"His Majesty the Pope? Is there anything else you would like to explain? Caesar asked the other party seriously, thinking that his father, who had been silent, was finally going to start a fire on him.

But as time passed, the boy suddenly realized that the Pope was not staring at him, but simply staring at the front in great pain, without any focus in his eyes.

"His Majesty the Pope......?"

Caesar lifted his sword back to its sheath and leaned forward instinctively, as if realizing that things were not as simple as he thought.

"Are you okay? Your Majesty, you look terrible. In the tone of greeting......

Chapter 161 of "On the Throne of God" The illness is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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