See through, don’t tell.

"Nicholas!"

Among the crowd, Archbishop Brandon found Mavey and invited him to sit next to him. The promotion ceremony was held in the preaching hall under the statues of the three goddesses, expressing fairness and justice.

With Ma Wei's current status, he couldn't even sit in the last row. He could only be pulled by Archbishop Brandon to sit in the first row. This seemed to be an honor, but in fact it was also a shackle.

When he can sit wherever he wants, it means he has reached the top.

The promotion ceremony was dull and boring. It was nothing more than repeated scenes, swearing allegiance to the goddess, etc. Ma Wei ate more than a dozen mint leaves in a row to stop yawning.

Instead, Yunia leaned against him and slept soundly.

It was approaching evening, the sun began to set, and the complicated ceremony came to an end. Amidst the noisy crowd, Ma Wei pushed Yunia. Yunia opened her eyes blankly, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and looked around: "Eat

Yet?"

"You are hungry?"

Yunia touched her belly, nodded and said, "A bit...I just dreamed about grilled lamb chops!"

That should be because the bishop next to you was sprayed with pepper and rose essential oil... Ma Wei cursed.

Dino is not lying. People really spray this weird stuff like pepper rose essential oil in London. It smells like a barbecue stall. Can you not think of grilled lamb chops?

It would be nice to have some mutton for dinner. Just as Mavey was thinking this, Pope Umbry I walked side by side with Archbishop Fowler and said to him: "Nicholas, I am so happy that you can come to participate in the promotion ceremony."

Bishop Fowler also said in a very timely manner: "I have had misunderstandings with Prime Minister Nicholas, but I think with Prime Minister Nicholas's mind, he shouldn't care."

"The misunderstanding has been resolved a long time ago, right?" Ma Wei said with a smile: "I believe that was not Archbishop Fowler's original intention. Let the past matter go by. No one should mention the original misunderstanding again, let alone let it go.

In your heart, Archbishop, what do you think?"

"no problem!"

"but..."

Ma Wei suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that Archbishop Fowler is very close to His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince. Is this true?"

Before Archbishop Fowler could answer, Ma Wei laughed to himself: "How is this possible? There have been a lot of rumors in London recently, saying that in order to win over the fourth prince, Archbishop Fowler did not hesitate to marry off the church saint.

, This kind of behavior of benefiting the public for private gain is definitely not done by Archbishop Fowler. You can rest assured that I will strictly rectify the journalism industry. Seeking truth and being pragmatic is the first purpose of journalism!"

Archbishop Fowler's face was a little confused. It was obvious that Ma Wei was trying to hurt him in some way, but he couldn't say anything. He had already said all the good things, so what could he say?

Ubli I remained silent and had no intention of explaining. It was not until Ma Wei left with Yunia that he said, "Fowler, you should stay away from the fourth prince."

"Why? Just because Nicholas supports the second prince?"

"Because Nicholas is currently irreplaceable." Ubli I glanced at the somewhat indignant Archbishop Fowler and said: "You have become an archbishop, why do you still support the fourth prince? What benefit does supporting him do to you? Now

The king is the second prince Shukri I! His soul can be the king for at least 50 years!"

"If there are no accidents..." Archbishop Fowler muttered quietly.

"What did you say?"

"I said I got it." Archbishop Fowler took a deep breath: "I will keep a distance from the fourth prince to avoid suspicion."

Saying this, Archbishop Fowler was not convinced in his heart. He was angry not because he wanted to keep a distance from Arthur, but because Ma Wei asked him to keep a distance from Arthur, and he had to obey!

One is active and the other is passive...

Can it be the same?

This is the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny, not Nicholas’s hall!

Because of one sentence, the feud between Ma Wei and Archbishop Fowler was forged.

But this is exactly what Ma Wei wants to see. He wants to make Archbishop Fowler angry and dissatisfied, and he wants Archbishop Fowler to oppose him. Only in this way...
Chapter completed!