A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 336 Caesar Gets Picked Up
The Peninsula Tokyo, one of Tokyo's most luxurious hotels, was the place that Genji specially prepared for the headquarters staff.

Caesar got out of the car and nodded with satisfaction: "The Peninsula Hotel is not bad."

As a top-tier nobleman, Caesar appreciates all things top-notch, and the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo clearly reflects his taste.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't get out of the car, but simply lowered the window: "I've already checked you in. You can get your room key at the hotel reception."

"I will inform you as soon as the Snake Clan finds the White King's whereabouts."

On their way to the Peninsula Hotel, Chu Zihang and his group had already agreed to Yuan Zhisheng's request.

The traitor Ince has stolen Herzog's research findings, attempting to obtain the power of the White King in the future, something Chu Zihang and the others absolutely do not want to see.

Principal Angers' task is to have them lead the charge, which is fine; Mr. Fool's task is to reclaim Inster and [Crawling Hunger], which is their top priority.

However, we have no idea where Ince is hiding. So we might as well agree to cooperate with Genjiro. When we find the White King's trail, Ince will surely come over, right?
If they show themselves, they can complete Mr. Fool's task; if they don't, killing the White King will at least thwart Ince's ambitions.

The confidence of everyone was not due to underestimating or looking down on the White King. Genji later explained that what the Snake-Headed Eight Families had been searching for was not the complete White King, but merely the White King's corpse.

It is called the Holy Relic by the White King's bloodline of the Snake-Headed Eight Families and the Fierce Demon Clan.

If it were the real White King, Chu Zihang and the others wouldn't be very confident they could handle it, but if it were just a corpse, they would be willing to give it a try.

Chu Zihang, Fingel, and even Chen Motong were all so eager to kill the White King's remains. This attitude surprised Caesar and Lu Mingfei, who had no choice but to agree.

Genji left those words behind, rolled up the car window, and Yabuki Sakura stepped on the gas. The convoy of black cars sped away, leaving the Kassel group standing in front of the hotel.

Everyone looked at each other, and Caesar took the lead: "Let's go, let's see what the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo is like."

The hotel lobby is subtly luxurious, with all the large decorations woven from finely dyed bamboo, exuding understated elegance. Upon entering, you can smell the faint fragrance of bamboo.

After giving his name at the hotel reception and receiving the key to the presidential suite on the top floor, Caesar couldn't help but whistle: "Wow, the presidential suite. Genjiro is really generous with his hospitality."

"Thank you, beautiful lady." After teasing Genjiro, Caesar didn't forget to give the beautiful woman at the hotel reception a charming smile.

This behavior seemed to have become an instinct for Caesar.

The receptionist was not surprised at all, maintaining her most polite smile and even taking the initiative to say, "Hello, esteemed guest, may I have a moment of your time?"

"Of course." Caesar paused in his turn, then stopped abruptly, his smile becoming even brighter. Caesar never lacked gentlemanly manners when dealing with girls.

Even with Chen Motong, whom he wanted to pursue, watching from behind, Caesar couldn't bring himself to walk away coldly. In Caesar's view, that would be extremely ungentlemanly.

As he agreed, Caesar was also quickly considering whether the hotel receptionist wanted his phone number or intended to invite him to dinner.

But Nono was still there, so Caesar had to quickly come up with three tactful ways to refuse her without hurting her pride.

Lu Mingfei watched from behind, filled with jealousy and envy. Was this really his boss? Even while on a mission, he could have a romantic encounter. He was so envious.

Chen Motong and Su Qian watched with great interest, while Chu Zihang remained unmoved. Fingel, amused, nudged Lu Mingfei, signaling him not to grit his teeth.

The receptionist bowed politely and said, "I would like to tell you about our destined Savior at the end of the world, Lord Wrong."

"?" Caesar's sunny smile froze instantly, the three sets of lines he had prepared in his mind quietly crumbled, and even his nose felt inexplicably itchy, as if red sponges were about to grow.

The smile on the "√" mark wouldn't disappear, it would only shift. Lu Mingfei, who was originally green with envy, now had a very crooked smile on his face.

"Σ(っ°Д°;)っ" The other four people in Kassel were all astonished. They were not surprised that there were old church believers preaching here, but rather that the believers were talking about the wrong adult.

Error? Adult?
Could it be Mr. Error?
"Our Lord calls himself 'wrong,' in the past, in the present, and in the future..."

Caesar's face was frozen with a smile. He had thought it was because of his great charm that he had attracted women to chat him up, but he never expected it to be about missionary work!
When facing a girl, his ingrained gentlemanly manners prevented him from turning away, so he could only grit his teeth and listen.

Seriously, are all the believers in the Tokyo diocese this outrageous these days? When they see a top-tier nobleman like him, instead of thinking about a candlelight dinner, all they think about is proselytizing?

Lu Mingfei couldn't hold it in any longer. Even though he covered his mouth with both hands, his whole body would tremble from time to time, emitting extremely slight 'coughing' sounds of suppressed laughter.

The other four exchanged bewildered glances. Fingel promptly activated his secret technique, telepathy, and spoke privately: "What's going on? Are the believers in the Tokyo diocese worshipping Mr. Wrong?"

Chu Zihang nodded, then shook his head: "It must be Mr. Error. It can't be that there is an ancient god who is also called Error, can it? That's so taboo. Mr. Fool should be careful about this."

“As for why, I don’t understand.” Mentioning Mr. Fool, Susie recalled Mr. Fool’s teachings: “Mr. Fool said that we who have now been promoted to Sequence 4, and all those who will be promoted to Sequence 4 in the future, can become saints of the church.”

"By proclaiming our name and deeds in the church, and thus anchoring believers to our humanity, according to this theory, the entire Tokyo diocese could serve as Mr. Error's anchor point?"

Chen Motong agreed: "If the believers in the Tokyo Diocese all believe in Mr. Error, it's no wonder that Mr. Error doesn't need to proclaim the name and deeds of the saint in the church."

Fingel understood what they meant, but his doubts only grew: "Does Mr. Fool allow such behavior? The entire parish is praising wrongdoing? Won't things go wrong?"

"No." Chu Zihang calmly analyzed, "Ms. Moon definitely knew about this. The Tokyo Diocese has been developing steadily for so long, and then there was such a big commotion involving Scarlet Moon a few days ago. It can't be kept secret."

"Since Mr. Fool did not express his opinion, it means that Mr. Fool tacitly approved of the behavior of Mr. Error and Ms. Moon."

Chen Motong noticed that the hotel receptionist was about to finish speaking: "Alright, I'll call the messenger later and ask Ms. Moon."

While the group was whispering amongst themselves, the hotel receptionist had already begun to expound on the many divine powers of the Lord, such as how our Lord could roam freely through fate and manipulate time, which even made Caesar sweat.

"I'm sorry, I've already taken up three minutes of your time. I won't waste any more of your time. If you're interested, you can visit the nearest old temple to learn more."

"Ha, okay, haha, okay, definitely, definitely." Caesar maintained a smile, almost to the point of cramping up, but managed to keep his perfect, charming smile intact as he quickly left, leading his team into the VIP elevator.

As she watched the group board the elevator, the receptionist waved slightly until the elevator doors closed. Then she pinched her right eye socket and murmured to herself, "Once they get to Tokyo, they'll find out. It can't be kept secret."

The receptionist next to me, who was writing documents, took out a monocle from the bottom drawer and put it on: "That's why the main body arranged for us to come here. Not only do we need to track their whereabouts, but we also need to take the initiative to uncover the faith of the Tokyo Diocese."

The elevator doors presented two contrasting scenes: outside, the two hotel receptionists acted as if nothing was amiss, while inside, the atmosphere was cheerful.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Lu Mingfei let out a loud "quack quack quack" laugh. Although he respected Boss Caesar very much, he was sorry, it was really funny!
Caesar's face turned red with laughter: "Lu Mingfei, the task of investigating the Snake Clan and the Demon Clan is now entrusted to you."

"Haha~ Hiccup! Cough cough! Cough!" Lu Mingfei was so eager to stop laughing that he hiccuped and coughed, but he ignored the discomfort in his throat and immediately begged for mercy: "Boss, boss, I was wrong."

"It's too small and crowded here, so I can't really do anything. When we get upstairs, I'll give you a proper Japanese dogeza. Please forgive me this time."

"..." Caesar was speechless. How could a dignified S-class be so shameless, to the point that you couldn't even get angry at him?

Fingel raised his hand and hooked his arm around Lu Mingfei's neck: "President, leave the investigation of the Snake Clan and the Demon Clan to me and Lu Mingfei."

"Huh?" Lu Mingfei wanted to protest. He was just here for tourism and didn't want to do anything so dangerous.

Didn't you see the information Principal Angers gave you? The Snake Clan is full of gangsters, and the Demon Clan is entirely composed of degenerate hybrids. Investigate them? What's the difference between that and courting death?
No.

Unfortunately, her neck was hooked by Fingel's iron arm, and she couldn't refuse even if she wanted to.

Chen Motong then proposed his investigation target: "You guys can take care of the Snake Clan, so you can look out for each other and it's not good to be separated. As for the Fierce Ghost Clan, I and Susie will handle it."

"What?" Susie was reluctant. She was thinking of going with Chu Zihang, but after Chen Motong clung to her arm and pestered her for a while, she finally agreed to her best friend's request.

After all, Susie also knew that while Chen Motong claimed to be investigating the Ghost Clan, he actually wanted to secretly investigate Herzog's cloning technology to see if it was related to the Holy Palace Medical Association.

Chu Zihang decided to take on the most difficult task: "Then I'll try to track down Ince."

Caesar was taken aback. All the targets had been taken by his teammates, leaving nothing behind. What was he supposed to do?
The young master had no desire to stay in the hotel and do nothing.

For some reason, Caesar recalled his agreement with the hotel receptionist, who had suggested that if he wanted to learn more, he could visit the Old Temple.

In order to extricate himself from the awkward situation as soon as possible, Caesar said, "Of course, of course."

How can I not keep the promise I made with the girl?
Caesar quickly came up with an idea: "Then I'll make a trip to the Tokyo diocese."

"I didn't expect the old church to have such a wide influence in Tokyo. Even the receptionists at the hotel where we stayed were devout believers."

"Having such a great influence indicates that the Tokyo Diocese has gradually become the local power in Tokyo, and it is possible that the Tokyo Diocese has more information about Ince."

"Pfft!" Mentioning this incident reminded Lu Mingfei of the receptionist preaching to Caesar, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Seeing that Boss Caesar was about to look up at him, he quickly coughed to suppress his laughter: "Cough, cough cough!"

"Brother Fingel, stop! You're suffocating!"

(End of this chapter)