Bidding farewell to Cliff, Alan walked back to camp refreshed.

After seeing the Grand Pope Menrosa, Alan said proudly: "My esteemed Great Pope, do you think I am sitting and talking to you, or am I lying down and talking to you with a villain's face?" ”

"Hahaha." Monrosa burst out laughing, and said with a teasing expression, "You, it's really rare to have a great chance to win Elder Cliff's favor. ”

Conslet frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

As an old fritter or thousands of years old, it stands to reason that Cliff should not be fooled by Allen so simply.

And the origin of the golden dragon tattoo behind Allen, the handsome old man knows best.

Originally, Alan had only a tattoo of a tiger descending from the mountain, but after the battle of the Holy Mountain, because he was injured by the elemental impact, he left several ugly scars on his upper back and shoulders, so Alan drew a golden snake pattern with claws, and let Migaard dry it with dragon blood and stab it as a dye.

Who knows if it's a coincidence, it's actually the golden dragon god believed in by the ancient dragon clan.

But even if there is a big coincidence, why would Cliff be so convinced that Eren is a descendant of the Celestial Dragons?

Constant couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it, in short, he didn't offend the other party, at least the result was happy.

Alan glanced at the Great Pope with a sneer, it seemed that the other party had something to say.

Just now, Cliff said in front of him that he was a Celestial Dragon, but the Grand Pope said that he was only favored by Elder Cliff, which obviously meant that he did not believe that he was a Celestial Dragon.

But if you see through it, you can't say it, it's still a good friend.

Besides, Alan also has no fear, Cliff said that he is a Celestial Dragon, and it is useless if you don't admit it from the Pope, see if Cliff beats off your front teeth.

But as long as the Great Pope can understand that there is someone covering himself now.

Conslett looked worried.

Alan asked, "Handsome old man, what's wrong, jealous?" Don't worry, in my eyes, you are my uncle! ”

The handsome old man made Eren laugh angrily, patted Eren on the head with his wand and said, "About the Beamon Orcs, let Monrosa tell you." ”

Grand Pope Menrosa stopped smiling and said solemnly, "Beamon Beast Emperor Caesar has agreed to a temporary truce. ”

"Well, isn't that good? Don't tell me, they were defeated, and there are still demands? ”

Monrosa nodded and said: "Not only that, but the conditions are extremely harsh, one of the things is that you should represent the barbarians, represent the Holy See with Orpheus, and send Shabak to negotiate related matters, in addition to the truce between the two clans, there is also the matter of the demon race." ”

"Let me go?" Alan said in a bad tone: "Old god stick, now I am covered by someone, you are not yin me, right?" ”

Grand Pope Menrosa shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You... It's really unreasonable, this kind of thing, how can I lie to you, don't say anything else, even if I don't want to admit it, the defeat of the Beamon orcs, your Bloodhoof tribe is a great contribution, and it is plotted against you, if Beamon tears up the armistice agreement, wouldn't my Holy See cut off its arms. ”

Alan frowned, it was really rare, I didn't expect to hear the words of praise from Monrose's mouth.

But about the matter of sending Beamon, it is strange everywhere, and it can be said that it is the past to let Orpheus go, after all, he is the Holy Son and the son of Monrosa, and as Orpheus, he can be regarded as a high-level messenger.

But what are you going to do? The Beamon orcs probably want to eat themselves raw, if they run to other people's territory, can they come back alive?

The Beamon orcs are all uncivilized races, and when the time comes, people will not recognize the backers behind you, and besides, except for Monrosa and Conslet, no one knows that Flame Dragon City is beginning to cover itself.

Alan touched his chin, and said in a somewhat softened tone: "It's not impossible for me to go, you have to say a number." ”

"Count? What number? ”

"Your Majesty, Great Pope, don't make trouble, it's not a matter of a day or two for us to deal with each other." Alan looked like a philistine and said: "If you don't give some benefits, I risked my life to run to Beamon's territory, isn't it a joke, I'm not a believer in the Holy Father, I don't do anything that doesn't give benefits." ”

The Grand Pope said dissatisfiedly: "Chief Bloodhoof, don't forget, you haven't returned the thousand griffons to our Holy See yet!" ”

Alan spread his hands and said with a hippie smile: "Hey, I don't know who said it at the time, even if you can kill one or two thousand orc warriors, these thousand griffins will send us bloody hooves." ”

Alan was right, except for himself who had experienced the heat at the time. Veterans of the Arms War, no one was optimistic about a group of Titan air regiments, and at that time, including Hachas and the Great Pope, the biggest expectation was to destroy the heavy supplies of the orcs.

"Yes." The Great Pope said with a smile: "Then your Bloodhoof tribe killed tens of thousands of orc warriors at that time? ”

"I。。。。。 Depend on! "Alan completely lost his temper.

This shameless person is afraid of encountering someone who is even more shameless than him.

It is true that the Titan Air Regiment did not kill forty or fifty thousand Beamon soldiers, but without the Titan Air Regiment's bombardment, Beamon would not have been defeated so quickly, except for breaking the orc's elemental shielding array, which almost reduced the morale of the Beamon beasts to the bottom.

And the role of the Titan Aviation Regiment completely exceeded all expectations.

It's a pity that the truth is that the verbal agreement at that time was indeed to kill at least tens of thousands of Beamon soldiers.

The Grand Pope looked at the angry Alan for a long time, and then said in a changed tone: "You have a deep relationship with Orpheus, aren't you worried that he will go to Beamon's territory and meet with accidents?" ”

"Cut, you Holy See Holy Mountain masters are like clouds, no matter how bad it is, don't you still have Albert's old coffin, let him accompany him, even if he encounters an accident, he can always run, isn't that old guy the best at escaping."

The Grand Pope sighed helplessly, and said bitterly: "Don't you want to bring back your maid Dina, your biological mother Angela?" ”

Allen's expression was a little entangled, the other party didn't mention it, he almost forgot about it, if he went in an official capacity, maybe he could really reunite Dina's mother and son, although he usually didn't say it, but he knew that this matter had always been a heart problem for Dina.

Seeing Allen's expression relaxed, the Great Pope gritted his teeth and said: "If you go, I will be my Monrosa, and I owe you a great favor, of course, I only represent myself, not the entire Holy See." ”

Allen's eyes lit up and said, "Really? ”

"Seriously, I've never broken my word about what Monrosa said."

"Okay, when will you leave?"

"The sooner the better, I'll let Albert go with you."

"The old coffin? Forget it, a parallel import, I'll take the handsome old man and the old blind man with me, at least the insurance point. "It's not that Alan really doesn't like Albert, it's that this old guy is not the same as the Grand Pope Monrose.

The Grand Pope Monrosa is one of those who sees the big picture and cannot be the leader of the largest religion.

And as Orpheus's own father, this guy is quite humane.

The most important thing is that no matter how many races Monrosa has harmed, at least he has a bottom line, and he is a man of his word.

But Albert is different, it can be seen from his fierce and handsome old man that this old bastard is quite scheming, and narrow-minded, if he really has a bad heart on the road, he will summon a single space spell casually, and he won't know how to die, and this kind of narrow-minded person is the most grudgeful.

The Grand Pope shook his head and said, "Conslet can't go with you, tomorrow morning, I will take him and your camp steward Lacey to Sadido to capture Black Jack, that is, the demon sinner, the Ice King Amensol." ”

Monrosa knew Allen's scruples, but he didn't bother to explain so much, the other party still couldn't misunderstand Albert too deeply, and took a step back, if he was really such a narrow-minded person, an atheist saint-level magician, how could he be willing to endure loneliness and guard the holy mountain for decades, and would have run down the holy mountain to be worshiped by the world.

"In such a hurry?" Alan is a little uneasy, he doesn't know what demons and sinners are, but just listening to people's nicknames, the King of Ice, he knows at a glance that it is not easy to mess with.

But whoever has a nickname, and has a nickname in the demon clan, is definitely a master among the masters.

How could the handsome old man not know that this trip was dangerous, and at a glance, he knew that Alan was worried about his safety, so he reluctantly said: "Saadi Multilateral Gravel Fort, there are many puppet warriors who have been transformed by the lich, if it is delayed any longer, after Yamensol is full-fledged, it will become a big disaster, I am not going for Monrosa, but for those innocents." ”

"What's going on with Sadido now, or is this guy Blackjack in power?" Alan couldn't figure it out, the Holy See was so powerful, and it was over for the major dioceses to let out rumors that Black Jack was a demon, so what else did he need to assassinate these crooked ways?

"Yes, nominally, Amensol is still the ruler of Sadido!"

Alan had a faint sign of uneasiness in his heart, just now Cliff told him a lot of things about the demon race, Amensol is obviously a strong man at the same level as the fear demon king, if the big pope and the people of the Holy See go, if the handsome head and the old butler accompany him, if there is a mistake, his conscience will be difficult in this life.

And at the Holy Mountain, he had spoken a few words with Blackjack, that is, Amensol.

Although the other party did not show hostility, that kind of cold momentum made him shudder when he thought about it.

The most taboo for him is still the Grand Pope Monrosa, who actually turned around and ran away after seeing Amensol, I rely on the fuck, I have to be afraid of what will happen.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you are a little injured, even if you are concerned about the safety of Albert and your son, even if you will never be able to pass the magic element of the Holy Light system, at least you are still a Sword Master.

This also proves from the side that Amensol is definitely an existence that surpasses the Sword Saint, otherwise Monrosa would not have been able to run away immediately