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Chapter 120 The Pope Who Wants to Conquer 【Subscription】

"As expected of someone who can be the pope, he really has a good plan." Ye Zhiqiu smiled lightly.

If it wasn't for this avatar of his own who also has the teleportation soul ability, which can come and go without a trace like the avatar of the Xiao organization, Wuhundian might have classified him as the next Pope candidate long ago.

After all, the effect of the soul skill is so similar, the avatar of the Holy Child is still somewhat suspicious.

The effects of the soul skills he revealed in the Spirit Hall are:
The first soul skill: substitute technique
The second soul skill: multiple shadow clones (up to 10 people)
The third soul skill: Teleportation

The fourth soul skill: Baili Perception
Ye Zhiqiu kept these news secretly in his heart, after all, he would have to play this role well in the future.

As for Ye Zhiqiu's purpose for coming to Wuhundian, one is to come and have fun and learn about the situation.

The second thing is that there are two places where the gods are inherited, and he is very curious about the gods.

After picking up the clone's exclusive clothes for the Saint Son of the Wuhun Temple, Ye Zhiqiu found that there was still a token in the clothes.

I don't know what material this token is made of. On the front is a seraph with outstretched hands, crossed legs, holding a scepter, and a holy word on the reverse.

Ye Zhiqiu flipped through it casually, and put it away in the Moyu bracelet.

Then he took off his coat and put on the special clothes for the Holy Son. The rules of Wuhun Hall are very strict. Although his avatar is indifferent, he is very obedient and has never broken the rules.

Clothes, trousers and boots are very simple, but Ye Zhiqiu is a little bit stumped by this holy child crystal crown.

His hair has always been draped directly behind his head like this. Sometimes, he would tie it with a hair tie at random, and he has never tied a crown.

How did you wear it before your avatar?Sister, I seem to have classified that part of the memory as spam and selectively forgotten it?

"Fuck!" Ye Zhiqiu cursed secretly.

You don't want to wear clothes when you first come, do you?
After fiddling with the mirror for a long time, Ye Zhiqiu managed to put the crystal-like crown on top of her head crookedly.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Zhiqiu thought about the temperament of his avatar before, and began to try to put on a straight face.

Overall, it's not too different from my avatar, so it shouldn't be seen
After sorting everything out, Ye Zhiqiu went out. Although he was still a student of Wuhundian Academy, he was only a registered student and didn't need to go to class. The cultivation of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter was taught by the Pope himself.

So the place where Ye Zhiqiu lives is not the dormitory of Wuhundian Academy.

Like Hu Liena, he lived inside the Wuhun City, the east side hall of the Wuhun main hall, which was the privilege of the status of the holy son and saintess of the Wuhun hall.

In addition to the two of them in the East Side Hall, Pope Bibi Dong also lives here.Originally, there should be another Qian Renxue, but she is not in Wuhun City at this time.

After leaving the door of his room, Ye Zhiqiu slowly walked towards the main hall of Wuhun. In the afternoon, he still had classes, and the class was held in the square of the main hall of Wuhun.

Usually, Pope Bibi Dong personally gives the actual combat class, if she is involved in something, it will be Ju Douluo who will teach.

Along the way, Ye Zhiqiu would encounter a small group of guards wearing armor and holding spears every few dozen steps.

They would stop when they met Ye Zhiqiu, stamp their guns on the ground, put their right fists on their left chest, and bow their heads in salute.

There were no words, but from their uniform movements, Ye Zhiqiu could see the strict rules of Wuhun Hall.

Ye Zhiqiu imitated his avatar, ignored him, and walked past with a cold face as usual.

After passing through the halls, Ye Zhiqiu came to the entrance of the square of the main hall of Wuhun.

Stepping up the steps step by step, as soon as he reached the highest point, a slender figure with a protruding front and back turned hurriedly ran over.

She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with short orange-yellow shoulder-length hair, an oval face, curved willow eyebrows, and round red lips. Even if she doesn't show her martial spirit, there is a faint charm on her face.

From the moon-white dress trimmed with gold threads on her body, it can be seen that in the Wuhun Palace, her status is not low.

This person, Ye Zhiqiu knew, or Ye Zhiqiu's saint son avatar knew, was Hu Liena.

Since Ye Zhiqiu became the Holy Child, she would wait here almost every day, and then go to the main hall square of Wuhun with Ye Zhiqiu to attend classes.

It's just that Ye Zhiqiu's avatar is a proper steel cold straight man, and he rarely pays attention to her.

"Little brother Qiu, if you don't hurry up, you will be late. The teacher's punishment is very strict." Hu Liena pulled Ye Zhiqiu's hand, and quickly ran towards the square.

Because Ye Zhiqiu had been working on the crystal crown in his room for a long time, they were really late, or rather, already late.

The two rushed to the square in a hurry, and from a distance, Ye Zhiqiu had already seen a figure standing in the center of the square.

Is this Pope Bibi Dong?Ye Zhiqiu looked at it without showing any traces. The memory of watching the avatar was like watching TV, and it was definitely not as clear as seeing it with his own eyes.

This is a mature beautiful woman, just looking at her appearance, she is about 25 or [-] years old, wearing the Pope's exclusive robe, wearing a nine-curved platinum papal tiara, holding a slightly taller than her in her hand, which symbolizes the Pope's authority. Purple gold scepter.

Originally, Ye Zhiqiu thought that he had enough spar pendants on his clothes, but after seeing Bibi Dong, he realized what it meant to be a small witch.

On her Pope's robe, the various crystal pendants used for decoration are simply terrifying. Just taking out this suit alone will cost a few million gold soul coins to start.

When he got closer, his appearance became more real.

The long pale pink hair is coiled under the Pope's crown, revealing a smooth forehead, and a few strands of hair hang down from the temples. Corresponding to the hair color, are her pair of beautiful eyebrows and pupils, which are also a touch of girlish pink , but in such pupils, there is a majesty of a superior, which makes people afraid to look directly.

Her thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a faint luster reflected in the scorching afternoon sun.

Under the pope's robe, a pair of straight and slender jade legs were exposed, and the translucent stockings could not hide the visual enjoyment brought by her snow-white skin at all.

All kinds of beautiful words in the world, such as elegance and nobility, can be presented in her body one by one.

Wearing high heels, she was half a head taller than Ye Zhiqiu, which made people feel a desire to conquer involuntarily.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was frowning slightly, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu and Hu Liena who had hurriedly arrived with somewhat unhappy eyes.

"teacher."

"teacher."

Two voices sounded at the same time, the tone of one was slightly worried, and the voice of the other was cold and calm.

"In a hurry, how decent is it? Have you forgotten your identities?"

　Thanks to Genesis book friend (Xuan Dao) for the thousand rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)