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Jiang Lu gritted his teeth and reprimanded with hatred: "A person who doesn't believe in himself has no value in working hard!"
These words were like a thunder that exploded in Giovanni's heart.
Seeing him stunned, Jiang Lu pointed at his wife and shouted loudly: "Look at your wife! I hope you can understand that people become very strong when they want to protect the most important person!"
"I see, I understand!"
Giovanni finally regained his composure: "I have to work hard! Work hard! Work harder! Because...as long as you practice twice as much as a genius, you will definitely become stronger! I want to prove that even without talent or skills, you can become a powerful husband!" "
"That's the spirit."
Jiang Lu nodded happily and looked into the distance again, looking at this beautiful city:
"The irises in Florence will bloom again, and I hope that you, the blue beast designated by the Pope of the Red Cross, will also bloom with your own brilliance!"
Giovanni suddenly lost his mind and fell into a deep shock.
After a long time, he took a deep breath. The confusion and despair disappeared, replaced by unprecedented determination:
“The irises of Florence will bloom again, and I will be stronger than ever!
I am the beautiful blue beast of Florence: Giovanni di Bicchi de' Medici!
Teacher Jiang Luoke! Now is the time for me to implement my house plan! "
Seeing her husband cheer up, his wife couldn't help but feel happy for him, and she was full of respect and gratitude to Jiang Lu. This man had helped them so much.
"So, honey, why were you so upset just now?"
Giovanni no longer worried about success or failure, and said with relief: "We practiced until the point, and Teacher Jiang Luoke has not made a single mistake, but I have failed ten times! Eve, can you believe it? The gap between me and Teacher Jiang Luoke is so big!"
“That’s enough?” His wife Eve blinked in confusion.
"You don't understand." Giovanni shook his head: "You just need to know that I will carry out my own code even if I sacrifice my life, and I will protect you until my death!"
Eve was moved to tears.
"So why did you come to us?" Jiang Lu asked suddenly.
Eve was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered the purpose of her visit, and explained: "It's like this. Several people came outside and wanted to see Giovanni, saying that they had important matters that he was concerned about to discuss."
"The important thing I care about?" Giovanni thought of something: "Is it someone from the Vatican?"
"It doesn't look like it to me, so it probably isn't."
"Hmph, don't be fooled by them." Giovanni smiled sarcastically. He had been the Vatican's dog for several years. He naturally knew the secrets of the Vatican's work. The more unlikely it was, the more likely it was.
He said to Jiang Lu: "Teacher Jiang Luoke, you have a good rest first and prepare for the coronation ceremony in the afternoon. I will go and take a look."
"I'll go with you and take a look."
"No, no need."
In just one day, Jiang Lu had raised Giovanni's ideological level to a level that did not belong to him. He said with a firm expression: "I have to deal with some things by myself. I can't always rely on your help."
After saying that, he walked resolutely downstairs.
Jiang Lu stroked his chin: "My sister also said I want to help you..."
Then, she looked at Eve who had faded away from her illness and asked, "Why don't you go?"
Eve replied: "Giovanni won't let me interfere with his political affairs, and if he is really from the Vatican, I probably won't be able to interfere."
"What's so serious?"
Regarding Jiang Lu, Eve can be said to be as unreserved as Giovanni, knowing everything: "Florence was the first city to be ravaged by the plague, and the degree of population decline was also the most severe.
When the plague first started to spread to the Vatican, the Pope planned to send all the infected people to Florence, but Giovanni always used various reasons to evade the move.
Now that their envoys have come again, they must have brought up the old matters again. "
At this point, she paused and smiled: "But this time the situation is different. I believe that with your support, Giovanni will definitely give these guys some color."
"Oh." Jiang Lu wasn't very concerned about this and changed the subject directly: "Let me see yours first."
"Oh." Eve's face changed, and her voice softened. She dodged a few times and called out softly, "Go... Go back to the room."
"I won't!"
......
Five exorcists were waiting in the reception room under the guidance of the butler.
They did not use enemas because they were worried that this was a method used by pagans to control people's hearts, and they had to stay away until they knew the truth.
However, out of curiosity, they also asked for some so-called holy water, intending to study its ingredients.
It's a pity that no one can tell what this sticky thing is except for the light shadow red window that looks familiar.
Hongchuang had a guess, but felt that the idea was too ridiculous and was too embarrassed to speak. He only told Qingying his guess about the composition of the holy water.
Qingying smelled it at that time, and then denied Hong Chuang's conjecture.
The reason she gave: "I don't smell that glamorous scent."
"What does it mean to be full of charm?" Hong Chuang was puzzled.
"It smells like Jiang Bao, but maybe it's because I've only smelled his and don't know what other people's smell like."
After saying that, Qingying also added rigorously:
"How should I put it? Actually, there is still a little bit of charm in the holy water, but it's not much and it's very weak, so I think it shouldn't be."
Hongchuang, who like Qingying has rich theoretical knowledge but only limited experience to Jiang Lu, thought about it for a while and felt that this was the case, so he agreed:
"Indeed, the richness is not even the slightest bit different."
Chapter 108 The Pope is here! And a reunion that I never imagined (5.4k supplements, less updated yesterday)
While the two were whispering, Giovanni finally arrived.
After entering the reception room, Giovanni went straight to the main seat. He didn't even look at the people present. He just lazily supported his chin with his hand, leaned sideways, and casually said with contempt: "I've been waiting for a long time."
They said they would wait, but they showed a nonchalance, which made several exorcists smell a hint of hostility.
But Giovanni's momentum was really strong, and since they were asking for help, it was hard to show anything.
Classical Music adjusted his mood and said gently: "Dear Duke, I'm sorry for wasting your time, but we do have important things to discuss with you, and we guarantee that you will not be disappointed."
Hearing this, Giovanni smiled, but that smile contained indifference and dissatisfaction.
"Promise me that I won't be disappointed? But you have disappointed me many times."
"Ok?"
Classical Music was stunned.
Didn’t we just meet?
But Giovanni seemed too lazy to waste time with them and didn't explain anything. He urged: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. Let me see what tricks you are going to do."
Classical music and the sword holder looked at each other, both filled with confusion.
"Uh..." The sword-bearing man took over the conversation: "It's about the treatment of the plague."
"Control the plague?" Giovanni nodded expressionlessly: "Then I'll listen."
This attitude is obviously completely different from what a few people imagined.
It stands to reason that it is urgent. At this time, someone is coming to put out the fire. Not only is it grateful, but it should be that they should not miss any opportunity to grab a life-saving straw. How can they look so indifferent?
Looking at his expression, it was as if he was watching a joke.
Is such a person really worthy of being a ruler?
But they had no choice. The sword-holder said bravely: "You may not know that the plague has a lot to do with hygiene.
I noticed that the residents in the city turned a blind eye to the rats scurrying around in the corners, and no one bothered to clean up the mountains of garbage, which were the source of the plague.
If you want to prevent the situation from getting worse, you must first improve the environmental problems. "
"Yes."
Classical continued: “There is also the issue of patients.
Along the way, all infected people were gathered together without being dispersed or isolated according to the degree of illness. Not only was this not conducive to treatment, it would also allow patients to infect each other and worsen the condition. "
After saying that, they waited quietly for Giovanni's reaction.
However, Giovanni just asked without changing his expression: "Are you done?"
Classical Music said "hmm": "That's all for now."
"That's it?"
Giovanni burst into laughter.
But there was a little sullenness in that smile.
The next moment, his expression changed, and he asked gloomily, "I don't know whether you overestimate your own wisdom or underestimate mine! Do you think I can't even think of these?"
Several people were stunned, and Blind Box immediately began to smooth things over: "We certainly don't mean to underestimate you, it's just that we did see these situations with our own eyes, maybe..."
He paused for a moment and considered, "Is it because your response measures were not implemented well at the bottom?"
Giovanni sneered: "If you had come a day earlier, you might have seen the scene you hoped for, but now... hehe, we no longer need these useless responses."
"Useless?" Classic Music was anxious: "How can this be useless? This is the most basic public health issue!"
In his opinion, Giovanni was a complete fool, with high self-esteem, headstrong, not only ignorant, but also arrogant.
"I don't care what the problem is, it's no longer needed now."
Giovanni stood up and waved to several people impatiently: "Now, go back to the Vatican and tell the Pope that you can't use this clumsy overture to make Florence willing to become his trash can."
"The Vatican...the Pope?"
Hong Chuang realized something and quickly explained: "We are not coming from the Vatican."
But of course Giovanni wouldn't believe it.
But just when Giovanni was about to ask someone to drive them away after a few perfunctory words, he thought that Jiang Lu seemed to be of the same race as them, so he asked tentatively: "Do you know the God of Redemption? "
The God of Redemption, the God of Redemption, who knows what the God of Redemption is.
Classical music immediately shook his head: "We do not believe in any sect or any god."