Verse 163: Goodbye Pope

"No!" muttered the father, like a child who had done something wrong!

"Get back to your room at once!" said Grandmother!

"Yes!" Poor Dao hurriedly got off the donkey, and promised with his father, "I plan to get there!" because I think she came strangely, and a person of her status should have been by the Pope's side at this time, why did she come here!

"You stay!" my grandmother yelled at me! Sure enough, they came to me! I was depressed, so I had to smile bitterly and stay for the hearing!

"Mother!" the father hesitated, "He was chased by me this time, so don't blame him, blame me!"

Poor Dao's heart was moved for a while! He hurriedly smiled bitterly at his father: "Father, I know your kindness, but it seems that grandma is looking for me for another reason! You can go back first! I will be fine!"

"Are you all right?" said the grandmother angrily, "what are you doing on the roof of the Papal Palace?

"Is there one?" said Poor Dao with a blank face: "Why don't I remember?"

"Yes, he's always been with us?" said my father.

"Shut up!" said the grandmother, glaring at her father, "looking at the way you wanted to kill him just now, why are you defending him so much now?"

"Oh, it's my son, anyway, I owe him all my life!" said the father, angrily!

"Okay, go back first!" said the grandmother to her father in a harmonious voice!

"What about him?" said my father, pointing at me!

"He's a bastard boy, I'm going to teach him a lesson this time!" said Grandmother through gritted teeth!

"He's always been with us, and he hasn't done anything bad?" my father tried to argue for me!

"You're talking nonsense!" said the grandmother angrily, "what do you think this is?"

"Report to Grandma! This is a helmet! The craftsmanship of the Terran blacksmith, poured into a mold at one time, and then forged, sturdy and durable, with unique patterns, good quality, and not high price, it is the standard preparation of the guardian knight!

"Little slippery head, who asked you this?" Grandmother couldn't help but laugh: "I'll show you the marks behind the helmet!"

My father curiously took one and looked at it, only to see that the back of his head had been cut with a hand knife and a palm print!

"The key is the size of the hand!" said the grandmother, "such a small hand, smaller than a woman, is a child at all!" You say, can there be anyone else on this holy mountain besides your son, who can split a helmet like this?"

"Yes, your dragon, Miss Katyusha!" said the poor man solemnly, "She has a lot of strength!"

"That's right, so if she does, the helmet won't have a trace at all, but will just be shattered!" said the grandmother, "and you still have to quibble when!"

"You stupid!" the father also scolded: "Sneaking up on others can leave such a conspicuous clue, not at all like my son!"

Damn! I was so happy at the time that I forgot about this stubble! I had to say to my father: "I don't believe it, you didn't have any clues left when you attacked people?"

"I don't believe you're asking your grandmother!" blurted out my father!

"Hmph, although you didn't leave a trace, but when did you sneak attack someone, and I didn't catch you and beat you up?" the grandmother said angrily, "Do you know why?"

"I don't know!" said the father, shaking his head, "I've been wondering?"

"Fool, because no one but you would dare to beat the teacher at the age of twelve!" roared the grandmother, "you should make me disappear first, or else!"

The father was so frightened that he ran away, as if a tiger was chasing him after him!

"Follow me!" said Grandmother!

"Grandma, Father seems to be afraid of you?" asked Poor Dao with a smile as he followed her!

"Hey!" the grandmother sighed and said: "He has little string in his head! He is especially a martial idiot, and when he has great ability, he fights everywhere! From the children of princes and ministers, to the ruffians on the streets, there is nothing he dare not beat! Even His Majesty, the current emperor of the Great Han Kingdom, was beaten by him when he was a child, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen! His father has been leading the army outside for many years, do you think I can teach him?"

"Haha! So he still has such a wonderful boy?" Poor Dao smiled: "What's the matter with the sneak attack on the teacher!"

"He didn't like to go to class, especially etiquette, so he often skipped school and was severely punished by the teacher! He held a grudge, prepared a stick, and beat other people's stuffy sticks on the teacher's way home!" Saying this, the grandmother couldn't help laughing, and said: "He thought he was seamless! But when he turned around, he was approached by someone! That etiquette teacher is highly respected and never grudges with people, and the only one who has offended him is him, do you say that people don't know that it is him?"

"He was only 12 years old?" asked with a smile!

"Yes, but compared with you, I know that he can be regarded as a lovely and well-behaved baby!" The grandmother said, "How can you say that you can cause trouble like this?

"Where do I have it?"

"Then why are you doing on the balcony today and running to the roof?" asked Grandmother!

"Didn't you see the balcony clearly, so that I could get more of the radiance of God, I ran to it!" said the poor road, "piously!

"Then why are you still knocking people unconscious?" said the grandmother dissatisfied, "I don't know how painful it is, and you have the same virtue as your heartless father!"

"Don't you faint, they won't tell me to stay there?"

"Are you reasonable?" asked Grandmother angrily!

"Hehe!" Poor Dao asked with a dry laugh, "You shouldn't have to worry about this little thing, right?"

"I don't know! The Pope asked me to go to you by name, saying that you were on the roof! I didn't scare you to death at that time! Where are you at this time? Aren't you blasphemous? Fortunately, when the Pope says that you have other hidden intentions, I will not be held accountable, so I can rest assured! I didn't see you on the roof, but I only saw the two guards who fell to the ground, and I knew that you must have done it, and I guess you had already returned, so I came here to take a look!" Grandmother suddenly said angrily: "Fortunately, I came, if it were someone else, you would have a lot of fun! What the hell is going on with you?"

"Hehe!" Poor Dao smiled: "My father is very angry about my disappearance, after I go back, he will beat me when he sees me! I just entered the door and didn't find out that it was him, and when I saw someone attacking, I subconsciously fought back!"

"And then?" asked my grandmother when she saw me stop!

"I accidentally, I missed for a moment and kicked him in the head!"

"You?" said the grandmother incredulously, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful?

"He didn't take precautions, and now he is still in the weak stage, and the sequelae of that ultimate move are not over yet!"

"But you see he was very energetic just now?" Grandmother said suspiciously: "Although it is obvious that he has not yet recovered to the power of the Sword Saint, he still has the strength of a golden high-level warrior!

"Don't you think that's because of his anger and improvised outburst?" said Poor Dao with a smile!

"Possibly! I look like he's getting a lot weaker when he's gone!" said the grandmother, "You're such a bastard, even your father was beaten!"

"I said I didn't see it clearly, was it a mistake?"

"I hope you'll be able to explain to the man on the roof when you meet the Pope?" said Grandmother!

"Hey, hey, that's not a mistake!" said the poor hippie smile!

Grandmother ignored me this time, because she had already arrived at the place! This was a small living room in the Papal Palace! There were not many people in it, except for the Pope, and only the two cardinals who were always at his disposal!

"Your Majesty, I've brought him!" said Grandmother to the Pope!

"Good day, Your Majesty!" said Poor Dao after that!

"Okay! Go ahead and get ready for the coronation! I'll have a good chat with my grandson!" said the Pope with a smile!

"Yes!" the three printed. They all quit, only my grandmother gave me a look when she left, telling me to be careful!

"Sit down, little one!" said the Pope, pointing to a chair beside him!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" I thanked and sat down generously!

"Do you know what I'm looking for you?" asked the Pope with a smile!

"I don't know?" said Poor Dao with a smile!

"I want to know, what did that angel say to you on the roof?" said the Pope's eyes, staring straight at me!

"She said that she and I seem to have met!" Poor Dao said innocently: "I also have a very familiar feeling with her! But I never seem to have had the opportunity to meet an angel?

"Really?" said the Pope!

"Really! I dare to swear by the witnesses of the gods!" said Poor Dao, pretending to be anxious!

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't doubt you!" the Pope hurriedly explained, seeing that I was in a hurry!

"Then how do you say I feel so familiar with her?" asked Poor Dao!

If you want to reveal your bottom less in the dialogue, the best way is to ask more questions and answer fewer questions! Poor Dao still gives him this doubt, and asks him to make his own judgment, no matter what he thinks, as long as Poor Dao pushes the boat on his conclusion, and keeps helping him verify it one by one, is this a thing? Hehe, even if it is flickering!

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