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Fang Xiao walked forward quickly, stopping in front of the towering steps directly behind the hall, directly above the steps was a tall white seat, and behind the seat, stood in front of a tall statue. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The statue depicts a tall and majestic man, dressed in armor, holding a sword in one hand and a gun in the other.

Fang Xiao's gaze was fixed on the spear in the statue's right hand, looking at the complex and familiar lines on it, and he was silent for a long time...

"This is the holy spear of our Cult of the Illuminati."

An old man's voice suddenly sounded beside him, Fang Xiao looked sideways, and at some point, the old man who thought he looked ordinary suddenly appeared beside him.

Pope Grande had already shed his crown, which symbolized the supremacy of the pope, his silver-white hair was slightly thinning, he held his hands behind his back, slightly bent back, standing side by side with Fang Xiao, looking at the spear held in the hand of the majestic male statue.

The Pope didn't care about Fang Xiao's gaze at him, but looked at the sword and gun, and continued: "Our Cult of Light has a lot of holy weapons, but the Holy Sword and the Holy Spear are the most special, because they are the weapons used by the God of Light, according to legend, the God of Light once used this holy spear to kill a great demon god, break all evil, and bring light to this world, since then, the God of Light has left the holy spear in the Cult of Light on the Continent of the Gods, as a protective holy relic, passed down from generation to generation..."

Speaking of this, the Pope sighed deeply

"It's a pity that fifteen years ago, the holy spear disappeared, and its whereabouts are still unknown..."

Fang Xiao didn't say anything, and he didn't show great awe of this ordinary looking old man.

To be honest, because of the matter of the Holy Maiden of Light, Fang Xiao didn't have much of a good impression of this Pope's crown...

Fang Xiao continued to look at the spear carved from the Holy Spear.

There is no doubt that it was the missing holy spear that pierced his chest and took the lives of himself and Yang Yue back then!

"I'm sorry about that girl, kid..."

Hearing the Pope say this, Fang Xiao already understood that the Pope must have known the whole story from the Holy Maiden, and knew that he was a traverser.

However, the Pope looked very calm and had accepted his identity.

It seems that the Pope must have something to do with the killing of himself and Yang Yue, and may even be the main messenger behind the scenes.

The Pope walked up the steps step by step, walked to the side of the noble seat, he turned around and sat down, looked at Fang Xiao standing in front of him, like an ordinary old man, and said in a gentle tone: "And for your death, this is really just an accident, I'm sorry..."

Fang Xiao tried his best to suppress the resentment in his heart and remained calm, because he knew that it was not a wise choice to clash with the person in front of him, who was probably the strongest person in the continent for life.

"Why did you kill Yang Yue? Why do it to innocent people! ”

"She's not completely irrelevant, child," the Pope said, shaking his head, "it's her destiny." ”

"Fate? Hehe..."Fang Xiao laughed at himself, suppressed his anger, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Could it be that her fate is to be killed by you?" ”

"You can think of it that way," the Pope's body leaned back in his chair, his old face slightly tired, "I know it's a bit impersonal to say that, but it's true, I can't refute it, I can only be sorry for it, kid... However, I also hope that you will not jump to conclusions until you understand the reason, just like I did with you, I did not directly order you to be executed until I found out the reason why you assassinated Ming'er. ”

"Then tell me, why is all this?" Fang Xiao raised his head and looked at the tall figure: "Why did the Holy Maiden run to my original world and kill me and Yang Yue?" ”

"Although I called you over today, I can't answer any questions in your heart," the Pope sighed, looking down at Fang Xiao who looked up at him fearlessly with some helplessness: "This is one of the biggest secrets of our Sect of Light, I don't think it's a wise choice to tell you now, believe me, when the time comes, you will know everything." ”

Fang Xiao's heart was difficult to accept the Pope's answer at all, but he understood that His Majesty the Pope did not intend to tell the truth of the matter, so he had no choice but to shut up and stop talking.

Looking at Fang Xiao's eyes full of anger, the Pope certainly knew that Fang Xiao still had great hatred for the Holy Maiden in his heart at this time.

He got up from his high seat, slowly walked down the steps, walked in front of Fang Xiao, stretched out his hand, like a kind ordinary old man, and gently touched Fang Xiao's dark hair.

"If I could, I would be willing to bear all the hatred in your heart, child..." The Pope's old and gentle voice was slightly apologetic, looking at the young man in front of him, and said lovingly: "But I hope that you are still willing to be Raphael's heir..."

“...... I will. ”

Fang Xiao did not resist, but closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly.

"Thank you..."The Pope nodded, "I promise you that ten years from now, I will tell you everything, but I hope you can promise me that during these ten years, you will not make a move against the Holy Maiden of Light." ”

Fang Xiao still closed his eyes, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Looking at Fang Xiao's resistance, the Pope sighed helplessly: "If you understand everything after ten years and still want to take revenge, I will give you a chance to duel with the Holy Maiden fairly, and no matter who lives or dies at that time, no one from the Light God Sect will interfere again..."

“...... Well, I promise you..."

Hearing that Fang Xiao had agreed to his conditions, the Bright Pope smiled with relief: "Go back, Raphael is waiting for you." ”

"Hmm..."

At this time, a black-clothed deacon walked over, led Fang Xiao, and walked towards the gate where he came.

The Pope just stood in place, looking at Fang Xiao's back until he exited the hall.

"I wonder what you're going to do with this teenager?"

At some point, the black-clothed Pope Kozmo stood next to the Pope, watched the door slowly close, and asked.

"He is a child of light, and he belongs here." With his hands behind his back, the Pope turned and walked towards the side door of the hall

"But his personality is impulsive and reckless, and his body is too angry," Kozmo stood where he was and said, "And because of the matter of the Holy Maiden of Light, his loyalty to the Cult of Light will be very problematic. ”

"He's still a child, and his personality will slowly mature as he grows, and we still have this time; It's too angry, and it's really not fit to be a pastor... Let him go to the barren city of Cattoru for half a year; As for your loyalty..."

The Pope had left the hall by this time, but his voice was still ringing clearly in Kozmo's ears:

"If it is light in itself, why should it be loyal......

Kozmo stood alone in the middle of the large hall, his right hand on his chest, and bowed to the empty seat.

"Yes, Your Majesty..."