Chapter five hundred and twentieth his name
Chapter 523 His Name
From the first glance when Lin Ye saw the pope wearing a mask, many thoughts flashed through Lin Ye.
But only I never thought that a face under the pope's mask would be like this!
The standard national character has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a wide mouth and a high nose, and a deep eyes!
Complete, yellow-like appearance!
Pope? Is it a yellow race?
It completely exceeded Lin Ye’s imagination!
"Are you surprised?"
As if seeing Lin Ye’s shock, the Pope suddenly laughed and said, “I am not only a yellow person, but also a Chinese. To be precise, I am a Chinese.”
Lin Ye finally understood why his accent was so familiar and Chinese was spoken so fluently, and everything was because he was not a Westerner, but a Chinese!
The Pope of the Holy See is a Chinese, who wants to get this?
But Lin Ye quickly thought of something and frowned and said, "Didn't Steve say, your name is Leonardo?"
"Yes, otherwise, what do you think I should be called?"
Lin Ye thought about it and it seemed to be true. Although the Pope said he was Chinese, if he called it a Chinese name, wouldn’t it be a waste of mask? According to the Western ideas, ordinary people cannot accept being led by a Chinese, let alone a sacred place like the Holy See. It is understandable that the Pope in front of him wants to disguise himself.
But this caused another problem. Lin Ye looked at the Pope's face and asked again: "Why do you want to show me your appearance? Even if you want to get Zhu Kongcao or want to kill me to silence me, at worst, you can fight. Could it be that you are not sure?"
"Yes, I'm not sure."
What Lin Ye didn't expect was that the Pope actually admitted it calmly.
But soon, he continued: "Your strength, in China and even the entire world, is at the top. If I guess correctly, you should know the legendary magic of cultivating immortals."
"Sure enough, his eyes were like a torch." Lin Ye smiled. Since the other party was so honest, he didn't hide it. He said, "What I practiced is indeed not Chinese martial arts, but orthodox magic to cultivate immortals."
"Orthodox magic to cultivate immortals?"
A confused flashed in the pope's eyes, and then his body began to tremble. He looked at Lin Ye's eyes with a few traces of heat and said, "Huaxia, is there really a magical magic to cultivate immortals?"
"You sent Deadpool and used your mental power to control him. You should have noticed it." Lin Ye said: "After your mental power is strong, you can also control objects, but compared with the magic of immortal cultivation, it is still too backward."
"I only know that you have a Tianji Pavilion and a Qiankun Palace in China." The Pope said: "But the Chinese people have loved internal fighting since ancient times, so they are not as solid as the Holy See, and the inheritance of martial arts is not as pleasant as Western practitioners."
"But the upper limit is far higher than the Western Holy See." Lin Ye had already pointed out and said: "As far as I know, after the Archbishop of the Cardinal, you will be the Pope, and you should have reached the upper limit."
"Not bad!" The pope nodded, and the heat in his heart rose even more like boiling water. "So, I long for a breakthrough!"
"So, this is the reason why you stayed in the Void Fault!" Lin Ye said.
The pope's body was shocked, and he did not answer Lin Ye immediately, but instead breathed heavily, "You are very smart, you are testing my words."
"Since everyone is Chinese, it's too obvious to say temptation." Lin Ye shrugged and said, "I'm just communicating with you and want to know your thoughts. Otherwise, the power here is not attractive. Why did you choose to stay here without activate the teleportation array? "
"Do you want to hear my story?" The pope suddenly became calm and said, "I am very interested in you, so before we fight, I want to talk to you. It's nearly twenty years since I have a lot of words, and I'm about to suffocate."
"Look at me with your ears."
There were many seats in the prayer hall. Lin Ye pulled a set of them and even crossed his legs.
"I was born in China, but when I was very young, I immigrated to Sweden. And because of my parents' interests, I became a qualified believer of God at the age of ten..."
"Stop, tell me the point." Lin Ye interrupted him and said, "I'm not interested in listening to your past events."
"Young and gentle, so impatient." The pope frowned, but listened to Lin Ye's advice and sorted out his thoughts again, saying, "After I became a believer in God, I have been staying in the local church. Later, there was a chance that I met a pastor from Vatica. Of course, in today's words, he was actually a priest - he gave me the opportunity to come into contact with theological practice, and it was from that time that I entered the practice."
"My talent is very high. In your Chinese language, I am extremely talented." The Pope recalled: "It took me ten years to become the White Bishop, and I could go further, so I came to Vatican and swore to the gods."
"At that time, the Holy See had a place to study in the Pope's space. Because I was just a first-timer, I didn't expect to choose myself. But at that time, my mentor recommended me, which made many people feel dissatisfied."
"Someone has suggested that I am not worthy of having all this, and some have suggested that I am heretic."
"Because I often read Chinese classics and understand the practice of some warriors in my hometown, I am even more used as a stain by those who are interested in it, saying that I have blasphemed the gods."
"Later, during that competition for further study, I had a big fight with the people who secretly slandered me."
"But my strength is not as good as him. That man has reached the level of a white-clothed Archbishop, and I am soon defeated."
"I lost because I lost. I had no complaints, but the people who defeated me kept insulting me verbally. I couldn't bear it anymore. When he was about to step into the Pope's space, he used his secret technique!"
"You know, from the small world to the big world, I don't know if it's the Chinese, but the Holy See is like this. I created this secret technique by myself and created it after studying the Chinese martial arts!"
"But it was my first time using it, but the moment I attacked, the entire space suddenly began to become unstable. Then, the void began to break and I was unconscious. When I woke up, I got here."
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After hearing the Pope's statement, Lin Ye stared at him and said, "You have created your own secret technique?"
"It is a fusion of mental power and martial arts. Unlike enchantments, it should be similar to spells." The Pope smiled slightly and said, "If you are interested, I can cast it for you later."
"I'm quite interested." Lin Ye said: "And what? You've lived here for twenty years?"
"To be precise, it's eighteen years!"
The Pope shook his head and said, "By the way, I am not only entering this place, but the people who defeated me at that time also fell into the fragments of the void, and with me, they fell into this place."
"His name is Leonardo!"
Chapter completed!