Chapter VI: Posthumous Covenants
The Temple of Olympus is certainly magnificent, it is the most gorgeous palace in the human world, and even several imperial kingdoms cannot compare with it, which shows the appeal of religion. 【】
The problem is that the Pope did not receive him in the main hall, but in the inner sanctuary, which is very private in nature, and of course Caesar's visit was not official in nature, and few people knew about it.
When she arrived at the door, Karinina became holy and solemn against the naughty little girl's heart on the road, and was very respectful and worshipful, Caesar himself did not believe in God, but did not interfere with the freedom of belief of others, and showed respect.
There was a person in the room, Caesar could feel it, but it was just that, a person, what a simple and fulfilling concept, but it seemed a little lacking for a master in the field.
There is no doubt that this is an ordinary room, compared to the surrounding gorgeous palaces, it is nothing, and it does not have any sacred attributes, what is extraordinary is the people inside.
"Your Royal Highness, please come in, Nina, you go out, let them prepare. ”
Under. ”
Caesar stepped into the room, it was a mysterious feeling, the moment he stepped into the room, it was as if he had stepped through time and space, and he met the Pope, one of the top Mayan powers.
The house is simple and a little simple, and the strangeness is also instantaneous, Caesar is an old man in front of him, saying that the old man is a little praised, dressed in white, full of wrinkles on his face, fortunately, his complexion is still good, otherwise he really looks like an ordinary old man.
"Your Royal Highness, please be seated, ahem. ”
The Pope coughed a few times involuntarily, Caesar sat down naturally, and there was nothing to choose from, there was only one wooden chair here, and the Pope rarely showed up, since the Shenyue War. It seems that the handling of religious affairs and other things is handled by the saints and the Templars, and the speculation about the pope is even more bizarre, and there are even suspicions that the pope is actually a woman, of course, now these rumors are self-defeating, for these gossip, Caesar never cared.
The pope's cough didn't look like it was pretending, and it wasn't necessary, Caesar subconsciously wanted to try his Seraphic Wings, but smiled instead. The Pope is the strongest angelic magician in Maya, and he doesn't have an axe.
As if he understood what Caesar was thinking, "Isn't it a little disappointed, the Pope is not a powerful man in the majestic realm, but a bad old man who has entered the last years of his life." ”
There were two people in the room. A Pope, the supreme ruler of the Divine Moon Sect, the largest Holy Sect, an old man, an ordinary old man, the Magister Sword Saints can't hide their strength but can't hide the momentum in their bones. But the Pope can.
The other, a young man, the prince of the kingdom of Cagliari, likewise, an ordinary young man, except for the long man who was handsome. I don't see anything special.
And these two people can turn their hands into clouds and rain in Maya, and at this time, the two of them who met for the first time were chatting.
"It's fine. ”
There was also a peaceful smile on the Pope's face, which was fine. No one dared to say such an answer in front of him for many years.
"Do you believe in God?"
The Pope asked suddenly, somewhat inexplicably. But in front of the Maya's greatest theocracy, Caesar shook his head.
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"Hehe, actually, I don't believe it either. ”
Quiescence......
Caesar was good, and few things could surprise him, but after a short time of meeting the Pope, several things had already surprised him.
The world is so big, there are countless strange people, obviously, the Pope is one of them.
The greatest theocrat says that he does not believe in God, and if this is preached, it will definitely ...... No one believed it.
"I'm strong. The Pope looked at his hand with cloudy eyes and said, as if speaking to himself and to Caesar.
Caesar nodded, he had no doubt that the Pope was one of only a few powerhouses he had ever seen.
"But I'm going to die, too, and it won't be long. ”
Caesar didn't speak, the Pope took the initiative to come to him this time, there must be something important, and he was so evasive, it was likely to be a private matter, and he said so many "rebellious" words when he came up, which further illustrated the outrageousness of the things that followed.
The Pope paused and looked at Caesar again, "There was once a peasant's son, he aspired to be a magician, and after a little tribulation, he became, a great magician, but he was not satisfied with just becoming a magician, but he was only a peasant son, so with the Shenyue Sect, with today's Pope, he thought he was in control of his destiny, but one day he appeared, everything was just a joke of fate, and it was not long before he had to pay it back." ”
"Honorable Pope, the Sea Clan doesn't have much of an advantage. Caesar couldn't help but say.
The corners of the Pope's mouth showed a disdainful expression, "It would be nice if it was that group of brainless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but unfortunately not, I called you here this time, and one of the things is that I won't be present at the martial arts competition with the Sea Clan." ”
As the Pope, it can also be said that the light in the minds of countless believers is a little unreasonable to be absent from such an important occasion, Caesar is also very curious, but he did not ask.
"Don't talk about it at this time, sooner or later you will know that you are also a part of fate. ”
"What is fate?"
"If I knew, I wouldn't have become a pope, how old do you think I am?" the pope nagged like an ordinary person, and even if someone saw it, they would think it was a hallucination.
The Pope's appearance is really old enough, but no one knows the true identity of the Pope, his real age, anyway, the rise of the Shenyue Sect is swift and ferocious, and then the Shenyue War has become the largest sect in Maya, of course, it represents the righteous side.
"More than a hundred?"
Even if the Pope said that he was two hundred years old, Caesar would not be too surprised, after all, there is nothing impossible for a strong person in this realm.
The pope's expression was a little self-deprecating, "Forty-six. ”
Caesar didn't know what to say,...... Forty-six......
"Forty-six, but the man is old, and the heart is old, Caesar, how about we make a deal?"
"Listen up!"
"Karinina is my only daughter, and I want you to guarantee the existence of the Shenyue Sect. She is guaranteed to become the female pope of the Divine Moon Sect!"
The Pope's words were a little inexplicable, even a little absurd, and Caesar felt that there was no need to refute anything, but vaguely, something had already been born.
"Why me. In fact, the Ottoman Empire was more dominant. ”
"Because she's closer to you, and I'm optimistic about you!"
"Yes. ”
The two looked at each other for a long time before the Pope slowly sat back in his chair, "Very well." As for my return, time will tell. The Pope smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's worth it to do cannon fodder, these things will be buried in the bottom of my heart forever, Karinina doesn't know anything." ”
Caesar knew that the Pope was hiding a lot. He may know a lot of things, but he can't say them, and even in his position there are things that are out of his control.
He couldn't ask either, at least in his favor, but vaguely Caesar remembered a man or a monster.
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The contents of Caesar's secret conversation with the Pope will be sealed in time forever. No one but the person concerned would know, and the Pope did not even give Caesar assurances, as if everything was in the hands of some force.
Only Karynina knew that Caesar had a brief conversation with the Pope, and then Caesar came out and Caesar said nothing.
The Pope saw that his purpose had been accomplished, and his purpose was agreed by the Pope. But he needs to rest today, Caesar is also a strong man at the time, and Caesar has the envy of others, whether it is the Pope or the already lost soul, they do not have Caesar's youth and vitality. The tenacious vitality is the envy of these strong men, and an agreement has been reached between them. But this pact begins after the Pope's death, as if the Pope had foretold his time and death.
Sometimes the course of history is determined by the private conversation of a few people.
In the house, Kao was still eating, and grinned when he saw Caesar, "These people will really enjoy it, so many delicious snacks, it's a pity that Didi didn't come, I'll bring some when I go back." ”
A maid beside him trembled a little when she heard Kao's moment, and she didn't know if Kao's classmate's stomach frightened her little sister, and when she saw Caesar coming, the maid respectfully withdrew.
Compared with the Pope's humble place, their place of residence is extremely luxurious, originally for the VIPs, the agreement just now did not have too much trouble with Caesar, with Isa's evaluation, that is, in some aspects Caesar is a very simple person, but he can make the most correct attitude just right.
Mida Braso sat alone in the corner with her eyes closed, not saying a word, Kao munching on the preserved fruit, Mida hadn't spoken yet. ”
Caesar sat relaxed and ate a few pieces of fruit, which were full of delicious food, and in Olympus he could eat the delicacies of tribute from all over the world, which was the advantage of the Cult of God.
"Mida, what do you think of my strength?"
Mida Braso opened his eyes, strong!"
"Know what I think every time I fail?"
Mida Braso shook his head, a little surprised by Caesar's "every time".
"To be honest, it was a very unpleasant feeling, even a little helpless, so I decided to try to fail as little as possible in the future, do you know how not to fail?"
Mida Braso shook her head.
"It's nice to fail a few more times. ”
Mida Braso seems to understand a little.
"Yugal did what I wanted to do, and I want to thank him, you can play in this tournament, but your opponent will not be the Sea Dragon King, unless...... He offered to invite you to fight. ”
Mida Braso's hand was held tightly, contradictory, extremely contradictory, difficult to explain, but Caesar's words made him understand.
"Do you know why you want to fight Karasso so much?"
"Revenge!"
"Wrong, it's because you're afraid!"
"Scared?"
"That's right, your progress is fast, but you know that you are not his opponent at all, Calasso is like a mountain pressing on you, so you want to fight him as soon as possible, death is also a relief, when the time comes, you don't have to think about anything, you don't have to carry anything, this is an escape, if only to this extent. I'm really not worth it for Rakunin's Sword Master!"
Mida Braso's eyes burst with a hot light, but his heart was cold, and he practiced desperately every day, as if there was always a shadow pressing him, yes, it was Calasso. Deep down, he was a little timid.
Who is the Sea Dragon King Karasuo, that is the number one master of the Sea Clan, an invincible figure in the world. His master tried his best but only injured him, how could he defeat the other party?
Time?young?
Sea dragons live much longer than humans, and as they age, their strength grows, and they have a peak period far beyond that of humans.
Long. Mida Braso calmed down, "What should I do?"
"Ask yourself!"
Mida Braso stopped talking, but the whole person became a little different.
Kao laughed, "Chief, I can't see that your eloquence is so good. Hey. ”
Caesar looked at Caiu, who was full of mouth, and was a little envious, not everyone could be as happy as him.
"I have a fight with the Pope tomorrow, do you want to see it?"
"Yes!"
It was two people who answered.
In the Temple of Olympus, Caesar looked at the night sky, standing here as if he was very close to the divine moon, and the moonlight was so gentle. As if gently stroking him, sometimes Caesar wondered if he had some connection with him.
In fact, he is not another Mida Braso, who defeated all the opponents in one breath and lived happily with Alina, how good. But is it possible?
Impossible!
So he had to persevere, and thankfully now he was getting closer and closer to his goal.
"Second brother. Isn't the sky beautiful here?" Karynina stood beside Caesar, still barefoot, crystal clear.
"It's really beautiful, and I hope to see it with her one day. ”
And in the distant Ottoman Empire, there was also a young prince looking at the stars.
This is a palace on the outskirts of the royal city, recently His Royal Highness the prince likes to come here very much, the reason why the palace is built here is because there are hot springs, which are relatively rare in the Ottoman Empire, the nobles are good at this, the hot springs are skiing and washing, but they are directly occupied by the largest power of the empire.
The whole bath was made of white jade, and Osman was lying comfortably in it, and two pretty beauties were massaging him, and Osman closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.
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It's the fifth day, and the footsteps sound, it's a moving woman, with a wild body, pure eyes, and a seductive smile, definitely a stunner.
There are more or less rumors in the royal city.
The woman slowly* approached Osman and waved off the two maids, "Your Highness, are you happy these days?"
Osman squinted his eyes and nodded, "Yes, I didn't expect it to be so fun here, but I ignored it before." ”
The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "His Royal Highness the prince cares about the world, so naturally he doesn't care about these pleasures, but it is still necessary to relax properly." ”
The woman's white and slender jade hands gently massaged Caesar, obviously with very exquisite skills, and she was well versed in the human body, and Osman was also comfortably relieved.
With such a pair of hands, murder ...... I guess it's beautiful, too.
These killers are really cautious, they are so cooperative, or they wasted his five days, this woman is really good, he enjoys it very much, it's a pity to kill, but it should be very exciting.
Osman had a gentle smile on his face, and the woman was quite moved, but if she knew what the man was thinking, I don't know how she felt.
She tried her best to make the prince obsessed with him, as the information said, the prince was very conceited, but also a little arrogant, the head of the Kasa regiment persuaded a few words and was scolded by him, men don't want other men to watch from the side when they are happy, Osman is no exception, today is five days, the guards are outside the garden, the nearest is also a hundred meters, of course the outside is heavily guarded, but the inside is ......
Calculate, the time is about the same, there are a few circles of ripples on the water surface, but the direction of the ripples is not the same as the direction of the wind, the sound of leaves, the open-air hot spring, the beauty is beside him, the Ottoman prince seems to be very happy and relaxed......
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