Chapter 13 The Imminent Touch
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"I said it would be half a year as soon as your kid disappeared. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Zi Mo patted Nero on the back and said.
Nero said as he counted the dates
"Sister, I've only been away for more than half a month."
"No kidding, it's been five months since the demons and humans went to war."
"Huh? Five months, but I ......"
Nero suddenly stumbled in the middle of the day.
"Could it be...... Deathwing's realm is different from the outside world's time? Nero muttered quietly.
"What, what did you just say?" Zi Mo asked.
"No, nothing?"
"Then go and rest, and take you to the Pope tomorrow. After all, this war is fought around you. ”
"Around me?" Nero asked, puzzled.
"That's right, the demon clan said that you are a descendant of the demon clan, and they have to take you away."
Hearing this, Nero's face turned even paler. If Nero didn't believe what Deathwing said half a year ago, now it's too late for him to do.
"Why, it's okay, I'm still scared."
"It's fine. Sister, I'm going to rest. ”
"Well, be careful. Beware of demon attacks. ”
Nero didn't answer, but walked silently towards the former academy.
On the way, Nero kept thinking back to what Deathwing had said to him.
The more he thought about it, the more strange it became, why Deathwing knew his identity, why he was so unfamiliar with everything half a year ago, and why the demons wanted him.
These incomprehensible questions occupied Nero's brain, and he couldn't sleep because of these questions, when he wanted to go back to sleep.
I don't know when a man's voice began to appear in Nero's head.
What the man said, Nero seemed to hear clearly, but he didn't seem to hear it.
Gradually, Nero's consciousness became more and more blurred. Gradually, gradually, Nero lost consciousness completely.
It's the same place, it's the same grassland, it's the same hillside, it's the same people.
"Ah, it's finally here." The man said happily.
"Why are you again, who the hell are you?"
"Hey, haven't you remembered? It's so sad. ”
"Hey, don't say it's like I know it well." Nero said disdainfully.
"Don't say that, I've been helping you for the past six months."
"Then you really take care of me, have you something to do with me?" Nero said impatiently.
"Remember, no matter what happens in the future. Don't ask your brain, trust your heart. The man said.
"Finished? You're good to go. ”
"Ah, don't be so ruthless. Anyway. I'm going to disappear for a while, and it's up to you for that time. ”
"Hurry up, I don't even know you."
"Well, what a heart, little Nero. We'll see you later. ”
"It's better never to say goodbye." Nero said helplessly.
The next moment, Nero's vision changed back to its original appearance, with only a large amount of white mist around him, and nothing could be seen.
"Woo~~" Nero slowly opened his eyes, only to see Zi Mo sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him.
"It's finally done, little lazy."
"Huh? Sister, has it always been there? Nero asked, confused.
"Yes, the Pope ordered me to take you there as soon as you wake up."
"I'm sorry for causing trouble to my sister again."
"No, don't say like you've done something wrong. Alright, let's go. Zi Mo urged.
The so-called Igdrahir is the state formed by the Holy Wing Alliance three hundred years ago, and this country is ruled by the Holy See, which in turn is ruled by the Pope.
To be precise, this country is not of the Holy Wing Alliance, but of the Pope and so on. Of course, there is also a connection between the two. For example, the power of the Pope is limited to the administration of the Holy See, and the Holy See is limited to the administration of the state, and the rest of the affairs are entrusted to the unified management of the Holy Wing Alliance.
However, all this lasted only eighty years ago.
About eighty years ago, the connection between the eight holy cities began to break down. The Holy City became enemies for profit, and eventually, Igdrahir reverted back to the state of alliance that it had been six thousand years ago.
However, unlike 6,000 years ago, the League is still governed by the Holy See, which is still governed by the Pope.
Although, the Holy Wing Alliance has an alliance leader. But in reality, all the power is in the hands of the Pope. This so-called Holy Wing Alliance is just a puppet.
It didn't take long for Nero and Zi Mo to see the tall Pope's Palace.
The splendid palace was made of hard magic gold. It is also inlaid with a large number of rare gemstones. It looks like a dream.
"You go out first." A woman with a good figure said to Zi Mo
"I'm going to talk to him alone, there's nothing for you here."
Zi Mo performed a mage salute and said respectfully
"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."
With that, Zi Mo turned around and walked straight towards the entrance. However, Nero could see the uneasiness in Zi Mo's heart at this time.
"Let's get down to business, let's talk. What have you encountered in the past six months. The Pope said coldly.
Nero naturally did not dare to disobey her orders, and in a very short time he told in detail what he thought was half a month.
The Pope was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something, and said
"Deathwing? Impossible, he was killed by the previous Alliance leader more than a thousand years ago. ”
"It's true, I'm sure my ears are fine."
"Well, that's an interesting clue."
"Nero, the war started because of you. So, you are obligated to put an end to it. Of course, instead of giving you to the demons, I let you go to the front line of the Warrior Holy City, no problem, right? The Pope said solemnly
Nero listened to this, thought for a moment, and said
"Obey the Pope's command."
The Pope also smiled when he saw Nero's attitude, and said
"Okay, then you can go back first. Tomorrow, go directly to the warrior holy city to report"
With that, Nero gave the Pope a standard warrior salute. Then, he turned around and walked towards the entrance.
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"Mother, how's that?" A young girl came out of the corner and said to the Pope
"Nero, how? Kill or stay? ”
The Pope thought for a moment and replied
"He is a demon clan, he can't stay, he must be killed. Before that, I want him to win the war. ”
"Got it........."
The girl didn't say more, but went back to the corner.
Outside, the heat tormented Nero. Looking at the huge sun in the sky, the corners of Nero's mouth rose slightly
"Cut, wait. ...... will kill you"
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