His words startled Yun Xia instead, and she looked back at him blankly, and only when she came into contact with the pure eyes of His Majesty the Pope did she react, this person didn't know the meaning of sleeping together.

It's rare to see such a pure heart.

But fortunately, it was easy to kidnap him.

The girl shrugged her shoulders, not guilty at all, and continued to plan how to bite her neck.

It's not easy to eat.

…

After dark.

Things really didn't happen as Yun Xia expected.

A black shadow, spreading its massive bony wings, landed gently on the highest spire of the Temple.

During the day, the temple is holy and beautiful, but at night only the mysterious temperament remains, and occasionally snow-white doves fly across the night sky, and the top of the spire refuses a faint light.

Helena paused.

She looked warily into the distance, making sure there were no Bloods ambushing nearby.

I chose to come to the temple because the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Besides, she still has a purpose here.

Today, Helena was in a trance and shocked for a long time, and was speechless by the identity of the Pope, and her mind was full of "how is this possible".

That's Pope St. Thelos.

Even if she was half of the light immunity, she didn't dare to fight the Pope's idea.

But the other party was willing to be the queen's blood servant? Helena thinks she can lose to anyone, but not the queen!

Her talent is much higher than that of the Queen, and she will kill the Queen in the future and rule the Bloodline, so even if she is a Blood Servant, she deserves the best.

She thought that the high priest of the temple was the best, and she was proud of it.

But what is it compared to the Pope?

The extreme jealousy made Helena uneasy all day today.

In the afternoon, he was suddenly chased and killed by the Blood Clan.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, not only escaped, but also successfully passed the news to Neiying in the blood clan.

Now, she just needs to build up her strength.

The Pope was naturally the best choice. Just drink his blood.

Since the queen can drink without light immunity, then she still has immunity, and she must be able to absorb that blood better.

Helena narrowed her eyes, jumped off the spire, and silently leaped into the temple.

She approached the door lightly.

The door was unlocked, and it opened with a slight push.

Maybe it's because no one in the temple dared to enter the papal chambers without knocking?

So there is no need to lock the door.

Helena thought to herself, glancing at the doorknob, but a slight strangeness flashed in her heart.

She walked in alertly.

Pope St. Theros sat behind his desk, his eyes down and turning the pages.

His white fingertips slowly brushed the braille, his expression seemed calm, his eyes drooped, and his holy beauty, under the light, looked even more beautiful.

Helena was stunned.

A picture unconsciously surfaced in my mind - in the dim light of the small hotel, under the black hood, the face had a helpless expression, thin lips slightly open, and a holy face, but it was bewitched for no reason.

That scene was so seductive.

Helena's gaze fell on his neck, and her throat rolled unconsciously.

Sweet ...... The taste of blood.

Through the curtain, the Pope suddenly stopped turning the page, raised his godless eyes, and asked, "Who?" ”

Helena froze and smiled, walked out from behind the curtain, and said, "It's me...... Under the crown. ”

She bowed gracefully.

St. Theros didn't speak, slowly lowered his fingers, and sat silently behind his desk.

The expression is calm and peaceful.