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However, why are there scars on His Majesty the Pope's face? Long Ming looked at His Majesty the Pope and couldn't understand it.
He should be considered the most powerful person in Azerick. Maybe his martial arts value is not very high, but his status is high. The pope of the Temple of Light is above millions of people. Even the dragons asked him for dragon crystals. Will anyone hurt him?
What secret is hidden under the white mist on his face?
"Why, are you bored?" His Majesty the Pope handled the official business, turned to look at the dazed Xiaolong, and pinched his soft face.
The osmanthus is mixed with a faint rose smell, and the little dragon is warm again, like a piece of flower-scented milk candy. It has a healing power, which makes His Majesty's mood improve a lot in an instant.
"No." The Pope of Long Ming Dynasty got together again.
Although he felt arrogant when he first met, as soon as he got to know him, Long Ming found that His Majesty the Pope was still approachable. For example, as soon as he arrived here, His Majesty the Pope waved him up. Long Ming sat on the white jade stairs, next to him was His Majesty the Pope sitting with him.
He also took down the official duties on the table, and put them on the right hand.
The white quill made a rustling sound on the paper.
"The orcs in the west are restless again." His Majesty the Pope held a quill and looked at the Western riots sent to him below, and couldn't help but complain.
Long Ming put his hand on his calves and looked at him obediently: "Have they fought?" I heard that most orcs had a very irritable temper.
"No." His Majesty the Pope took an apple to the little dragon.
"The hyenas in the western region have always been lazy and sleep in three seasons a year. When there is no food in winter, they run to the villagers to grab food and hurt them. Some small villages have suffered a lot of casualties." After saying that, the Pope stretched and was a little tired.
"Are they very cunning? It's hard to catch?" Long Ming took a bite of the apple.
"This is also one of the reasons." Seeing that Xiaolong was eating deliciously, His Majesty the Pope also took an apple and ate it. The sweet pulp relieved his emotions well.
"The Hyena tribe reproduces very quickly, just like weeds, and likes to sign up for group activities. There are at most 100 people in a small village, and hundreds of Hyena orcs are swarming up. Even if there are knights, it is difficult to take it down in one fell swoop."
It was indeed a cancer, Long Ming thought.
"Now, we can only let the Rhines and knights in the west unit to unite to wipe out some of them." His Majesty the Pope wrote down the order.
"Ah, actually, I hope the unicorn clan has more cubs. Those docile beasts that emit holy light are simply examples of beasts."
"It's a pity that the fertility of the unicorns has always been low. It takes only two or three years to get a baby."
His Majesty the Pope must not know that the Dragon Clan has not had a cub for a long time. At this moment, Long Ming suddenly became worried about what to do if the Dragon Clan is going to do?
"A young man, why are you worried?" His Majesty the Pope saw the little dragon next to him feeling sad, his serious look was really funny.
Long Ming:………
"Do you still eat apples?"
Long Ming shook his head, he was already full.
"Then you are here, wait for His Highness Holy Dragon and the Clan leader Hillier to come to find you."
"Okay." Long Ming glanced at His Majesty's white wrist guard and thought about how to get it down.
Just then, a knock on the door came.
"His Majesty, I have something to report to you." Walpura's voice came from outside the door.
"Come in."
The current judge's chief judge pushed the door and came in. When he saw Xiaolong, he was obviously stunned. He seemed to have never expected Xiaolong to be here.
"What's the matter, Wolpura." His Majesty the Pope bowed his head to handle official duties, and the white quill kept moving.
"Your Majesty, I think there are many doubts about Alger's assassination of you. I think his body should be kept for the time being." Walpura said.
His Majesty the Pope looked up: "This matter was investigated by Bishop Defi. Well, you can give your opinions to Bishop Defi."
"I just met Bishop Defi, and he disagreed, thinking that the responsibilities were different, but I don't think it was a trivial matter," said Walpura.
"Since that's the case, when Bishop John comes back, you will follow Bishop John to check Alger's affairs, and let Bishop John talk to Bishop Defi." His Majesty the Pope put down his pen.
"Thank you, His Majesty, Bishop Defi is preparing to bury Alger in the next few days, is that..." Walpura said halfway.
"Let him stay and wait to investigate with Bishop John," said the Pope.
Walpura lowered her head and slowly retreated
Long Ming held his little face and was a little confused about whether Walpura was good or bad. Maybe the Bone Dragon Dad was right, human affairs were too complicated.
The rest of the time, His Majesty the Pope was handling official duties. Long Ming stayed by his side and saw his quill pen writing constantly. When it was almost noon, he finally got off.
"His Majesty Pope, are you tired?" Long Ming looked at him with concern.
"To be honest, it's a bit tired." His Majesty the Pope turned his wrist and wrote for hours, his arms were sore.
"Then I'll give you a massage, thank you for treating me to apples." Long Ming's golden eyes turned into crescent moons.
His Majesty the Pope looked at Xiaolong: "Where is the massage?"
"I'll help you rub your wrists." Long Ming took His Majesty's left hand over.
The pope looked down at Xiaolong's fleshy little hand and couldn't help laughing. The reason was that Xiaolong's hand was soft, as if there was a small nest when pressed.
Long Ming pressed his heart and his fingers were ready to move to see if there were any red scars under the white wrist guards.
Just as he was trying to find the opportunity, the door suddenly opened again.
"His Majesty the Pope, Bishop Defi burned Arger's body." Wolpura's voice was filled with a hint of anger.
"…what." His Majesty the Pope obviously did not expect this to happen.
Bishop Difi followed Walpura in a red bishop's robe and said without any haste: "Arge is extremely guilty, and I have found out why he assassinated His Majesty. If he doesn't burn him, would he still keep him and become an immortal?"
"I found the immortal insect in Alger's body. This is an evil thing that belongs to the abyss. If Alger, the host, was not burned to death, he would become a nest for nurturing the immortal insect."
"At that time, if an immortal insect leaks out, it will bring disaster to the mainland."
Bishop Difei took out a small purple bug from his cuff. It was surrounded by holy light and was now huddled inside and dared not move.
"So, I have reason to suspect that the creatures in the abyss have malicious intentions towards His Majesty."
"Please don't be ruthless, and you must eradicate the evil creatures."
Long Ming was so angry that Bishop Di Fei had something in his words, which meant that the Bone Dragon Dad was not right, and the Immortal Worm was probably released by Bone Dragon Dad.
"Put down the immortal worm first, don't hold it with your hands." His Majesty the Pope stood up, Long Ming put his hand on his wrist, and he pulled down his wrist guards.
A long, light red scar flashed by.
Long Ming was stunned.
Could it be that it is His Majesty the Pope?
He looked up at the Pope and uncomfortably straightened his wrist guards, then walked down with a little hurry, and stopped when he stood in front of Bishop Defi.
"Bissary Diffie, leave the Immortal Worm to me." His Majesty the Pope reached out and was very serious: "I'll deal with this thing."
Bishop Difei handed him the Immortal Worm.
Long Ming clearly felt the pope breathing a sigh of relief.
The rich sacred light mixed with gold illuminated from the Pope's fingertips, and the purple immortal insect soon burned into ashes and fell into the papal's palm.
Walpura stared at Bishop Defi: "How do you find the murderer behind the scenes if you destroy the body of a witness like this."
"Why can the murderer behind the scenes be troubled by the trial of the Knight Commander? I will investigate." Bishop Di Fei's voice was cold and his face was as cold as frost and snow.
Walpura sneered coldly, "Bissary Difei, you are so anxious to burn Arger's body, it is really hard to understand. The immortal insect is already in your hands. Why don't you even want to keep a corpse?"
"Arge's mind and body no longer belong to the God of Light, of course he is not qualified to stay in the Temple of Light." Bishop Difei closed his cuffs and looked arrogant.
“I am also trying to maintain the honor of the Temple of Light.”
Just as Walpura was about to speak, the Pope waved.
"Okay, stop arguing. Bishop John will be back in a few days. Diffie, you and him will get along well at that time." His Majesty the Pope was about to let the two go out.
"Walpura, you go back and rest first."
Walpura retired.
Bishop Difei's face was always cold.
"You go down too, Difei." His Majesty the Pope waved again.
Long Ming always felt strange when he looked at the figures of the two leaving. He felt that His Majesty the Pope had just protected Bishop Difei.
Moreover, Bishop Difei was very rude when he left.
When he went back at noon, Long Ming told the parents what he saw and heard in the morning.
"I don't think Difei is a good person. He keeps talking bad things about the abyss in front of the pope."
"Who is the Immortal Worm from the Abyss?" Hillier looked at Ludvia.
"It is the Immortal Wizard of the Lord in the West." Ludvia said.
"There must be someone in the Holy See who colludes with the immortal wizard, maybe it's him." Gru boldly guessed.
"There's another point." Oreo spoke: "Don't you think the Pope is very indulgent to Di Fei? Logically speaking, Di Fei's attitude towards him can be considered disrespectful, but His Majesty the Pope has almost no punishment, and even verbal reprimands."
"Prince Allen said that Bishop Defi is the confidant of the pope, and many things are left to him, but even if he values them, they should belong to the relationship between superiors and subordinates."
"According to Xiaolong, the Pope became nervous when he saw the immortal worm appearing in Bishop Difei's hands, and even took the initiative to take the immortal worm over." Oreo felt that the two of them were not that simple.
To be continued...