My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Pope Peter's cup of tea is one of the few treasures Ye Chen has drunk.

Only in Qingyunyuan, the cup of spiritual tea brewed by Gudao can be compared with one.

The living environment of tea is different, the cooking method is different, the taste is also different.

This cup of tea is filled with extremely strong light breath. If Ye Chen is right, this tea will have been exposed to the power of light all the year before it will contain such strong light breath.

If members of the Holy See drink this cup of tea, their strength will inevitably increase.

"Being able to bring out these treasures, it seems that the Pope is looking for me this time, it is not a small matter."

Ye Chen looked at Pope Peter and said with a smile.

"With Hades, your ingenuity, you should know what I am looking for you."

Pope Peter said slowly with a meaningful smile on his face.

"I can't figure it out. This is the tomb of my strong Chinese. Is there anything that can make the Holy See take this seriously?"

Ye Chen asked with a puzzled look: "Please also ask the Pope to solve my doubts."

The pope squinted his eyes, a sharp color flashed in his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "It seems that if I don't tell the truth today, this cooperation won't go on?"

"In order to prevent our goals from being aligned, we should make things clear in advance. This is the right attitude for cooperation, isn't it?"

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"According to the records in the ancient books of the Holy See, one of the holy artifacts of the Holy See was lost in Huaxia, and it is in this ancient tomb.

The pope said in a deep voice.

"What sacred artifact is it that allows Peter, an old fellow, to take such a big risk to leave the Holy See and come to China?"

Avril Lavigne asked casually.

"The Holy Grail, the Holy Grail of the Lord."

The pope said word by word.

"It turned out to be the Holy Grail?"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of sharp colors.

Even Avril Lavigne's face changed slightly.

Although he knew that it might be an extremely precious holy artifact, Ye Chen didn't expect it to be the Holy Grail.

Compared with the blood cup, one of the twelve holy artifacts of the blood race, the power of the holy grail is much stronger.

According to legend, drinking the water in the Holy Grail can bring people back to life and immortality.

Although this legend is not highly credible, it can also reflect the power of the Holy Grail.

Unexpectedly, this sacred artifact was actually in the ancient tomb.

"My Holy See only needs the Holy Grail, other things are not taken."

Pope Peter said in a deep voice: "I think my sincerity should be enough."

"Pope Peter, I have some doubts, why don't you cooperate with the official Huaxia personnel, but come to me instead."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and asked suddenly.

"Compared to them, I believe you more."

Pope Peter said meaningfully.

"It seems that you want to use the power of the Lord God."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Our purpose is the same, and there is no conflict of interest. Together, we will get greater benefits. Why not do it?"

Pope Peter said with a smile: "I think you also need the power of the Holy See, don't you think it is? Miss Avril."

"You are really a good lobbyist."

Avril frowned, her face showing a touch of helplessness.

"Thank you for your compliment."

Pope Peter smiled and looked at Ye Chen.

"Hades, what do you think?"

Pope Peter asked meaningfully.

"The conditions are indeed very attractive, but for me, it is not very useful. Even without the power of the Holy See, I can still get what I want."

Ye Chen stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "Then why should I make this extra effort."

"I think you should need the help of the Holy See. The power of the Dark Council is far beyond your imagination. According to the eyes of the Holy See, Caesar is ready to enter the Dark Heavenly Lake and accept the inheritance of the Dark God, and the Dark Council has already spoken out. , I must kill you this time."

Pope Peter said meaningfully: "If you agree to cooperate with the Holy See, then the Holy See will help you withstand the pressure from the Dark Council. You should know what the Dark Treasury represents for the Dark Council."

"Caesar entered the Dark Heavenly Lake? What is the Dark Heavenly Lake?"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned.

"The Dark Heaven Lake is the most mysterious place of the Dark Council. The rumor is the inheritance left by the Dark God, the speaker of the first generation of the Dark Council."

Avril Lavigne curled her lips and said lightly: "It's nothing more than a stronger human being, who dare to call the **** of darkness, it's ridiculous."

"A stronger human?"

Ye Chen frowned, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.

Being able to be called a stronger human being by a proud main **** like Avril Lavigne, it seems that this dark **** is very strong.

"It is rumored that Pope Peter is the most outstanding existence among the successive popes of the Holy See. What we see today is indeed well-deserved."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "I agree to this cooperation. I hope we can cooperate happily."

"Happy cooperation."

Pope Peter said with a smile.

"The entrance of the fairy mausoleum has not yet been determined. When I find the entrance, I will notify you."

Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

"Waiting for your good news."

Pope Peter said with a smile.

"Since it's okay, let's go first."

Ye Chen smiled, got up and left with Avril.

After Ye Chen left, Michael walked in and said in a deep voice: "My Lord, Hades, can they trust him?"

"The new Hades, Hades, provokes many enemies. The power of the Holy See is very important to them. He is a wise man and should know how to choose."

Pope Peter showed a gentle smile on his face, and slowly said: "After all, this is China, and the powerful dragon can't beat the earth snake. We need the power of Hades, especially the power of Athena."

"Athena."

Michael's pupils shrank slightly, a solemn expression on his face.

As the archangel, Michael knows how powerful this goddess of wisdom is.

At this moment, the pope's face suddenly became a little dignified, and he said: "Michael, get ready, there is a distinguished guest coming to the door."

"Guest?"

Michael was stunned, before he had time to speak, a very indifferent voice suddenly came from the conference room.

"In my Chinese hospitality, there is no reason to let guests entertain the host."

A figure suddenly appeared in the reception room, and said calmly.

Michael's face became stiff, and he suddenly turned around, his eyes full of vigilance.

"who are you?"

Michael shouted loudly, his whole body tumbling, as if he was about to make a move at any time.

"Michael, stop."

Pope Peter said lightly, then turned around and looked at the man in the robe in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Gudao, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Pope Peter said slowly, his eyes filled with emotion.