"Stop, His Majesty the Pope is in front, no one else can come close." The guards grabbed the girl by the shoulders and wanted to take her out.

Yun Xia put his small hand on the believer's arm and said in the direction of the man, "Your Majesty St. Theros, you invited me." ”

“……”

In the huge corridor, it was as if time had suddenly stopped.

Silent.

The believers around them were all stunned, and even the strength to hold the girl was a little looser.

In the next second, everyone turned their heads and looked at the black-haired girl in disbelief, their eyes revealing a ridiculous emotion.

Dare to lie in front of your crown?

Who doesn't know that His Majesty St. Ceros does not go out often, and even the king wants to see him, but he does not see him eight or nine times out of ten. The remaining time, it may be that when His Majesty participated in the revision of the bill, he had a face-to-face with the king.

The priests did not dare to disturb him.

How could a Pope possibly know an ordinary believer?

Even if you know, you will only be an old and devout believer, how can it be a young girl.

The guards were amused, but they didn't expect this girl to be able to tell such a lie at such a young age.

Or in front of the crown.

It's bold enough.

They couldn't help but be a little surprised.

So, Yun Xia, who was caught, suddenly heard the sound of Ding Dong in his mind.

[Shock value +1, current shock value 1]

She was slightly stunned.

…… A little confused. Did she do anything that would add shock?

She looked up at the holy figure.

St. Theros turned his face slightly, his godless eyes shifted, and he stopped silently in this direction, his brow pure and flat.

The slight sideways movement makes the slender neck line more beautiful and more attractive, and the star-shaped frame hangs in the center of the two collarbones, and under the pale complexion is the delicious blood.

He held the scepter in one hand and the doctrine calmly in the other, the morning sun shining on his pale blonde hair, and his posture was like that of a god in a portrait.

The guards led the girl backwards.

Yun Xia blinked, thinking that this person wouldn't change his mind so quickly, and he wouldn't even help, right?

She stared at the Pope's figure without blinking with a pair of dark eyes.

St. Theros finally opened his lips: "Wait. ”

“……”

The guards all stopped moving, turned around in confusion, and after being slightly stunned, they did not forget to kneel down and face the Pope with reverence.

Pope St. Thelos said in a pleasant voice, cleansing the soul like reciting a doctrine, and said calmly and gently: "I invited her, let her in." ”

“……”

As a result, the promenade fell into an even more silent silence.

The eyes of the guards were a little dull, looking at the slender figure of the Pope, the snow-white robe hanging on the ground, the expression was cold without sorrow or joy, and the eyes stopped at them without a look.

Yun Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party still helps her, and that's good.

She almost thought he had found out about the magical sensation of sucking blood, so she regretted it and didn't want to trade anymore.

She glanced at the guard pulling her, "Still not letting go of me?" ”

The other party hurriedly let go of his hand, but his expression was still a little stupid.

The dingdong sound also sounded in Yun Xia's mind again.

[Shock +2, current shock 3]

The shock of the people around them could be seen in their dull eyes.

After Yun Xia was released, he patted the corner of his skirt, took a few steps forward, and approached the Pope's figure.

She showed her snow-white little tiger teeth and whispered to the man, "Thank you." ”