962: C962 Corsica

C962 Corsica

Corsica, France's largest island, home of Napoleon, leader of the First Empire in the France.

Nowadays, the city of Corsica, far away from the hustle and bustle of the people who come here, prefer a peaceful life, Corsica has become a famous European retirement shrine.

St. Mary's Church, the largest church in Corsica, is also the largest charity in Corsica. Hundreds of elderly people live here and enjoy old age.

"Hello, I'd like to see Lady Julian!" The beautiful Alice said gently.

In Western World, there was no need to call each other aunt and sister. Simply addressing each other as lady would be enough.

"Julian?" The nun looked at Alice suspiciously, "Lady Julian never had any close friends, who are you to her?"

"Sister!" Alice said calmly.

The moment the words came out, the other nuns in the room raised their eyebrows.

Julian, you know, was the oldest old man in St. Mary's. No one knew how long she lived.

All the old people who had entered St. Mary's with her were dead.

Even the priest and nun of the past were now in their late years.

"My apologies, my lady. Please don't make such a joke in the Holy Church. Miss Julian is over a hundred years old, but you, you look like you are only in your twenties. How could you be Miss Julian's sister?!" the nun said doubtfully.

"You don't need to know so much. I'll have to trouble you to inform Ms. Julian that Alice is here to pay a visit!" Alice laughed.

There was also no sister or sister in French. Instead, he used a single word to refer to a sister in general.

The nun mistook Alice for Julian's sister, but in reality, she was the older sister.

The nun originally wanted to reject them, but looking at the beautiful Alice, she couldn't believe that such a beautiful and elegant lady was a scammer. She then looked at the handsome yellow person at the side and the calm and refined old man behind the two.

The nun agreed. "Please wait for a moment, I'll go tell Ms. Julian!"

A moment later, the nun came back with a look of surprise on her face. "Lady Julian would like to see you!"

Even now, the nun still couldn't figure out who this beautiful white woman in front of her was.

There was no way she was a sister, the nun had already denied that.

"Probably Julian's sister or sister's girl?" The nun guessed, but the same was not true.

Julian was already over a hundred years old, and the siblings children were probably over eighty years old. According to Alice's age, Julian should be the great-grandson of Julian.

However, what the nun did not know was that when Alice walked into Julian's room, the old woman's dying breath shone brightly. "Alice, I haven't seen you for dozens of years, but you're still so young!"

His voice was ancient and weak, as if it had been passed down for several centuries.

In reality, this reunion was indeed a meeting that spanned more than a century.

The last time the sisters had been in the same room, the Second World War had not yet broken out.

"Back then, when I went to the Southern Ocean and returned, my entire clan had already been destroyed by the Church. I wanted to find you, but unfortunately …" Alice said somewhat helplessly.

Hearing this, Bismarck's expression changed slightly.

As the founder of Germany, Bismarck had laid out a blueprint for its future.

If the weak Black Wolf Clan wanted to rise up, they had to seek help from the Black Blood Clan and the Vatican.

But at that time, his Black Blood Clan was in the peak, and if he cooperated with Black Blood Clan, they could only be reduced to dog horses.0

Therefore, in Bismarck's strategy, Vatican was the only partner of his Black Wolf Clan.

Historically, Germany has always followed this policy, which is why Italy has always played the role of a pig-teammate, but Germany has always held on to it.

Not because of Italy's weak state, but because of the power of the kingdom behind it.

Only by obtaining the support of Vatican would the Black Wolf Clan be able to engulf the entire Europe and even the entire world.

In the second world war, Black Wolf Clan was infinitely close to this goal. They had once become the overlords of all of Europe, pointing their fingers and looking down upon everything in their path.

Vatican in decline had also ushered in a brief moment of prosperity.

And the Vatican that had revived once again would naturally have to punish the greatest traitor in the Vatican, Fallen Angel Lucifer.

At that time, Lucifer would have long ago lived in ancient times. However, the son of Lucifer would thrive within the France and become one of the most powerful families there.

The furious Vatican lost all sense of reason, and poured all of its fury onto the descendants of the Lucifer Family.

Although they no longer had the looks of a fallen angel, the background of the Lucifer Family did not lose out to the Vatican at that time.

The battle went on for a long time, and in the end, Vatican and a torrent of Nazi steel successfully defeated the Lucifer Family.

As the genius of the Lucifer Family, Julian had already become the target of the Vatican's fury.

For a whole thirty years, Julian was imprisoned in the Vatican Headquarters, undergoing the baptism of holy light every day.

For the people of Darkness, being baptized by the Holy Light was worse than death.

Think of later movies in which vampires see the sun, and you can imagine the pain Julian experienced.

At the end of World War II, the world returned to peace, France rose again, and the rescue of Julian was in the eyes of the politicians.

By the time Julian returned to his homeland, she had already been tormented by the Holy Light for thirty years. The blood of the Fallen Angel in her body had long since been cleansed, just like a human old man.

For more than half a century, Julian had been living in a variety of nursing homes, and every dozen years or so she would have to change them.

Her clan's bloodline had given her an extraordinary life span, but the Holy Light of the Church had made her seem like a living corpse.

Now, after returning to their clan's homeland, things had changed.

For the past few decades, Julian had been lying in bed, hoping that one day his endless life would come to an end.

After a brief moment of happiness, Julian made a request, "Alice, for the sake of the Lucifer Family accepting you back then, please kill me!"

Ending the bitter life was a relief to Julian.

It had to be known that with the Fallen Angel's physique, even if an ordinary person wanted to kill her, it would be impossible to do so.

Julian had tried various ways to beg for help from different people, even begging others to kill him at the expense of the secret treasures of the Lucifer family.

"I won't kill you!" He never thought that Alice, who she had high hopes for, would actually reject Julian's request.

"Not only will I not kill you! I will also help you to eliminate the effects of the Holy Light, and you will once again recover the strength of a Fallen Angel at its peak, and take revenge against the Vatican! " Beside Alice, the young yellow man suddenly said.

"What right do you have to say such words!" Julian asked.

"Because I am Lu Fanfeng!"

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