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Chapter 1055 Holy Water

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    Auerbach is a cardinal in the Vatican. He is also a powerful figure in the Vatican, needless to say his identity and status.

    On the phone, Auerbach also showed a happy smile after hearing Henry Zhang¡¯s voice and said:

    "Dear Mr. Xiao Yang, I didn't expect you to be so fast. I'm at St. Peter's Basilica. Let's meet at the church."

    "Okay, I'll go there right away."

    Soon, Henry Zhang came to the most famous church in the Vatican, St. Peter's Basilica.

    As soon as you enter the cathedral, you first pass through a corridor.

    There are white marble pillars with light patterns in the corridor, extending to the end in rows.

    The pillars are carved with exquisite patterns, and there are many statues on the vaults.

    After passing through another door, you entered the main hall of the church. The majesty of the hall made Xiao Yang unable to help but marvel.

    The tall stone pillars and walls, the arched roof of the temple, are full of colorful patterns.

    There are also lifelike statues, exquisite and detailed reliefs, and floors paved with colored marble, which are dazzling.

    ¡°Those who engage in religion are not short of money.¡±

    Henry Zhang muttered quietly.

    The interior decoration of the church is so gorgeous that it is frightening and even suffocating.

    Even Henry Zhang couldn¡¯t help but sigh.

    It is said that the large vault in the center of the church is still a masterpiece of Michelangelo.

    Henry Zhang looked into the church from the porch and saw Cardinal Auerbach saying mass to a child. The parents of the child next to him were dressed in expensive clothes, and they looked like they were from the upper class.

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    Ten minutes later, Auerbach said goodbye to the prince and his wife before slowly leaving the cathedral.

    "Dear Mr. Xiao Yang, we meet again, come with me, this is not the place to talk."

    Auerbach came to Henry Zhang and led Henry Zhang all the way. A few minutes later, the two came to a quiet room.

    In the middle of the room, there is a statue of the main god. The room is full of piety. There are crosses on the walls and ancient paintings hanging on them.

    ¡°Mr. Xiao Yang, you¡¯re welcome, sit down wherever you want.¡±

    Until now, Henry Zhang took a closer look at the red archbishop.

    Although he is over sixty years old, his face is red and the gaze in his eyes is getting darker.

    When he smiles, he always looks very kind, and people can't help but have the urge to talk.

    "Old friend, it seems that you look good, much better than the last time I saw you." Henry Zhang said jokingly.

    Auerbach handed Henry Zhang a cup of freshly ground coffee and said with a wry smile:

    "Dear Xiao, if I hadn't met you back then, I would have been imprisoned in the Holy Prison now and could only go to hell. With you, I can enter heaven after death."

    When he said this, Auerbach looked grateful.

    "How is the fund running now?" Xiao Yang asked.

    Auerbach nodded with satisfaction and said:

    "Since I handed over the funds to the trust fund management under Dragon King Palace, the annual profit rate has been about 10%. The Holy See is very satisfied with me."

    Speaking of this, Auerbach couldn't help but fall into memories. When he is with old friends, he always likes to recall some things.

    ¡°I think back then, because I was good at soliciting donations, I was entrusted by the Holy See to manage the Vatican Bank.¡±

    "It's just a pity that I was too radical at the time and lost $2 billion in investment. At that time, I knelt before God for three days and three nights, but I didn't get any clear instructions from God."

    Henry Zhang also smiled slightly and said:

    "Then you met me."

    At that time, Xiao Yang and Auerbach met by chance. Later, Auerbach handed over 15 billion US dollars of the Vatican Bank to the Dragon King Palace for management. In less than a year, it turned a profit and filled the deficit.

    After this incident, Henry Zhang and Auerbach became close friends.

    "Old friend, isn't it not good to say these words in front of your God?" Xiao Yang said with a smile.

    Things that their masters had not solved were easily solved by Henry Zhang.

    Auerbach, on the other hand, was serious, waved his hand and said:

    ¡°I never hide anything from God??, God is omniscient and omniscient, He is¡­¡±

    Auerbach wanted to go on, but Henry Zhang quickly said: "Stop it, stop it, Auerbach, no matter how much you say, I will not join your Holy See. Let's get back to business."

    Over the years, Auerbach has always wanted to attract Henry Zhang to become a devout believer, but Henry Zhang has his own beliefs and is not moved at all.

    Auerbach could only smile helplessly. He knew that people like Henry Zhang would never change their decision no matter what.

    "You, China, seem to be a country without faith. This is really strange to me. You know, once a person has no faith, life will be a disaster, and there will be no destination after death. This is really a terrifying thing."

    Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows.

    "You are wrong, most Chinese people still have faith, and their country is their faith."

    "Well, I still don't understand it," Auerbach said, shrugging.

    Henry Zhang chatted with Auerbach for a few words, and then started talking about business.

    "Old friend, in addition to catching up with you this time, I also have something to talk to you about."

    Auerbach shook his head and smiled, and said: "I know that if a busy person like you comes to me, there must be something wrong. Tell me if there is anything I can do to help."

    "Do you know about vampires?" Henry Zhang suddenly asked with a flash of eyes.

    Auerbach was slightly startled, "Vampires? Humph, those shady people you mentioned, what, did they provoke you?"

    The Holy See and this group of vampires are natural enemies. When people from the Holy See encounter the vampires, they will undoubtedly kill them immediately.

    However, these guys are good at evading and are scattered all over the world. The Holy See has no time to find the lair of these vampires.

    Besides, the vampire race has been developing for thousands of years, and there are a few old perverts who even give the Holy See a bit of a headache.

    Therefore, although the Holy See and the Vampires have never dealt with each other, there have been no fierce battles in recent years.

    "There is a group of vampires living in an old castle in the Great Britain Mountains. They took away something from China."

    Henry Zhang pondered for a moment and said:

    "But I don't know much about vampires' weaknesses, so I came here specifically to ask you."

    Auerbach nodded and said in a deep voice:

    "Actually, vampires have weaknesses, and there are more than one."

    As soon as Henry Zhang¡¯s eyes lit up, he knew he was looking for the right Auerbach.

    "Oh? I would like to hear the details."

    "Vampires are afraid of holy water, followed by gold, then flames and sunlight." Auerbach said solemnly.

    It¡¯s nothing new that vampires are afraid of sunlight.

    But this is the first time that Henry Zhang has heard of the remaining three weaknesses.

    "Holy waterwhat is holy water?" Xiao Yang asked.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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