It didn't take long for Luo Lian to receive such news. She didn't know what to say for a moment, but she did not choose to tell Lu Ziyu because his irresponsible father and her dear brother had already passed away.

She put all this on the line, so she wouldn't say anything and would just act like nothing happened.

Lu Ziyu naturally didn't know, but when the army of walkers gathered at the Vatican, he still couldn't hide his nervousness. He spent a whole day personally convincing everyone. This is what Lu Ziyu did that day.

And his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't have any emotions.

But to be honest, only he knew what he felt in his heart, so he didn't say much, just listened quietly and waited.

It wasn't a particularly brutal battle, but it had a different feeling. Lu Ziyu didn't have any feelings or opinions about it. He just smiled and talked about some of his own opinions, plus what happened before, etc., and what he felt about it.

Questioned, he chose to remain silent without explanation, and the matter had already been settled with the old pope, so to be honest, he didn't know what was going on.

In just three short days, the number of casualties in the Holy See rose sharply, and even a new piece of information was sent to him every day. If he had his help, his losses would undoubtedly be reduced by countless amounts, but now there is no such thing as them.

Five days later, when the walkers were finally driven out of this land, countless wars left pieces of ruins, and the people inside all had cold faces, looking around with cold eyes, and even

This is true even for some people. The Holy See's appeal is very broad, but no one expected it to be so widespread.

Some fanatics even came directly to the battlefield wearing civilian clothes and carrying their own props. However, due to the regular troops of the Holy See not being allowed to participate in the battle, they chose to defend their homes in their own way. Therefore, the number of casualties in this battle is not

There were so many, only a few hundred people, but no one knew how many times these digital clocks had shrunk.

At the same time, the Walker's reputation in Hope instantly dropped to its peak. Lu Ziyu didn't say anything about this and just watched silently.

But when a phone call came last night, Lu Ziyu couldn't sit still anymore and took Xiao Feng'er directly onto the plane, because the person who wrote the letter said simply that the old pope had run out of gas and passed out. Hope

They could come and see him, and the message was conveyed by his closest confidants.

When the two of them saw with their own eyes that the once prosperous Vatican had turned into the dark appearance it is now, the feeling was self-evident, but what exactly was going on? To be honest, both of them were a little uncomfortable.

After all, it was Lu Ziyu who stopped Xiao Feng'er and rushed directly to the Holy See.

Although she also had some doubts about whether the news was true or false, Luo Lian told him seriously that the king didn't even show up here, so what if it was an ambush with false news? Can anyone do anything to him? Even if he brought

One person, so the two of them were both highly skilled and bold, and came directly to the Holy See.

With a very bad premonition in his heart, as if what he said that day still echoed before his eyes, Lu Ziyu finally entered the inner room while muttering secretly in his heart.

Seeing the old pope lying on the large bed with an extremely pale face and watching them quietly, the feeling made his nose sore for a moment, while Xiao Feng'er ran over with pear blossoms in mind, asking various questions while

Crying.

The old pope smiled reluctantly. In fact, when Lu Ziyu opened the door, he felt the situation inside, so he kept a straight face and didn't know what to say. That day, he finally understood what was wrong with it.

It’s more like giving last words!

After a long time, when Xiao Feng'er tried hard to stop her tears, the old pope looked at Lu Ziyu and said: "It's okay, everyone is destined to die. This is what you Orientals say, so I have hoped for this day a long time ago.

But when it comes, the thing I worry about the most is Xiao Feng'er. This girl never grows up, but I just don't want her to grow up. Just like now, being a happy little angel every day is actually really good.

Very good!”

"In the past, this girl was very naughty, but after I followed you, I found that she had changed a lot when I came back. She was really like her back then. It's just a pity that the girl grew up and got married...

." The old pope said lovingly while caressing Xiao Feng'er who was lying in front of his bed with great affection.

He immediately recalled it for a while and then looked at Lu Ziyu and said: "I feel relieved to leave this girl to you. In addition, I have already decided on the successor to the Holy See. He was trained by me. He has also met you and knows how to cooperate with you."

, even with

I will give priority to your side in the future. Although friendship cannot last forever, it doesn't matter. It only needs to be passed down for a few generations. Others, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. But boy, this time the walker is serious about it.

You have to be more careful!"

"Who is that woman? To be honest, I know it very well. I even saw myself when I was young. It's just that she was more unscrupulous than me. I didn't sit in this position voluntarily, but I still did it in the end.

It lasted for more than forty years, and how many opponents were killed? In the end, it was just because of internal friction? To be honest, the name is ridiculous, but if it is used well, this is a reason in itself, isn't it?"

"I asked you to be careful because I know her well. I still clearly remember her telling me not to mess with her after leaving this place. In addition, after what happened next, although she didn't treat me well, she was still there after all.

It left me with a hidden scar. For so many years, I can only rely on this

Things are slowly recovering, but this time she sent someone to attack me directly. If I didn't use my strength, it would be fine, but now I can no longer suppress the injury, and there is no use for anything!" the old pope said with a smile.

It's like it's not your own body at all and you don't care at all!

Lu Ziyu sighed helplessly. The old pope's internal organs had begun to slowly rupture. Although the speed was very slow, it was basically a wound that was originally maintained by the power of the body. However, it could not withstand the big swings, but now it is unable to recover.

When his body is completely broken, it will be his death.

He felt a suppressed breath in his heart. What would have happened if he had come? Would there have been such a result? He didn't know, but the feeling of guilt attacked him crazily, leaving him standing there for a long time without being able to say anything.

One sentence.

As if he already knew what he was thinking, the old pope smiled and said: "Don't blame yourself, I felt this way when I was praying before, that's why I said so much. Boy, it's a relief that I left."

Isn't it? To be honest, after all these years, what I want most is to be freed as soon as possible, but there are too many things that I can't let go of. Now my wish is over, I just need to take good care of Xiao Feng'er!"

Lu Ziyu nodded vigorously and said: "For a lifetime!" Although it was only three words, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength. Even Xiao Feng'er looked at him with complicated eyes. At this moment, the old pope's mouth slowly

He smiled slowly, but his eyes gradually became distracted, until a minute later, he closed his eyes completely!

Xiao Feng'er's violent cry sounded. Lu Ziyu hugged her, feeling her struggle and even stepping on her feet unscrupulously. Lu Ziyu didn't let go of her, he just held her tightly.

Soon, there was a little blood on his arm, and he frowned slightly, but he understood her mood and just let her vent.

After a long time, when a group of white-robed priests slowly walked in, their solemn expressions became more sad, and the young man standing at the front looked at Xiao Feng'er first, and then looked at

Lu Ziyu said softly: "I am the current pope, and I am half a student of the old pope. From now on, I will be responsible for everything with you. Now it's time for the ceremony. Xiao Feng'er, you don't want him to be unable to return to the embrace of the Lord, right?
Chapter completed!