Chapter 1104: Good Time for Loneliness
Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to miss relatives!
No one has seen the light cold tonight, because according to the history of the Yanlong, today is the Yanlong Festival! In front of everyone, His Majesty is extremely humble, benevolent, and friendly. Please search (¥net) to see the most complete! The faint smile that updates the fastest is always on the lips, representing the god of light to spread the light in all directions.
On the highest floor of the church, he sat on the supreme throne, looking at the beautiful night scene below and the noisy crowd through the shield, but he felt so lonely. It feels as if it first came to Cangcheng in the Yanlong Continent. It's so out of place, so lonely, lonely as snow!
A white figure walked in lightly, and there were only five people in this plane who could walk in under the high-level guard of the Holy See. The person who came had curly blue hair and jewel-like eyes, which looked particularly charming in the moonlight outside!
Pandora has eyes as pure as water in the night whispering, but she has a peerless face like fireworks, and the proud figure of Yin Ling'er, which is worthy of being the goddess in the hearts of mainland men. She looked at His Majesty on the throne on the cold night, looking at the undisguised sadness in his eyes, and felt pricked by a needle in her heart, it hurt!
She didn't comfort this man with strong strength but a mysterious identity, she just looked at him stupidly and accompanied him, hoping to make him feel a little warm.
Ye Qinghan's eyes did not move, still shrunk most of his body into the throne, he enjoyed the feeling of loneliness, although there was one more person, it did not affect him to continue to look down at the hustle and bustle below. His mind has already wandered hundreds of millions of miles away, and he has gone to that place called the secret realm of reincarnation, even if there is one more person by his side, what can it represent?
As if infected by the light cold of the night, Pandora also felt a feeling of loneliness. She has no relatives in this world, and she will be awakened by nightmares every night until the arrival of this cold night knight. She wondered if there really was a true God in this world, how could she have heard her most pious prayer and come down to a god-like man to protect her?
But then it occurred to her that perhaps this man had been sent by the devil, because he had so easily bewitched her heart and made her believe him inexplicably... Fell in love with him.
The night slipped away quietly in his fingernails, and before he knew it, he closed his eyes and began to lean on the throne and fall asleep. Unconsciously, Pandora walked up to Ye Qinghan, sat down on the wide throne, and snuggled up to Ye Qinghan. Two lonely people, in this lonely night, hugged each other and fell asleep!
The night is still so sultry, so enchanting, but so bleak!
The next day, when the sun was shining on the earth, he greeted the congregants from all over the world who had come to worship the new pope. He has always liked to hide his pain in the depths of his heart, rather than find someone to talk about, which is the embodiment of a waste man. He believes that men should stand up to the sky and the earth, and they should move forward alone and proudly.
Cardinal Seeger of the League City has become the new chief judge, while Alice, who has a cold and glamorous appearance but is like a fire burning in bed, has become the third person in the Holy See! Although this is outrageous, who dares to oppose the will given by His Majesty in the cold night? No one wants to be the most loyal dog of His Majesty in the cold night, and Prince bin Laden's next target to be responsible!
Alice has scheming and strength, and after refining the Divine Crystal, she can become one of the strongest people in the continent. This is to make up for Ye Qinghan's hard work in bed, with Alice here, Pandora and the other three maids after refining the Divine Crystal, their lives should be better!
Now that he has become the Pope, there will be a steady stream of light power, and the black line will continue to oppress. Having solved this fatal problem, Ye Qinghan's next step will be to find his way home, and at this moment, of course, he has to arrange what happens after he leaves.
Ye Qinghan left the internal affairs of the Holy See to Alice and Sieg. But he entered the palace of the Emperor of War and went to talk to His Majesty the great Pope.
"You heretic, the archangel is coming, your end is about to be reached, hurry up and release this emperor, otherwise your soul will fall forever in the Shura Sea!"
When I saw the Pope again, I didn't expect to receive his angry roar, His Majesty the Pope has obviously had a hard time for more than a month, his snow-white hair has become a little gray, and his eyes are bloodshot! He looked at Ye Qinghan angrily, as if Ye Qinghan hooked up his wife and daughter to bed together, and was caught and raped by him in bed.
"Smack!"
He was answered with a resounding slap in the face and two bloody teeth. Ye Qinghan looked helplessly at the bloated body of the Pope, who was slapped by himself and slapped out a few meters away, feeling so ridiculous! I have seen stupidity, I have never seen such stupidity. As a prisoner, you have to have the consciousness of a prisoner, and you are still so arrogant at the moment, isn't it looking for a draw?
"I have a secret technique, called soul searching, that is, to extract your soul, and then turn the pages like a book, looking at your memory! I also have a method, that is, to cut your face and the obvious features of your body, all of them, and then your strength is wasted, your tongue is cut, in short, others can't recognize you, and you can't ask for help, you can only look at it but can't say it. After stripping naked, hanging you at the gates of the Holy City, and finally making people... Use ice water towards your little... Well, brother, which one do you like?"
Ye Qinghan walked over, squatted down and looked at the Pope lying on the ground with a smile, looking at him hatefully, and said lightly.
His voice did not fluctuate, but after the Pope heard it, his somewhat bloated body began to tremble violently, and he let out a male duck-like scream: "Devil, you are the devil, you are the devil king of the Asura hell..."
An hour later, Ye looked at the Pope on the ground like a reptile with disdain, and felt a wave of nausea. He thinks that he is not a good person, and he has killed or not killed, but he really did not kill innocents indiscriminately, as long as others don't mess with him, he basically won't mess around. Even if he came to Hu Lai, he would not kill civilians without force, but what this great pope confessed made Ye Qinghan unable to help but stab him several times... Stab him to death.
He walked out of the War Emperor's Palace, and then began to ponder the Great Prophecy he had learned from the Pope, as well as ways to absorb the power of faith.
Half a day later, the night was light and cold, and I suddenly felt warm in my body, and my soul was extremely comfortable. Because of the countless silk threads around the entire plane, a small part actually surged towards his body. Countless pure faith powers slowly poured into his body. It shook his spirits, as if he was back in his mother's arms.
After understanding the power of the principle of the Great Prophecy Technique, Ye Qinghan was too lazy to cultivate. This so-called Pope's First Secret Technique is actually to suppress the enemy with the help of the power of light in the upper realm. This kind of power is not as easy to control as his own light power, and Ye Qinghan does not dare to use it to suppress the black line on the soul ocean.
The matter of ascending to the upper realm has also been clarified, every once in a while, there will be a summoning in the upper realm, and if you reach the strength of the archangel, you are qualified to accept the summons and ascend to heaven.
As for the arrival of the archangel, Ye Qinghan didn't care about it, it was just a routine patrol of the heavenly plane, to ensure that nothing happened to the plane below, and that the energy source continued to provide light to the god of light. In other words, an archangel is the strength of His Holiness to die, good to speak, hello to me, hello to everyone!