"Of course, since the Messad family submits to me, they are naturally qualified to know."

Moulton smiled slightly and said without hesitation: "The things belong to the Rothschild family."

"The first family?"

Brooke frowned when he heard this and said, "Your Majesty, you can't talk nonsense."

"Haha, since I dare to say this, I am sure of it." Moulton waved his hand and said again: "There is no need to lie to you about this kind of thing. If the other party does not have the blessing of the ancestor, how can he remain standing."

When he said this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Moulton's eyes.

However, when Brooke heard this, he was not at all happy. Instead, his brows furrowed even tighter. After a moment, he shook his head and said: "If the thing is in the First Family, it will be very troublesome. It will be difficult to get it with our strength."

Even as the patriarch of a clan, Brooke is still very afraid of the first family.

The other party is too strong. To put it bluntly, the opponent's strength is not inferior to that of the Holy See. The entire Dark Council is suppressed by the Holy See. This shows how powerful the First Family is.

He even had some doubts about Moulton's sincerity and deliberately released smoke bombs to interfere with him. He couldn't figure out how the First Family could have such a thing.

"Indeed, if you want to get something from the First Family, let alone us, even the Holy See will probably have a hard time. But what if that thing is no longer in the First Family?" Moulton smiled slightly and said what he wanted.

Words that make people think.

"Um?"

Brooke's brows gradually relaxed, and his eyes gradually became sharper. He looked at Moulton and said, "Your Excellency, I hope you can explain the whole story clearly."

If this news is indeed reliable, even Brooke will be tempted and find it difficult to resist the temptation.

"Okay, according to my investigation, the blessing of the ancestor was hidden in a container by the first family. That thing is called a six-pointed star. You must be familiar with it. However, not long ago, a mole appeared in the Ross family and this thing was stolen.

Yes, you must have heard of this, and things..."

In front of an old guy like Brooke, Moulton did not hide it, but treated him as an equal.

Although the other party has surrendered, but at the level of two people, who is willing to be controlled by others? If he really bosses the other party around, there is no doubt that the other party will sink the boat.

Now he still needs to use the other party's power, and using both the big stick and the sweet date is the key.

Listening to Moulton's words, Brooke's breath became unstable. He did not expect that happiness would come so suddenly. At the same time, he also knew that if the news was spread, it would cause a storm in Europe.

However, the cautious Brooke's thoughts turned around in his mind, and he still said cautiously: "Your Excellency, do you mean that we should go to the east to find the killer? You must know that that is not our territory, I'm afraid..."

China is a taboo for all underground forces in Europe. No one dares to arrogantly target that place, not to mention that Brooke just met Qinglong not long ago.

Even the noble Brooke had to admit that except for the old monsters of the Blood Tribe, I am afraid no one can be the opponent of Qinglong. Just thinking about how terrifying a single Qinglong, China and the entire Hongmeng makes one's scalp numb.

"No, no, of course I will not let the Messad family be implicated. According to the information I have, that person has returned. Now I need you to find this person." Moulton casually picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

He took a sip.

"That's no problem. The Messad family is willing to serve His Royal Highness the Prince!" Brooke stood up and bowed to agree without thinking, looking excited.

Even if Moulton didn't say anything about this kind of thing, he would still do it. With the blessing of the ancestor, he had nothing to fear.

"Well, the blessing of the ancestor has been shackled by the Ross family. Apart from the first family that can open it, the only thing left is the Holy Grail. If you get something, please notify me in time!" Moulton stood up and said this.

Warning, cut off some people's fantasies.

Sure enough, Brooke's expression froze for a moment, and then he nodded with an ugly face and said, "That's natural."

"Okay, that's done. I'm waiting for your news. I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

Moulton put the hat on his head again, looked around, and said calmly: "Brooke, I hope today's conversation will not be spread."

How could Brooke not know what the other party meant? He immediately bowed and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, I, the Messad family, will be loyal to you to the death."

Moulton smiled slightly, turned around and left the room with his hands behind his back. He did not let anyone give him away, and Brooke had no intention of giving it away. Instead, he turned his head and looked at his men, with blood shining in his eyes.

…

After resting for a few days, Ning Tao, under Lada's repeated urging, finally made up his mind to meet the leader of the magic stick to find out what his evil intentions were.

Paris is not far from the Vatican. Ning Tao flew to Rome by plane, and then a cleric drove to pick him up. He returned to the Vatican in a high-profile but not high-profile manner.

This was the first time for Ning Tao to come to the center of the Holy See. Whether it was the high walls or St. Peter's Square, he looked curious. He would touch here and there from time to time. He was very curious, which made him go out to greet him.

His Lada had a severe headache.

Finally, the two of them walked through the church and entered the depths of the Holy See. There were many guards guarding the door along the way, holding medieval spears in their hands, giving people a sense of solemnity. Ning Tao finally became more serious.

Finally, when the two entered an office, Ning Tao met His Majesty the Pope, whom he had often seen on TV.

A little different from the much-anticipated Pope on TV, His Majesty the Pope behind the desk is more like a scholar, wearing rimless glasses and a white robe, with a peaceful face, giving people a quiet feeling.

This surprised Ning Tao, who imagined in his mind that His Majesty the Pope should be the kind of majesty holding power, but his expression was much more cautious.

It is not easy for Ning Tao to think about this old man sitting in the position of Pope for so many years. It will never be as simple as it seems.

Behind Pope Peter, there stood a middle-aged man in black wearing a cloak with a stern face and a long sword on his waist. When he saw Ning Tao, he narrowed his eyes and there was a murderous look on his brows.

Looking at the other person's appearance, he jumped into the well with his child in his arms. Ning Tao ignored him, but looked at Peter, smiled slightly, bowed slightly, and showed polite respect.

This is not because he is a fanatical believer, but because he respects an old man.

Looking at Ning Tao in front of him, Pope Peter looked up and down with admiration on his face, and then slowly said: "I have long heard that China is a magical place, where everyone is like a dragon. Now that I see Mr. Ning,

I believe it."

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. Unexpectedly, the old man's first words were compliments, and said to himself: Are you trying to flatter me?

He didn't want to slap someone in the face, but when he was praised, Ning Tao replied smoothly, "Where is it? His Majesty the Pope is getting stronger and stronger. I guess it won't be a problem to live to be 100 years old."

But as soon as the clinker said this, the expressions of Lada and the man in black next to him changed. The man in black pulled out his sword with a swish and said coldly: "Bold!" (To be completed)
Chapter completed!