"Hmm......" After hearing Angela's whisper, Wang Xu and the others looked in the direction Angela was pointing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Immediately, on top of the wreckage of a tattered windmill, there was a golden figure floating, and because the figure was at the edge of the luminous mahogany sword's light range, Wang Xu and the others could not see the specific appearance of the figure.

After realizing this situation, Wang Xu controlled a glowing peachwood sword to fly towards the figure, just as the glowing peachwood sword got closer and closer to the broken windmill, and the figure on the windmill became clearer and clearer, Zhana not only shouted softly: "Pope!"

With a soft cry from Zana, the others were surprised to see that the golden figure was dressed in bright gold, with a white beard and a dark gold crown studded with various colored gemstones.

However, from his ethereal figure, it can be found that the so-called Pope is not a living person, just a ghost, and he is a weak ghost of less than level five, which is not worthy of his status as a pope at all.

"Didn't old Norman say that the Pope's body was hidden in the ring of the church, and the one standing on the windmill could be the Pope that Old Norman said?" Wang Xu shook his head and muttered with a low chuckle.

"That's him!" Zana, who was full of hatred for the church, replied coldly, "Do you want to kill him!"

"Wait a minute......," Wang Xu whispered as he rejected Zana's proposal.

He knew very well that an hour and a half ago, the reason why Zana did not propose to kill the former old priest Norman was because the old Norman had become a lich, and keeping the remnant soul of the old Norman could disgrace the church, but it was useless to keep the Pope's soul, in case the old Pope was resurrected, it would only increase the strength of the church, which Zana could not bear.

"Why, it doesn't seem to be much use to keep him?" Zana, who is usually very calm, will always become very radical when she encounters something related to the church, which is also a helpless thing, after all, the church and the angel clan behind the church have a grudge against Zana.

"He still has a bit of use value, let's go and talk to him first, after all, he is the Pope, he must know a lot more than the old Norman knows the inside story, and when he finishes his words, that guy can be disposed of with you, no problem, right?" Wang Xu whispered to Zhana.

"Okay......" Zana nodded lightly and agreed to Wang Xu's request.

After putting away the pine bench again, Wang Xu led the six daughters of Nilou towards the area where the old Pope's ghost was wandering, and when he got closer, Wang Xu found that the old Pope was really old.

The old pope's cheeks are completely sunken into the skull, and there is not even a little excess fat on his face, compared to the fat hosts in the temples on the earth, the old pope's lean face is also shabby, and he is too miserable.

Although the old pope was very yellow-skinned, the clothes he wore were quite ornate, and his large velvet golden cloak was inlaid with all kinds of extremely ornate sacred objects: a palm-sized ruby cross, a white gold chalice badge inlaid with crystals of various colors, and ......

When Wang Xu and the others walked under the broken windmill, Wang Xu saw that the old pope was actually not too ugly, he could still see it, his nose was a nose, and his eyes were eyes, even if he was a little too old, as if he was more than a hundred years old, but Wang Xu could still see his sassy and heroic appearance when he was young from between his eyebrows.

"Hello...... Wang Xu raised his hand towards the old Pope, greeted casually, and then introduced himself: "I am the half-elf Wang Xu, who are you?"

"May the Holy Light bless you, child," replied the old pope, in an ethereal tone peculiar to ecclesiastical people, in a tone of compassion, "I am the third pope, St. Potier......"

"I think you know our intentions for coming here...... Wang Xu said tentatively to the old pope.

"Did you kill Darel?" the old Pope replied to the king as he changed the subject.

"That's right, how do you know, did you just look at it?" Wang Xu said to the old Pope again.

"No, my child," replied the old Pope St. Podil, "my soul is sealed here by Dareel, and if the seal is not loosened, I will not be able to come out, and only when Dareel is killed, her seal will be loosened, so ......"

"We accepted the request of the old priest Norman and cooperated with him to kill Dareel, who had become the Lich King," in order to continue the argument from St. Podier, Wang Xu transferred the credit for killing Dareel from old Norman to himself, "Old pastor Norman also asked us to take your body to the current Pope and bury you in the Holy Sepulchre, of course, we will not help him for free, in return, he promised to give us all the treasures buried by the church near here." ”

After listening to what Wang Xu had just said, the old Pope St. Podil fell silent, and he lowered his eyes and pondered.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the church hall and ask Norman now, where is he still there......" After seeing that the old Pope St. Podier was a little skeptical about the authenticity of his words, Wang Xu opened his mouth to remind the old Pope that his words could be verified, and the witness was Old Norman.

"My child, it's not that I don't believe you," after listening to Wang Xu's words, St. Podil hesitated for a few seconds, and then, bewitchingly: "Although Dareel's seal has been broken, and some of my soul has been able to come out of it, but I still have some souls, which are still locked by the seal, and I can't leave here for the time being, if you can help me completely break the seal, then, I will tell you the location of the treasure." ”

After obviously hearing that the old Pope St. Podil was playing tricks and taking advantage of himself, Wang Xu sneered and shook his head, and said in his heart: No wonder this old guy can become the third pope, his mind is really lively enough, blackmailing, exploiting, lying and other things that do not conform to the creed of the church, he is all at his fingertips, and even knows a little rough words, which is really amazing.

Wang Xu knows very well that the old guy of St. Podil was a man tens of thousands of years ago, at that time, human beings had only appeared for a few years, and the level of wisdom was far less than now, in the case of no one to teach, St. Podil was able to be self-taught, and mastered so many tricks of abduction, it can be seen that he probably used extremely unclean means to become the pope.

"For the sake of you being an ancient, we wanted to be polite to you, but who knew that you would be so unreasonable, then we would be unreasonable, ......hum," Wang Xu squinted and sneered at St. Podier.

When Saint Podil was a little chilled by Wang Xu's cold gaze, Wang Xu raised his hand and gently patted Zhana's shoulder, suggesting that she do it...... (To be continued.) )