Chapter 83: The Caucus for the New Pope

"Presumably you will make Lord Chu Qing, right?" At this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe walked in front of Chu Qing and bowed respectfully. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Chu Qing simply nodded in agreement, and the man didn't feel anything wrong but still smiled and said, "Your Excellency Lord is Martos Altopha Grint, you can call me Martos." ”

"Okay, is it Masos? stop talking nonsense, I don't have that much time for you to waste. Chu Qing flipped the box in his hand and said, and at this time, two more helicopters landed, and more than a dozen mobilized soldiers and five American GIs walked down, and Marsos still smiled and said: "This seems to be your escort, it is indeed a divine soldier descending from the sky, and each of them is not an ordinary person." ”

These soldiers are naturally carefully selected, according to the game, each of them is a battle-hardened three-star soldier, and their hands are stained with the blood of thousands of people, these people may have children, old people, women, but in their eyes these people are not a vulnerable group, they only have a unified name: enemies

Chu Qing glanced at the well-equipped soldiers and nodded with satisfaction, they were different from those soldiers who came out of the cemetery, their humanity had not been completely wiped out, which was also an important reason why Chu Qing chose to bring them here, after all, if he brought a group of killing gods, it would naturally not be accepted, so the negotiation would naturally not have any good results, the master of ceremonies Chu Qing said to Marthos a little dryly: "Dear Lord Marsos, are you going to let me walk to meet His Majesty the Pope?"

And Marcus also seemed to realize his faux pas, and hurriedly bent down and said respectfully: "Honorable lord, we have already prepared a comfortable carriage for you, please come with me." ”

And Chu Qing nodded indifferently and followed Marthos over, and Marthos didn't seem to mind Chu Qing's dirty bloody clothes and mixed stench at all, and kindly helped him into the carriage with the same white as the main color, and entered the car, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, Chu Qing just realized how bad his body was, and he also deeply admired what kind of endurance Marsos had, if it was himself, it would be ** Who dares to get this filthy thing on Lao Tzu, I will stuff the tank barrel into your chrysanthemum every minute, so that you can try what it means to be a real one-shot soul.

The speed of the carriage was very slow, so the guards and red police soldiers behind could easily follow, Chu Qing didn't feel that there was anything wrong, anyway, now that the overall situation has been decided, there is nothing worth calling, but there is one thing that attracts Chu Qing. I saw that this vast holy city was overcrowded for some reason, and everywhere you could see young men and girls wearing white robes, holding a thick book made of cowhide or other more expensive materials.

Chu Qing turned his head away, looked at Massos who was sitting directly opposite him, and asked curiously, "What are they doing here?"

"Oh, honorable lord, recently we are electing a new pope. Marcus replied respectfully.

This aroused Chu Qing's curiosity It stands to reason that the new pope should be elected one hundred days after the death of the old pope, and the electors should be elected among the ten cardinal archbishops, and there has been no precedent for finding from ordinary young men and women since ancient times, so Chu Qing then asked: "What, does the old pope want to ......" Chu Qing made a motion to wipe his neck.

And Massos hurriedly said: "No, no, His Majesty the Pope is still in good health, forget it, let's tell you directly, this is not a big secret, in fact, this Pope's Majesty is the most virtuous, the most famous and the most powerful except for the first Pope, that is, the God of Light, so on the latest day of praise, the God of Light himself came down and sent down a divine omen, which read: This person is my successor, and I will receive his mantle and pass on my place in you." Therefore, we held an unprecedented election of a new pope in advance, but we are ashamed to say that none of the ten cardinal archbishops in this session can perceive the mind of God of Light, and their heirs cannot even be familiar with the recitation of the Divine Records, so the Pope made an exception to find the God of Light from the states and counties of the Kingdom of Light to accept the pope. ”

"Oh, I see, it's funny, it's funny. Chu Qing laughed after hearing this, but he kept this matter firmly in his heart, and he instinctively felt that this time would definitely have some effect on the future.

And Massos saw that Chu Qing was interested in this, and then said: "Honorable lord, I see that you are of the right age and have an extraordinary temperament, if you are interested, it is better to follow my recommendation for a while and ask His Majesty the Pope to personally test it for you, it will be regarded as letting the country do its best as a landlord, I hope you can have a little more fun." ”

This will be Chu Qing's turn to be strange, and he asked in a daze: "Didn't you say that it can only be for the people of the states and counties of the Bright Country?"

"Oh, please don't be surprised, my lord, because the light is vast, but the population is only a few billion, and if there are no suitable people in our country, then we will have to expand our options and issue a summoning order to the world. ”

"Then aren't you afraid that you will be spies sent by other countries or spies of other races?"

Hearing this, Massos just smiled and said, "The lord doesn't have to worry about this, I think the cardinals and His Majesty the Pope naturally have their own countermeasures." ”

And Chu Qing could only shrug his shoulders helplessly, this is indeed no longer a category that he can manage, if there is really anything ...... Then you can only sweep the snow in front of the door.

The distance behind was even slower, Chu Qing felt like he had returned to the capital of the Great Celestial Empire, and felt that the carriage was almost difficult to move an inch, and he encountered a few carriages on the way, but he did not have a special person to guide the way, Chu Qing felt that what he was doing was not a carriage, but more like a sailboat sailing in the sea with difficulty, drifting and moving forward with difficulty. The coachman seemed to be more worried than he was, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. Although there are a large number of attendants in front of the road, it is still a drop in the bucket, if there is a slight mistake and offends the killing god in the car, I am afraid that even the Pope will not be able to save himself.

Finally, with the horseman's refined driving skills and the good fortune of the god of light, the coachman finally brought the carriage to the center of the Holy City: the Church of the Dreamgrove. (If you like this book, please bookmark it, and if it's convenient, please recommend it to friends who also like the style of this book.) Thank you. )

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