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Chapter 49: The Chief Elder


Speaking of Habs, Finch is definitely no stranger, if you talk about his real-world identity, just the royal family granted knighthood and other noble titles can count a list of titles.

However, Habs has only one identity in Finch's eyes, that is, Elder Xi of the Moriah Presbyterian Church, who holds the supreme authority of this oldest mysterious organization.

The Habs family is the oldest family on the earth, and it is also the only royal bloodline in the ancient Moria civilization in the world, this civilization was annihilated in a war of annihilation tens of thousands of years ago, and the remaining ancient Moria humans are rare, and the royal family is the only one left.

Therefore, the Habs are considered the most noble branch of the ancient Moriah man, and in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline, the Habs only allow intermarriage with the descendants of the pure blood of the ancient Moriah man, which is said to maintain their supreme mystical ability.

For thousands of years, the Presbyterian Church of Moria has been behind many mysterious institutions in the history of modern human civilization and every famous war, from the conquests of ancient dynasties to the two modern world wars.

However, these are the top-secret information in the drawer of the brains of several major powers, and each time the leader comes to power, he will make a handover and swear not to leak half of the information to the outside world.

The most powerful under the Moria Presbyterian Church is the Demon Hunter Knights who pursue the spirit of medieval chivalry, all of which are selected from the pure-blooded descendants of Moriah, and can only obtain the title of Demon Hunter after the most rigorous training.

At present, if there are three knights in Sierra Leone, and Finch most hopes to get their support, then the current plight of the "Skycanopy" company's operations team will be alleviated to the greatest extent.

There is a certain relationship between Finch and the Habs family, and the "Sky Canopy" company was Charlemagne, the heir of the Habs family.

Together, Habs and Finch founded a branch of the Presbyterian Church of Moriah.

It's just that Charlemagne mysteriously disappeared during a mission in 199o, and it is said that the elder Habs was heartbroken by this, and he has been immersed in pain all these years.

"Is Mr.

Habs in touch now?"

Finch knew this kind of thing, Knight Rose could decide, as the head of the affairs of the Presbyterian Church of Moriah, not only managed the Habs family's properties and investments around the world, but also managed the day-to-day affairs, and the use of three demon hunters really did not need to alarm the old Habs.

Obviously, this matter caused a problem for Finch, Charlemagne's disappearance was no more and no less related to the "Skylight" company, Charlemagne had a very unpleasant quarrel with the old Habs in order to establish the "Skylight" company with Finch, if it were not for the urgency of this situation, Finch would definitely not want to deal with the old Habs who had not been seen for ten years.

"Yesterday afternoon, Mr.

Habs left Liechtenstein and went to Königssee on the Austrian border."

Rose's face showed the grief of a faithful butler, "He said he was going to the Red-Roof Cathedral on the island in the middle of the lake to pray for his deceased wife and son, Charlemagne. ” He mentions Charlemagne, much to Finch's embarrassment, as Charlemagne's disappearance is a wedge embedded in the bond between Skydome and the Presbyterian Church of Moriah, as well as a heart disease between Finch himself and Habs that he has never faced.

Ten years have passed since Charlemagne's disappearance, and the two have never sat down to talk face-to-face about the matter.

"I think I have some responsibility for Charlemagne's affairs," Finch had to say his guilt at such a time.

Ross waved his hand and said, "I think you should say this to Mr.

Habs himself." ” He pressed a hidden button on the side of the table, and the bookshelf behind him cracked through it, moving to the left and right, revealing a screen.

Picking up the phone on his desk, Rose dialed a number.

Soon, a picture suddenly appeared on the dark screen, apparently real-time video communication.

However, when Ross and Finch saw the scene in the picture, they couldn't help but be surprised.

In the background is a luxury yacht built by the Italian Ferretti Group Riva parked next to the marina, with lights on it and a lake behind it, with colorful ribbons and diving platforms built on the shore, long tables covered with white cloth on the lawn of the lake, with food and wine on it, and a huge champagne tower, with a band playing songs on the shore stage, and a large number of young women with hot three-point bodies shuttling through it.

Ross even thought that something had happened to the communication, and that the red-roofed cathedral on the island in the middle of the lake was simply the scene of a grand night banquet.

"This" he tapped on the old telephone, thinking it was broken.

"Hi dear Rose, are you in a hurry to find me at this time" Old Habs, dressed in a slippery beach outfit, with a funny fake nose and glasses on his high nose, finally appeared on the screen with a hot golden lady in his arms, so that the two people in the study finally knew that there was no communication problem.

"Isn't this Dr.

Finch," said old Habs, taking off the fake nose from his gray beard, "we haven't seen each other in ten years."

Finch nodded awkwardly, "Mr.

Habs, we haven't seen each other for ten years. ” "What wind has brought you to the Habs, my dear doctor."

Old Habs didn't seem to have any grudges against Finch, and asked with a hearty expression.

"Mr.

Habs, don't you pray in the red-roofed church" Rose felt that his head was now full of black lines, and just now he had painted to Finch the sorrow of old Habs, and in a blink of an eye, the venerable old master was shining on the three-point arty, which made him want to find a crack in the ground.

"This is near the Red-Roof Cathedral," Old Habs honestly adjusted the angle of the camera, and in the distance was the Red-Roof Cathedral on the island in the middle of the lake.

Rose's face turned red and he said, "This Mr.

Habs, why are you doing such an arty near the church?"

Old Habs sighed, looked at the three-point lady beside him, and said quietly: "It's a long story, I was praying in the red-roofed cathedral, but I met Countess Rena, her husband had just died in a car accident, and his mood was very sad.

Regulate the grief" Ross and Finch both had that "the hell believes you" expression on their faces at the same time.

"Ahem" Rose coughed dryly a few times, feeling that it was really not a way to go on like this, he didn't dare to criticize his master, but this situation at this time really made him feel embarrassed in front of Finch, "Mr.

Habs, this call is confidential, can you let the countess avoid it" Old Habs whispered something to the countess with some reluctance, and Rena rose to her up, dismayed, and turned away.

Old Habs gave him a kiss, and then he reached out and patted the Countess's upper groping hand, and said very emotionally: "My dear, I will come at once." ” The two men in the Habs Manor study continued to sweat on their foreheads and have black lines on their heads

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