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His Holiness the Pope's bird, naturally, only His Holips can manage it. His Majesty Abigail, the 42nd Pope, finally stepped down from the high throne under the paving of the pet bird. Faced with this lord with a kind face, but in fact the city is like a sea, Liang Ke felt a tightness in his chest for no reason, and he hurriedly leaned over to salute.

"Praise be to my lord Wright! May His Majesty the Pope be gracious forever. ”

"My Lord is with you. Mr. Aragorn's greeting is a novelty, what? Is this a new phrase in the divine realm?"

didn't even have three sentences, and then the question began, and Liang Ke hurriedly brought out the words that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Your Majesty, don't make fun of me, how could I have ever been to the Divine Realm! Seriously, I haven't even read a book describing what the Divine Realm is like. ”

Abigail and Flint looked at each other, raised his hand and motioned for Liang Ke to sit on the chair studded with gems, and he sat opposite Liang Ke, Feligail took out a bottle of Madili that His Holiness the Pope loved to drink from the wine cabinet, poured a glass for Abigail and Liang Ke, and then stood quietly beside Abigail.

"Pittoya, Kai Tak Anse, and Alger have all told me about you. However, you should also be aware that the Divine Messenger is special and ...... And my lord Wright has not given me a revelation, so ...... It takes a process. ”

"Aragorn understands Your Majesty's concerns, and you will treat me as an apprentice in theology, and I hope that Your Majesty will appoint me a wise mentor to guide me further on the path of light. ”

Abigail felt relieved, and sure enough, as Flint said, this little guy was still very acquainted, and he didn't plan to make trouble everywhere with the sign of the oracle, but he still wanted to touch the other party's bottom himself.

"Mr. Aragorn is best able to understand my plight, but I'm curious, shouldn't an angel from the divine realm come down?"

Liang Ke has already made up his mind, as long as you don't bombard me away, I just don't know, anyway, with the Bright Emperor Flower as evidence, no one dares to reveal the identity of this impostor.

"In the presence of His Majesty, Aragon did not dare to lie. It was at Cape Rambet that Bishop Alger first mentioned my identity as an obscure oracle, saying that it was my Lord Wright who gave him a revelation. Later, when the Throne of Pitoya saw me, perhaps my lord really felt that the boy was still of some use, so he gave him a flower of the Emperor of Light as a proof of identity, and in the dark, I only heard a majestic voice telling me to go to the Holy See Hill to learn theology from Your Majesty, and after completing the study, I would share your worries and spread light on my behalf. All this is like a dream for me, Aragorn himself knows his level of ability, even if he learns for a lifetime, it is not as good as His Majesty's in case, after completing his studies, he will be content to be able to spread the gospel more in his own territory, serving my lord, spreading the light on behalf of the lord is of course your Majesty's business, where is the responsibility that a small viscount can bear. In the future, Your Majesty and all the gods must not mention the envoys again, this will be ashamed of me!"

Liang Ke's words made the old pope feel very relieved, with a correct mentality and an accurate position, this is the answer he needs. After clarifying the other party's thoughts, the old pope didn't bother to care what the god Wright said, he handed a look to Flinth, Flint understood, took out a purple and gold name tag from his arms, and a thin booklet and handed it to Liang Ke.

"I'm sorry, Brother Aragorn, the people below are really careless and actually sent you the wrong nameplate. This purple gold brand is of a higher level, and if you hold this brand, except for His Majesty's dormitory and some special taboo places, the Holy See Mountain can be passed unimpeded. ”

"In your hands is the roster of all the institutes and laboratories of the Holy See. Pope Abigail took over and continued: "Since you are here to study, don't just specialize in theology, you can choose some areas you like, study with those nerds, and it is good for young people to enrich their knowledge." ”

After saying that, Abigail stood up and walked to the huge desk, and when he passed by Flinter's side, the old Pope commanded: "Tonight's drinking party must be lively, there have been no guests on the Holy See Hill for a long time, tell Mubasha, let him invite the dance troupe brought by the prince from the outer city, so that everyone can relax and relax." ”

Liang Ke was naturally grateful for His Majesty the Pope's affection, and pouted his ass and touched his knees several times before leaving Abigail's office accompanied by Flinter. Liang Ke's gratitude is from the bottom of his heart, first, he is grateful to this old guy for not breaking the casserole to ask in the end, and secondly, he is grateful to this old fool for creating an opportunity for himself to run around, Megan said in the letter that the place where Ganduosa was imprisoned was under that research institute, and Abigail's arrangement invisibly made it much easier to find Ganduosa.

The Holy See is not only the center of power on this continent, but also the center of wealth, in order to welcome an unidentified oracle, in the banquet hall of the Dumar Palace, which is the size of a basketball court, two rows of Tessy Huang Nanmu dining tables were set up, and more than 100 priests and priests came, His Majesty the Pope did not come in person, and appointed the Woamu Throne to preside over the dinner, and Flint didn't bother to introduce Liang Ke one by one, and after a neat "Be with the Lord!", those high-ranking guys drank happily. The main dishes, side dishes, desserts, and cold food of the banquet were extremely rich, and hundreds of servants rushed back and forth, and they didn't finish the dishes for more than three hours, which made Liang Ke sad about this way of eating. Not for anything else, it's just that his appetite is limited, every dish is carefully crafted, the taste is good, he tastes a few bites of each dish, and his stomach is full early. Looking at the dish in front of me, I always felt that the next dish might be more delicious, so I could only swallow my saliva secretly and wait for the next dish to be served in front of me. In this way, he didn't know how many delicacies he had missed, Liang Ke could only lament that he didn't have a "stomach", and watched the waiter remove the untouched dishes in front of him one by one.

"What's the matter?, the dishes don't suit the taste?" Just when Liang Ke was worried, the ruling god Pitoa came to him with a wine glass, Liang Ke quickly put down his knife and fork and stood up, and replied with a wry smile: "It's a shame to say it, the people of Aragon are small, they have never seen so many delicacies, and now they are worrying about which one to eat and which one not to eat." You've come just in time, so I'm an ignorant person, and I'm not an informed, which dish should I start with?"

Pitoya smiled, pointed to the dishes on the table with a wine glass, and said unhurriedly: "Of course, all the food on the Holy See Hill is the best in the world, if you choose any one and taste it, it will have an endless aftertaste." Halfway through that, Pittoia put down his glass, pointed to a plate of verdant vegetables, and said, "If you like to eat sour, then you can't help but taste this 'pineapple juice burnt green wheat', which is made from the best wheat seedlings in the whole continent, and I have heard people tell me that there are only a few young green wheat seedlings on the plate, which are selected from the best wheat fields of one acre of land." Since the wheat sprouts have just grown and are still underwater, the experienced cook needs to pull out all the sprouts and select the best and most tender ones as ingredients, so every bite you eat is equivalent to a person's food ration for a month. ”

When Liang Ke heard this, he felt his heart twitch twice. Thinking of this, Liang Ke put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the napkin to wipe his mouth, and rinsed his mouth with a gloomy face. Pitoya thought that he didn't like the dishes in front of him, and enthusiastically introduced other dishes, Liang Ke got up and waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I have eaten too much, and I can't stuff any delicacies from the mountains and seas into my stomach anymore.

Pitoya smiled and patted Liang Ke's belly and said, "Young man, knowing how to control is a sign of maturity, and the same is true for eating. After speaking, he picked up the wine glass, glanced at Liang Ke, and whispered: "Since we are full, let's go to the garden to see the beautiful scenery of autumn fruits!"

"As you wish!"

There are countless gardens in the Dumar Palace, but this garden is full of strange flowers and plants, rockeries and strange stones, several clear streams flow down from the mountain, slowly merge into a round pool, and the overflowing water forms a small waterfall, bubbling down to a bronze angel statue on the next floor, making a nice "dingdong" sound, so many servants with bad tastes give this garden a flower name, called "Angel Bath".

The two men walked and talked, skirting the small waterhole, gradually moving away from the hustle and bustle of the Grand Ballroom, and stopped in the shadow of a rockery.

His Majesty the Pope really attaches great importance to your arrival! In the Holy See Hill, such a grand banquet has not been organized for a long time. ”

Pitoya sat down on a raised rock and raised her hand to signal Liang Ke to sit down as well.

"Don't make fun of me, I'm here just a chance to party, Aragorn knows his weight. ”

Liang Ke rubbed his hands, his flickering gaze fell on the pebbles at his feet, and he looked unnatural. Pitoya chuckled, sighed, and said, "Who else is important in the eyes of our Pope?"

Pittoya's words were marked with obvious emotion, Liang Ke raised his head and subconsciously glanced around, Pittoya squinted his eyes and shook his head, "Don't worry! ”

Pitoya was too lazy to use honorifics for that old fellow, and Liang Ke believed that the Judgment Throne could indeed escape the Pope's surveillance. He was just about to speak, when suddenly a terrible thought came to his mind, which made him break out in a cold sweat. In case of...... What if this guy is testing himself on behalf of the Pope?

Pitoya was not surprised by Liang Ke's uncertain reaction, and if he could remain calm when he heard his words, it would be strange.

"Politics is everywhere, and it is also present on the Papal Hill. Pitoya lifted the hem of his robe to sit more comfortably, and then continued: "Abigail has been sitting in the pope's seat for twenty years, and frankly speaking, in the first ten years, whether it is the handling of ecclesiastical affairs, the spread of the gospel, or the control of the continental pattern, he did a good job, and at that time no one questioned his ability to govern, and everyone on the papal hill hoped that His Majesty the Pope would live a long life and spread the gospel of the God of Light farther and longer. ”

Speaking of this, Pitoya sighed, and continued with a change of words: "However, the good times did not last long, and in the last ten years, he began to neglect the affairs of the school, except for a few of his cronies, he rarely saw people. As you can see, even if it is such an important and grand banquet today, he will not attend. ”

Pitoya's words paused slightly, and when he saw Liang Ke sitting opposite and looking at his toes, he didn't mean to answer at all, so he could only change his mind and continue: "The Holy See Mountain is the supreme existence on this continent, and it is the birthplace of my Lord Light's divine radiance, so to speak, this is synonymous with light. However, have you noticed that the current Holy See Hill is not bright. ”

Liang Ke seemed to have just woken up from a dream and looked at the sky in a daze. The Holy See Hill, like the rest of the mainland, also has nights, but tonight there is no starry sky and bright moon, the dark sky is like ink, if it weren't for the bright glass lamps placed everywhere in the Dumar Palace, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to see each other's faces when sitting opposite each other.

Pitoya was very dissatisfied with the stupidity of this young man, and guided himself twice, but this guy just didn't go to the Tao, still like a mentally handicapped child, as if he didn't understand anything, he frowned and continued: "You should have seen it when you came, the sky on the Holy See Mount is gray, this situation started more than ten years ago, and this grayness is also affecting people's behavior, do you know what I mean?"

When people asked about their heads, I am afraid that they will not be able to say it anymore, Liang Ke touched the stubble on his face, thought seriously for a moment, and then spit out a word with difficulty.

"Oh?"

No matter how self-relict Pitoya was, he couldn't stand his contempt, and the Adjudicator stood up angrily, which startled Liang Ke.

"I don't know why you came to Papal Hill, and I don't dare to ask Master Wright about the task you've been given. But, as an envoy descending with the Bright Emperor Flower in hand, don't you think all this is too abnormal? Don't you think you should do something?"

Liang Ke looked up at Pittoya's beard that was trembling with anger, slowly stood up, reached out and patted the dust off his buttocks, and then said seriously: "I don't think there is anything abnormal about this, bright or dim, it's a form of light." Since our lord has arranged for Abigail to sit in that chair, then his will should be the will of my lord, and since His Majesty the Pope is not worried about the darkness of the sky, why should the judgment seat embarrass himself? Let's go! I've gone so far that I'm almost done, so I'd better show me some more instructions on how to taste the delicacies of the Papal Hill!"

After speaking, Liang Ke walked towards the road he came from, and Pitoya looked at the young man's firm shoulders, unable to see the true thoughts in his heart, so he could only shake his head regretfully, ready to find another opportunity to probe the tone of this divine envoy again.