"Please take out your token, Bishop!" The guard's voice was emotionless.

The Cardinal costume of the Wuhun Hall is easy to forge, but the protagonist token is not easy, so the best way to verify the identity is to check the token.

Huang Ying raised his hand indifferently and showed the token representing the cardinal's identity.

As a member of the Martial Spirit Palace, although Huang Ying is a teacher of the academy, he is not the hall master of the main hall.

But with his eighty-eighth-level Contra Douluo strength, even if he became a platinum bishop of the two empires, it was more than enough.

It's just that he's not interested.

Therefore, based on Huang Ying's strength, the Wuhun Hall still gave him the identity of a cardinal representing the identity of the Wuhun Main Palace.

The guard took Huang Ying's token and looked at it, then bowed slightly:

"His Majesty the Pope is taking care of official business, please wait a moment, I will report to you later!"

"Thank you!"

Huang Ying nodded, and then took Yi Tian to the side and waited quietly.

Seeing Yi Tian's gaze swirling over the guards, Huang Ying smiled and said, "Do you feel that these guards are very different from the guards of the empire?!" ”

"Yes!" Yi Tian nodded, "These guards are all soul masters, and the soul power level is not low!" ”

"Why don't you guess how many levels of soul power they have?" Huang Ying said with a smile.

Yi Tian rolled his eyes, he really didn't know this, after all, these temple warriors were the dragon suits of the dragon suit, where would he remember?

He looked at those mighty temple warriors and remembered the minimum standard for graduation from the Soul Hall Academy, the Four-Ring Soul Sect.

"The strength of this group of temple warriors should be the Four-Ring Soul Sect!" He replied.

Huang Ying smiled and shook her head: "Guess again!" ”

"Five-Ring Soul King?" Yi Tian hesitated a little, after all, when the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Hall reached adulthood, he had just reached the realm of the Soul King, and if he was used as a guard, it would be too extravagant.

"Wrong," Huang Ying said, "the Five-Ring Soul King is the minimum standard for a Templar!" ”

"Templars?" Yi Tian had no impression at all, in his memory, it seemed that the platinum bishops were all soy sauce goods.

Huang Ying smiled indifferently, as a teacher, what he likes most is to solve the doubts of the students who are confused.

This is one of the few pleasures he has and the original intention of his entry into the academy as a teacher.

"After you graduate, you will not only be able to enter the Law Enforcement Corps and the Instructors, but also the Knights Templar."

"The Knights of the Templar Protector are divided into three formations: the Holy Emperor Warrior, the Douluo Warrior, and the Templar Warrior."

"Among them, the duty of the Holy Emperor Warrior is to protect the safety of the Pope's Palace, which directly belongs to the Pope's crown, and the threshold of entry is the Six-Ring Soul Emperor!"

"The Douluo Warrior is to protect the safety of the Douluo Palace, and he directly belongs to the Lord of the Douluo Palace, and the entry threshold is also the Six-Ring Soul Emperor!"

"And the duty of the Templar is to guard the Platinum Sanctuary located in the capitals of the two empires, and the entry threshold is a little lower, it is the Five-Ring Soul King!"

"I'll rub it," Yi Tian squinted at the hundred-man team in front of him, a little incredulous, this was all the Soul Emperor.

I didn't think it before, but after crossing over, Yi Tiancai personally understood how strong the strength of the soul masters was.

A soul emperor is in an ordinary army, that is, the existence of longing, seven in and seven out, it is as simple as eating and drinking.

Seeing Yi Tian's reaction, Huang Ying was very satisfied: "This is only the basic level requirements of the three major samurai regiments, like the leaders of the Holy Emperor Samurai Regiment and the Douluo Samurai Regiment, they all have the strength of the Title Douluo!" ”

There were two more unknown Title Douluo, Yi Tian thought to himself.

Half an hour later, a Holy Emperor warrior came over: "Your Excellency, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Pope, please!" ”

Led by the two Holy Emperor warriors, Huang Ying and Yi Tian came to the front of the Council Hall of the Pope's Palace.

In front of the three-meter-high arch, Huang Ying stroked the folds that did not exist on the big again, and Yi Tian frowned for a while.

The meeting hall of the Pope's Palace is very large, like a garage, with thousands of square meters, surrounded by golden splendor, with many seats, which can be used for the bishops, team battles, and hall masters of the Wuhun Palace...... Come here to discuss the matter.

A woman was sitting upright in the main seat of the council chamber, she was not very high, she was dressed in a black robe with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple and gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless precious stones.

The woman had fair skin and an almost perfect countenance, which made her look so different.

In particular, the invisible nobility and sacredness that exudes from the body are the emotions that people can't help but worship.

Yi Tian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Bibi Dong, he had never seen such a peerless, transcendent woman in the world.

"Bishop Huang, do you have anything to do with me?" The soft and beautiful voice came, and there was a feeling of spring breeze.

Huang Ying bowed slightly, and when he reached the strength of Contra, he could already be regarded as a big man, so naturally he didn't have to kneel and bow again.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to ask for advice!"

"Oh?" Bibi Dong said lightly, "What's the matter, you can say it." ”

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have heard that you are a twin martial soul, so I plan to ask you something about the twin martial soul!"

Huang Ying lowered his head slightly, and did not face Bibi Dong directly, which was a tribute to the Pope.

Hearing the twin martial spirits, Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted, and then instantly regained his calm: "You don't need to know this, what does this mean to you?" ”

She was a little upset.

Twin Martial Souls is one of her taboo topics, and what she is most disgusted by is when someone asks her about Twin Martial Souls.

Because her two martial souls are slightly flawed compared to her own perfection.

So she generally doesn't show her martial soul in front of outsiders, and she doesn't like to talk about martial souls.

Seeing Bibi Dong's reaction, Huang Ying didn't care.

After all, the twin martial spirits are the secret of the Pope, and anyone who is listened to by others will be unhappy.

Huang Ying said: "Some time ago, our Martial Spirit Hall excavated a genius full of innate soul power from a village in a small branch hall of the Star Luo Empire. ”

"And very lucky, he has the same twin martial souls as you, this kid is very talented, I hope to be able to train him into a generation of powerhouses, and become the mainstay of our martial soul hall in the future!"

"But I don't know much about the Twin Spirits, I spent the night in the academy library last night, and unfortunately I didn't get any useful information. So I want to bring him to meet His Majesty the Pope, who is also a twin martial spirit! ”

After speaking, Huang Ying lowered his head and glanced at Yi Tian obliquely, and found that the dead child was actually staring at the Pope up and down without respect.

Seeing this scene, his old face suddenly turned black, and he almost couldn't help but give the dead child two brains on the spot.

It was undoubtedly a very presumptuous act to look at it like this in front of the Pope, and he secretly regretted that he had not taught Yi Tian about the precautions of etiquette before.