After hearing what Lorraine said, St. Paul fell silent for a moment. His face was uncertain for a moment, and he looked straight at him, as if he wanted to see some flaw in Lorraine's face.
His eyes were sharp and cold, like a thunder eagle looking for people to eat. His gaze fell on Lorraine with a real look.
Lorraine raised her eyes and looked calmly at the old man who held all the power in the world without giving in. Lorraine's eyes were calm and indifferent, and her eyes fell directly on St. Paul's face, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Smile, and the expression on his face is solemn.
Lester, who was watching the excitement from the side, was very surprised. This kid had his serious moments, and he thought he would be arrogant.
At this moment, Lorraine suddenly felt that the room was filled with a strange pressure, rushing toward him, as if the gravity under his feet suddenly increased several times, and a powerful aura surrounded him, and he couldn't help but feel that
He walked toward Lorraine without stopping.
Just like a god descending, shining and holy, invincible, he can easily destroy the heaven and earth, stir up the turbid and clear up, and wipe out everything in the world.
It's like the light of consciousness shines on the darkest corners of people's hearts, making people feel helpless.
The overwhelming momentum and power make people's knees weak and they want to fall to the ground.
Lorraine felt as if the air around her had solidified, and it suddenly became difficult for her to breathe. Her chest felt as if she had been penetrated into deep water and was being fucked. She felt a little stuffy, and it took a lot of effort to even take one breath.
of strength.
While resisting the pressure, Lorraine thought to himself: These magicians have some skills.
If you think about it, you will know that the Holy See has dominated the continent for more than a thousand years, and its power is so powerful that it can suppress the entire continent. As their boss, St. Paul is actually such a simple figure.
Lorraine felt the pressure on herself growing.
Several times during this period, he couldn't help but look away, but St. Paul aroused Lord Lorraine's inner strength. The greater the pressure, the greater the anger in Lord Lorraine's heart, and the more unwilling he was.
Show weakness before St. Paul.
Lorraine then secretly took a deep breath, and secretly pinched a super mental attack immunity spell in his hand - the 'immovable mountain fundamental seal', which is said to 'prove the mind and see one's nature, and can evade all laws in the world', and thought secretly in his heart.
: Your daughter is my girlfriend, your daughter is my girlfriend, your daughter is my girlfriend, damn, I’ve slept with you and killed you, you cheap father-in-law can’t run away anyway, I
I'm so scared of you~!
This method is both obscene and pornographic, but it is also extremely effective.
Lord Luo just read it briefly three times, and his mood suddenly calmed down a lot. Then he gritted his teeth and persisted.
Looking at the solemn Saint Paul again, like a father who saw his daughter kidnapped by a gangster, Lorraine slowly felt that the pressure was nothing more than that.
After a while, until Leo felt bored and yawned, St. Paul's eyes flashed coldly, he blinked, his stern face softened, and he regained his powerful momentum.
.Then he slowly reached out and picked up the teacup in front of him.
Lorraine breathed a long sigh of relief, and then he noticed a drop of sweat slowly flowing down his temples.
Over the years, St. Paul was the first person to make Lorraine feel that it was so difficult to cope with it.
Lester was fascinated by the tense situation between the two of them just now. Seeing that the two of them could not tell the winner, he still felt that he was still unsatisfied, so he shook his head and smacked his mouth.
Leo got most of the Dragon's Birthday Incense, and already felt that his trip was worthwhile. Now he was thinking about how to sneak away quietly.
Next to him, Xiaobai is indeed a fighting beast among beasts. His fat is more developed than his muscles, and his brain is more developed than his fat.
Its senses are extremely keen. It just felt that powerful momentum, so it became extremely vigilant. It jumped up just now, looked around with its big head on its head, tensed the muscles of its body, and did
He was ready to fight, ready to look at Lorraine's gestures at any time, rush forward and use his eighty-yard big feet to crush the wizened old man opposite him into a meat pie.
But at this moment, I suddenly realized that the momentum had disappeared. I couldn't help but feel a little strange. I kept looking around, but I didn't find anything wrong. The old man was lazily drinking tea, and Lorraine put on his usual smile again.
Xiaobai finally lay down again, took out an apple, and chewed it happily again, looking careless.
St. Paul picked up his tea cup, then blew gently to blow away the tea leaves in the cup, took another slow and leisurely sip, closed his eyes and savored the aroma of the tea, and then said softly
: "It's whimsical, but it's also a very interesting idea."
Lorraine felt a little strange: What did he mean? Did he agree or disagree?
He couldn't help but look back at Lester, because Lord Luo knew that as a young man with a house, a car, money and a girlfriend, there was definitely a difference between him and the cheap Pope father-in-law in this new era.
There is a generation gap.
As for Lester and him, they are both old guys and should have a common language.
But Lord Luo was disappointed to find that the damn old mage still looked like he was concentrating with his eyes closed and the old god was there. That old bastard really came to see a good show as he said. He didn't care about anything else.
in spite of.
Lorraine curled his lips angrily, but he had no choice.
After St. Paul finished drinking the tea, he raised his head and looked at Lorraine, and softly uttered two words: "See you off."
Lorraine couldn't help but hesitated. He thought to himself: "This old guy, what does this mean? Just kick us out without saying a word. If it's okay, please give us a guarantee."
But since the other party said "Send Off", the meaning is actually not much different from "Go away". If he doesn't leave, maybe this old guy will really say "Go away" directly. At that time, he will really be on his own
No fun anymore.
But, whocare.
Anyway, I have already caught a large piece of Longdanxiang, and I have already made a profit~!
Will it be possible to figure out the matter of Hilmeria's competition for the Pope in a short while?
Lorraine thought of this, stood up immediately, bowed slightly and said: "Farewell~!"
With that said, he turned around and walked out of the door.
When Leo and Xiao Bai saw him leaving, they all stood up without hesitation. After politely greeting the pope, they couldn't wait to run out.
Lester also stood up leisurely, flicked his sleeves, straightened his clothes, greeted St. Paul with a smile, said a few words, then clasped his hands behind his back and took a square step.
, sang: "I was standing at the top of the city looking at the mountain scenery, and suddenly I heard a commotion below the city, and flags fluttering in the air, but it turned out to be soldiers sent by Almohad..."
Under the watchful eyes of St. Paul and all the papal attendants, Lester sang and walked out leisurely.
That look is so free and easy. If you don't play a "Super Girl" or something, you will really be missing out on that good voice.
Due to the natural hostility between mages and priests, St. Paul knew that this old guy had no good intentions and was deliberately being bad to make himself angry.
From the beginning, he had put on all the airs to watch the show, and now he was even more addicted to it.
When the time came, he went back and showed off to the mages: I remember that I was also in the small room of the Holy See, in front of the Pope, and sang "The Six Expeditions of the Prime Minister of Loyalty, Unparalleled Wisdom and Courage".
The famous "Empty City Strategy" took the old guy as the stupid and stupid enemy commander in the play, and made fun of it. It gave a bad breath to our magic world and increased our prestige~!
I, Lester, am the first one in this thousand years.
This is a title that attracts the attention of mages even more than Magister.
Not to mention anything else, this achievement alone is enough for Lester to win the title of Magical Hero in the Magical World, Top Ten Outstanding Seniors, 38th Assaulter... and other honors that are or even are not available in the Magic Association.
title.
St. Paul didn't say anything, but looked at his back with a half-smile. He remembered the high-spirited things in his youth.
At that time, this old guy relied on his magic and was extremely arrogant. Unexpectedly, he still has the same temper now.
Among the Holy See, only Obachum could tolerate his bad temper.
Everyone just left and closed the main door.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the bookshelf next to me move to the side silently.
A priest in black robes walked in.
He bowed slightly to Saint Paul, who was sitting in a daze on his chair, and said, "Your Majesty, they are already here."
As the words fell, an old man holding a scepter and wearing casual clothes walked in.
The white hair on his head is none other than Obachum.
St. Paul did not get up, but picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, pushed it to the opposite side, and sighed softly: "Sit down, my friend."
His attitude at this time swept away the tension he had just talked with Lorraine, and his voice was full of exhaustion. His whole body also became tired, and he leaned weakly on the sofa.
Obachm was not polite, walked over, and sat down opposite St. Paul.
The waiter next to him stepped forward at this time and gently put away the things that everyone in Lorraine had just used. Then he habitually opened the incense burner next to him and saw the dragon's birth incense inside.
Only a small piece was left, and his eyes widened in surprise.
He looked at the smooth cuts on Long Danxiang and understood immediately. He couldn't help cursing in his heart: Those damn locusts from Nai'an~!
It's simply...even worse than a robber. Isn't there anything they don't like? Father God bless you.
As soon as he thought of this, he felt someone watching from the side. He hurriedly forced a smile and covered it up. Even if they stole it, so what? He had no evidence in his hand.
If those gangsters use their usual shocking and weeping rogue magic, let me say: It’s you who are guarding and stealing~! Stop planting dirt on the heads of the elders~!
Moreover, they still have the identity protection of diplomatic personnel. When the time comes, what can you do to them?
This loss must be borne on oneself.
While smiling bitterly in his heart, he picked up the teacup utensils placed next to him and walked over. As he walked, he kept praying secretly in his heart: Great God of Light, if you really have a spirit in heaven,
Just let those gangsters leave as soon as possible~!
If this continues, Fantino won't have anything good left.
St. Paul didn't know what the young attendant was thinking. When he saw the man disappearing out the door, only himself and Obachm were left in the room. He let out a long sigh and said: "
My old friend, my old friend..."
Obachm picked up the tea cup and didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.
St. Paul looked at the scenery outside the window in the distance, and then said slowly: "Originally, I did not plan to let Hilmeria become a cardinal archbishop. As long as she can live a happy life, this is better than anything else.
.
Even if you are in the maple leaf forest, you will live a dull life all your life.
This is her mother's wish, and it is also my wish.
But then things were out of my control~!”
When he said this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then sighed.
Obachm couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking that although it was only two years ago that Almohad raised troops to attack, it seemed like a long, long time ago.
I can only say that my life with that little bastard Lorraine in the past two years has been wonderful.
St. Paul continued: "I think you also know that the Holy See is also a hodgepodge. There are people who step on others, and of course there are people who are stepped on.
And I can't express my position openly. I can tell everyone openly and honestly, saying: She is my daughter, and all of you must be honest with me. Don't provoke her, or I will kill her.
So later on, some people saw that she was growing up too fast, and she was still a girl who was easy to bully. So they tried to find ways to find fault and bully her..."
Obachm knew that when he said this, he was actually apologizing to himself and Hilmeria, and for not taking good care of Hilmeria before.
But when he heard this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said coldly: "They not only want to provoke her, they also want to provoke me~! Karados, this idiot,
He deserved to die inexplicably.
My friend, with all due respect, you have always been too soft-hearted towards those bastards. You have coaxed them into doing all this~!"
St. Paul was silent for a moment, and then sighed: "You are not in the Holy See, so you may not know that although we appear to be prosperous on the surface, we are actually in danger~!"
Obachm was immediately shocked. When the word 'dangerous' came out of the Pope's own mouth, it showed that the situation had deteriorated to a shocking level.
At this time St. Paul continued: "The authority of the Holy See has never declined like it is today. If we do not rely on them and do not govern the place with such a strong means, then it is very likely that we will lose it in a very short period of time."
Local control. This is the cornerstone of our Holy See."
Not to mention anything else, in the Ruman Empire, they have taken advantage of the opportunity of conducting a large-scale investigation to seize power. The church in the Ruman Empire has already violated Fantino's orders, and now they are more willing to listen to Ruman City.
instruct.
And a Lorraine actually dared to launch a bombardment against the Holy See. Although it was just a false bombardment, it was enough to show the seriousness of the problem.
How could something like this happen in our Holy See before~!"
Obachm said coldly: "First, the sword in your hand is double-edged. They will not only kill the people, but also cut your hands.
Second, they carried out a large-scale investigation, and it was precisely because you failed to control your subordinates that they found out. All the actions of Kalados were under your nose, and you didn't even notice."
Saint Paul remained silent for a moment.
Obham said: "You have raised a large group of evil wolves. They are greedy. If you cannot feed them, they will turn around and eat you too. I advised you and warned you at the beginning.
.But you didn’t listen and insisted on doing it. This led to today’s bad consequences.
Since you have fed them with rights, when they grow up, they will in turn devour you for greater rights~!"
Obachm pointed outside and said: "At the beginning, we were full of energy, united and forged ahead together, and were determined to change the lifeless, rigid Holy See. But now you open your eyes and take a good look outside, look at the current Holy See, and
What’s the difference between the one we were trying to change?”
St. Paul remained silent.
At the beginning, everyone united as one and fought bloody battles together. Even though they were seriously injured, they still drank strong wine and sang enthusiastically. They were full of optimism.
At the beginning, they believed that through their own efforts, the future Holy See would definitely become better. They would help the world, be compassionate, and eventually spread the light of the God of Light to every corner of the world. Let the world believe in God, and under God's power
Under the guidance, live a happy life.
But later, when he became the pope, before he knew it, all his former friends had left.
Although they vowed to never forget their mutual friendship, later on, they couldn't even remember each other's faces clearly, leaving only a vague shadow in their memory.
All those memories have been washed away by the river called time. Only now, when I suddenly looked back, I found that I was already old.
Looking at his appearance, Obachm couldn't help but think of the passionate and passionate years back then. Their experiences back then were also like legendary stories, evocative, thrilling and extremely exciting.
It's just a pity that like all stories, the prince and princess in the fairy tale gradually grow old.
The prince lost his hair, had a big beer belly, an unkempt beard, and was unkempt. He turned into a wretched uncle who read pornographic magazines all day long and drooled over beauties in high-slit swimsuits.
And the princess has also become a menopausal woman. She talks non-stop all day long and quarrels with vendors for a penny of vegetable money. Moreover, the flesh is falling off everywhere on her body, and she has a bucket on her waist.
Thick, Russian yellow face, fat aunt.
Under the ruthless temper of life, St. Paul Feitan did not change the Holy See, but in the end he was gradually changed by the huge and slow institutional monster of the Holy See.
Obachm was unwilling to accuse his friend any more.
He sighed softly, changed the topic, and said: "About Hilmeria becoming the pope..."
As soon as he said this, he heard a noise coming from outside.
A clear female voice said angrily: "Let me in, I want to see His Majesty."
"Uh, no, it can't be done. Your Majesty, Bishop, your Majesty is receiving guests. You have to go to the Privy Councilor to make an appointment first. When His Majesty is free, someone will be sent to notify you. Can you please go back first?"
Although the voice was gentle and polite, it was unusually cold, revealing the cunning and sarcastic mannerisms unique to a low-level clerk who worked in a business-like manner.
"My Lord Bishop, even though you are about to become a red archbishop, I still have to remind you that this is the Holy City, not Nai'an. You can't wander around here so impolitely..."
The man said angrily: "I'm here to see my father, what? Do I need to make an appointment?"
"Ah~~ha, oh, chi..."
The clerk immediately had a gurgling sound in his throat, and it took him a long time to calm down.
"Lord...Mr. Bishop..."
Immediately afterwards, a loud swallowing sound was heard.
Then the man continued: "Lord...Mr. Bishop, you can't say such things casually. It will cause great trouble to the Holy See. In fact, I also hope that His Majesty the Pope will be mine."
Dear dad, but..."
When St. Paul heard this, he couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately shouted: "Paul, let her in. If Hilmeria wants to come to me in the future, there is no need to notify her, just let her in."
He paused, looked at Obachum, then made up his mind and shouted loudly, "She is my daughter."
Immediately, I heard a "plop" sound outside, dull and short, like the sound of a wooden pile falling to the ground.
The moment the door opened, Obachm glanced over and saw the attendants standing outside saluting Hilmeria. They were no longer as careless as before. They were all respectful and respectful.
The waist is bent to a standard ninety degrees.
Hilmeria walked in with light steps.
St. Paul glanced at her and asked: "Where is Paul? How is he?"
Hilmeria gently spread her hands and said, "How do I know? When I came in, he was still frothing at the mouth and fell to the ground."
But then she suddenly understood, turned around, looked at Saint Paul, her eyes were covered with a faint mist, and said in a trembling voice: "You... you... you are finally willing to admit it openly..."
St. Paul sighed and said: "Actually, I should have admitted it long ago."
Hilmeria covered her cherry lips with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes, but her pretty face was raised arrogantly, and she said: "Who cares, you recognize me, and I don't recognize you..."
Although he said this, in the end he rushed over like a gust of wind and threw himself into the arms of Saint Paul. Then he hugged him and couldn't help crying.
St. Paul also patted her gently on the back and kept comforting her.
Obachum watched the scene where the father and daughter recognized each other, and he couldn't help but have red eyes. Although it was a little late, but no matter what, it was better than nothing.
And Hilmeria will no longer be like her child, when she hears others laugh at her and says she has no father, she immediately becomes furious and rushes over to fight with others.
After a while, Saint Paul and Hilmeria finally held back their tears and sat down again.
St. Paul picked up the topic just now and said: "I have also figured out that by letting Hilmeria become the pope, only in this way can we avoid others harming her. Although there are many difficulties in the process, and it is not easy.
.
But you have to agree to one condition."
He paused, looked at Hilmeria, and said word by word: "From now on, I will draw a clear line with that Lorraine, cut them off, and never interact with her again~!"