Chapter 154: Honorary Pope (Six Thousand)
Roger was not at all surprised by the move between the Son and the Virgin.
What's this?
A young and handsome man, a petite and lovely woman.
Just like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, it is normal to attract each other, not to mention that the Holy Son and Holy Daughter get along with each other every day, and occasionally they can't help but impulsively come up and want to steal the forbidden fruit, which is completely understandable.
He is not the kind of old-fashioned person, and when he sees this kind of thing, he has to shout to report it, go to the church, and punish him.
Not so much to do.
With a smile on his face, Roger closed the curtain again, then took a few steps back.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the figure of the Holy Son Hugo to come out of the tent, and the Holy Lady Triss in the tent was still sorting out her clothes, as if she didn't want to leave any unseemly traces on her body.
In comparison, men's skin is a little thicker.
Hugo seems to have completely returned to normal.
"Well, Mr. Hugo, you don't have to come out so quickly." Roger blinked, "I just wanted to keep the others away from here so I could give you a little privacy."
"Mr. Roger, I appreciate your kindness, but it's important that we get down to business, well, get down to business." Hugo said without changing his face.
Then, he crept up to Roger's side and muttered cautiously, "Mr. Roger, you don't want to talk around with a big mouth, do you?"
"Although the Dawn is more enlightened than the Church of the Redemption, and does not prohibit intimate contact between believers, it is still not very dignified to be found as a Son and a Holy Maiden."
Roger immediately straightened his chest: "Oh, my dear Lord Hugo, am I the kind of person who gossips everywhere in your eyes?"
This young and handsome son looked Roger up and down quite seriously:
"It's hard to say."
Tut!
Roger, that's a little unhappy.
Who is this looking down on?
Feeling that his personality was being slandered, Roger, who had been wronged, turned around and walked straight towards Christina, who was chatting with Celubellia.
Christina can prove that he is definitely not the kind of person who will go around talking about the Holy Son and Holy Daughter stealing the forbidden fruit.
Hugo was taken aback by Roger's actions, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed Roger's arm: "Oh, dear Mr. Roger, please forgive me for being rude, I was just joking, your noble character is well known even in the Eastern Continent."
That's pretty much it.
The distance between the two men seemed to have narrowed considerably.
This Hugo itself has a temperament that makes people easy to get close to. Although they are both saints, Hugo is obviously much more pleasing to the eye than the one from Orne.
Orn, to Roger, the feeling is only disgust.
In the tent, Saintess Triss had already tidied up her slightly messy clothes, and Hugo and Roger re-entered the tent, and although Triss tried to pretend that nothing had happened, the crimson cheeks still showed the shyness of her heart vividly.
In other words, this Triss is already petite, with a small head, small cheeks, and that blush to make her look even more cute.
"Hey, don't keep an eye on my future wife." Hugo next to him was a little dissatisfied, as if because Roger had discovered the secret between himself and Triss, he simply broke the jar and muttered: "Explain in advance, Triss is mine, you can't do anything to Triss."
Because of what happened just now, Hugo and Roger didn't talk as much as they had at the beginning, and they were more casual.
Roger also prefers this way of communication. He didn't like the weird, disgusting language etiquette of the aristocracy and the upper class.
It's just that Hugo's words made Roger feel very unhappy, and he waved his arm a little exaggeratedly: "Mr. Hugo, you are slandering and tarnishing my personality."
"Am I the kind of person who would do anything to other people's wives?
I'm a gentleman, you know, gentleman!"
A sneering disdainful voice came out of Hugo's mouth: "Gentleman? I think it's a pervert, right?"
"Celebellia seems to be someone else's wife, right?"
"That elf, if I'm not mistaken, should be the saint of the Church of Nature and Harvest, the future wife of Orn, right?"
"It's two, and you're embarrassed to say that you didn't do anything to someone else's woman?"
Roger's face flushed, speechless.
Hugo didn't know that there was also a lady Evanjielin, who was also someone else's wife.
Then I saw the expression on Hugo's face suddenly become solemn: "Roger, please tell us the truth, why is Nina with you, Orne, Robert, Brad?" If our information is correct, for the sake of this immortal bird nirvana, the Nature and Harvest Church has arranged an entire elite knight team and dispatched four super-rank powerhouses, which is bound to win against the immortal birds."
"Why is Nina the only one left now, and she's still by your side?"
This is a very serious problem, and if it is not handled well, it can even cause conflicts between churches, after all, this guy Roger is the honorary bishop of the Dawn and Redemption Church.
If there is a war between the six major churches, it will be a disaster for the entire Senluo Continent.
"Orn, Robert, Bright, and dozens of other members of the Elven Knights, all dead." Roger didn't hide anything, and just dropped a bombshell.
As soon as the words fell, Triss and Hugo stood up suddenly, and even Triss couldn't care about being shy, and her face was pale.
Hugo felt his lips tremble, and his golden eyes looked at Roger: "You...... You killed it?"
"Sort of."
Airplanes!
Hugo only felt that it was dark in front of him, and his body shook and almost fell directly.
It's over, it's over, it's over.
The Church of Nature and Harvest lost three super-rank powerhouses at once, one of them is still the Pope's son, who doesn't know that the old immortal elf loves his son to the extreme, once this news spreads, it will inevitably cause the elves to be angry.
What's more, Roger also abducted all the saints of other people, so it's strange if he doesn't fight.
Big brother.
I'll admit it, Nina is really beautiful and punctual, but when you start, you should see if the other person can shoot anyone, okay?
It was Triss, her big eyes flickering slightly, and she quickly caught one of the questions that Roger answered, is it?
If you kill it, you kill it, if it's not, it's not, what does it mean?
"Mr. Roger, could it be that something special happened in between?" Triss asked, frowning tightly.
Roger didn't hide too much, he would meet the Elven Knights, then the goblin attack, go to the orc tribe, the goblin lair, the elven knight conceived the goblin cub, and the matter was simply explained.
Of course, he concealed that Orn actually killed himself, and that he was deliberately delaying time.
Triss and Hugo were covered in goosebumps when they heard this, especially Hugo, thinking of the miserable fate of those handsome elves after falling into the hands of goblins, and even being forced to conceive goblin cubs...... Oh God, that's too bad, and the fate of a handsome and handsome son like myself will definitely be even more terrible.
"So, these elves actually died at the hands of the goblins, even if I didn't kill them, they would have died, but I ended their suffering early, and Nina's stay with me was also a deal between us, although I didn't save one, but I did risk my life." Roger concluded, "I don't think I'm wrong."
It's not a question that you can explain if you think it's right.
Hugo believed that Roger was not lying, but he was afraid that the Pope of the Church of Nature and Harvest would not believe it.
However, compared to those elves, Hugo was obviously more concerned about goblins.
Goblins reappear, Eastern Continent
There were also some sporadic sources, but after some investigation, there was no substantial evidence.
But now, the goblin situation may be even more serious than expected. Look at the book
"Are you sure that the goblin leader said there are at least forty-nine goblin nests in the North Continent?" Hugo asked in a deep voice.
"Very sure." Roger nodded.
This time, it's in trouble.
The goblins on this side of the Northern Continent are moving so much, perhaps because the Northern Continent as a whole is relatively weak.
On the Eastern Continent, it may be because of a large number of churches, powerful empires, and relatively strong military power, so those goblins are all carefully hidden and obscenely developed.
But it is conceivable that once these goblins come out, the picture will probably be even more exaggerated than on this side of the North Continent.
It seems that a special ritual will have to be held later, and the church and the empire will have to be informed of the goblin matter.
On the side of the Church of Nature and the Harvest, at most there is a conflict between two churches, but the goblin, that is a disaster for the entire human race, is not a level at all.
Moreover, the goblins described by Roger are larger, more powerful, more ferocious, and reproduce in a weirder and faster way.
This Bogoblin attack may be even more troublesome than it was a thousand years ago.
"Roger, thank you for the news." Hugo digested these contents for a moment and let out a heavy breath: "Then then, it's time to complete one of our scheduled tasks, can you show us the coat of arms on the back of your right hand?"
"Absolutely." Roger stretched out his right hand.
The strange coat of arms that had never been seen before, a collection of the characteristics of the six major churches, appeared in front of the two of them.
The moon symbolizes the dawn, the stars symbolize the goddess of the night, the lightning and the wind symbolize the lord of the storm, the flame symbolizes the eternal scorching sun, the feathers symbolize the lord of the sky, and the ears of wheat symbolize the goddess of nature......
And these six characteristics are obviously based on the Xuanyue crest of the goddess of dawn.
Hugo's throat squirmed slightly, "You, have taken other church potions?"
"That's right, all six churches have potions."
Airplanes...... Click.
Hugo and Triss only felt as if their brains had been struck by lightning.
This man is really surprised again and again.
Accepting the elven saintess is scary enough.
There is also a little girl next to them that makes them both creepy.
and subdued a Catwoman comparable to the ninth rank.
There was even a lair that had at least a few super-rank goblins.
Now, taking all the potions of the six major churches at the same time, what else can't this man do?
Hugo took a deep breath and, without saying a word, pulled out a coat of arms and a robe from the storage ring.
"Mr. Roger, by the will of His Majesty the Pope, you are hereby appointed Pope Honorary of the Church of Dawn and Redemption!"