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Chapter 1115 Reunion

The archbishops have strange abilities, the Pope is shrouded in layers of fog, and there are mysterious evil gods lurking in the dark. Lei Luo doesn't want to step into that hall and the home of the evil sect.

As he spoke, Madara felt the emotions revealed by Lei Luo, and immediately activated his full body, Susan, and pressed the 100-meter-long sword down a few points, almost cutting it on the top of the church. The threat and intimidation was self-evident.

"Lei Luo, as the master of the Country of Fire, don't you even have the guts to enter our territory?"

When General Yu saw Lei Luo's hesitation, he couldn't help but sneered, intending to provoke the other party. Unfortunately, Lei Luo was not moved at all. He stretched out his palm and pointed it at everyone, and then slowly broke off a finger:

"I'll give you five seconds. If the Pope doesn't show up, don't blame me for being rude."

"one……"

Seeing Lei Luo minding his own business and starting to count, the three archbishops decided to take action. Unfortunately, the Pope had just handed down the decree, and they felt helpless for a moment. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"Lei Luo!"

Just when Lei Luo counted to three, Youxiang's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and with a feeling of anxiety, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing and turned to look around him.

"Alaya, Alaya... please come in."

Youxiang's expression at this moment was very strange, both panicked and surprised. She obviously didn't expect Alaya to be nearby, which was completely beyond her expectation.

"What did you say?"

Lei Luo's face was full of doubts, thinking that he heard wrongly, and repeated it in a deliberately emphasized tone, while Youxiang took a few deep breaths and said in short words:

"Just now, Alaya sent me a message. He is waiting for you inside the hall!"

Alaya, Pope...

Based on the reactions of Cheng Gui and Youxiang, Lei Luo quickly came to a conclusion:

Alaya and the Pope are probably the same person, and have an ability similar to time fluctuations, which can transmit information invisibly, but...

Since Alaya and the Pope are the same person, why are they both his enemy and helping him? The Evil God Sect is the enemy, and Youxiang is a teammate. What is going on?

What is the stance of this ninja god?

At this moment, countless questions and speculations were constantly surging in Lei Luo's mind. His mind was completely unable to calm down. The reaction on his face was that he fell into silence temporarily, not knowing how to respond.

Uchiha Madara noticed Lei Luo's expression, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. The Susana sword was raised a little unknowingly, and it no longer maintained its cutting momentum.

The atmosphere gradually became quieter. Countless believers looked up at Lei Luo in the sky at the arches and steps in front of the church, not daring to make a sound for fear of disturbing the man who could decide their life or death.

Time passed quietly. Five minutes passed. Lei Luo closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he slowly landed in front of the three chief priests and said to Cheng Gui:

"Where is the Pope? Take me there."

After the calm words fell, the tense atmosphere eased slightly. Cheng Gui secretly wiped away the cold sweat, stepped aside to open the door, raised his arm to point inward, and said cautiously:

"You can see her when you go in. The Pope didn't let us pass."

Lei Luo didn't say much. He nodded lightly and walked forward. Cheng Gui blocked Youxiang who was following Lei Luo and said in a polite but unquestionable tone:

"Sorry, Your Excellency, you can't go in."

Youxiang was startled when she heard this, her eyebrows instantly knitted together, and she was about to break in. She didn't know what message she received in her mind, and she paused and sighed dejectedly.

Watching Lei Luo's back disappear from the door, Yin Ya bit her teeth lightly, a trace of worry appeared on her face. She caught Yu Jiang's gaze from the corner of her eye and couldn't help but snorted coldly, bared her teeth and said:

"What are you looking at? You bitch, believe it or not, I chewed your eyeballs?"

"You vulgar man, your mother is dead."

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After passing through the deep and dark corridor and entering the main hall, soft light shines from above, and rows of wooden chairs come into view first, arranged as neatly as a Western church.

Looking inside, the stone steps climb up at a forty-five-degree angle, revealing a two-meter-high platform, high up like a worshiped god.

A large bronze chair was placed above the platform, and a young woman wearing a red robe was sitting on it. She was supporting her cheek with one hand and placing her other hand on the armrest, looking at herself with a smile.

"Who are you……"

Squinting his eyes, he just uttered two words, but when he saw the woman's appearance clearly, Lei Luo was stunned. The strand of blond hair, the narrow and slightly teasing smile...

Why, so familiar? It’s like I’ve seen it before somewhere?

"Do you still remember me? Lei Luo?"

A laughter like a silver bell flowed into his ears. As this familiar sound sounded, the dust-laden memories were gradually opened. Lei Luo subconsciously opened his mouth. After a long time, he reluctantly spit out a few words:

"Are you... Yuko?"

An old friend appeared in front of him again, but Lei Luo didn't feel much emotion about seeing him again after a long separation. Too many questions and too many confusions filled his mind, making him confused and speechless for a moment.

"I know you have a lot of questions, just let us..."

Yuko, or the Pope, or Alaya...

She stretched out her slender palm without changing her smile, interlaced her middle finger between her thumbs, and there was a click. The lingering sound of the next sentence, accompanied by the scene that changed in an instant, lingered in Lei Luo's ears:

"Let's talk somewhere else."

When he came back to his senses, Lei Luo subconsciously looked around and saw the blue sky and white clouds floating above his head, colorful flowers everywhere, and a stream of fragrance pouring into the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Do you like it here?"

Yuko's voice came, and Lei Luo looked sideways. She didn't know when she had arrived beside him, and she was looking at him with an expectant expression, with some anxiety in her eyes.

"It's not bad." He stopped complaining in time, and Lei Luo squeezed out a smile and looked at the sea of ​​flowers around him again. For some reason, his mind gradually became calmer.

"What is this place?"

"This is the alien space I borrowed from the evil god, and I named it among the flowers."

Hanama... Borrowed? Is there such an operation? The relationship between Yuko and the evil god... No, what is the relationship between Alaya and the evil god?

Lei Luo frowned and thought, and was about to ask a question, but unexpectedly the answer came:

"Ten thousand years ago, the True God and I were collaborators. After the True God fell and turned into the Evil God, this cooperative relationship has not been interrupted. Even though the Evil God has lost his memory and wisdom, his instincts still exist..."

"It's better to let him get close to me naturally and trust me."

"This is...the origin of my identity as pope."

Yuko seemed to know the thoughts in Lei Luo's mind and explained calmly. After finishing speaking, he noticed Lei Luo's cold eyes and quickly covered his mouth, looking scared.

With this movement, this expression appeared, and the long-standing memory was completely revealed, and the indescribable feeling made Lei Luo chuckle, quietly reaching out and holding Yuko's shoulders.

Then, he suddenly took a step forward and hugged that petite and soft body tightly.

"You really... haven't changed at all."

"Yuko."


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