Didn't he remember that the God of Light had returned to the Void Temple?

Why did you suddenly decide to come out of the Void Temple, ...... Still living with the Holy Maiden?

And at this moment, the Pope saw the God of Light sitting quietly with Shibel, the God of Light looked very cold, but the Pope, who had been with the God of Light for a long time, knew that there were some things about the God of Light that made him feel different.

Shibel lazily leaned back on the lady's chair placed in the small pavilion, she saw the Pope coming, she had already thought of the purpose of the Pope's visit, she raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "If the Pope came to persuade me to continue to go back and pray, then you can leave now." ”

Listening to Shibert's ruthless words, the Pope smiled helplessly.

In the entire empire, who does not respect and revere the elders and holy envoys of the Holy See, let alone him as the pope, even the king has to act according to his face.

Now he was turned away by a little girl.

The Pope casually glanced at the blonde beauty beside the girl, the blonde beauty was wearing a snow-white robe, which was different from the robe of ordinary saints, and the details of his clothes were more detailed, wrapped with cloud-like gold threads, and tassels on his shoulders, and his long golden hair was soft and silky, hanging down behind his waist.

There are no waves, and they are sacrosanct.

Looking at the blonde beauty's calm and indifferent eyebrows, the Pope sighed helplessly in his heart.

Forget it, there is the God of Light behind them.

He's just a little pope, the one the god of light wants to protect, what can he say!

The Pope sighed helplessly and found himself two ancestors to come back.

The Pope came up, sat down on the side, and said to Shibert: "The Holy Maiden is right, I have indeed come for this reason. Before that, I wondered why the Holy Maiden was reluctant to continue praying. ”

Shiebel looked at the Pope with a blank face, "Do I look like an emotionless robot?" ”

When the Pope heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean by robots?" ”

"Oh," Hiebel forgot that there were no robots here, so Hiebel gave another example: "It's about the same as a puppet." ”

As soon as he said this, the Pope understood.

He looked Shiebel up and down, then shook his head honestly, "No." ”

This little girl is resolute in doing things, protected by the god of light, lawless, it can be said that she is a fierce little beast that is completely uncontrolled, what kind of obedient and obedient puppet!

It's completely the same as the word puppet, and it can't be matched.

Hiebel misunderstood what the Pope meant, thinking that the Pope didn't say it like, meaning that she didn't look like a puppet, Sheebel nodded and said, "Look, the Pope, you also said that I don't look like a puppet." Of course I'm not a puppet, I'm a living person, how can I follow your instructions every day as if I were following a program. All my itineraries at the end of the day have been arranged by you clearly, there is no personal space of my own, and it seems that I don't feel tired and tired, this is not a puppet, what is it? ”

“……”

The Pope fell silent.

He seemed to understand what Sheebel meant.

She thinks that the life of repetitive prayer every day is too boring, too tiring, and not free, right?

The Pope breathed a sigh of relief, and if the reason was only because of these, it would be easy to say.

After all, they have not had a saint for all these years, so they have long been used to life without a saint.

The big guy kept doing it and became a white moonlight after his death