Ansbilis, who was always paying attention to Osia, certainly saw his disapproval and said, "Yes or no, time will prove it." If it was Metatron, then the final purpose should still be related to the sealed land.

Osia nodded reads;.

"We should talk about the small things."

"..." Osia couldn't think of anything bigger than the Holy See's plot against him.

Ansbilis said: "You just gave someone a nickname and shouted it out in a very sweet tone."

Osia said: "Have you ever heard a saying, 'Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you'?"

"No, what does it mean?"

"If you don't like the false guilt of the Holy See, you shouldn't have done the same thing to me."

Ansbilis frowned: "Do you think the nature of the two things is the same?"

Osia said: "Of course."

"But," said Ansbilis slowly, "the charges mentioned by the Holy See are not completely unreasonable."

Osia was stunned.

Ansbilis said: "For at least some time, I did collude with Gordon."

Osia: “…”

Ansbilis said: "If the nature of the two things is the same, can I think that your crime is not false?"

Osia finally knew what it means to shoot himself in the foot. He quickly denied it, but one step later, Ainsbilis jumped up and thunder suppressed it.

After spinning like a top for a day, Timothy finally gained a moment of tranquility when the bell rang in the middle of the night. He didn't know how long the tranquility would last, and whether the bedroom door would be knocked again the next second, but he needed a quiet space to organize his thoughts.

He poured a glass of milk and sat down on the sofa. Before his back was completely collapsed, he heard the door being knocked by "tuk-tuk".

"His Majesty the Pope is here."

Timothy frowned and stretched. He put down his milk, stood up quickly, and strode towards the door, intending to welcome the visit of the No. 1 figure in the Holy See, but the other party had already walked in before he arrived.

"Timothy, my friend, are you okay?" The Pope spread his arms to show his energy, but his weak voice showed that he was unable to do so.

"His Majesty the Pope." Timothy bowed his head and saluted.

The Pope lowered his arms in an uninteresting way: "Even you don't want to hug me, I have indeed become an annoying old man, right?"

Only two desk lamps were lit in the bedroom. The lampshade blurred the light and beautified the outline of the person. Even so, Timothy also saw that the Pope was older than last time he met. Not only wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes, but also exuded decadence and fatigue from the inside out.

If he cannot untie the knot, he may be killed by his guilt and self-blame.

This thought flashed through Timothy's mind and said calmly: "I have not taken a shower since yesterday. If you don't mind..."

The Pope said: "I mind."

Timothy: "…"

The pope sat down on the sofa and greeted him to sit down reads;.

Timothy was used to the boss's behavior of turning against him and poured him a cup of hot water.

The Pope said dissatisfiedly: "The inside should be filled with wine."

Timothy said: "You've drunk enough lately."

The pope was speechless, curled his lips depressedly, held the cup with both hands, gently stroked the mouth of the cup with his thumb, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Have you seen Ansbilis?"

Timothy nodded: "Osia is here too."

"How did they react?"

"Don't admit it."

The Pope snorted coldly: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. Will we still wrongly accuse him? Everyone else on the list has already..." After a pause, he seemed to think of something. His aura was like a leaking balloon, and suddenly weakened.

The place he sat at was a little far from the desk lamp, and the light was beyond reach, and his face was still soaked in the darkness, engraved with blurred loneliness.

Timothy comforted him: "The camphor tree is also worm-eaten, let alone the huge Holy See? You have made good remedies."

The pope's hand holding the cup tightened, his body adjusted his posture uncomfortably, and murmured: "No, you did a good job. However," he suddenly raised the volume, "Are you sure you have captured all the members of the Nine Rebellion in the Holy Church? Perhaps there are fish that escaped from the list... They colluded with the black wizards to harm the believers, stole the holy water, and set a ban in the Holy Church to prevent the holy traces from coming..." He cried out in pain and cried out dozens of evil deeds, his body shook violently due to excitement, and the water in the cup was spilled out and sprinkled on his sleeves, but he was unaware of anything and shouted in pain, "God will not forgive my incompetence! I will go to hell because of my misconspect!"

Although Timothy felt that the pope was indeed incompetent, he could not put down the wrongs at this time, so he had to say: "The flaws do not hide the merits. Your glory makes these mistakes invisible."

The Pope looked at him nervously: "Is that so? Did the angel say to you in person?"

Timothy was speechless. The Holy See was infiltrated by the forces of the Anti-Nine Society. Several generations of Popes took voodoo at the coronation ceremony. In addition, the holy water was stolen, and the Holy Water was stolen, and the Holy See had fewer and fewer connections with heaven. Several generations of Popes thought that God had abandoned him and were frightened. They were afraid that after the news was announced, they would lose the faith of the believers, giving the blood clan and other enemies an opportunity to take advantage of it. They kept painstakingly keeping this secret. Until a few months ago, they received the list of the Anti-Nine Society. They investigated the people on the list with a try-and-see attitude, but found a shocking case!

After they removed all the prohibitions in the Holy Church that blocked the induction of heaven, the Pope, Timothy and other high-level clergymen were all given the dream of angels. Perhaps Timothy had not received the coronation ceremony and had not received voodoo, and was elected as the liaison officer of the Holy See and Heaven by the angels. This was the honor of the Pope. After knowing this, the Pope was in a slump and never recovered and has not yet come out of the attack.

Although the Pope is still the supreme leader of the Holy See, the power of the Holy See has now completely fallen into the hands of Timothy.

Even so, Timothy's respect for the Pope was as always, and racked his brains to come up with an answer that preserved the face of the Pope without being a lie: "The Angel is very considerate of you and is also satisfied with the development of the Holy See in the world." The Angel did praise the scale of the Holy See, and also said that it is not easy to be a Pope, so he did not lie.

The Pope was relieved when he heard this: "That's good, that's good."

Timothy looked at his dark circles and said warmly: "You need a good rest."

"It's not time yet." The Pope stood up, "Is Protestantism still jumping around lately?"

After those members of the Nine Rebellion were found out, Timothy was guilty of blasphemy. Because the number of people involved was too wide, many of the people involved had extremely high identities, including a pope candidate, which caused a great impact. After hearing the news, other sects accused the Central Vatican of being a poor inspector and wanted to use this to shake the position of the Holy See as the spokesperson of the human world. Protestantism was the most popular one among them.

Timothy said: "Please don't worry, the angels are on our side."

The Pope nodded: "What about Ans Billis? What are you going to do next?"

Timothy said: "The coercion and temptation have no effect on Ainsbilis, and he doesn't eat it. His only weakness is Osia, and I want to start from here."

The Pope said: "Catch Osia? He is a four-generation blood clan unless the angel takes action."

Timothy smiled and said, "No, I want to use a more gentle approach."

“Gentle?”

"Move it with emotion."

"..." The Pope found that he didn't know what Timothy was thinking most of the time.

Timothy didn't expect him to understand: "It's time for you to go back and rest."

The Pope looked at him and said quietly: "I want to talk to you."

"You are in a bad mood, so you can talk about your business tomorrow." Timothy declined.

The Pope said: "What I want to talk about is not the serious matter."

"Well, what do you want to say?"

The Pope cried and said, "The angel doesn't want me anymore..."

Timothy: "..." What sin is it to throw the pope out of the room?

Although Timothy sent Quentin to monitor Osia and Ainsbilis, the people under supervision did not feel any pressure at all and still lived a sweet little life. However, in private, Ansbilis deliberately asked Mession to go out to inquire about the Holy See. The Holy See was unexpectedly tough on him, as if he was stimulated, and he wanted to know the reason.

The reason came back soon - a large number of traitors appeared in the Holy See, which was condemned by public opinion from all parties.

Osia said: "There are traitors in the Holy See? They must have not paid a salary for a long time."

Ansbilis said: "It's the people of the Nine Society."

Osia was surprised: "How do you know?"

Ansbilis said: "I've killed one more."

Mession, who had not left after reporting the news, looked up at him after hearing this.

Ansbilis nodded and said, "It's Old Benson." Lilith should have taken action, but after seeing the old Benson's photo, she refused. Then it was Ansbilis' turn. In order to prevent the Holy See from pressing the charges on Osia, Ansbilis wasted a pocket watch, causing the illusion of a third person at the scene. Unexpectedly, the Holy See did not intend to argue with him at all, but instead wanted to use this matter to join forces with the vampire to deal with Lilith.

Osia looked suddenly enlightened: "The one you gave him roses."
Chapter completed!