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Buck was not nervous this time because after these fully armed Ukrainian soldiers confirmed the identity of the Patriarch, they did not let them get out of the car, nor did they confiscate the body search and check the objects. The military vehicles were more like protection acts along the way, and even called for contact confirmation.

The old priest now comforted Buck: "Are you planning to stay in Ukraine? Follow me to Kiev. Since we have been going all the way, finally accompany me to witness and leave Ukraine. Now I can guarantee your safety, just like you have protected my safety many times in the past few days."

Buck felt some emotional changes in the Patriarch since he left the Tatars: "What new ideas do you have?"

The Patriarch nodded: "The two Patriarchs in Kiev asked me to meet now. Our previous appearance in Donesque and Crimea has spread throughout Ukraine. This behavior has been interpreted by many interpretations. Whether it is Russia, local anti-government armed forces or independent regions such as Crimea, they all have their own opinions. Of course, Ukraine has the most. As the only person around me, you should naturally reveal it."

Buck dared to contact his wife by phone now, and Natasha also briefly approved the behavior: "It should be almost the same. It should be delayed for up to two or three days, so we will fly to Asia as soon as possible... It seems that things have fermented very hard now."

In fact, it has only been seven or eight days since Buck entered Ukraine along the Belarusian border. He originally planned to go around and complete the trip of two major tasks in a row, but now it seems that after Lord Gusef joined, it has become an event that has attracted attention from all parties.

As the Orthodox leader of the turbulent areas in eastern Ukraine, what exactly is he doing?

Along the way, they appeared in those sporadic towns to appease refugees, and both sides at the battle in Donesque said that they had felt the halo of blessings from the Patriarch and believed that they were the teacher of justice.

Then in Crimea, which was at the most stalemate, the Patriarch had no contact with the official government at all. He just traveled on his own and then left quickly, so the news of his return to Kiev had already made the headlines.

As a spiritual leader with a high status, he passed through many war-torn urban areas without fear of difficulties and dangers, went to the Altar Line to learn about various situations, and all parties expressed great respect. Both NATO and Russia have a formal attitude towards this, not to mention that the new Ukrainian president is not optimistic about anything just now.

It is estimated that all parties are waiting to see what Patriarch Gusef said after inspecting such a large circle of war.

In Ukraine and Russia, which generally believe in Orthodox religion, the message sent by the Patriarch ascended the high school was still very appealing, which would definitely be of great help to stabilize the people's hearts.

However, the journey from Crimea to Kiev was not that simple and quiet. At least the churches in major cities along the way went to the roadside to greet the Patriarch. Gusef also followed the priests' request, talked and hugged one by one, and put on the Patriarch's black gold-edged robe, put on a hat and took a staff. However, he refused the high-end car and returned to the shabby Rada sedan that Buck stole casually.

This is in sharp contrast to the famous Mercedes-Benz custom fiberglass bulletproof luxury etiquette car of the Catholic Pope. The movement of the hand-cranked car from the window glass of the hand-cranked car to waving the people on both sides was also left in countless mobile phones and cameras.

Although the military and civilian vehicles joined the convoy, the church vehicles were increasing, and it looked like a large convoy, Buck was still a little worried about the act of using cold guns, so he basically passed by, driving a little fast, and the meal and rest time in the middle was disturbed.

He was still a little nervous, and it was still peaceful until the convoy arrived in the capital and encountered the largest number of people who had been greeting along the way.

Perhaps the whole journey has been under the eyes of the public and the media, and no one dares to make any conspiracy again.

To use a slit to describe it as a little deserted. There is almost a warm ocean here, especially the somewhat low and old little Lada drove along the police car and motorcycle to the huge central square of Kiev. The cheers roared here, as if they had won World War II. There were waving Ukrainian flags and various religious slogans everywhere.

Since Crimea, Buck, who has been wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses and scarf, has been in the driver's seat without anyone's attention, but was also shocked by the scene in front of him. The two formally dressed Ukrainian pastors spread their hands on the already-built platform at the end of the square, waiting for Lord Gusef to arrive.

Buck sat quietly in the driver's seat. The white sedan was slowly driving to the edge of the platform surrounded by everyone. At this moment, the sedan was no longer a means of transportation, but more like a symbolic tool carrying status or holy objects. It symbolized that this pastoral patrol who was visiting in a mini-dressed manner came back from the front line of all dangers and wanted to give everyone an attitude, all those who are now confused and disgusted with the chaos of the country.

When those messy politicians and endless division and rebellion echoed over Ukraine, the people only hope that religion can be given to them. What will happen in the future?

When Lord Gusef was respectfully opened the car door by the clergy, he attracted cheers like tsunamis. Buck sat there to observe his actions and felt that the old man seemed a little different from before. He was less indifferent to the clergy and more favors, and waved around.

Buck did not get off the car with Yourong, and just watched it. Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of believers were standing there. He sat there, how stylish it was.

Lord Gusef just whispered a few words to the clergyman beside him, and he slowly walked upstairs with a staff of everyone cheering. The clergyman came to Buck and whispered: "The Patriarch arranged for you to go to the backstage with me. After the meeting ceremony, he needs you to attend."

Buck's face was a bit sneaky. Thinking about it, Gusef probably wouldn't harm him, he nodded and opened the car door to go out. However, the little money fan reached out and brought the small backpack he bought in Crimea. The night vision camera, satellite phone and dash recorder were all inside. Of course, those priceless record cards were on the belt. He was hesitating whether to bring the two long guns in the back seat. A clergyman was already used to wrapping the back seat blanket and holding it out to stand next to him.

Well, even the things were helped to get them, and Buck went there with him.

It is a bit like the temporary platform that was used to watch a music festival concert in Canada, but it is not that high or that big. It is just a blue and yellow background curtain symbolizing the color of the Ukrainian flag. In front of the background with the Orthodox cross flag, the three pastors stood side by side, more than one meter taller than the people in front of the stage. The people closest are standing by the side of the stage, much more rules than the audience watching idol performances in the music festival.

Buck was taken to the side of the backstage, and could fully see the stage and look down at the crowds of believers around him. Perhaps Kiev and all the believers who knew the news were coming. After all, after Buck and the old priest left the Crimea checkpoint and informed this side, there was about ten hours to arrange it, which also allowed more believers to arrive.
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