Chapter 1177: Intrigues
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Chapter 1177: Intrigues
Look like the cat that ate the canary.
These four words could not be better to describe the current state of Gantimers.
There used to be a UlonobΓ© who fought against him, and even Gantingmers once thought that he was higher than himself in the Pope's mind, but only today does he know how infinite his future is.
The bishop is already the apex of the promotion path of the Demon God Cult, and then above is the Pope's position, to be honest, Gantingmer has never coveted that position - the Demon God Pope is too powerful for everyone, this seems to be a strong existence that cannot be looked up to, and his position, Gantingmers does not feel that he can reach or surpass it in his lifetime.
As for the Demon Imperial Faction, Gan Tingmers didn't look down on it, he didn't have the slightest interest in the position of the lord of the country - he dared to brush the face of the lord in public, but before the matter reached the point of no return, the lord of the country still had to look at his face.
Everything is different, after His Majesty the Pope's doppelganger was killed by the arrogant and powerful human summoner Nicholas, after returning from a trip to the Aran continent to attend Nicholas's wedding, when Gantingmers had an in-depth conversation with His Majesty the Pope, he actually heard from the latter's mouth the idea of passing on the throne of the Demon God Pope to himself.
It is not without thought that he dared to covet it, and suddenly heard that he might become His Majesty the Pope who could call the wind and rain above the tens of thousands of demons, and Gantingmers's blood boiled.
"Where the hell did UllenobΓ© go and what were you doing?"
Sitting on the stone wall platform in the sea of fog, Gantingmers glanced at the grotto behind him that had been weathered out for an unknown number of years, and His Majesty the Demon God Pope was in it at this time - Nicholas killed his doppelganger, although this did not have a big impact on His Majesty's own strength, but after all, it still involved the soul consciousness, but it took some time to "repair".
There is no need for any protector or vigilance, and there is a great suspicion of "sycophancy" for Gantingmers to stay outside the grotto inch by inch, but this is compared to the hope of getting the "Pope position", Gantingmersmo said to do this, as long as he is not allowed to challenge Nicholas or the Pope of Light alone, he will not frown in the rest of the things.
I don't have to worry about the safety of the Black Rock Castle, this behemoth that is far more than the metal castle that His Majesty the Pope has been tinkering with in the forbidden land for more than 10,000 years is thousands of meters below the position of him and His Majesty the Pope, whether it is the space magic arranged outside the Black Rock Castle, which can make Gantingmers keenly aware of all the abnormalities there, His Majesty the Pope's own keen perception In Gantingmus's opinion, no one can sneak into the Blackstone Castle without their ears and eyes.
After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where Ullenobey, who was most likely to be his opponent, went and what he did, and it was impossible for Gantinmers to be stupid enough to ask His Majesty the Pope, so he didn't think much about it, and his mind locked on a shadow that passed by again outside the Blackstone Castle.
That's "fire", Lord Red Flame, the former overlord of the Chaos Plane, has now become an undead, he is simply a puppet, just like His Majesty the Pope asked him to guard the safety of Blackstone Castle, every ten minutes or so, he will fly around Blackstone Castle, and the time is so accurate that Gantingmers is breathtaking.
Of course, Gantinmers is not worried that he will threaten his position, in his opinion, no matter how powerful Chiyan is, it is just the identity of a thug in the Demon God Sect, not to mention the position of the pope, the identity of the bishop, it is impossible to be a deacon - the superior is not strong, and a puppet with no thoughts and only a strong body cannot become a climate.
"Could it be that His Majesty the Pope is finding a way to break through to a realm other than super-level strength?"
The bored Gantingmers remembered this question that had plagued him for a few days, and in his opinion, apart from this possibility, how could His Majesty the Pope, who had ruled the Demon God Sect for more than ten thousand years, let go of the power in his hands.
"Beyond the realm of the super level, what should it be? God? Could it be that His Majesty the Pope is really going to become a god?"
Thinking about it, Gantingmers felt a little incredible, but thinking that an incomparably heavy and huge metal castle could fly into the air and be able to fly at a speed that he couldn't believe, and even convert strange energy into a power shockwave to destroy space and travel through other dimensional worlds, Gantingmers felt that there was really nothing unimaginable in this world.
"Your Majesty!"
When he was thinking wildly, he didn't hear the wind and didn't see anything unusual, but felt that the space behind him trembled slightly, and when he turned around, he bowed down and saluted respectfully.
His Majesty the Pope, who had been in the grotto for three days, finally came out, but he didn't seem to have any intention of leaving the grotto to go to the Black Rock Castle or anything else, but stood in front of the grotto with an unfathomable smile.
"What's wrong? His Majesty the Pope!"
Gantinmers had already figured out the Pope's temper, and he dared to say that no one in the Demon God Sect could understand His Majesty's character better than himself, but he asked curiously.
Sure enough, the Demon God Sect, who didn't seem to have the intention of speaking actively, smiled slightly and said, "Someone has gone to the forbidden land." β
"Who?"
Shocked in his heart, Gantingmers couldn't figure out whether His Majesty's smile was really smiling or angry.
"Who else but Nicholas?"
His Majesty the Pope still had a faint smile on his face: "The Underworld Demon may also come to me, but she will definitely not dare to destroy my magic array, the lesson she gave her last time was enough, I don't think she will be naΓ―ve enough to think that after absorbing the power of so many super-level powerhouses, she can dominate in any plane and walk sideways." β
"It could be someone else. β
Even if he thought that it was most likely to be Nicholas, Gantingmers, who was familiar with the Pope's temperament, still said: "The forces of the Cult of Light? And the prophet, Your Majesty, I think that the prophet is very likely to be the one who is the leader in the lower planes. β
"The Cult of Light doesn't have the energy to make trouble in my forbidden land. β
The Demon God Cult Pope said with certainty: "The plane war is about to break out after Nicholas appeared, didn't you go to see it yesterday? The undead and the underworld seem to be twisted into a rope, which is naturally the credit of Nicholas, in this case, where is the light plane still in the mood to go to my forbidden place to investigate, not to mention that they know that I have given up everything in that place." β
"That could also be the Pope of Light......
Gantingmers frowned and pondered, and said at the same time, "A trip to the Demon Realm is very easy for him, maybe ......"
"There's no way he's going to go. β
The smile on the Pope's face was filled with undoubted certainty: "Although I don't know what he has been doing in the past two years, it is obvious that he has more important things to deal with, as for the forbidden land to go or not, it doesn't matter if he goes or not, anyway, he is sure that I am not a demon, and he is sure that I am flying ...... The approximate origin of the metal castle and the blackstone castle, it doesn't matter if you don't go to the forbidden land in this case. β
Gantingmers lowered his head, originally at this time he should have suddenly realized and admired, but when he heard the Pope take the initiative to mention his identity, Gantingmers did not dare to express any opinion on this issue.
"Only Nicholas, the Lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, dares to go to the forbidden land......"
The Pope smiled and glanced at Gantingmers, he could probably guess what this loyal and capable subordinate was thinking, which was nothing more than "how could His Majesty the Pope, who had ruled the Demon God Sect for more than 10,000 years, not be a demon", or "Is the Demon God blind".
The Demon God Pope does not exclude others from having critical thoughts, people's souls and thoughts are the most mysterious existence, and the Pope is not naΓ―ve enough to think that he can control everyone's thoughts - normal people's thoughts, but those like Red Flame are exceptional.
"Shall we go back then?"
Gantimers interjected in a timely manner, and he said cautiously and slowly: "In case Nicholas destroys the metal castle, it will be your majesty's work for more than ten thousand years." β
He was reluctant. β
The Pope suddenly laughed: "If you put a hundred hearts, the demon may still want to study the metal castle, the Pope of Light will definitely destroy it, and the prophet will probably do the same, but if the metal castle falls into the hands of Nicholas, I can put my mind at ease, and he must be reluctant to destroy it." β
"Why?"
Gantinmers was a little puzzled, looked at the Pope in confusion and asked: "When we left, we had already emptied everything in the metal castle, and besides, Your Majesty the metal castle has not been repaired, even if he Nicholas has more crystal nuclei or other energy bodies to provide that energy source, he can't control the metal castle in the forbidden land into the air like a black stone castle, so why is he reluctant to protect it?"
"The things have been moved, but I still have tens of thousands of magicians and alchemists who have spent more than 10,000 years to complete the magic array, even if Nicholas finds the energy warehouse that can use a large number of crystal nuclei or energy bodies comparable to the energy light balls we have to make a metal castle, it will not be able to fly, but there is still hope in the end. β
The Pope smiled mysteriously as he spoke, and said, "Maybe he can improve it and fly it, but I don't think it's very likely, but one thing I know for sure, he is absolutely reluctant to destroy the metal castle - destroying the metal castle is to destroy the guarantee of the possibility of going home, I don't think Nicholas will be so stupid." β
"The way home?"
Gantingmers was a little confused when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "There are space beasts that can freely shuttle through various dimensional worlds, so what does Nicholas want to do in the metal castle?
"You won't understand. β
The Pope smiled and said, "I've always been worried that if the Blackstone Castle can't survive and be destroyed in the inevitable earth-shattering battle in the future, it's okay now, Nicholas will take care of the metal castle for me, even if the Blackstone Castle is defeated and destroyed, the inspiration I get from the Blackstone Castle is enough for me to improve the metal castle into a second Blackstone Castle, and then it's not easy to go where I want to go." β
"Your Majesty is wise. β
It was only then that Gantimmers suddenly realized, and the impeccable admiration appeared on his face, and even the most demanding people could not find the slightest fault.
"His Majesty the Pope!"
The Pope, who was talking excitedly, was about to say something more with a smile on his face, but suddenly he closed his mouth and looked at the dense fog that could not be reached below the outside of the grotto, but in an instant, an elf woman who was so beautiful that it was suffocating flew up.
"Cecily, you're not urging them in Blackstone Castle, what are you doing here?"
His Majesty the Pope did not speak, but Gantingmers turned around and frowned at the beautiful elven woman.
This beautiful and noble elf woman is none other than Cecily, the woman of the Red Flame, with the fall of the Red Flame, she wisely submitted to the Demon God Pope, this woman used her own ability to win the right to survive, worthy of being a shrewd and capable woman who takes care of the affairs of the Red Flame, but one person is the magician and alchemist who has more than 10,000 people in the Black Stone Castle in order to manage and manage.
"His Majesty the Pope, Your Excellency the Bishop. β
Respect was written on her delicate cheeks, and Cecily's two moist and rosy lips opened lightly: "Originally, an alchemist from our Chaos Plane came up with a wonderful idea, if it can be successful, it can solve the problem of long-term 'magical energy endurance' that His Holiness the Pope once talked about, as for whether it is feasible, it still needs His Majesty the Pope to move over and see it himself." β
"Really?"
The Demon God Sect Pope looked surprised and asked anxiously, "What way? Is it the magic alchemist named Mutun?"
"Your Majesty has no big or small details!"
Cecily's face suddenly changed to sincere admiration, and she said softly: "It was he who came up with it, but now it's just an idea, whether it works or not will have to be verified by His Majesty the Pope after he goes back to verify." β
"It would be nice if we could solve this problem. β
The Demon God Pope was in a good mood, and he laughed and said, "There are some things you don't understand, many great creations and inventions are just incredible ideas from the beginning. Let's go, go back and see. β
As he spoke, the Demon God Pope flickered impatiently and disappeared in front of Gantingmers and Cecily.
"Your Excellency, please. β
Cecily did not rush to keep up with the Pope, and smiled sweetly at Gantinmus, but respectfully stepped out of the way.
"You made sure that His Majesty the Pope had appeared, so you came up to inform you of the news, right?"
Obviously feeling that His Majesty the Pope had flown to the castle of Blackstone, Gantingmers could be sure that the Pope would definitely talk for a long time after finding the white-bearded old man named Muton, and he was not in a hurry to fly back, but looked coldly at the beautiful elven woman in front of him.
"Your Excellency Bishop has wronged me!"
The smile on Cecily's face faded, but she changed to a look of trepidation and explained: "I just tried my best to do things for His Majesty the Pope and Your Excellency the Bishop, and I didn't think anything about it, besides, I originally came to report the news to you, Your Excellency the Bishop, how did I know that His Majesty the Pope would also come out." β
"We Mingren don't talk darkly. β
Gantingmers sneered: "Even if what you said is correct, why didn't you say it when I went back to Blackstone Castle half a day ago, but you chose me to report it while I was here, do you think that even if you report this news to me, His Majesty the Pope will definitely not be indifferent when he hears it, and he will definitely appear as soon as possible." β
"Your Excellency, Bishop, are you careful......
Cecily glanced at Gantingmers carefully, quickly lowered her head and whispered, "Cecily doesn't dare ......"
"It's better not to dare!"
Gantinmus interrupted the elven woman's voice with a sneer, and he floated up to Cecily domineeringly, looking at her almost closely, indifferently.
His eyes swept over the white face carved out of white jade, the green eyebrows of the distant mountains, the transparent green crystal eyes, the straight and delicate nose bridge, and the petal-like lips, and the aggressive gaze of Gantim Mers was unscrupulously fixed on Cecily's chest, which was a little trembling due to the shortness of breath due to some nervousness.
"Being honest and doing things in a proper manner is much more useful than you think of those crooked slopes. β
Gantimmers' spit was about to squirt in Cecily's face, but the latter didn't dare to move.
"Pretty than you, more bepleasing than you, better than you, all of them are immaculate virgins, many years ago I don't know how many people wanted to sacrifice to His Majesty the Pope, but he gave us a gift without even looking at it, what do you think this means?"
Her breathing became more and more rapid, and Cecily, who looked frightened, wanted to explain but did not dare to interrupt the bishop's voice, so she had to look at him with pity and pleading.
"Be a man and ...... your duty"
With a sly smile, he reached out and stroked Cecily's smooth and tender cheeks, and Gantingmers continued to sneer: "If you know each other, I don't mind giving you some power and status, but you must not let me feel threatened, otherwise even if I kill you, His Majesty the Pope will just reprimand me a few words, do you think he will say that I will give you your life?"
Cecily shook her head so quickly that her full breasts trembled out with seductive "milk waves".
"It's good to understand. β
Gantinmers nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his claws and twisted them on Cecily's full chest, and immediately laughed and wanted to say something, but suddenly turned around and looked at the mist beneath him.
A ghostly figure broke through the fog and floated up, and Red Flame, still wrapped in a black robe and a cloak with a mask, appeared, but when he showed up and saw Gantinmus and Cecily, he turned around and disappeared into the fog without a sound.
It is estimated that the killing intent in front of him provoked Chi Yan to come and inspect, and Gantingmers is not good to go too far, but he is afraid that His Majesty the Pope will not find him if there is something, so he glanced at Cecily coldly and immediately flew towards the Black Stone Castle.
As soon as Gantinmus vanished, the panic and shame on Cecily's face vanished, and was replaced by a rage that almost stretched her white cheeks, and her beautiful countenance was completely distorted.
But in an instant, Cecily, who had regained her composure, turned around and flew towards the Blackstone Castle, and soon approached the entrance, and was about to fly into the open hatch when she suddenly felt something strange and looked sideways.
Red Flame's body flew slowly through the sea of fog not far away, Cecily frowned at the unfamiliar figure, felt the rich and piercing undead aura, and immediately shook her head and flew into the Black Stone Castle.
Not far away, under the mask of the Red Flame Bucket Hat, which should have belonged to the position of the eye socket, two clusters of blazing red light suddenly flashed, and instantly turned into darkness again.
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