Chapter 293 Simple

Having completely forgotten his fear, Patriarch Glenn, who only saw the future glory, knocked on the door where the two cardinals were with Moon.

Soon, the door was pushed open by the two knights who led the way.

The three demigods inside were revealed.

The two cardinals in red and a sequence three who served as a guard all looked at the two.

Cardinal Moss, who knew who Glenn was, smiled kindly.

The saint next to him was the same.

The other cardinal had no expression.

He already knew a lot of things, and roughly guessed that Rod Glenns would still be in the hands of the first cardinal.

Naturally, he didn't have a good face for Glenn, a small character.

"Is it Glenn? I heard Goering mention you, and he praised your ability very much. Ah, I'm old, and I actually forgot this. Sit down, sit down quickly."

Patriarch Glenn, who was not afraid, immediately saluted and sat down.

At the same time, he also looked at Cardinal Moss with burning eyes.

This made the other party feel a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

After all, their statuses were very different. It was normal to feel yearning when meeting a big man of his level for the first time!

But at this time, another cardinal suddenly said to Patriarch Glenn in a sinister tone:

"Does Patriarch Glenn like perfume? Isn't this smell a bit too strong?"

Since Glenn came in, they have smelled that fragrance. It is a kind of fragrance that is not easy to describe. It is a bit like rose and a bit like mint.

But it is very obvious.

Glenn was stunned at first, and then he smelled the smell on his body. After a moment, he stood up and bowed his head apologetically:

"Sorry, Seventh Cardinal, I, I just want to greet the adults in the best way."

Without waiting for the Seventh Cardinal to continue, Cardinal Moss said unhappily:

"What do you mean? Doesn't our precepts state that servants of God and the King cannot spray perfume on themselves? What's more, Patriarch Glenn just wants us to have a good impression."

Seeing that Cardinal Moss said so.

The Seventh Cardinal could not continue.

He could only say lightly:

"No."

Then he turned his eyes away and didn't want to look anymore.

Cardinal Moss took the opportunity to say:

"Since you don't like the smell of perfume, why don't you leave first? Don't worry, there won't be anything you need to know. This is just a doctrinal discussion between two servants of God."

How could I leave and let you two openly discuss how to continue to occupy Rod Glens!

The Seventh Cardinal was indignant, but he didn't say it clearly, just expressed his attitude with his actions.

He turned his head and refused to leave!

Seeing this, Cardinal Moss didn't force it, but continued to chat with Glenn.

I don't know if it was to show his magnanimity or to use Glenn to show Goering that he valued him.

In short, Cardinal Moss talked to Glenn for a long time.

So long that the whole room was filled with that strange fragrance.

It seemed that they would chat until dark.

Fortunately, Glenn still remembered what he was here for. He quickly found an opportunity to say to Cardinal Moss:

"Cardinal Moss, to express our welcome to you, Go, ah."

After taking a look at the seventh cardinal next to him, Glenn changed his tone and said with a smile:

"All of us monks of Rod Glens have prepared a small gift for you. We hope you can accept it!"

"Gift? What gift?"

Cardinal Moss also asked happily.

This was obviously prepared by Goering for him.

This made him even happier.

At Glenn's signal, it was finally time for Morn, who had been standing next to Glenn, to come out.

Moen walked up slowly and opened the box he had been carrying.

A bottle of Rollo wine was revealed.

At the same time, Morn also explained the origin of this bottle of Rollo wine:

"Please let the three adults know that this is a bottle of Rollo wine, but it is not an ordinary Rollo wine. It comes from the Copper Furnace King!"

After saying this, let alone Cardinal Moss.

Even the Seventh Cardinal, who had always looked down on them, suddenly turned his head.

The Dwarf's Rolo Wine was highly sought after because it was not sold to the public and had a strong and mellow taste.

The Copper Furnace King's Rolo Wine was even more top-grade, and they had only heard of it at their level.

"Are you saying that this is the Rolo Wine brewed by the Copper Furnace King himself?"

The one who spoke was not Cardinal Moss or the saint next to him, but the Seventh Cardinal who had been pretending to ignore them.

The other party's words immediately made Moss and the other person laugh subtly.

Although he felt a little embarrassed about this, he pretended not to see it.

This level of wine was worth losing some face for him.

Moon did not answer, but took out the bottle of Rolo Wine, and then twisted it open with a handkerchief covering it.

In an instant, a strong aroma of wine that rushed straight to his head instantly filled the whole room.

There was no mistake, such a strong aroma of wine must be the Copper Furnace King's Rolo Wine!

"How is it, my lords, what do you think now?"

In front of such a good wine, the three saints no longer had any extra thoughts.

They all took out their wine glasses and said to Moen:

"Quickly, fill it up for us! Such a fine wine must be enjoyed!"

As he said that, Cardinal Moss couldn't help but glance at the small bottle of Loro wine and Patriarch Glenn who was still sitting.

Patriarch Glenn, realizing what the other party was thinking, immediately stood up and said:

"Cardinal Moss, this is a gift prepared for you by all the monks at Rodgrens. Naturally, I, the gift-giver, have no reason to enjoy it. This belongs to all three of you!"

This answer made Cardinal Moss more and more satisfied.

After nodding, he raised the wine glass with a rich and mellow aroma and said:

"Then I'll take it seriously!"

Patriarch Glenn bowed his head humbly and said:

"This book is yours!"

It was the entrance, and the three of them felt that the wine was really strong and unstoppable.

Just when he opened his mouth, a whole glass of wine went into his stomach instantly.

"Hiss--ah! What a delicious wine! Oh my god, what did I drink before? It's full, give it to us!"

Under the urging of the three saints, Moen's lips became more and more raised as he poured wine for him.

Not long after.

There was only a small bottle of Luoluo wine, but all of it went into their stomachs.

After knowing that there was no more, the three saints all showed regretful looks.

"It's such a shame that such enjoyment has ended here."

After shaking his head, Cardinal Moss waved his hand to Moen and said:

"Okay, let's go down. You did a good job. If you want to, you might as well go to Camelot with me in the future."

Because he was in a good mood, Cardinal Moss also wanted to support this little character who didn't spill a drop of wine.

Well, at least it's useful for pouring wine for oneself and accompanying the waiter.

But this idea just came out, and he suddenly felt something in his heart.

It seems like this is a very, very bad idea.

The uneasiness in his heart made him lose the idea of ​​continuing. After covering his chest and waving his hands, he said to Moen:

"Forget it, go down. Well, go down, why are you still standing?"

But immediately, Cardinal Moss realized something was wrong.

Because the little character in front of me didn't obey the instructions and leave.

Instead, he still stood where he was.

The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and she looked at him without a smile in her eyes.

At this moment, Cardinal Moss' pupils suddenly shrank when he realized something.