In the Holy City of Life, the atmosphere is very solemn, first there is an earth-shattering explosion, and then the temple guards rummage around the city for suspicious characters.

The Pope has given a death order, and if no one can be found to do it in the short term, then all the archbishops and the upper echelons of the Church of God must be demoted by one level.

With pressure, the archbishop and the upper echelons will naturally distribute the pressure to the people below, and these grassroots soldiers will 'distribute' the pressure to the common people.

In just a few days, there were many more law and order incidents in the city, most of which were caused by guards, such as looting property, beating people, or even raping.

Beta walks down the streets, rubbing shoulders with a menacing group, and in the past few days, he has secretly prevented several rapes from happening, but he can't change the situation in the city personally.

Unless, he made a great effort to bring the city under the control of the Cult of Fortune.

At the same time, Beta was also a little puzzled, what was the pope of the God of Life Cult thinking, didn't he know that one of his orders that were not considered would cause such consequences?

A chaotic city that makes it easier for enemies to hide.

As soon as the Pope of Life does this, it will be easier for the enemy to hide.

For all this time, Beta has been looking for that legendary-level young man on the streets, but there has been no news. And the archbishops, who have exhausted their means, are also in vain.

Beta, who was just walking on the street, really didn't feel clueless, so in desperation, he went to a tavern to drink fruit wine and change his mood. In essence, he was not drunk, the wine was too low, and his physique was very high.

As she drank, Beta felt her gaze fall on her, not malicious, but with a mocking look.

He turned his head to look out the window and saw a masked man standing on the top of the third floor across the street. He was shrouded in black robes, wearing a white mask on his face, revealing only a pair of pale gray eyes.

The two looked at each other, and soon Beta understood what he meant.

Follow me.

Beta threw down a silver coin and walked out of the tavern. found that the black-robed man had disappeared, and Joan of Arc in the air immediately followed him.

Leaving the Holy City of Life, the black-robed man entered the woods outside, and Joan of Arc circled above the woods to make sure that there was no one else except the black-robed man, and then informed Beta.

Then Beta arrived.

There was silence in the woods, and the two faced each other. Beta looked each other up and down for a moment, then smiled, "Count Billy, what do you mean by luring me here?" ”

"It's amazing, so you can recognize me. Worthy of being the Pope of the Cult of Wealth, His Majesty Beta. The black-robed man took off his mask and revealed his true face, and sure enough, it was Billy.

Beta raised her eyebrows: "Did you find out my identity?" ”

There's no point in hiding it at this point.

"Actually, I've seen Her Majesty before, when Queen Sasha ascended the throne. I was in the crowd and had seen you. Count Billy looked at Beta's hair, "But your hair was bright blonde, and your eyes were more resolute and forced, than the lazy you are now." ”

"You mean that?"

Beta's hair turned back to bright blonde at an extremely fast speed, and a pair of golden eyes burst out with a terrifying light.

The aristocratic momentum talent is released in full force.

Billy felt his whole body tremble, but he laughed: "Sure enough, it's you, I didn't dare to confirm it some time ago, I've been investigating your identity, I've been investigating, and many clues have pointed to your true identity, but I can't believe it." ”

"Why?"

"Because no Pope would go as deep into danger as you do."

Beta smiled indifferently, "Maybe I'm a weird person." ”

"I think you're very powerful." Billy took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, I want to ask, what are you doing to hide your identity and come to this city?" Is it for the sake of this beauty? ”

"Why did you tell you?" Beta smiled.

"Mind if I guess?" Billy asked.

Beta raised an eyebrow, "Please." ”

"You want to kill the Pope of Life, do you?"

Beta's expression remained unchanged and generously admitted, "Guessed right." But why did you think of this? ”

"When I was investigating your information, I came across a gossip that the Pope of Life had sent a very powerful group of killers to assassinate you, but they missed."

"That's true."

"I don't know much about you, but I do know a little, you are the kind of person who has revenge." Billy said lightly: "This is a good quality, in fact, I already had this idea when I first saw you, but I didn't dare to trust my own judgment." ”

Beta nodded: "That's all for gossip, what are you bringing me here for?" ”

Billy said lightly: "You want to kill the Pope, and I want to kill him too." So we cooperate...... I'm sorry, it's me and my forces, for your support. ”

Beta stared at Billy for a moment and shook her head, "I don't believe you. I'm afraid you'll stab me in the back at a critical moment. ”

Billy smiled wryly, "I wouldn't dare to do this." ”

Beta, of course, didn't believe it. Since the other party dares and wants to kill the Pope of Life, then he should also dare to kill himself, the Pope of Wealth.

"Now that you know who I am, you still have five minutes to think about convincing me to let me go." Beta looked at each other and said, "After all, the less people know about what I am hiding here, the better." ”

"Your Majesty, you can plant a magical curse in my soul." Billy spread his hands and said, "Even a master-slave contract." ”

Beta was a little surprised: "Why do you want to go to such a point and kill the Pope too?" ”

"If I say I'm the illegitimate son of the Pope of Life, do you believe it or not?"

Beta was stunned for a moment, then looked suspicious.

"My mother was very beautiful when she was a girl, and then she was raped by the Pope, who was over fifty years old at the time, and gave birth to me. When I was five years old, the Pope found my mother again, and my mother was very happy, thinking that the Pope would be willing to accept her and me. As a result, he raised the butcher knife. ”

Billy's expression at this time was quite indifferent, even a little calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Only Beta could see that there was a raging anger hidden in his seemingly calm eyes.

"But luckily, I survived because my heart was a little crooked. The dagger only hurt my flesh. Billy smiled sarcastically: "Is a man who kills his own woman, a descendant, worthy of being a father?" I just wanted to avenge my mother. ”

Of course not! Beta looked at Billy and asked, "But I still don't fully believe in you, so, as you say, I'm going to carve a mark on your soul, are you willing to accept this humiliation?" ”

"That's the best." Seeing Beta agree, Billy smiled hideously.