"No, I regret it......" Milia said, shaking her head slightly.

"Your Majesty, it is our mission to revive the temples of the gods. The hatred between the Holy See and us, a hatred that has lasted for thousands of years, is undead. It is your destiny to destroy the Holy See of Light and revive the temples of the gods......" The old witch said to Miria.

"His people have gone away, dead and scattered. Now he is no longer the one who can sweep all the religions and sects around the world with a wave of his hand. Just those old men who are guarding the palace, what kind of storm can they make, and besides, he shouldn't be your opponent now, we don't need him anymore......" Milia said to the old witch with a frown.

"No, Your Majesty, you underestimate your man too much, he may have more hole cards in his hand than we think. As long as he is willing to ascend to the top, the big men of the Holy See will never want to sleep peacefully......" said the old witch in a low voice.

"No, I regret it, I regret it a long time ago, don't say it anymore, I want to be alone and ...... quietly"

Milia said to the old witch, only to see her lying on the chair, looking at the place where Liu Qingming had sit, but the tears in her eyes kept pouring out.

The old witch sighed, knowing that she could not convince Miria at this time, but she turned away.

......

Liu Qingming came down from the mountain and returned to the hotel.

Took a shower and changed clothes. He was resting on the bed when there was a knock on the door.

I saw a waiter at the hotel and a middle-aged man standing at the door.

When the middle-aged man saw Liu Qingming, he waved his hand and asked the waiter to leave. I saw that he bowed down, his expression was slightly excited, and he said to Liu Qingming,

"Uncle, do you remember me, I'm Charlie......"

"Hello Director Charlie, please inside"

Liu Qingming stretched out his right hand at the middle-aged man named Charlie. Charlie used to be an outcast. As a child, he had a strange illness that required a lot of money to treat. His parents abandoned him because they couldn't afford the huge medical bills. After he lived on the streets, in order to survive, he learned to steal. But it was stolen to the head of Liu Qingming, who was traveling in Europe, Liu Qingming saw that he was pitiful, so he cured him of his strange disease, and sent him to his friend Allen, and asked Allen to arrange it on his behalf.

Decades have passed, and that little outcast has not only entered the disciple of Old Bishop Allen, one of the strongest men of the Great Light Holy See, but also become the most mysterious giant of the French intelligence service, the director of the French Special Intelligence Agency.

"Uncle, you have tormented me, I prefer you to call me Little Charlie......" Charlie said to Liu Qingming.

"It's not appropriate to call Little Charlie, it's time to call Old Charlie, sit down" Liu Qingming said with a smile at Charlie.

"Time flies so fast," Charlie also said with a slight sigh, paused, and said,

"Uncle, I came here today, it was the teacher who asked me to apologize to you on his behalf, and the teacher tried a lot of effort to persuade the old bishop Donald, but the old bishop Donald still refused to agree to lend you the Nine Dragons Boshan furnace......"

"This is also expected" Liu Qingming nodded and said, paused, and said, "Where has Donald lived all these years?"

"The teacher said, I hope you will refrain from it, and he will continue to find a way to help you mediate......" Charlie said to Liu Qingming.

"So, you're not going to tell me where Donald is, are you?" Liu Qingming said.

"...... in the church of San Nito in Florence"

Charlie hesitated for a moment and said to Liu Qingming. After finishing speaking, there was some nervousness in his eyes. Before coming, Alan told him not to tell Liu Qingming where Donald lived. However, when he faced Liu Qingming, he couldn't refuse the person who pulled him from hell to heaven back then. However, after saying it, he was afraid to go.

Charlie could see that Liu Qingming was determined to win Donald's Kowloon Boshan Furnace.

Donald and Liu Qingming are not ordinary people, not to mention that they themselves have earth-shattering cultivation. Behind them stand the forces that are making the world upheaval.

This old hatred is gone, and the hatred comes again. If you are not careful, it may be another endless war.

"Tell Allen and reassure him that I have a measured ......"

Liu Qingming smiled at Charlie and said. He knew, Allen told him again and again. This time, Charlie, a person who has a lot of connections with Liu Qingming, came over, the purpose is nothing more than to play the emotional card, so that Liu Qingming can leave some leeway in doing things, and not to the point of tearing his face.

He was indeed determined to get this stove, but he didn't want to fight with Donald because of this, let alone fight with the Holy See.

......

Florence, also known as Friedmont. The name may come from Xu Zhimo's poem - A Night in Fei Lengcui.

This is the art capital of Europe, and it is also the Renaissance. It has also changed the aesthetics of people all over the world.

The streets are filled with all kinds of exquisite artworks, and any small shop is exquisite. There is fine porcelain, and there are all kinds of delicate desserts. It also has beautiful architecture.

Liu Qingming strolls through the streets of Florence, and his purpose is exactly what Charlie called the Church of San Nito.

After exiting the station, he walked for about twenty minutes to the side of this magnificent Gothic building. Unlike Allen, who insisted on decades of penance, Donald was a very extravagant man. Not only do I like to live in a palatial house, but I also use the most exquisite utensils in the world. Therefore, choosing to settle in the city of Florence is very much in line with his habits.

Liu Qingming asked for a cup of coffee at a dessert shop at the entrance of the church while looking at the church.

What Liu Qingming didn't expect was that after sitting here for a short while, he ran into two acquaintances. It was the two beautiful female reporters Sun Li and Li Ran who I met on the plane.

"Sister, I visited the whole of Florence last year, and the food in this store tastes the best......" I saw Li Ran saying something to Sun Li while walking inside.

"How can you meet ...... here" Sun Li saw Liu Qingming, and said with a surprised smile at Liu Qingming.

"Huh, why are you?" Li Ran also said to Liu Qingming with a look of surprise.

"Why are you here?" Liu Qingming was slightly stunned, and said with a smile at Sun Li and the others.

"Mr. Liu, I found that the world here is really small," Sun Li pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's really small," Liu Qingming said with a smile.

"Sister, where are we sitting?" A few people chatted for a while, and Li Ran said to Sun Li.

"Just sit here," Sun Li pointed to the seat next to Liu Qingming.

Li Ran pursed her lips, she just asked Sun Li to sit there, she just didn't want to talk to Liu Qingming more, but she didn't expect that Sun Li would sit here, and she could only be helpless.

Sun Li naturally knew what Li Ran meant, but after all, he was an acquaintance. I met here, and it can be regarded as fate. Now there are only three of them in this dessert shop, and if they set up another table, their attitude will be a little too obvious. This is not in line with Sun Li's way of doing things.