Huh? Are they all real?.

That one short sentence made Patriarch Glenn feel quite elated.

"Me? I can become a cardinal?"

"Of course, after all, you helped Cardinal Göring accomplish such a great thing, so you must not forget that."

Yeah, why did I start thinking about how dangerous it would be in a little while?

How could I forget what I would get afterward?

Moen's voice continued.

“You must remember, what you are about to meet is not a high and mighty cardinal or demigod, but a stepping stone to a higher position.”

"And stones, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

Patriarch Glenn became increasingly arrogant and held his head high.

Behind their shadows, however, the distance between them stretched into a long number 6 due to the passage of time and their positions.

Those are the devil's numbers, blasphemous sacred numbers.

However, some believe that perhaps even earlier, the number 6 represented a sacred number that challenged the old order.

Chapter 293 Simple and Easy

Having completely forgotten their fear, Patriarch Glenn, who only saw the future glory, led Moen to knock on the door where the two cardinals were located.

Soon, the two knights who had led the way were signaled to push open the gate.

The three demigods inside were revealed.

The two cardinals dressed in red and the Sequence 3 guard all looked at the two of them.

Cardinal Moss, who knew who Glenn was, smiled kindly.

The saint beside him was the same.

The other cardinal, however, remained expressionless.

He already knew quite a bit and had a rough idea that Rodgerens would still be in the hands of the First Cardinal.

Naturally, they didn't give Glenn, a nobody, a friendly look.

"Is this Glenn? I've heard Goring mention you; he spoke highly of your abilities. Ah, I'm getting old; I'd forgotten about you. Sit down, please sit down."

Without flinching, Patriarch Glenn immediately bowed and sat down.

At the same time, he also looked intently at Cardinal Moss.

This seemed a little strange to the other party, but they didn't think much of it.

After all, their statuses are worlds apart. It's normal for them to feel admiration when they first meet someone of his caliber!

But at this moment, another cardinal suddenly said to Patriarch Glenn in a sinister tone:

"Does Patriarch Glenn like perfume? This scent is a bit too strong, isn't it?"

Ever since Glenn came in, they had smelled that fragrance, a scent that was hard to describe, somewhat like roses and somewhat like mint.

But it's quite obvious.

Glenn was taken aback at first, then sniffed himself. After a moment, he stood up apologetically and bowed his head, saying:

"I'm sorry, Seventh Cardinal, I... I just wanted to greet you gentlemen in the best possible light."

Before the Seventh Cardinal could continue, Cardinal Moss said with displeasure:

“What do you mean? Does our commandment state that the servants of God and the King cannot spray themselves with perfume? Besides, Patriarch Glenn is only trying to make a good impression on us.”

Cardinal Moss said so.

The seventh cardinal could no longer continue.

All I could say was a faint, understated sentence:

"No."

Then I would look away, not wanting to look anymore.

Cardinal Moss seized the opportunity to say:

"Since you don't like the smell of perfume, why don't you leave first? Don't worry, there's nothing you need to know; this is just a doctrinal discussion between two servants of God."

How could I possibly leave and allow the two of you to openly discuss how to continue dominating Rodgren!

The seventh cardinal was resentful, but he did not say it outright; he simply expressed his attitude through his actions.

He turned his head away but wouldn't leave!

Seeing this, Cardinal Moss did not insist, but continued chatting with Glenn.

It's unclear whether this was to demonstrate his magnanimity or to use Glenn to show Goring how much he valued him.

In short, Cardinal Moss talked with Glenn for a long time.

After a while, the whole room was filled with that strange fragrance.

They seemed determined to chat until dark.

Fortunately, Glenn remembered why he had come, and he quickly found an opportunity to speak to Cardinal Moss:

"Cardinal Moss, to express our welcome to your arrival, Go, ah."

After glancing at the Seventh Cardinal beside him, Glenn changed his tune and laughed:

"We, the entire community of monks of Rodgerns, have prepared a small gift for you, and we hope you will accept it!"

"A gift? What gift?"

Cardinal Moss asked with a smile.

This was clearly prepared for him by Göring.

This made him even happier.

At Glenn's signal, it was finally time for Moen, who had been standing next to Glenn, to make his appearance.

Moen slowly stepped forward and opened the box he had been carrying.

Inside, a bottle of Roro wine, which was treasured, was revealed.

At the same time, Moen explained the origin of this bottle of Rollo wine:

"Please inform the three of you that this is a bottle of Roro wine, but it is not ordinary Roro wine. It comes from the Copper Furnace King!"

These words, let alone Cardinal Moss, were quite shocking.

Even the seventh cardinal, who had always looked down on them, suddenly turned around.

The dwarfs' Loro wine is highly sought after because it is not sold to the public and has a strong, rich flavor.

The King of Copper Furnaces' Luo Luo Wine is even more exquisite; even those at their level have only heard of it.

"You mean this is Luo Luo wine brewed by the King of Copper Furnace himself?"

The one who spoke was neither Cardinal Moss nor the saint beside him, but the Seventh Cardinal, who had been pretending to ignore them.

The other party's words immediately made Moss and the other person smile subtly.

Although he felt somewhat embarrassed about it, he pretended not to see it.

This level of wine is worth him losing face for.

Moen didn't answer, but simply took out the bottle of Roro wine, then twisted open the cap on the handkerchief.

Instantly, a strong aroma of alcohol filled the entire room, wafting straight to the heads of those around them.

There's no mistake, this strong aroma must be from Tongluwang's Luoluo wine!

"So, gentlemen, what do you think now?"

Faced with such fine wine, the three saints had no other thoughts.

They all took out their wine glasses and said to Moen:

"Quickly, fill our glasses! Such fine wine must be enjoyed!"

As he spoke, Cardinal Moss couldn't help but glance at the small bottle of Roro wine and Patriarch Glenn, who was still sitting.

Realizing what the other party was thinking, Patriarch Glenn immediately stood up and said:

“Cardinal Moss, this is a gift prepared for you by all the monks of Rodgerns. As the one who gave the gift, I have no reason to accept it. It is all for the three of you!”

This answer pleased Cardinal Moss even more.

Nodding, he raised his glass of rich, aromatic wine and said:

"Then I'll take it seriously!"

Patriarch Glenn bowed his head humbly and said:

"This was originally yours!"

The moment they tasted it, the three of them felt that the wine was incredibly potent and impossible to stop drinking.

The moment he opened his mouth, the entire glass of wine was instantly swallowed.

"Hiss—ah! This is good wine! My God, what have I been drinking all this time? Fill it up, fill it up again!"

Urged on by the three saints, Moen's lips curled up even more as he poured them wine.

Not long after.

The small bottle of Roro wine that was originally only contained was completely consumed by them.

Upon learning that there would be none left, all three saints showed expressions of regret.

"What a pity, such enjoyment has to end here."

After shaking his head, Cardinal Moss waved his hand at Moen and said:

"Alright, you can go now. You did a good job. If you'd like, you can come with me to Camelot sometime in the future."

Because he was in a good mood, Cardinal Moss was unusually inclined to give this minor character, who hadn't spilled a drop of wine, a helping hand.

Well, at least it's quite useful for serving wine to yourself and others.

However, as soon as the idea popped into his head, a sudden thought struck him.

It seems like this is a very, very bad idea.

The unease in his heart made him lose the will to continue. After waving his hand while clutching his chest, he said to Moen:

"Fine, you can go now. Okay, go now, what are you still standing there for?"

But Cardinal Moss immediately realized something was wrong.

Because this minor character in front of us didn't follow orders to leave.

Instead, they remained standing in the same spot.

She smiled slightly, but looked at him without a smile in her eyes.

In that instant, Cardinal Moss, realizing something, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Chapter 294 No Trouble or Danger

Cardinal Moss tried to get up, but as soon as he exerted himself, he found that he was completely exhausted.

That wine definitely didn't taste right!

Having understood the cause and effect, he glared fiercely at Moen in front of him, wanting to reach out and grab him to demand what exactly was in the wine.

But he couldn't muster any strength at all; his body went limp as soon as he left his seat.

He also considered using his extraordinary abilities and even manifesting his divinity.

But it was no use; he couldn't use it at all.

The other two demigods also noticed the problem, but it was too late.

too late.

They all collapsed to the ground, staring in disbelief at Moen and Patriarch Glenn, who was still seated.