Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

Wayne tiptoedly opened the gate of the palace and asked the guards to move in all the gold coins in several large boxes.As soon as he turned his head, he saw the brown eyes that were particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

"Ah! Grass, startle me, Wei Na, are you still up so late?"

Wayne covered his chest and gasped for a few breaths, and asked concerned with a frightened look.

But Wei Na just glared at Wei En with the expression of "you continue to act", and turned on the light in the main hall.

After getting along for so many days, she probably knew what kind of person Wayne was.

clever?brave?The former is not enough to describe him, and the latter has nothing to do with him.

In Wei Na's impression, Wei En is a very "cheap" person.

The cheap here naturally does not mean to belittle Wen En, but with her rich vocabulary, Wei Na really can't find an adjective other than "cheap" that is more compatible with Wen En.

He will show concern for Wei Na through his elder brother's identity, and also make some jokes with Wei Na through his relatives' identity.He is always obsessed with making harmless pranks with Wei Na in various ways, and when Wei Na is flushed, panting, and wants to lose her temper, she admits her mistake directly.

Thoroughly implementing the spirit of humbly accepting and unrepentant, Wei Na can punch cotton every time. Apart from cheap, Wei Na can't find any other way to describe Wei En's bad character.

But Wei Na didn't hate this kind of slapstick.

Wayne is the only relative she may have in this world. He doesn't want to lose him, let alone let him leave his side. Lions live in packs, not to mention that Aslan still has humanity and emotions.

Although there are friends in the life of the Glasgow Gang, friendship cannot be compared with family affection after all, especially for a precocious person like Wei Na, who has passed the stage where teenagers and girls only pay attention to friendship and ignore family affection.

The reason why she counted on Wayne at the end of the coronation ceremony and left him in the palace of Londinium by canonizing him as a prince is also for this reason-if possible, she would rather sacrifice a little more to match Wayne's madness. He is not willing to let him go out to find other wild lions.

This is the possessiveness of the Lion King.

However, this does not mean that Wei Na accommodates this cousin in everything, it is not in line with her character.

She is a queen, she has the dignity of a queen, and she is also shaping the character and accomplishment of a queen. She can joke around when she is leisurely, but she is definitely more serious than anyone else when she has business to do.

Just like now, Wei Na just gave Wayne a look at Wayne's obviously exaggerated expression.

You act, you continue to act.

You, Wayne, can be frightened by my eyes, I will eat this box on the spot!

With a cold snort, Wei Na said:

"Did you get the money?"

Wayne pursed his lips, put away his acting skills, and said lightly:

"Your brother is out, what is not easy?"

"You can blow it."

Wei Na chuckled:

"Is it all here? Or did you hide your private money?"

Wayne frowned, his face froze, and his voice raised three points:

"I don't! It's better to say, Wei Na, why are you acting like a housekeeper? You make me look like a strict wife!"

The corner of Wei Na's mouth twitched: "Am I your wife?"

"Yes!"

"Go away, shame on me, I'm your sister!"

"The table!"

"That's blood is thicker than water!"

Wei Na blushed, cursed and took out a small notebook, and wrote in the memo, saying:

"Tomorrow, I will discuss with Secretary Ernest, refer to Letania to formulate family laws, and specifically attack people like you who don't have a straight mouth!"

Wayne smiled dismissively.

Hehe, Ernest is my man, can your law be passed?

"You'll regret it later!" Wayne said firmly.

Wei Na put away the notebook and gave him a vicious look: "That's weird!"

A late-night spoils sharing meeting that was obviously very serious was somehow disturbed by Wei En, and Wei Na could only sigh when she saw this.

It can only be said that Wayne is simply her nemesis. No matter where he is, whether he has a good personality or a good way of acting, he even knows where the bottom line is. He repeatedly jumps in front of his own dangerous line, but he still hates it. Get up, really convinced him.

Wei Na rolled her eyes: "We are an alliance, your money is my money, not to mention, without my cooperation, can you get this money?"

Wei Na opened the box, glanced at it pretending not to care, and then forced herself to look away.Look at Wayne.

"So much money, Rutland gave you just like this? Are they fools?"

"Of course they are not fools. Rather, they are very smart."

Wayne smiled.

"As long as I have any dissatisfaction or prejudice against you, this money may become the fuse between us, you know?"

Wei Na tilted her head in confusion.Wayne explained:

"50 Lateran gold coins, if I have a different heart, this money is enough for me to recruit soldiers and form a large team. If I don't have a different heart, or if I have a little food and the team is not strong enough, they can also Insinuating, disclosing the existence of this money to you."

Wayne narrowed his eyes and said seriously:

"Weina, let me ask you, can a monarch tolerate a potential threat to his throne with such a large sum of money and grow into such a strong unstable factor?"

Without thinking, Wei Na shook her head as it should.

Even if you think about it with a tail ball, you will know that this is absolutely impossible.How could someone else be allowed to sleep soundly on the side of the couch? Even if Wei Na hadn't been educated in imperial studies, she could more or less understand it.

"So I moved the money back."

Wayne suddenly changed his style of painting and said with a smile.

Wei Na was taken aback by the sudden words, and then smiled helplessly but relievedly.

He understood what Wayne meant. Wayne was using actual actions to prove the weight of trust between them.

He was probably worried that he violated the negotiated script at the last moment, and he had a half-hearted performance?

Wei Na's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she showed Wei En with her eyes that he was completely overthinking.

"Then what will the money be used for?"

"It's self-produced and sold." Wayne pouted, "Tomorrow, let someone take the money to buy the sites of those churches and monasteries."

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again:

"If you are willing to sell, you can buy it at a high price. Anyway, we don't spend a penny, and if you don't want to sell, I don't need to teach you this, right? Let your friends come, you are professionals."

friends?

Wei Na was a little dazed for a moment, but soon she came to her senses.

Wayne was talking about Indra and the others.

Are they professional?

Wei Na smiled bitterly.

It seems that they are indeed professional.

After all, it's the gang.

Chapter 26 The Royal Pirates of What

Londinium East, 8:00 a.m.

The pastor of St. John's Church, Broca, was waiting in front of the gate on time, and opened the door of the church without missing a second.

If it was in the past, believers outside the church would have formed a long queue, waiting for Broca to open the gate, enter the church, and have a new day of morning prayer.

But since the coronation of Victoria's new king, everything has changed.

The originally thriving church was hit by the imperial power all-pervasively. Either construction was carried out on the road to the church, blocking believers, or events and celebrations were held in places far away from the church to attract crowds.All in all, the number of believers accumulated over a long period of time has dropped sharply to less than [-]%.

And this [-]% was taken away by the new church, the Anglican Church, which took the bottom line.

Broca was bitter, but Broca didn't say anything.She is a steadfast pastor and a devout do-gooder. She doesn't care about money or power. She only hopes to help believers relieve their suffering and sorrow.Therefore, even if the Anglican Church had opened the church opposite her and attracted his beloved believers away, he had no complaints.

Just like what is said in the scriptures, he only needs to walk her way and do her things, and for the rest, God will naturally protect her.

The door of the church opened slowly. To his surprise, the door of the church today was not empty.A girl with long gray hair and an aggressive expression was standing in front of the gate, as if waiting for her.

"Are you a believer?"

As Broca thought in his heart, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

The Anglican Church on the opposite side provides a free nutritious breakfast during the morning prayer. Most believers will choose to go to the Church of the Anglican Church to pray during the morning prayer. Therefore, although there are still some Believers, but they will only come in the afternoon.

There are still people who come here to pray in the morning?

Broca was a little suspicious at first, but then smiled in relief. Finally, under Indra's surprised eyes, he held Indra's shoulders, guided her to turn around, stretched out his hand for her, and pointed to In the direction of the Anglican Church, he suggested with a gentle and sincere tone:

"Son, if you want to have morning prayer, you can go to the Anglican church opposite, they will provide free breakfast. If you want, you can come back after breakfast and tell me your troubles, I am happy Let's work it out with you."

Indra froze, a little dumbfounded.

Wait, what's going on?

A priest of the Lateran Catholic Church suggested that I go to an Anglican church for morning prayer?

Indra's first reaction was that this man might not be a fool. He didn't know that the Anglican Church was now the mortal enemy of the Lateran Catholic Church.But seeing the sincere smile on Broca's face, she was a little shaken.

She really seemed to think so.

That would be strange.

The purpose of Indra's coming to the church is naturally not to pray, but to inquire about information. To be precise, it is to find out how much these "nail houses" who are unwilling to submit to the Anglican Church have in their minds.She and several companions of the Glasgow Gang split up, and she chose to go to St. John's Church in the morning because she learned about St. John's predicament at this time. She believed that at this time, going to the church to pray in a timely manner would be more trustworthy by the church owner.

What, you think it is impossible for me, Indra, to come up with such an operation?

Hehe, I think you look down on me, Indra!Of course I can't think of it, but Sister Wei Na can figure it out, I'm in charge of the implementation and it's over, anyway, it's been done this way all along!

All the brains are left to the eldest sister and Gao Wen, I just need to follow the steps to smash the enemy's brains!

But at the first step of her plan, she obviously encountered a different kind.

I only heard that the church is scrambling for believers, but I have never heard of the believers being driven out, or even driven to the enemy. Are you sure you are not an undercover agent planted by Sister Wei Na in the church?

Seeing Indra standing still, Broca was not impatient, and asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

"No...I'm just curious, why can't I pray with you?"

"Because our church is poor, we can't provide you with breakfast." Broca looked at Indra and said,

"You are from the civilian area of ​​Dongcheng District in Londinium. Where is this kind of wild dress popular? If you come here so early, I think you haven't had breakfast yet, so I suggest you go there."

Broca thought for a while and added:

"Actually, if you are worried that the teachings of Anglicanism do not meet your needs, there is no need. Although it is a bit outrageous, I have indeed read the scriptures written by Anglicanism. The content of Tran's original scriptures is similar, except that some strict religious regulations and rituals have been deleted. For a person with your personality, the less restrictive dogma should be more suitable for you. So , go at ease, the Lord will forgive your disrespect."

"Why do you say that?" Indra frowned and said, she had a vague feeling in her heart that she might not be able to complete the task this time.

Broca thought for a while, and said:

"Because the Lord leads people to do good, but not all good things come from the Lord. The church is the shadow of the Lord on earth, but the Lord is not the church. Therefore, where you go to pray, whom you pray to, and in what way you pray It doesn't matter."

"As long as you have faith in your heart, believe in the Lord, and believe in goodness, you will be able to receive the Lord's forgiveness, right?"

As she spoke, she blinked her smart eyes,

"Of course, if you would like to have morning prayer here, I can prepare it for you in a moment."

Indra shook his head, waved his hands, and took a step back slightly:

"No need. I think I have achieved my purpose."

"Purpose?" Broca frowned suspiciously.

But Indra did not explain, but turned around and said as he walked:

"Well, we still have a chance to meet again, Miss Nun."

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In the evening, the reception hall of the Iron Palace of Londinium.