"Why did they let you come here, Langston?" The Pope changed the subject.
At this time, he looked like an ordinary person, just one of the sentient beings among the crowd, there was nothing surprising about him.
However, the middle-aged man knew that the man sitting next to him was actually the supreme leader of the entire Holy Religion. His position was equal to that of the president of the Magic Association. Who would have thought that such a person would
Appeared in an ordinary coffee shop.
"In Linyuan City, the elves have revived." The middle-aged man replied.
"Oh?" There was an unexpected expression on the Pope's face.
The middle-aged man laughed and couldn't help but said: "Why should you be surprised? I don't believe you don't know about elves."
Seeing that he had been exposed by the middle-aged man, the Pope did not show any embarrassment on his face. He just said naturally: "Yes, the association did play a good game."
"About this, I think His Majesty the Pope is the same. To be honest, if it weren't for the demon under the abyss, who would have thought that a captain-level pioneer would be a pawn of the church planted in the association."
The young man said calmly.
It's just that the hidden edge in his words has been revealed.
Pioneers at the captain level can control thousands of pioneers. This position itself is a symbol, and it also has important strategic value. Every selection will go through strict assessment, trace the details, and ensure the innocence of identity.
Like other captain-level pioneers, Obi's files were sealed and the association cabinet, but now it seems that the files are not authentic. I am afraid that everything was carefully prepared by the church.
But for some unknown reason, the church now chose to use this chess piece, exposing his existence in vain.
This is also the purpose of the middle-aged man's trip. The church is obviously preparing something. This method will undoubtedly affect the hearts of many people, and the association is no exception.
The association naturally wants to know the purpose of the church, at least they cannot be ignorant of the church.
The Pope picked up the coffee and took a sip, then said: "Are you here just to question me about these things?"
"Did the Langston family stretch their hand a little too far?"
"This sentence should be returned to your church intact." The middle-aged man responded in a calm voice.
The atmosphere gradually became stiff, and the surrounding air became a bit colder.
"Hey, why do I feel a little cold?" The voices of the surrounding customers broke the silence between the two.
The Pope opened his mouth slightly and said: "The church's affairs have nothing to do with the association. Just like your previous plan, the church does not interfere in any way. I hope you will not stretch your hands too far."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his tone was no longer as kind as before, "The association chose to revive the elves for the sake of the overall situation, while your church did it for your own selfish desires. Wake up, Your Majesty the Pope."
Having said this, the middle-aged man sighed and said seriously: "Hundreds of years have passed, haven't you accepted the reality?"
These words seemed to hit the Pope's back. His eyes became sharp, and a huge pressure suddenly rose around him, making the middle-aged man's heart slow down for a beat.
"Reality? Are you talking to me about reality?"
"I tell you what reality is. The fall of the Blood King in the abyss is reality, and the ancient spirit contract led by humans is reality!" The pope's voice was extremely cold. At this moment, he did not see the light and kindness when he was sitting on the throne at all. On the contrary,
Like a ruthless executioner, it is heart-stopping.
"The association wants to dominate the entire magical world. I can ignore it, but if you dare to reach out to me, I will let you understand that the church is still strong."
The middle-aged man looked at the fierce light in the Pope's eyes. It was like the madness of a demon. A hundred years have changed this once holy church.
Today's churches have long lost their former purity. They are more like a group of lunatics and paranoiacs. Their beliefs have not been erased over the years, but have become more extreme. They stick to what they believe in without any doubt.
!
But is this really a good thing?
They stick to their beliefs without any doubt and execute their beliefs crazily, but what will they do when everything is clearly laid out in front of everyone?
The middle-aged man sighed in his heart. He really thought that this was the answer that everyone was looking for. They had worked hard for that answer for countless years. In order to know that answer, countless pioneers rushed into the abyss one after another, regardless of life and death.
Everyone is waiting for that answer. Everyone wants to know what the Blood King saw at the bottom of the abyss. Everyone wants to know what happened back then.
All of this is just to confirm one piece of information.
A message that affects everything.
There is only one yes or no before all ethnic groups.
But now, middle-aged people really hope that they can come later, and still later.
Such thoughts were undoubtedly blasphemous to the pioneers who died in the abyss. He threw the thoughts out of his mind and shook his head. The middle-aged man looked at the Pope with clear eyes.
"I think it's time for me to leave."
The Pope had come to his senses, and his eyes became kind and loving again. He looked at the middle-aged man calmly and said, "Why, don't you plan to continue pursuing the case?"
"I never expected that the association would have such a good time."
"There's no point in continuing to pursue it. Besides, I've said everything that needs to be said. I probably know what you want to do. We don't know anything about what happened in the abyss." The middle-aged man looked at the time and stood up.
Come.
"No matter what the final result is, it can't prove anything. I think you know this."
"Naturally, this result does not prove anything," the pope said.
However, there was still worry in the middle-aged man's eyes. He looked at the Pope, not sure whether this sentence was to convince himself or if he really thought so.
But now, the middle-aged man doesn't intend to dwell too much on this matter. On the contrary, he is looking forward to it.
Can artificial angels really be realized...
"By the way, Obi, who is one of yours, secretly stole the Demonic Code of Sealed Artifacts established by the association, violated the association's regulations, betrayed the association, and has been wanted by the association since then, and has been listed as a fugitive. I think you have no objection to this."
His Majesty the Pope raised his eyes, but still nodded slightly without any expression on his face.
"You have dealt with it so decisively. The vacancy of captain...it seems that you already have a candidate."
Regarding this point, the middle-aged man did not hide it. He smiled and said: "A young man, he discovered the elf ruins in the abyss with a depth of 140, and his strength has been recognized by the association. He only needs a little training before he can take up his post.
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"I think you won't be so stingy that you won't even tell me his name."
"Of course, his name is Locke." The middle-aged man sneered.
ps: It’s the third update and I’m exhausted.
ps2: Where are the tickets and subscriptions? Hand them over quickly.