy mood, he returned to his position, and little Fei Ni was looking at the cat on the table with a sad face.
"What's wrong? Why this expression?"
Jenkins asked, picking up the cutlery again.
"nothing."
She fiddled with the cauliflower on the plate with a fork in a low mood.
"I guess you don't like broccoli, but you don't want to waste food, so you're going to let the chocolate eat it, but the chocolate doesn't want to bother you at all."
"You... saw it?"
The girl shrank her head and asked cautiously:
"I'm not a picky eater, it's just... I don't like to eat."
"Chocolate is pickier than you. If you expect it to help you, you are really wrong. Also, don't waste food, and don't forget the days when you were hungry just because your life is better now."
Jenkins patted Fenny's head lightly, and Fenny gritted her teeth and nodded, and used a fork to pick up the light yellow food and put it into her mouth. He chewed a few times with his eyes closed, then opened his eyes and looked at Jenkins:
"It doesn't seem that bad."
Jenkins laughed.
On the pretext of going to the bathroom, Jenkins meets cherub Louise in the quiet room. Unlike the relationship between the three Jessicas, the relationship between Louise and Fenny is not so fixed. As long as Louise wants, she can leave Fenny at any time, so she can do it without Fenny being present. Next, talk to Jenkins.
"My lord!"
The little angel hugged Jenkins with some excitement. It has only been less than half a year since Louise became an angel. She seems to be quite accustomed to her current identity, transforming the spirit body into a real body, and then floating in front of Jenkins. But the position is not higher than Jenkins.
"Are you still used to being around Fei Ni?"
"It's fine, Finny's life is fun."
"No, I mean, are you still used to being around her?"
"My lord, don't worry about me. My current life and identity are already too much for me in the past."
"Well, there is one thing you must prepare in advance. The huge disaster entrenched in the ground may break out at any moment and have a final decisive battle with me. I want you..."
"My lord, I am your shield and I am your sword."
The angel lowered his head slightly.
"No, you don't have to join the battlefield with me, you are responsible for protecting these people."
Jenkins gave her a list:
"If things really come to a critical point, these people will come to the church to take refuge. You have to stop Fei Ni from running around, and then protect these people in the church, do you understand?"
"But my lord..."
"Do you understand, Louise? This is more important to me."
"… Yes, I understand."
This is just the last insurance Jenkins made to ensure safety. He is sure that things will not be so bad, but safety comes first, and everything must be considered.
After Louise agreed to Jenkins' request, she became obviously in a bad mood. It was not until Jenkins promised to help her find another identity and live with Fenny after everything was over, and the little angel finally laughed.
Because there are so many people, the lunch table has changed from a place to eat to a place to talk. People liked to speak to Jenkins, some as Viscount, some as His Majesty, and many more as "St. Williams".
Up to now, the church no longer intends to conceal Jenkins' identity as the Son of God. After all, this is a very appealing identity when negotiating later. Therefore, whoever "leaked" the news at the dinner table first, the news soon became known to everyone.
There are many holy sons alive, but there has never been one who is also a king at the same time. People have more enthusiasm for him than anyone else.
In order to avoid those troublesome social interactions, Jenkins left the meeting room and lounge where people gathered after dinner, and found Britney and Julia alone.
Although Salhi II and the other two were still waiting in the city hall, Dolores and Alexia had already arrived ahead of schedule. Jessica was still at the town hall, Queen Isabella was hit hard after announcing her abdication that day, manifested as a cold, but not serious, Jessica stayed with her to take care of her.
"what are you guys saying?"
Jenkins hugged the cat on the sofa, and Alexia raised the paper in her hand:
"The Church of the Sages investigated the books Mr. Candle came into contact with after he entered the secret library last time. He wants me to help analyze it. We are discussing this mythical story."
Jenkins thought about being watched that night, so he didn't rush to touch the sensitive content:
"What fairy tale?"
"Moon-swallowing civet."
"Meow?"
Chocolat, who was drowsy after eating, heard someone calling him, and subconsciously responded by lying on Jenkins' shoulder, and immediately stretched out his little paw to cover his mouth. Fortunately, Jenkins didn't notice Chocolate's suspicious behavior.
"Oh, I remember that ritual, it's ridiculous, isn't it? I've heard of rituals that use sugar and spices, but this ritual looks like a recipe, not to mention the completely incomprehensible 'beautiful things' and ' Mysterious substance J'."
Having said that, he thought for a while and reminded:
"But don't try it just because it's ridiculous. The moon-swallowing civet is a real beast of disaster. In the past, there have always been people who caused disasters through simple methods. I think this kind of thing must not be tried."
"Need you to remind me, Jenkins?"
Alexia asked with a smile.
"Well, then, I'm talking about Dolores."
"Sorry, what are you talking about?"
She was holding a magazine just now, and was excitedly discussing with Britney the style on it, the style of the wedding dress.
"It's nothing. In short, no matter how ridiculous it is, you can't try it."
"Yeah yeah, I won't try... mind giving me a piece of your hair?"
Alexia changed the subject abruptly, at least Jenkins believed that this request had nothing to do with the conversation just now:
"Hair? I just left your bedroom this morning. You should have hair on your pillow, right?"
Britney looked this way, Dolores' ears moved and she remembered what happened this morning, her face turned red.
"makes sense."
Alexia whispered, and then asked:
"Also, what food does Chocolate like to eat?"
The topic was changed again, and Jenkins asked inexplicably:
"What are you asking this for?"
"Since we are all a family, wouldn't it be good to get to know your pet? We will be a family in the future, and we also need to take care of your cat."
"Oh, that makes sense. I can eat all the chocolate, and as for what it likes... most of the normal-tasting fruits and most of the normal-shaped sweets."
"OK."
Alexia nodded again, seemingly planning something, but unfortunately she didn't intend to tell Jenkins.