Chapter 881: Mood

Calm was restored in the study again, and Duke Barry seemed to be attracted by the falling leaves outside the window, and kept watching quietly, but in fact he had a more important reason in his heart that he did not say, because he felt that it was unnecessary, and it seemed that he was making excuses for himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now is the time when the power of the God Realm is the weakest in the Ancestral God Continent, this trap will be laid out as soon as possible, and his cultivation is not put on display, he doesn't know how strong the power angel is, but he knows that he is already very strong.

He put on such a show, thinking that the angel legion will not force him too hard, then these children will be more comfortable if they want to come, even if Luo Tian really doesn't come, otherwise, although he can't kill all sides in the 100,000 angel legion like Luo Tian, but he doesn't care about a hundred and ten angels yet, when the fish dies and the net is broken, if he can save one, even if he really can't win, he can still run away!

At that time, it is a big deal to learn Luo Tian's dry method, and make a mess of the entire Ancestral God Continent, a master who has no scruples, once it lurks, it will definitely be a nightmare for all organizations, and the group of bigwigs who come to the God Realm should also have some scruples.

It's just that this road is to die after all, and at that time, all the relatives are afraid that they will not be able to escape the poison, even if they leave a remnant life, it must be extremely miserable.

Naturally, there is no need to say these words to Nikai, his son is still too soft-hearted, and his choice will definitely cause him some trouble, but if Nikai can learn to be ruthless, then it will be of great benefit to his future.

"If you can't even pass this hurdle, then what's the future?"

Duke Barry suddenly felt a little cool in the autumn breeze, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he closed the window.

The sudden sound interrupted Nikei's musings, he raised his head suspiciously, but just happened to see Barry's calm eyes, and his heart suddenly lit up, if he threw away those senseless reputations, his father's choice was undoubtedly the most reasonable, since he had reached a desperate situation, he was still looking here and right, except to make himself more embarrassed, where was there any other use?

"Father, I think His Highness Leopold has received the news at this time, and I will go and discuss with him about welcoming him!"

Barry nodded with satisfaction, Nikei's performance did not disappoint him, with such a son, he finally did not have to worry about the choice of the successor to the head of the family in the future.

"If Luo Tian is really my grandson...... Hey......"

The Temple of Light in Bauhinia City hadn't been so lively for a long time.

Pope Leopold's spirit has been particularly refreshing in the past two days, and he will smile from time to time, but that face has been gloomy for too long, and that smile looks extremely unnatural, but the Pope's mood is finally getting better, who dares to spoil his happiness at this time?

When passing through the prayer room, the Pope subconsciously stopped, since he was abandoned by Apollo, the god of light, Leopold had not prayed for several months, that is, this prayer room was rarely entered, so little that he already remembered the countless years spent in it.

Pushing open the heavy door, the Pope stepped inside, leaving a clear line of footprints on the thin dust.

The door closed silently behind him, and the prayer room suddenly dimmed, and the change of light made his eyes narrow slightly, and then he remembered that after the God of Light gave up here, its idol lost the support of divine power, and it was no different from ordinary gods.

This is the Pope's exclusive prayer room, a place to receive the oracle of the God of Light, naturally only he can enter, under the divine light of the God of Light, where is there a place for dust? Seeing the statue of the god that was also covered with a thin layer of dust, Leopold sighed softly, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his face.

This is Apollo's doppelganger, as his disciple, he is not even qualified to touch it, even if the statue is impossible to sense what he is doing at this moment, Leopold still decided to do his duty as a devout disciple, and not show any trace of hindrance in the details.

He knelt on top of the dust, put his hands on his chest, bowed his head and began to pray, and a low voice sounded in the ashram, like a few hornets circling.

"O great god of light, your dazzling light has brought life to this world and purified it of all its ugliness......

Only halfway through the prayer, Leopold found that his heart could not be stilled at all, and even if he continued to read it, it would have no meaning, so he stopped in despair, looked at the somewhat gray idol in a daze, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and let out a long sigh.

He knew why his heart could not be calmed down, and it was a happy thing for any devout believer to return to the embrace of the god of light, but if it was mixed with utilitarianism, then the taste of all this changed.

Leopold knows very well why he has such a change, but he doesn't know if his choice is right, after all, Luo Tian's current limelight is too strong, he has already avoided his edge, but now he has to stand on the opposite side of him, is it all worth it?

After being abandoned by the God of Light, Leopold chose to bow to the Bauhinia royal family in order to survive, but not long ago, a message made his mind move again.

The God of Light appeared in the Ganlu Kingdom and passed down the divine decree, as long as anyone killed Luo Tian, he would be the Pope of Light in the entire continent!

You must know that the sects on the Ancestral God Continent have always been relatively chaotic, hundreds of large and small countries, there are hundreds of popes, belonging to eleven sects, and they are still on an equal footing, and sometimes even they themselves are very suspicious, how did this situation maintain until now.

Power is like power, and no one wants to be stronger, but if there is no divine will, what pope would dare to start a war?

They were like chess pieces on a chessboard, placed at random by the big hand in the divine realm, and the only thing they were thankful for was that they were the more important group of chess pieces, and at least there were countless people who needed to follow the direction of their fingers, and that was enough.

Everyone wants to be the most important of the chess pieces, but after being in a high position for many years, Leopold knows very well that how big the stakes are, how big the risks are, which is why he chose to avoid it in the first place, but now?

Two days ago, a letter came to him through secret channels, it was a handwritten letter from another Pope of Light who had been friends with him, euphemistically conveying to him the meaning of Gloria, the current leader of the Angel Legion, and immediately made his mind completely live, "The Pope of Light of the entire continent, ......"