"I don't know how the wise Pope can explain this?"

Far away on the mountain, the High Priest Feng Shi saw the Pope, and he said to His Majesty the Pope: "It is said that I know that the famous white-robed army in the city of Wind Sacrifice has left with all its troops..... Their target is the home of our God's Emissary Corps. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The Pope did not directly answer the priest's words, but only said to the priest lightly: "When I was five years old, I entered the Holy See, starting as a young child in the Holy See choir. For many years, the people only knew my religious name as St. Paul, but they did not know my lay name, my name was High Abyss......"

The Pope said lightly that in front of this high priest, he rarely hides his thoughts, he has always believed that in order to unite with a person, you must first trust this person, if you choose the wrong one, you trust the wrong person, then, you must be finished. So, when he decided to cooperate with the Wind Servant, he decided to trust this High Priest, at least for now.

"Isn't the leader of the white-robed army surnamed Gao?" asked the high priest.

"Yes," said the Pope, "though I left my family at an early age, I will never forget my brother...... In order to keep our brother alive, the patriarch sent me to the Holy See Choir in the Sky City to receive the harshest religious education, and my brother was only ten years old at the time, and he was sent to the Knight Academy, which is a place dedicated to training talents for white-robed knights. ”

The Pope let out a long sigh and looked into the distance, he didn't look very good, and there were tears in his eyes.

At that time, the old leader was very strict and cruel in the management of the choir, he let the choir children see the cruelty of the world too early, he believed that only the children who have been tempered in blood and life can trust the religious position, and the children who grow up in the choir will have a teaching position....... So, in the choir, there has always been violence, intrigue, and even murder...... A kid like me wouldn't have a chance to survive in the choir....."

The Pope looked at the Wind Squire, and he smiled wryly.

"But suddenly one day, I noticed that the children around me were full of awe for me...... There is no way for the children's family to reach the choir, and the children who are very well-born can only be handed them some weapons at the open house or show them how to treat their peers more cruelly....... I didn't understand what was going on until one day, after I had been slapped by a child, I found that the child had come out of the office of the bishop who was in charge of educating us, and that he had a broken arm, and it was the bishop who was sheltering me...... At the time, I didn't understand why the Bishop would shelter me, but I finally understood......"

"Is it the Pope's talent and character that have impressed the Bishop?" asked the Wind Squire, believing that such an answer would make the Pope feel very comfortable.

But the Pope's face was full of mockery when he looked at the wind squire....... The truth is not at all the same as the Wind Squire's imagination.

"You're wrong, who can show a particularly amazing talent when you are a child? The preference for children is nothing more than the bias in the hearts of adults. I believe that you can't imagine the truth of the matter even with the best of your imagination. ”

The wind squire didn't speak, he chose to shut up, he couldn't guess the truth of the matter, so he didn't guess again...... The conjecture deviates from the truth, which is an affront to the Pope.

But the Pope still said what he really wanted.

"Back then, the short-sleeved fetish was popular among the world's top executives...... Those high-ranking big people, many people have such a fetish, and they raise some beautiful little guys...... By chance, I saw my brother at the bishop...... For my brother's sake, he escaped from the knight's school, infiltrated here, and took the initiative to make a servant for the bishop in exchange for the bishop's care of me, and my brother was only ten years old at that time......"

"It stands to reason that my brother's life was ruined...... "the Pope sighed, "and at that time the little man was his personal property, and when the Bishop died, my brother should have been buried with him....... But at that time, I also became a bishop, and I bought my brother out of that bishop's family for ten gold coins, and I never stood in front of my brother, and I was afraid that he would do extreme things because of the impact on my reputation...... However, I got a general who was loyal to me and sent him back to his homeland. The head of the family also forgave him for not saying goodbye. ”

The Wind Squire was astonished, he couldn't understand why the Pope would tell him such a thing, such a thing should have been hidden in the Pope's heart, buried in a coffin...... However, this legendary pope told him about it without reservation.

"Years later, my brother became the leader of the White Robe Army....... Do you think such a brother would oppose me?" he asked.

"No, it won't. "The Wind Squire said that this is a great elder brother, and he will definitely defend his younger brother, but why would the white-robed army pounce on him with great momentum?" "Pope, is it that your brother is no longer able to control the white-robed army?"

The Wind Squire asked with some concern.

"Hahaha..... the Pope laughed, apparently a very ridiculous assumption, "I'd rather believe that the sun will come out of the west than believe that he can't control the white-robed army...... The army here is nominally my army, but I believe that as long as my brother orders it, this army will not hesitate to charge me....."

The Wind Squire is a little confused, what the hell is going on?

"He will not object to anything I do, except for this one....... He thinks that by doing these things, I am denying the history of the Holy Religion...... Therefore, his target must not be the Legion of God's Emissaries, but me. The Pope said lightly, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Your Majesty, do you think the target of the White-robed Legion will be His Majesty the Pope?" said the Wind Squire, who was a little unconvinced, and it was obvious that all this was beyond his comprehension.

"Yes.....," said the Pope, with some sadness, "Originally, our union would have been impossible, but since the young men appeared on the other side of the starry sky, my mind has changed....... When I heard that the young man on the other side of the starry sky had merged with the city in the sky and produced offspring, my idea became even more determined, and I spent a lot of money to open up the passage to the city of the center of the earth......"

"Why did Your Majesty make such a determination?"

"For hope, or for a new life. His Majesty the Pope said.

Wind Squire doesn't understand this....... The High Priest of the City of the Earth, he looked carefully at the Pope's face, trying to see the answer from the Pope's face, but he failed, and the expression on the Pope's face could not give him the answer at all.

However, he knew that there was no other way for him to go but to choose to unite with him......

(To be continued.) )