"Child, you should put aside your prejudices and re-examine the Holy See, after all, you yourself are a member of the Holy See, the Pope of the Black-Clad Temple, do you have to always treat God's spokesman with a critical and repulsive gaze?"

The Pope was more patient than persuasive.

In the eyes of many people, this is simply a softness to the emperor of the Northern Regions.

But of course Sun Fei wouldn't think it was so simple.

He clearly sensed that there was something in the Pope's words.

"Okay, don't beat around the bush, if you have anything to say, just say it. Sun Fei didn't want to beat around the bush anymore, Huo Ran got up, stared at the Pope with sharp eyes, and said, "You asked me to come today, attracting the attention of so many people, it won't be just to talk to me about these things." ”

Looking at Sun Fei's aggressive gaze, the Pope sighed softly, paused, and said, "That's it, I'll ask you to see someone first." ”

He waved his hand back lightly.

A clear bell rang out in the flying temple of the Holy See, and then the brass rune door opened gently, and the three figures walked out slowly.

Standing on either side were the knights in silver armor and white cross robes, two young men with handsome faces but absolutely resolute, while the middle one, wearing a white loose prison uniform, was not young, his face was old, large wrinkles were piled up, his muscles were relaxed, like a Shar Pei dog who had been decadent, his long gray hair was messed up into a grass nest, his eyes were cloudy and yellow, covered with bloodshots, and his hands were wrapped with a pale silver flame, which was tied like a rope......

It seems that this is a very ordinary thin old man.

Even a gust of wind can blow him down.

But when this old man walked out of the Flying Temple, he could clearly feel that all the people of the Holy See, as if they were facing a great enemy, were all nervous and vigilant enough, and they didn't even dare to come out.

"Who is this old man?"

"Why does it feel strange? Why does the Holy See attach so much importance to this bad old man, as if he is facing a great enemy? ”

"Don't underestimate it, being able to make the Holy See pay so much attention to it, and even put it in the Flying Temple, is definitely a certain incredible figure, maybe a terrifying big devil. ”

"Well, don't be fooled by the performance...... But, then again, I don't think this old man is a little familiar. ”

The powerful people around were talking a lot, and they didn't know which one the Holy See was singing, and suddenly an old man came out, could it be some key person? Some people stared at this bad old man and fell into bitter thought, as if they remembered something.

Sun Fei's gaze fell on the old man in the white prison uniform.

Unlike others, Sun Fei could clearly feel that the seemingly weak body of this bad old man contained extremely terrifying energy, at least at the level of a god king, anywhere on the mainland, he was a figure at the level of the Overlord Venerable, but he was imprisoned by some kind of magic method, and the power of his body was forbidden, and the silver flame on his wrist was a god-level confinement prop.

It's just that Sun Fei can't recognize who this bad old man is.

At this moment, a silver streamer rose from the army of the Northern Empire below, and instantly came to Sun Fei's side, which was none other than one of the original deacons of the [Black-clothed Temple], Batistuta.

This holy power powerhouse, who had also been promoted to the god level, could not hide the shock on his face, leaned over, and whispered something in Sun Fei's ear.

"What?"

Sun Fei, who had always looked very casual, couldn't help but change color at this time, his eyes burst with essence, and he stared at the white-haired old man who was detained.

The powerhouses around him obviously also noticed the change in Sun Fei's expression, and couldn't help but be even more curious.

What was it that made the Northern Regions Human Emperor suddenly become so shocked?

Don't......

That's when —

"Ah, I see, it's Platini...... Pope Blatter, this bad old man, is actually Pope Sepp Blatter of the Holy See. At this time, in the sky, a strong man who had been thinking hard suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but exclaim: "I remember, I have seen it once from afar, this is Pope Putra...... Why is this happening?"

What the?

This bad old man, who looks like he can be blown down by a gust of wind, is actually Pope Putra of the Holy See?

The Pope became a prisoner?

Are you kidding?

Who is the person standing opposite the Human Emperor of the Northern Regions, holding the [Scepter of Ragnarok] scepter and wearing golden armor on his face?

The crowd was messy in the gust of wind, and they couldn't believe what they had heard.

"Saipu...... Blatter, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years, hahaha, I'll see you today, you actually became a prisoner, so a few days ago, the Holy See came out of the inner bar, not a groundless rumor, you were actually knocked down, I'm really curious, who actually pulled you down from the Pope's throne?"

One of the Big Three, the Continental Martial Saint Maradona, suddenly spoke up.

The sound was like rolling thunder, and the hearty laughter sounded in everyone's ears.

This sentence completely confirms the words of the nameless strong man before, this bad old man is indeed the current Pope Blatter.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the old man in prison clothes.

Being ridiculed mercilessly by Maradona, this drooping old man finally raised his head that had been lowered, and a glint of essence flashed in his cloudy eyes, like a sleeping dragon releasing a trace of dragon breath in an instant, and everyone felt a trace of great pressure.

At this moment, people saw a trace of the style of the former pope from this old man.

Among the rumors, the reason why the Holy See has been low-key these days is because of the appearance of an internal bar, and now it seems that the rumors are really true, and Blatter, who has ruled and controlled the Holy See for an unknown number of years, was actually pushed down from the papal throne under the premise that the potential threat Platini has fallen, which is really incredible.

Sun Fei showed a look of confusion on his face.

He still remembered that half a year ago in the goblin world, when Platini was falling, something happened to the [Scepter of Ragnarok] and suddenly flew away out of thin air, causing Platini to be defeated, and at that time Platini shouted 'Blatter, it turns out that you have been calculating me behind my back.' This is enough to show that Blatter was still in control of all the situations at that time.

What kind of opponent is it, in just half a year, to disintegrate the advantages that Blatter has accumulated and calculated for hundreds of years, disintegrate it in one sentence, and completely control the Holy See?

Sun Fei's gaze turned to the figure in front of him holding a scepter and wearing a golden mask.

The answer to all the riddles is in this man.

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The first update.

I broke my promise today, there was a little accident, and tomorrow will be at least four watches.

The king ends next month, and a new book opens on May 1.

Apologies to everyone.