Archfiend

He came over with red wine and bowed deeply, extremely respectfully: "Thank you for remembering me."

"Yes." Xu Yangyi nodded casually: "How are you doing? No one from the Tagule family came today. You have already defected to Covinus?"

"Yes." Before Old Parn could speak, the Marquis of the Covinas family came over and smiled affectionately: "More than ten days ago, the Trisis family all defected to Covinus, saying that Mr. You mean that, right?”

Xu Yangyi understood clearly that this was the confrontation brought by the other party. Trisis is also high up in the Tagule family's genealogy and is in charge of finances. His defection is a bit difficult for the Tagule family to accept. Likewise, Covinas was not convinced.

The Marquis made no secret of the spiritual pressure on his body, and he was half-stepping the Duke. He suppressed the old body of old Parn and bowed down again. His body was trembling slightly and his face was as white as paper.

He was afraid...Xu Yangyi said no.

Then...he will definitely be killed on the spot! Even the Holy Whip might not care! Didn't you see that the other party didn't show his face?

Time passed so long in his mind. Three seconds, like three years, just when he felt as if all the water in his body had been evaporated by sweat, Xu Yangyi's heavenly voice finally sounded in his ears: "Follow me."

Xu Yangyi walked up to the middle of the hall, next to a black wolf with wavy hair, and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the wolf playing the piano fell silent.

Quickly, everyone at the scene fell silent.

"Everyone, thank you very much for your enthusiasm." He smiled and bowed: "It has been less than half a year since I first arrived in Europe and the United States, and I am very happy to be recognized by everyone."

There was applause, sincere or not.

He smiled and pressed his hand. No one thought this was wrong: "Here, I would like to introduce the first friend I met in Europe and the United States."

"Paan Trixis of the Trixis family."

"At that time, we made a promise. Now, I am ready to fulfill this promise." He shook hands with the obviously stunned old Parn: "From now on, the Trisis family will serve as my agent in Europe and the United States, everyone. If you have any questions, you can discuss it with the Trisis family."

Suddenly, countless gazes shot towards Paan like blazing flames. As for Paan himself, the cup in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

"What? Not willing?" Xu Yangyi smiled and looked at Old Paan, whose pupils were dilated.

"No... I do!! I do!!" After being stunned for three seconds, Old Parn, the Marquis monk, screamed almost at the top of his lungs, and bowed at a ninety-degree angle: "Fei, thank you very much. Tip! The Trisis family is willing to serve Mr.

"This old man is immortal!!" In the crowd, a Marquis from a black witch family wanted to kick Old Parn to death, whose face was as red as Santa Claus: "How come you have such good shit luck!"

"Fuck! Why aren't we, Voldemort, the first to encounter x?!"

"Reaching the sky in one step... Any great spiritualist needs an agent. We all thought that the Covinas family had already obtained it... but... he actually gave himself his first 'friend?'"

"Haha... Now all transactions related to Tsk tsk, the Trixis family... isn’t it x? Who has heard of their name?”

The voices around him were filled with jealousy mixed with contempt and disdain. But old Paan, who lowered his head, completely ignored it.

Trisis... this name has been in decline for hundreds of years, no, it has never been glorious. Today, it has a great opportunity for development!

He will never be greedy for ink, this is the stupidest move! Building good relationships with these families through agents does not require resources. Within a hundred years, as long as Drexis survives, he will definitely become a first-class family!

Even if you have to quarrel with some top families because of this, it is not directly proportional to the benefits! Moreover, whether they make enemies or not depends on their methods!

more importantly……

There was a flash of heat in his eyes.

Your Excellency, x, is expected to be promoted to Grand Duke!

He is not yet a hundred years old!

"Thank you very much... for your love." His voice was trembling, and he gave an extremely respectful salute: "The Trisis family will definitely live up to your trust."

Only an idiot would let go of this golden thigh!

At this moment, Xu Yangyi nodded, and he stepped back knowingly. When the family member next to him handed him the red wine, his hands were still shaking so much that he almost spilled it on his suit.

"Here, there is a second thing. It is far more important than the first thing." Xu Yangyi restrained his smile and threw the chores to Trisis. One was willing to fight and the other was willing to endure. But the following thing was his. Well thought out.

Seeing his expression, the whole place fell silent. Xu Yangyi gently wiped the storage ring, and a green light suddenly flew out.

"Boom!!" Immediately afterwards, a huge pressure filled the entire place, and everyone present, including him, dwarfed.

"Brush..." A cyan arc of light rushed out from in front of him like the sky and the earth were covered. It contained majesty, as if the demon god came to the world and the god awakened!

"This is?!" The dwarf Marquis suddenly opened his eyes. His first reaction was to see what this was. However, his body couldn't help but half-knelt on the ground, and his whole body was trembling nervously.

"Terrible...what a terrifying thing! What is this?!" Another Marquis gasped and knelt down. The sudden spiritual power was like a giant hand that almost made it hard to breathe. His hair stood on end and he trembled: "Is it a spiritual treasure? No...it's a level higher than a spiritual treasure! This, this is simply like the flesh and blood of the devil!"

Not to mention the earls, all the earls knelt down, trembling, sweating profusely, and their faces were as pale as paper.

"Mr. x!!" At this moment, two angry voices suddenly came from the air: "What are you doing!"

"This is something I borrowed from the Vatican. How could you display it without permission!" Lawrence and an unknown old man, also wearing white clerical robes, appeared in mid-air in an instant, two incomparable spirits. Pressure immediately filled the place. After forcibly reducing the spiritual pressure, a sound of relief suddenly sounded in the hall, and the earl collapsed to the ground piece by piece.

Xu Yangyi glanced at the two of them calmly, not bothering to talk nonsense: "This is what the senior asked for."

In an instant, the two princes were like ducks with their necks pinched, unable to say a word. The unknown archduke's neck was red from holding back. He coughed lightly and put on an extremely embarrassed smile: "Then... you should also inform us. After all, we are not mentally prepared at all..."

The speed of changing faces can be called Sichuan Opera.

Xu Yangyi sneered in his heart. There was an old TV show with an interesting sentence: Do you use the sword of the previous dynasty to kill the officials of this dynasty?

He just wants to use Chinese swords to kill European and American officials.

What? Are you saying that's not what he meant? Then ask yourself? Do you dare to take this risk?

Looking at the attitudes of the two Grand Dukes, he knew that they would not dare.

"It's my fault, junior." He smiled and bowed. The holy light flashed in Lawrence's hand, and the holy light poured down from the top of his head like a tide. Everyone's spirits were lifted, and then they all stood up.

Every glance was focused on the several-meter-sized scale in front of Xu Yangyi.

Cyan, noble cyan, brilliant cyan, arrogant majesty, ripples in the air with a spiritual tide visible to the naked eye. When you see it, you can think of what its owner looks like and how terrifying it is.

"Allow me to introduce it to you." Lawrence suppressed the excitement in his heart and said in a deep voice: "This is the Vatican's prosecutor general in charge of secrets, Archduke Lissen. He is in charge of all the secrets of the Vatican. Except for the Pope, he knows 'Real History' Most People."

Li Senge bowed gracefully, and then said in a deep voice: "Mr. x, why?"

Xu Yangyi said with a normal expression: "Because she feels that the Vatican cannot eat it. At the same time, no force in Europe and America can eat it alone."

The words were not respectful, but surprisingly, Li Senge and Lawrence looked at each other, but did not refute.

"Except for the top ten families in Europe and America, all families withdraw from St. John's Cathedral." Lawrence straightened his old body and said without any doubt.

The holy light floating in the air immediately carried a hint of cold murderous intent in the solemnity. No one from all the families dared to say a word. They were laughing and chatting just now. The venue with beautiful music and crowds of people evacuated silently.

Ten minutes later, there were less than thirty people left in the room, and even the descendants of the ten major families were all kicked out of St. John's Cathedral. Those who stayed behind each represented the top forces in Europe and the United States.

"Your Majesty Lawrence, Your Majesty Li Sen, it seems that you knew what this was from the beginning?" Xu Yangyi took the lead and asked.

"There are some speculations." Lawrence said in a deep voice, clasping his hands together, calmly: "But whether it is specific or not, Mr. Li Senge needs to confirm it. However, now it seems that it is no longer necessary."

"I would like to ask Mr.

Xu Yangyi nodded, his heart a little accelerated.

Xiao Qing didn't tell him what to do with this scale. It was even less likely that he would refuse the subsequent lease from the Vatican. However, Xiaoqing meant: let him handle it.

He must go to the Tower of Babel, but the Vatican is likely to leave him alone and go it alone. His appeal cannot be compared with that of one of the three major religions in the world. So, how can we let the Marquis' later self take the lead in this matter?

After thinking for a day, he decided on this method. With Xiaoqing's name as the leader, no one dared to say no.

"I won't tell you the origin of this scale. I just want to talk about the key points." His eyes swept over everyone like fire: "It... records the information of the 'Tower'. I believe that the Vatican can keep everyone, I’m afraid everyone’s family has relevant ‘historical text’.”