Chapter 405: The Pope and Long Xiang
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The Pope was in his room, quietly reading a book. The dΓ©cor in the room is very quaint, with orange oil lamps, a desk and chairs that are slightly older. Plus the antique bookshelves and those thick collections of books. The whole room is filled with a sense of age.
This is the most heavily guarded place in the entire Holy See of Light, and all the books in this collection date back 10,000 years. Almost everything on the continent, everything and even all the secrets can be found here.
Although there are so many secrets here, no one has managed to sneak into it for so many years, not even to take a piece of paper. It can be seen how much the Holy See of Light attaches great importance to the guards here.
Suddenly, the door of the library was pushed open, and a person was standing at the door. The Pope was looking at a collection of manuscripts that seemed to contain secrets about the Valley of the Ice Spirit. was suddenly disturbed by someone who came, and an expression of displeasure instantly appeared on his face.
But when I looked up and saw the appearance of the person who came, the displeasure disappeared in an instant. turned into a smiling face, like a flattering villain.
This person is none other than Long Xiang, the Holy Son of the Blood Clan who was in the Exorcist Association before, intending to take away Zhang Qian and Liu Yueyan. If others saw this scene, and the Holy Son of the Blood Clan openly appeared in the Bright Sect to guard the most heavily guarded library pavilion, they would definitely shout that they were hell.
But now this scene is really happening, and the supreme power of the Bright Holy See, a behemoth, actually discarded his due majesty and status when facing Long Xiang, and turned into a dog-legged. No one will believe this, not to mention that this person is still a blood clan, a blood clan, how crazy it is to say this.
"I'm here at this time, so I won't disturb our Pope reading, right?" Long Xiang stepped into the library pavilion, looked at the Pope, and said with a smile. Since he chose to appear here, he was naturally sure to ensure his safety.
The Pope looked flattered, and hurriedly smiled and said, "How can the dignified Blood Clan Holy Son come to me, how can it be a disturbance. You're trying to torment the villain, if it weren't for you, how could I be where I am today!"
Long Xiang looked at the pope in front of him and nodded. Then he went straight to the room and sat down in the place where the Pope had just sit. A kind of superior temperament spontaneously appeared, looked at the pope in front of him and said: "Even if you are self-aware, I thought that you had been sitting in this position for a long time, and you were about to forget your true identity!"
After the Pope heard Long Xiang's words, he was terrified, his face turned pale for a while, and he even sweated profusely.
"Holy Son, don't listen to the rumors of some villains. I have always been faithful to your call, and I dare not relax a little. How dare I forget my origins and the kindness of your Son. It can be said that without the help of the Holy Son, I would not have been able to sit in the current position. β
After listening to this, although Long Xiang did not have any expression on his face, he was still very useful in his heart.
"That's good, I'm here today, and there's nothing else to do. The three people in the prophecy have now come to the Holy City of Light, and we, Lord Reaper, have already commanded that the three people in the prophecy must be brought to the City of Blood. So with your cleverness, you should know what to do, right?" Long Xiang said the purpose of his coming here.
After hearing this, the Pope hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Holy Son. We've been keeping an eye on these three for a long time, and we've been watching them all the time. When they first came to this Holy City of Light, we had already discovered them and watched them. But here, I dare to ask, what does Lord Death want the three of them to do? Even if it is a prophesied person, with their strength, how can they compete with Lord Death?"
Long Xiang's originally gentle smile suddenly turned cold, and he squinted his eyes and stared at the Pope in front of him.
"Hehe, you're actually starting to inquire about Lord Death's thoughts? What? Do you want to take my place? Are these things you should ask? It seems that staying outside for so long has really given birth to some other thoughts, it seems that I have to think carefully about whether to change someone to sit in this pope's seat. Long Xiang said coldly, obviously the pope's words just now had touched his bottom line.
The Pope's face changed instantly, and his legs fell to his knees as soon as he became weak.
"Holy Son, the little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare!! I was just confused for a while, confused for a while, and the Holy Son's men showed mercy. β
Long Xiang snorted coldly, did not speak, picked up the book on the table about the Ice Spirit Valley and began to read, just let the Pope kneel, and did not mean to let him get up.
The Pope, on the other hand, remained on his knees, trembling with fear.
The Pope of the Holy See of Light can be said to be a figure who can make the continent tremble with a stomp on the Western Continent, and it is too much to say that he covers the sky with one hand. And now, such a coaxing character is actually kneeling on the ground like this, trembling because of his wrong words.
This is simply going to subvert everyone's worldview, okay, but fortunately there is no one here, otherwise the face of this pope really doesn't know where to go.
After a long time, about half an hour, Long Xiang put the book in his hand on the table. Then he looked at the Pope, who was still kneeling on the ground and trembling, and said lightly: "Get up, I will give you a good deal as soon as possible, and if I am happy, I may not pursue this matter." β
When the Pope heard this, he quickly kowtowed and thanked the Son for his kindness.
Long Xiang sneered, got up and left straight. And the Pope knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his face, not daring to breathe, just burying his face on the ground and kneeling. Until Long Xiang's footsteps went out until he was far away.
The Pope slowly got up from the ground, shook off the dust on his body, and looked at the direction Long Xiang left with a gloomy face.
Suddenly, his hands clapped, and then a man dressed in black appeared beside him.
"Master, do you have any orders?"