818 My scheming hosts

After all, the small system is still relatively soft-hearted, and I can't see such an old man feeling sad.So he didn't say anything about leaving immediately, but walked up the steps according to the Pope's intention, and then sat on the ground next to the Pope's throne with his knees hugged.

The Pope has been sitting here for many, many years. Under the baptism of loneliness and time, his emotions will no longer be as clear as when he was young, but become calm.

When no one is around, the pope looks like a stone statue placed in a magic circle, and only when he sees a boy like the boy in front of him, or a younger child, will his heart revive his desire to provoke a war The wrath of the gods and the Eye of the Underworld.

"My child, you can go together after you find your friend, the main court is no longer safe." The pope lowered his head and looked at the boy who listened to him obediently.

Lin Lingyi tilted his head in confusion, "But where are we going?"

In fact, he didn't have any other meanings, he just followed the Pope's words and felt a little puzzled.

But the Pope was startled when he heard the words, and then sighed deeply, his voice was a little low, "Yes, where is the real pure land in the current Bright Continent? It doesn't make any difference whether you leave or not."

Through the high dome of the Holy See, the Pope seemed to see the gods who had already started the battle of the gods above the God Realm.

This battle of the gods came unexpectedly, but under the provocation of the mind, it seemed so tragic.

Fortunately, there is a boundary between the God Realm and the mainland. Under the protection of this boundary, the aftermath of the divine power of the battle of the gods has not affected the creatures on the mainland, but if they continue to fight like this, the boundary will be broken sooner or later thing.

The less powerful humans and creatures of other races in the divine court didn't notice this, but the pope and the bishops could only feel the huge fluctuations of divine power from the divine world while feeling powerless in their hearts, thinking that what would happen soon Prepare for the coming final battle.

Lin Lingyi talked with the Pope for a while, and with the time wasted by his getting lost, he felt that he had to say goodbye to the Pope, otherwise Eric would be in a hurry if it took too long.

As a result, just as he was about to speak, a door suddenly appeared on the originally smooth wall of the hall over there. The door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man with pale blond hair walked in.

Lin Lingyi's eyes widened a little after seeing this scene, and he just said, how could he be so smart that he couldn't even find a door.It turned out to be hidden.

After the man came in, he obviously had something to say to the Pope, and his tone was very urgent. It was not for Lin Lingyi to disturb him at this time, so he could only bid farewell to the Pope after he finished speaking.

That person came in such a hurry that he didn't even notice that there was a third person at the scene. He hurriedly saluted the Pope and then began to talk on his own.

The Pope didn't have time to remind him, so he simply didn't interrupt him, and was going to listen to what he was going to say first.

Anyway, as far as the current situation is concerned, it cannot be said that there is no strategy or combat plan in the Holy See.

Because under absolute power, no strategy will work at all, all they can do is fight!

"Your Majesty the Pope, the higher demons subordinate to the Lord of Darkness and Demons have begun to lead the lower demons to attack the Wall of Light.

And for some unknown reason, believers who believed in the gods of the heavens and waged a battle of faith for them as subordinates also began to gather at the wall of light, trying to break through the wall of light.

If this continues, they will soon enter the court of God, and our loss will be very big by then!Many people will die from it.

His Majesty the Pope, we, we" The man's originally impatient voice hesitated for a rare moment when he said this, but he continued to speak.

"Do we really need to make these senseless resistance and sacrifices?"

In Rodney's view, he really didn't understand why the Pope, these bishops, and even the vast majority of people in the court were so stubborn.

That's right, not only the clergy of the Holy See participated in the battle on the Wall of Light, but more of them were humans, elves, and orcs from the Holy Court who did not belong to the Holy See.

Most of them entered the court from the outside, so they are full of hostility to the gods who wantonly provoke wars and regard their lives as nothing just to compete for faith.

But this kind of resistance is futile. The power of God is beyond their reach. Rodney, who has been beaten by the God of Darkness several times, is especially impressed by this point.

He knew that the Dark God had spent a lot of energy on him, but he hadn't allowed him to get what he wanted in return. The Dark God was already very dissatisfied with him now.

If he still can't do anything that satisfies the Dark God before the final battle begins, then after the Eye of the Underworld breaks through the Divine Court, it is estimated that he will completely become the abandoned son of the Dark God.

So he had to take the risk to meet the Pope, and finally try to see if he could persuade him to change his mind and stop confronting the Eye of the Underworld head-on.

As if sensing the meaning of Rodney's words, the pope looked at Rodney sharply.

"So, what do you think?"

Rodney did not hear the pope's tone, but immediately said what he had already thought about in his heart.

"I think we can pretend to surrender first to preserve our strength. As long as people are still alive, everything else can be done slowly. It's better than all dying on the Wall of Light now."

"Then which side do you think we should surrender to? Now the battle of the gods has started." The pope continued to ask.

"Of course it's the underworld...!" Rodney relaxed his vigilance for a moment, and when he realized something was wrong, he had already been hit by the power of light of the pope who stood up suddenly, and was sent flying far away.

"Rodney, have you ever seen an entire town slaughtered to make a High Demon? Men, women, old people, children, babies. Their bodies were all dragged out and piled together. Their blood flows into a magic circle that nourishes the power of demons, and their souls are tortured under the imprisonment of the magic circle..."

The Pope looked at Rodney who was lying injured and lying under the steps, and he already had some calculations in his mind.

Not to mention the priests in the Holy See of Light, even those subordinate believers who are also attacking the Wall of Light and other gods absolutely hate the demon of the Eye of the Underworld.

There is nothing else, just because the means of producing demons and enhancing their strength are too cruel and bloody.

But Rodney, such a clergyman of the Holy See, was even a candidate for the Holy Son.He shouldn't, and couldn't have said such a thing.

Unless there is something wrong with his identity itself.

The Pope didn't want to listen to his excuse anymore, so he swung his scepter and knocked Rodney unconscious.Then imprisoned in mid-air with the power of light.

After doing this, the pope staggered weakly, using the scepter to support his body.

He just pulled out his power of light from the magic circle to attack Rodney, which was already very strenuous for him at this moment.

Lin Lingyi, who was watching the whole process, saw that the Pope was in distress, and quickly stepped forward to support him, and then slowly helped him to sit back on the seat.

Lin Lingyi raised a hand to give the pope a sigh of relief. In his opinion, no matter how powerful the pope is, he is still an old man, so he couldn't help being angry.

So he comforted him and said: "He is not a good person, we don't need to be angry with him."

After thinking about it, the little system seemed to think that this statement was not convincing enough, and then added: "His appearance was changed by the God of Darkness. He didn't look like this before. When I saw him for the first time I just think he is not good-looking, not as good-looking as Eric at all.

But everyone said that his eyes and hair are beautiful, what is so good about him?No sight at all! "

After persuasion and persuasion, the small system felt a little bit aggrieved for its host.

What is going on with these people in the court of God?Obviously Eric is much prettier than this Rodney, but no one has praised Eric's eyes and hair as well as Rodney.

Lin Lingyi began to wonder if there was any deviation between the aesthetics of people in Bright Continent and his aesthetics.

Otherwise it is unscientific!

"Oh? You don't think he looks good too?" Hearing the boy's words, the Pope suddenly felt like he had found a confidant.

When everyone admired Rodney's "God-given" appearance, the Pope always felt extremely lonely.

It was only when he was chatting with the Twelve Bishops that time that he took the opportunity to complain.

"You don't think it's good-looking too?" Not only the Pope felt that he had found a confidant, but also Lin Lingyi, who immediately became interested and said a few more words.

He didn't dare to complain more in front of Eric, to avoid bringing bad emotions to the host.After all, Eric was still involved in this matter.

So he rarely complained in front of the Pope, but he frowned solemnly and complained with a pair of big black eyes. It didn't look serious, but cute.

Think of it as the last relaxation before the war, the Pope thought, and then listened to the child in front of him with a smile on his face.

Lin Lingyi vented the grievances accumulated over the years to the Pope, his confidant: "Eric's hair and eyes are also golden. Every time I look at them, I think they are so beautiful. They are more beautiful than Rodney's." Many, many, many...but no one ever said Eric was good-looking."

He said a lot in a long series, and then said some other things, and finally concluded with the final word: "It's not fair!"

The pope sat up suddenly when Lin Lingyi said the first sentence, his mind was buzzing, and this sentence echoed in his ears: Eric's hair and eyes are also golden.

Also golden.

Golden.

The pope's heart suddenly started beating violently. He didn't know why he was so excited, but he didn't listen to a word of Lin Lingyi's next words.

"Eric..." the pope said awkwardly, "I think the Eric we think of is the same Eric, right?"

He didn't know why he had such absurd guesses, but sometimes what people see with their eyes is not necessarily true.

Like Rodney, maybe there's an Eric involved.

Hearing this, Lin Lingyi glanced at the Pope warily. He had been calling Eric's name when he first appeared, and the Pope must have heard it.He thought they had reached a tacit agreement on this matter.

Now ask again, what do you mean?

"Don't worry, child, I won't hurt him. I promise." The Pope looked at Lin Lingyi and said seriously.

In fact, he could tell from the surprised expression of the young man in front of him that his guess was correct.

"Son, can you let me see what he looks like?" The Pope looked at Lin Lingyi and asked.

Lin Lingyi gave the Pope a strange look. Since he already knew that he was talking about Eric, why did he make such a strange request.

Hasn't the pope seen Eric's appearance long ago?

But looking at the eyes and expression of the Pope's request, although he felt that his request was a bit strange, Lin Lingyi still satisfied him.

No way, who made him a good boy who respects the old and loves the young, no, what about a good adult?

With a flick of his hand, Lin Lingyi recalled Eric's appearance from the database, and then projected it into the hall.

The Pope stood up as if struck by lightning, and then fell to his knees with a plop, "My God!"

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