"Okay, okay, I'll change it right away, I'll change it right away. The Pope left in a hurry with a smile on his usual face, and left another sentence when he left: "You two must not leave, I will be back soon!"

He ran away in a hurry, and stumbled halfway, where is there a little bit of a pope?

Seeing the Pope running away, he pulled over two chairs and said to Sylvia, "Do it, do it." The old man is expected to wait a while before he comes, so let's sit down and rest for a while. ”

"Hmph," Sylvia snorted, and sat down in a chair, "but you still have a conscience." ”

"Conscience? The so-called conscience, does that thing work against demons? I just pulled two chairs because I had so much weight on my body that I needed to carry the same weight on both hands at the same time to keep my balance. He attached his old antiques to them one by one with shadow marks, and said earnestly.

These things were too heavy, and if he hung them on a chair, he would have to crush the chair.

Sylvia was choked by him and rolled her eyes, you just care, you have to find an excuse for such a donkey's lips to not match the horse's mouth. Keep the balance, can your reasons be a little more pitted?

"If we can trap that old man Victor, we can make a lot of money, and that old guy dares to pretend to be a nouveau riche in front of me, obviously because he doesn't know the words 'wealth is not exposed'. The more he revealed, the more I strengthened my determination to pit him. When I met such a big gold lord, I was really sorry for my demon identity if I didn't pit him. Gloomy got up from his chair and placed the equipment antiques on a table in the Hall of Dawn. These things are very heavy, and the next thing I have to go out to play, and it is really painful to run around with such heavy things.

He was not afraid that these things would be swallowed by the Pope—he had left his own breath marks on them, and if he didn't take the initiative to erase them, they would be as bright as a light in the darkness to him, and the marks would last for a full month before dissipating on their own.

"Two guests, His Holiness the Pope is bathing and changing, please drink tea and rest for a while, and His Holiness Pope will come out soon. As soon as the things for those days were ready, a nun came over with two cups of black tea.

"Thanks, please tell Victor that old immortal, if he doesn't come out again, we'll just leave with our things, we don't have that much time to wait for him. He took two cups of black tea and turned to the nun.

"Okay, okay, I'll pass it on to the Pope. The nun's face flushed. It's infuriating that this young man dares to call her most respected Pope, "Old Immortal"! No, you must tell the Pope's personal guard, Lord Owen, about this, and let him punish him well! It is better to let him repent in front of the god of light!

Of course, she didn't know what was going on in the nun's mind. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Owen was like a chick in front of him, pinched to death with one hand.

The gap between humans and demons is simply too great.

Owen was at the door of the Pope's bath. Seeing that his face was resolute, the corners of his mouth were tense, and his eyes were staring straight ahead, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant. Only, what about his twitching cheeks?

"Scrub, scrub, scrub, scrub, baby loves to take a bath~~~~" In the thick white mist, the Pope's gong-like singing voice came out from inside.

"Ahahahahaha......" Owen couldn't hold back any longer and burst into a burst of laughter.

"Babies love to take a bath~ lala...... Babies love bathing ~ lala ......" seems to have heard Owen's laughter, and the Pope sang more energetically in it: "Wash and scrub, wash and scrub, baby loves to bathe......"

"Hahahahaha......"

Owen's laughter echoed with the Pope's bathing song in the empty hall......

"Lord Owen! Lord Owen!" the nun hurried from the other end of the hallway.

"Oh, it's Sister Mary. What happened to make you so out of shape?" Owen frowned as he looked at Sister Maria's hurried appearance. As a clergyman, he is still so hot and frizzy, has he forgotten the teachings of the God of Light to the clouds?

"My lord, it's... That's ......" Sister Mary came all the way, and before she could catch her breath, she said: "The young man brought back by the Pope, he dared to call the Pope by his surname, and even called the Pope 'old and immortal'. Lord Owen, this is really too arrogant! Your Excellency is the personal attendant of the Great Pope, and I think that only you can solve such an arrogant person!"

"What?!" Hearing this, Owen was furious, he didn't expect that the demon brought back by the Pope would be so presumptuous, and dare to call the Pope 'old immortal', which simply didn't take the Holy See of Light into account. As the Pope's personal attendant, Owen couldn't stand it.

"I'm going to take someone to deal with it right now. Owen said this and walked away quickly.

The Basilica of Vanti lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of paladins and priests. Owen spun around and found a large group of paladins. He was the Pope's personal bodyguard, with a high status, leadership skills, and a knack for inciting emotions. After hearing his words, the paladins were furious and demanded that the disrespectful creature of Cyril Victor be cut to pieces!

"Brothers, what you're going to face next is a powerful Shadow Fiend, dark and evil, are you afraid?" Owen asked aloud.

"Shadow Demon?" As soon as they heard that it was a Shadow Demon, the paladins were stunned. This is the heart of the Holy City, the Cathedral of Vanti. This is the headquarters of the Holy See of Light, a gathering place for the Holy Forces. It's full of attacks, detections, and defensive magic arrays, how could there be a Shadow Demon here?

"I know you might be confused, and honestly, I'm confused too. But this Shadow Demon was brought back by the Pope himself, and I am not qualified to ask the Pope why he did this, but I know that this Shadow Demon dares to call the most respected Pope 'Old Immortal', which I absolutely cannot bear. Can you bear it?"

"Can't!" shouted Qi Qi for something.

"Very well, for the sake of the light, for the sake of the Pope, let's go!" Owen waved his hand, and hundreds of paladins in light armor and swords followed him.