Lin Dong told Zhixu about the peace talks, and when it came to reconciliation, he also deliberately expressed his concerns, in order to be afraid of being unhappy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, he fought hard to win.

It's just that he underestimated Zhixu a little, and in terms of experience and overall situation, Zhixu is much stronger than him.

He can figure it out, but why can't he figure it out?

After listening, Zhixu nodded and praised: "You are right to do this, these things are hot potatoes, if you can temporarily reach a settlement, I Fu Yimen will have time to steadily increase my strength." When we are strong enough, we will settle the ledger with them. ”

A thousand years ago, there was no Holy See, and Zhixu slowly learned about the situation of the Holy See from Lin Dong's mouth.

The Great Pope of more than a billion believers, but he is a super power that he has never had in his era.

Once this kind of force breaks through, it is really hard to imagine how much power it can burst out.

"I'm afraid that some people will talk peacefully, but the drunkard's intention is not to drink."

Sun Yu on the side coldly came out with a sour word, but the big guy knew what she was referring to in her words.

It's no wonder that her words are sour, there is frequent good news in the family, and the only ones who have no movement in their stomachs are her and Murong Hong.

As for Murong Hong, her biggest rival, she selectively ignored it, so she was left alone who was treated unfairly at home, and all the resentment in her stomach was naturally vented on Lin Dong's head.

Lin Dong smiled bitterly, he estimated that Sun Yu and Murong Hong's stomachs were not moving, I am afraid that the reason fell on the strange veins in their bodies, but he really had no good way to deal with this, so he could only go with the flow.

Moreover, she was not wrong, part of the reason for his peace talks was to condense the moon. So for Sun Yu's little temper, he can only bear it honestly.

Since Sophia returned to China, he has completely lost contact with him, and most of the calls have been fruitless, and he doesn't know what the specific situation of Sophia or Condensation Moon is.

Moreover, after the Holy See appeared again, the relationship between the Eagle Royal Family and the Holy See became more and more ambiguous, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the strong woman was probably also fighting God's idea.

Once the divine grace grows, the influence of the Holy See will become stronger and stronger, and it may not be impossible to restore the strength of the Middle Ages.

This is just a guess that Lin Dong thinks is closest to the truth.

Because of this, he really didn't dare to pay too much attention to Sophia, otherwise once the Holy See focused on this matter and tried every means to find out the truth of the matter, it would be really troublesome.

And now that he has reconciled with the Holy See, presumably there will be no more such a big obstacle to his contact with Condensation Moon, but he really wants to know the current situation of Condensing Moon.

Of course, Sun Yu will be sour, of course he will not tease her tiger whiskers at this time, otherwise it will be troublesome not to let her go to bed at night.

He reached a consensus with Zhixu, which made Lin Dong feel a lot more at ease. After chatting for a while, he led the women back home.

After being appeased one by one, it was already late at night, but fortunately, he performed well today, and it was not to the point of being alone in the empty room.

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In the secret reception room of the Pope's Bedchamber in Fandigang, the high-ranking people gathered, and in front of them stood Fawkes and Desi.

Facing the top of the Holy See directly opposite, two

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but he did not dare to raise his hand to wipe it.

Bishop Duoduo was no better than Fawkes and Desi, he sat in his place, fine beads of sweat running down his head, and his gray hair had been glued into locks of sweat.

"Fawkes, let's talk about it."

Cardinal of the Dark Side of Light, who was in charge of clearing the obstacles, looked at Fawkes with a gloomy face and spoke in a gloomy tone.

Fox shuddered when he heard his voice.

This is the most terrible man in Vandigan besides the Pope, and he is also the Cardinal Minster who is in charge of the Divine Hell.

Pontus XVIII called him, and this was the biggest reason for Fawkes's fear. If one is not good, he may be taken to the Divine Prison by the cardinal.

This would have been a bad thing for his father, who sat honestly in his place, looking at his nose and his heart like a sculpture.

Fawkes's mind was racing, and he sorted out the plans he had already gone through in his heart many times before taking a deep breath and respectfully saluting the high-level officials opposite.

"It's not a pity for a subordinate to die, but the holy weapon given by God cannot be desecrated by these heretics, so his subordinate made this decision. My subordinates are willing to accept any punishment, but I hope that His Majesty the Pope, a merciful God and God's earth-walking earth, will give his subordinates a chance to make amends. He didn't speak until he had finished the ceremony.

After hearing his words, Minster snorted coldly and asked suspiciously: "Listen to what you mean, are you blaming me for not being able to have the intelligence ability of the dark side of light, and not even the strength of the enemy?" ”

"Your Excellency Bishop Minster, you have misunderstood, the other party is the owner of a legendary power, and it is difficult for his subordinates to be discovered if he wants to hide his power. If it weren't for the Crown of Holy Thorns on his subordinates, I am afraid that he would not have been able to perceive the power of his soul essence. ”

Fawkes's legs trembled, and he hurriedly turned to face Minster, and kept a ninety-degree bow to explain with unusually sincerity.

His explanation was quite satisfactory to Minster, and he snorted again and shut his mouth.

"Fawkes, do you mean that the young heretic is already a powerhouse with legendary powers?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Bishop Fernand, Bishop Dési is able to testify for his subordinates. He had also probed the heretic through the Light Perception. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Bishop Fernand took the case and reprimanded him with great firmness: "Lie! You are making up lies to cover up your dereliction of duty and stupidity! The heretic was only twenty-four years old, how could he have touched the power of legend at such an age? ”

This man had a deep grudge against his father, Dodor, how could he not take this opportunity to clean him up? He didn't even bother to ask Desi to make a judgment.

Fawkes' face froze, and he turned his head to look at Dodor with a pleading gaze.

Duoduo took a deep breath and said lightly, "Desi, you say." ”

"Yes, Lord Dodor. I tried the heretic with my Light Perception, but Light Perception couldn't even get close...... I can only see that this heretic is far superior to me. But whether it is a legendary power or not, there is not much contact with his subordinates, so he does not dare to judge lightly. ”

Desi hurriedly bowed and said his feelings matter-of-factly.

He was well aware of the contradictions between Duoduo and Fernand, and that currying favor with either would offend the other, so he chose to be vague and did not give a clear judgment.

But it's clear that he's still leaning more or less toward Fox's side.

After all, he and Fawkes are now grasshoppers on a rope, and if Fawkes is fine, he will naturally be fine.

He may be fine here if Fox has something, but as long as Duoduo doesn't fall, he won't have a good life in the future.

Fernand was very dissatisfied with his words, and glared at him fiercely, but after Desi said this, he buried his head low, and did not make eye contact with anyone.

"Your Majesty, this time Fawkes has caused the Holy Judgment Crusaders to suffer losses again, and it has also brought shame on my Holy See. I think he should be punished for dereliction of duty and thrown into the Divine Prison for ten years of silence. ”

Hearing Fernand's proposal, Fawkes's heart suddenly tightened, and his legs were a little weak.

He knew very well what it meant to be silent for ten years, that is, to be locked in a dark room, and the room also had the function of silencing and blocking sound, and this loneliness alone could make people collapse.

He hated to eat Fernand alive.

When Duoduo heard Fernand's vicious idea, a trace of unusually fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he hated Fernand to the fullest.

"Your Majesty, I think what His Excellency Fernand said is reasonable, let God be ashamed, and you must not give up so easily."

Minster's voice sounded, Fawkes's breathing was a little difficult, he really didn't know what he had offended Allster, and if he seconded it in his capacity, he didn't know if this punishment would become real.

Dodor dared to hate Fernand, but he did not dare to be rude to Minster.

In terms of status, Minster, who has mastered the Divine Might Hell and the Dark Side of Light, is far from being comparable to him.

In desperation, he could look at the Pope with hopeful eyes, and he was the only one who could suppress Minster.

However, Pontus XVIII closed his eyes slightly from beginning to end, and did not participate in the discussion from beginning to end, and did not know what he was thinking.

Dodor couldn't guess his thoughts, and his face was full of anxiety.

Minster spoke, and the other cardinals barely spoke, quietly waiting for the Pope to make a decision.

Time passed minute by minute, and the father and son only felt that the current second was longer than the previous day, and they waited for about ten minutes before the Pope slowly opened his eyes.

The pupils of those eyes did not show the slightest sense of color, and they looked around lightly, and all the people who came into contact with his sight had their eyes flickering and quickly lowered their eyes.

Pontus XVIII was very satisfied with the performance of the cardinals, and finally turned his eyes on Fawkes and coughed lightly.

Everyone immediately subconsciously sat up straight and waited for him to speak.

"I've seen that heretic, and Fawkes shouldn't be lying...... In that case, Fawkes handled it properly, at least bringing back the God-given armament intact. ”

Hearing his words, Fawkes's dead eyes finally burst into a glimmer, and his eyes were full of gratitude as he looked at Pontus XVIII.

"However, he did have some mishandling problems, and I propose that he explain his next steps first. If you can satisfy us, let him take the credit, what do you think? ”

Immediately after that, Pontus XVIII changed his words, and he opened his mouth, how dare others object, and said yes again and again.

Fox's mood that had just improved was reversed again.

His mind was racing, and he kept thinking about the thoughts of Pontus XVIII, saying that it was to satisfy everyone, but in fact it was just to satisfy Pontus XVIII.

(End of chapter)