Our original plan was to directly lead a dozen imperial warships to appear over the Papal City, and perform an extremely gorgeous sage's arrival amidst the roar of engines and rays of light. Bingtis will serve as the chief director in this process.
She is a professional goddess who has been a magician for thousands of years. She has the amazing ability to manipulate two pieces of toilet paper to create the effect of a Dead Sea document. I have no doubt that she can create an atmosphere of creation in this carefully directed return of the sage.
, but while we were waiting for time in the sky over the Papal City, Shandora and I read the story about the so-called Holy Pope, and suddenly became interested in him.
A guy who appeared three hundred years ago led twelve humanoid chariots across the entire world. His name, origin and race were all mysteries. Even the names of the twelve knights were listed as top secrets by the Blue Church.
Not to mention the name of this pope himself. In fact, it has been three hundred years, and everyone only knows his name as "Holy Pope". This can be said to be a complete and utter magician.
, that holy pope showed more professional deception techniques than me.
So we planned to go down and get in touch with this mysterious figure before the fleet showed up. This didn't make any sense, it was just out of curiosity - mainly superficial.
The door of the Papal Palace is closed, and there are various anti-submarine devices based on Xiling technology and countless Holy See knights nearby, but they are useless to a group of imperial heads, and Pao Pao can be relieved with a yawn.
After checking the security equipment of the entire Papal Palace, Sandora, Qian Qian, and I teleported to its largest room.
The space in front of us was momentarily distorted, and then what appeared in front of us was an old man with a shocked face and white hair and beard. Looking at the gorgeous imitation Xiling style interior decoration around me, I knew that this should be the Pope's room, so the man in front of me was wearing black.
The thin old man in long robes and with a face shaped like Jesus Christ must be the Pope himself.
It's nothing special.
Looking at the astonished old man in front of me, I shrugged with a bit of disappointment, then straightened my expression and prepared to perform a glorious sage's arrival ceremony as originally planned. As a result, even Qian Qian managed to regain his composure.
My expression changed. Just as I was about to speak, the old man in front spoke first.
As expected, he was worthy of being the legendary holy pope. He still wanted to take the initiative in such a shocking situation. He pointed at us and shouted: "Ah!"
Then he just lay there motionless.
The two girls next to me and I looked at each other in confusion. Sandora shook her head repeatedly: "Don't look at me! I definitely didn't use any mental shock or anything!"
"Not me either!" Qian Qian quickly waved her hand, "Ajun, you told me not to make fun of people casually!"
So we all found it very strange that the old man fell down: Could this be some kind of secret special skill of his Holy Pope?
But I quickly ruled out this conjecture, because the man in front of me seemed to have fainted. We looked at each other helplessly, never expecting that the "Holy Pope" would be so successful. But what is urgent now is
Wake each other up, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for the three of us to be here. So the leaders of the three countries came forward and began to toss the old man hurriedly. We pinched the man's middle, scratched his creaks, pulled out his beard, poured cold water, and put it in his ears.
Above the high-decibel moon, if there was a tiger bench here, I would have used it. Finally, when Qian Qian started to take out the meteor hammer, the old man woke up leisurely - but he fainted again when he saw Qian Qian's meteor hammer.
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The second time was a little easier. The unlucky old man woke up again, and realized that if he fainted again, he might not have to wake up. So he looked at our group of extremely vicious guys in high spirits and asked tremblingly.
:"You...what do you do!?"
Qian Qian didn't know which brain nerve was taking the initiative, so she just said: "Check the water meter!"
The old man was stunned, and took out a small book from his pocket: "I remembered that I paid the water bill this month..."
I:"……"
I was confused for a while, then I grabbed the old man's notebook and asked loudly: "Are you the Pope?"
The old man blinked: "Ah? How is that possible! I'm here to deliver a report!"
I endured tremendous psychological pressure and made the old man faint again - what if he reacted and yelled loudly - then I raised my head and asked an urgent question: "Sandora, what do you think that pope looks like?"
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Sandora blinked: "Like the Twelve Knights, they all wear a round mask, and the mask is the same as the one on their body. They never take it off. The probe that penetrated here was lurking for three days.
, found out they were wearing that thing all the time. ”
I'm particularly curious now that the Pope hasn't washed his face in several years.
The so-called holy pope always wears a smooth mask on his face. This is no secret in this world. At first, I thought the old man in front of me was the pope who had finally taken off the mask, but a misunderstanding arose. But then again,
Why does a slightly mysterious character like to put a shell on his face? Lelouch is like this, Cruze is like this, Batman, Spider-Man, Louis XIV are like this! These are all a group of people who show their faces
Is it just a dead character?
As soon as I muttered a few words, Sandora next to me pinched her arm: "Ajun, don't let Aura know, she will have to think about it."
I:"……"
At this moment, the door to the room suddenly slid open. The three of us were stunned, and at the same time we heard: a tall man with a smooth mask was standing in front of the door, looking at us silently.
I guess checking the water meter won't work this time.
The current situation is like this, I am bending down to maintain the posture of knocking down the old man just now, Sandora is holding my arm next to me, and Qianqian is writing this trip on the wall not far away, the three of us
He broke into the Papal Palace in a very post-modern way, and his current behavior was very confusing to the masked man opposite. The serious mood and sense of majesty that had been brewing at the beginning had already disappeared within a minute of the old man's appearance. In fact
It proves that Qianqian and I have the unparalleled talent of dragging everything into the ditch, and Sandora, who was supposed to be the most majestic [covering the sky], has been implicated by us.
"Intruder." After a few seconds of silence, the masked man at the door spoke in a buzzing voice. His voice was hoarse and low, with a little echo effect, but there was no trace of panic. It was as if he was just stating the facts. This made
I couldn't tell whether he knew we were coming or if he just opened the door and realized someone was in his room, "Tell me why you're here."
Before I opened my mouth, Qian Qian jumped over to me: "It's okay, I'm just curious about you. I'm here to play."
I love this girl so much. Have you ever seen her do anything serious since just now?!
The Pope slowly walked into the room. There was no entourage behind him. Through the mask, I didn't know what the expression on the other person's face was, whether he was really as calm as he appeared now. The other person was just sitting at the desk, minding his own business.
On the large and gorgeous seat, he picked up a crystal plate with a shimmering light, and seemed to be reading something. A hoarse voice came out from under the mask: "Yeah, boring reason."
Then he fell silent, sitting on the chair and looking at the crystal plate in front of him intently. The three of us, including Sandora, stood there with a messy look in the wind, and lightly poked my arm.
: "Arjun Arjun, this...is this person a relative of Sylvia?"
Considering Qian Qian's state of mind, I pretended not to hear this sentence, but the strange reaction of the masked man in front of me really made me a little overwhelmed, and more importantly, his behavior made us all passive.
"You seem to be very calm." Sandora is the only one who can keep a calm face and speak calmly in this situation. This is the skill that people have developed: there are no one can tell how many strange things she has faced in the past tens of millions of years.
creature has given a speech.
The "Holy Pope" finally put down the crystal plate in his hand, and the mask tilted towards us slightly: "I don't need to know how you got in, as long as you can't get out. This is a single-choice question, it's not necessary
What should I communicate with you?"
This was already a huge provocation - at least in Sandora's view, but Her Majesty the Queen remained calm. She just looked at the masked man in front of her strangely: "You don't want to know our identities?"
The "Holy Pope" stood up and seemed to be scanning us who looked unarmed: "There is no need, I need to think about more important things. Maybe you have some special power. This is not uncommon. There have been people like you.
You also escaped the incompetent guards outside and came to me, but they stopped at your current position. Those few experiences made me realize one thing - "
The masked man said calmly, with a little contempt in his voice.
"Ordinary life has inevitable shortcomings. Their short-sightedness prevents them from realizing how important the cause I am engaged in is to the entire civilization, so I am tired of explaining to them. I am the Pope, the heir to the ancient legacy.
, the sages have laid out the path for every generation of mortals in the future, and I am just the chosen leader."
It's obvious that the other party has made something wrong, and he has been in the position of Pope for too long, and has mastered power far beyond ordinary people for a long time, which has made this guy really think that he is beyond ordinary people. Also, he has a life span of more than 300 years.
, and he doesn’t have a professional like Sandra around to guide him like me. If he doesn’t improve his mental condition, he won’t be able to live up to the more than 1,200 words of foreshadowing!
The "Holy Pope" in front of us regards us as "self-righteous people" who came to the Papal Palace in this turbulent state to try to rebel. This judgment is very reasonable based on his experience of the past three hundred years, and he seems to think that he
He has enough power to deal with any form of intruder. This man calls himself the heir of the sage. He has been hypnotizing himself like this for more than three hundred years, so now he really thinks that he was personally chosen by the sage. It can be seen that
Once you are promoted to an inappropriate position and stay for a long time, you will most likely get hysteria. It can be said that middle school students are mentally retarded regardless of their age - although the person in front of me is probably not considered mentally retarded.
I looked at the somewhat arrogant masked man in front of me with amusement. This is how people with different realms and different backgrounds have different views on the same thing. The behavior of this holy pope seems to a person who does not understand the truth at all.
It should be that he is a middle-aged man, at most a little neurotic. In the eyes of the resisters he killed before, this is arrogance and arrogance. But in the eyes of ordinary people who believe in Mobrado's saints, such a pope
He has the arrogance and majesty befitting his status, but in our eyes, we just think he is quite funny. In the end, no one is right. This is the embarrassment caused by information asymmetry.
Of course, as funny as it is funny, you have to admit that it was such an ecstatic guy who led Mobrado to where he is today.
It seemed that the funny expression on my face was too obvious, and the masked man seemed embarrassed. Fortunately, the mask shell blocked it. He turned his back and looked out the window: "I will give you some time, and finally think about yourself.
What is the meaning of this impulsive behavior? The sages have already charted the way forward for us. No matter why they are here, we just need to embrace our destiny with gratitude. All attempts to resist are in vain, just across the square
, I can feel many eyes, which are mortals who hope to reverse their fate. Maybe you are one of them?"
"Do you like to talk to yourself?" Shandora frowned and interrupted, "In the absence of basic information, you actually guessed so many things on your own."
"You don't understand." The Pope pointed at his head, "The sages gave me eternal life and wisdom, and they gave me amazing judgment, which has never been wrong."
At this point, we finally determined that the person in front of us was actually brainwashed by some kind of power from the Xiling Relics. His fanatical worship caused him to lose his minimum humility, and he only trusted in the power from the sages. Therefore, although he is in some respects
A follower of the empire, but very unpleasant. Of course, this has something to do with Ya's disrespectful attitude. Qian Qian curled her lips, she has always been impatient with anything, especially when facing a nagging fanatic believer, even if the other party
She believed in herself, and she couldn't stop her from yawning: "Arjun, this person is too boring, let's go."
The "Holy Pope" seemed to have heard something ridiculous. He turned around and pointed at the three of us: "Don't you understand that when you made this wrong decision..."
Just as he was speaking halfway, the door to the opposite room was pushed open, and my sister appeared at the door: "Oh, you are here - I also came to see what the pope looks like. Is this the one wearing the mask?"
The pope stretched out two fingers and stood still in place, staring dumbfoundedly at the fourth intruder appearing in his papal palace like a visitor: According to him, there has indeed been an intruder in the world who can bypass the papal palace.
The guard came to the person in front of him, because except for the twelve knights, the other knights of the Holy See were just ordinary people. But after three intruders appeared, the fourth one strolled over so easily, this is probably
It's a bit unprecedented.
So in an unprecedented embarrassing situation, the Holy Pope looked at the four of us blankly for a while, then with a trembling finger, he continued to point at us and calmly said: "Perhaps you don't understand, facing the legacy left by the saints,
, numerical superiority is completely meaningless. Three hundred years ago, someone already proved this with their own lives..."
"Brother, brother! I'm coming down to find you too!" A crisp voice interrupted the Pope's words. Viska ran over from the door and immediately jumped on him and started rubbing against him. I laughed.
Then he gave the little girl a lollipop, and Pandora who was following her also had a lollipop.
"Uh...it seems that the defense force here..." The Pope pointed at us with his finger again, and there was a strange noise under the mask. Apparently two little lolita popped up after the four adults, which made him doubt the security here.
Has the defensive strength reached the same level as the backstreet vegetable market? And as everyone likes to see, the other party was interrupted before he could even say a complete sentence: the window behind him was banged.
Open, Bingtis led the Monina brothers and sisters and jumped into the room. The cloak behind Ilson almost threw the Pope away.
"Ah ha, Chen, I'm really bored up there, and I'm also curious about what's going on with the Pope - who is this Eggman over here?"
The poor Pope was speechless at this time. The development of the situation was far beyond his imagination. It was not the first time that the Papal Palace was infiltrated by someone, but it was absolutely unprecedented that someone organized a group to infiltrate it. This man who always considered himself to be the agent of God
The character felt confused for the first time. He put down his arm and looked around blankly, then raised his finger again and pointed here - Lilina shook her head and walked out from the large standing cabinet next to her.
"I know you have a lot of questions." I looked at the Pope with a serious expression. The latter immediately assumed a defensive posture, and then fell to the ground while maintaining this posture: Lin lifted up the floor and emerged from below.
Fortunately, the Pope had subconsciously dodged, otherwise he might have been nailed to the ceiling by this strange woman.
Then came Bubbles who popped out from behind the sofa. She took a picture of the fossilized Pope, and Uncle Kenser came out of the wall like Odin. He glanced at the Pope and muttered something.
: "Very good, very good." There is also Marisa who jumped down from a hole in the ceiling. I don't know why she appeared here. Thrall and Sylvanas also led a group of Azeroth.
Si Yingxiong came over and walked around, but when he saw that there was no room for a large group of them to stay in the room, he shook his head and went back. During this process, the venerable His Majesty the Pope maintained an amazing calmness.
He sat motionless in his chair. Because of the mask, I wasn't sure whether he was watching indifferently or if he had fainted.
Looking at the noisy crowd in the room, I was a little confused. I thought to myself, why have we all agreed to come together to make trouble? Although I don't really like this self-righteous pope who relies on the legacy of the empire, but I don't intend to do it just because of this.
Let’s start with other people’s views. Later, when I saw Bingtis holding Shandora there with a wicked smile and chatting about family affairs, I finally understood: Any time this female gangster appears, do you still expect the situation to develop normally?
The Pope sat there for a long time, probably trying to understand what was going on. He may have had huge doubts about the security level of his Papal Palace, because the situation has developed to the point where the intruder dragged his family with him.
They formed a group to improve their level. The group of chattering and noisy guys in front of them had no real appearance. When they "sneaked" into what is supposed to be Mobrado's first security area, they obviously kept going out two hundred meters to buy a bottle of soy sauce.
mentality.
For a "proxy" who is used to having the whole world at his fingertips, today was really a disaster. I couldn't bear to go up and shake the other person's hand: "What, half of these guys don't listen to me."
Commander, this is an unexpected situation."
"Who are you?" The Pope's voice still sounded calm, but I felt some weird energy fluctuations were spreading around me. Sandora snorted lightly not far away, and half of the Pope's body suddenly followed.
Shivering, the weird energy fluctuations disappeared.
"You just thought of asking this now? What did you do just now?" I curled my lips and couldn't explain how I felt about the man in front of me. It was a bit funny because of his ridiculous sage theory, and a bit disgusting because he actually
He is a bit disappointed to claim he is the Son of God through the empire's legacy, because he is the most disliked person he has ever seen who inherits the empire's legacy!
I don't know if he became such an unpleasant character after three hundred years of living as a "Son of God". Anyway, Sandora and I don't like this guy.
I didn't answer his question, because a voice rang before I could speak: "They are the masters you have worshiped all your life. Alas, I knew the situation had to be like this..."