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Chapter 172

The man was not angry, but just continued with a smile: "Oh, that's it. Your Majesty St. Paul, I think your God of Light would be very unhappy if he heard this?"

The pope looked grim and sighed: "After all these years, you still love to quarrel with me and talk back to me. You said you have been to the Eastern Continent for so many years. Why do you still have this personality?"

"Hey, Paul, aren't you still the same as before? Now you are the spokesperson of the God of Light on earth. You have to be more cautious in everything you say." As the man spoke, his figure slowly emerged from the air. He had actually disappeared before.

The Pope was not surprised by this. He just glanced at the visitor and said, "I'm being plotted by someone now. I'm in a bad mood. Don't mind it. Why hasn't your appearance aged over the years?"

The man's appearance is that of a human being who is about 30 years old. He looks very majestic, and he has a pair of beautiful eyes. People will notice his handsomeness as soon as they see him. However, he has a head of white hair on his head, which makes it even more handsome.

After listening to the Pope's question for a while, the man smiled and said: "Hey, Paul, if you want to know how I keep my youthful appearance, it's actually very simple. We have known each other for so long, I can give you that thing, and you can

You can do it like me”

The corners of the pope's lips curled up slightly and he said with a smile: "Forget it, I've known you for so long and I still don't know your character? If I take your things, I'll probably have to pay several times the price. My old man is already old and can't bear this."

After all the trouble, let’s just follow the previous agreement and save me a loss.”

"Hehe, you are still so careful, but it's a bit too much. You don't even trust your old friends? I originally wanted to give it to you as a gift, but since you said so, I won't cause trouble."

The Pope sighed and said: "Originally, my plan was very good, but now it seems there are still loopholes. Over the years, human beings have only thought about relying on priests to treat injuries, and have long forgotten to develop their own medical skills. As a result, there is not even a small plague now.

I can’t help but it’s really frustrating.”

After hearing this, the man immediately grinned and said: "Haha, isn't this the policy you implemented at the beginning, in order to make mankind more dependent on the Holy See? You are asking for trouble. If you could have listened to me back then, the Western Continent

Can the level of expectation be reduced to such a low level?”

The Pope waved his hand and replied: "I was wrong back then, but there is nothing I can do about it. In order to strengthen my control over mankind, I must do this. We are allies. You were the number one miracle doctor in the Western Continent a long time ago.

I think such a small problem shouldn’t trouble you?”

The man raised his lips and smiled: "This is naturally a small problem. After all, we are not only old friends, but also allies. I have the responsibility to help you win your holy war, but you must also remember the condition of your promise to me: I will wait for you."

When you take down Rennes, you must remember to bring their saint to me."

The Pope nodded impatiently and said: "I know, isn't my credibility good enough? Don't keep nagging here. I really don't understand what you people do. You just come to our Western Continent to mess around. I heard that

The king of the Eastern Continent came and snatched away the saint from Ren, and now you have come to get a new saint, and you have subdued you."

The man was not angry, and just replied: "Hey, actually, I came to help the king, or my emperor, to do something. Now he is too busy with the saint, so he has to let me, the royal doctor, help."

He got the Saint of Rennes, haha, it’s a bit far-fetched, just pretend you didn’t hear it, ask your men to bring a few sick patients, so I can help you diagnose them, and then prepare an antidote!”

The Pope nodded and shouted outside: "Captain of the Guard, come in, I have something to tell you!"

A strong man in silver armor entered the hall and knelt on the ground: "His Majesty the Pope, what do you have to tell me?"

The Pope was now sitting on his throne solemnly, with a benevolent look on his face, and said to the captain of the guard below: "Qiduo, the God of Light knows that her people have been affected by the plague, so he specially sent a miracle doctor to the world.

The person next to me is the messenger sent by the God of Light to the world. His name is Antonio. Go and ask the convoy to bring some sick soldiers to Castro. The miracle doctor will show the glory of the God of Light."

Qi Duo put his right hand on his chest and replied with an adoring look on his face: "I sincerely respect Your Majesty's arrangement. The glory of the God of Light will shine on the world!"

After the head guard left, the man named Antonio couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing: "Haha, return the God of Light? You actually used the God of Light to fool your subordinates, haha! You must know that the God of Light has not appeared for a long time.

Who knows if she is still alive in this world? Maybe she has already died like the beast god, haha!"

The pope's face suddenly became ugly. After seeing that there was no one around, he said fiercely to Antonio: "Antonio, although we are old acquaintances, we can't talk nonsense. Although the God of Light has not appeared for a long time, but that

It's just because there is nothing worthy of her showing up in this world. If anything happens, we devout believers will help her deal with it. Even if it can't be dealt with, there are still angel legions here, so you don't have to worry about it. All you have to do is

Help the soldiers treat their illnesses, and you don’t have to worry about other things. Also, I don’t want to hear you say such things again in the future, do you understand?”

Antonio shrugged and replied: "It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with me anyway. Where is your saint? I haven't seen her for a long time. If she is still alive now, she has probably turned into an old woman."

?”

The Pope said helplessly: "It's a pity, because the Saint has been blessed by the God of Light, so she is basically immortal. Now she still looks the same as when we saw her. Of course, um, she is still so naughty."

Antonio was amused when he heard this and said with a smile: "Haha, doesn't that just satisfy your preferences? Tsk tsk, Wannian little lolita, Paul, no wonder you are so determined."

The Pope was so depressed that he simply turned away and listened to nothing. He had the potential to deceive himself.

Antonio kept chattering there for a long time. When the Pope stopped paying attention to him, he wasn't angry and didn't know where he took out a lot of things. He just fiddled with himself and had a lot of fun.

By the afternoon, Chido had already rushed back with several people from the escort team, and several sick people also arrived at the same time.

Soon, the Pope took Antonio to the foot of the mountain. After all, there are many ordinary people on this holy mountain. The Pope did not want to infect more people without waiting to cure these people. After all, this plague is not an ordinary small disaster. If it really becomes contagious,

But it’s very difficult to deal with

Antonio glanced at the groaning soldiers, and his expression changed slightly. After the Pope dismissed everyone, he said: "Well, this question seems to be a bit big."

The Pope frowned and asked: "What do you mean? I know very well how good your medical skills are. Is there any difficult disease in this world that can stump you?"

Antonio said helplessly: "Hey, although what you said is a bit like flattering me, it is also true. The medicines on me at the moment can at most suppress the spread of the plague, but it cannot cure the cold injury on their bodies. According to my opinion,

These plagues should have been specially treated, so they have become particularly powerful. Now there are two ways to eradicate this plague. One is to isolate and kill all the sick people, and the other is to find a magic item with sexual inflammation to eliminate it.

You choose the cold poison on them."

"Needless to say, there is no doubt that it is the second method. You must know where to get this thing? Don't delay, just ask for whatever conditions you want." The Pope was screwed by Antonio, the unscrupulous doctor.

Very helpless

Antonio smiled happily. After all, he hadn't seen the Pope cringe for a long time. It was nice to occasionally see the top man on the continent crippled.

"That said, since we are all good friends, I will give you a discount. If those people who spread the plague are caught, they will belong to me. I will study them. In addition, if the person who arranged the source of the plague is caught, he will also belong to me.

I want to live!"

The Pope thought for a moment and replied: "Well, I captured these people and killed them. They are worth exchanging the lives of so many soldiers. So don't waste your time and prepare the antidote quickly!"

Antonio smiled evilly and took out a kit from his pocket. He just heard him recite a spell, and a lot of stuff appeared directly in front of the two of them.

"Oh, this kit of yours is a good thing. It is similar to our space ring in the Western Continent," the Pope said with a smile.

Antonio replied while preparing the antidote: "Bullshit, they are all space magic equipment. Of course they are the same, but my kit is much more powerful than your space equipment. Although the space in mine is a little smaller, there is still a very powerful one."

The biggest advantage is that it can be used as a living thing. Orientals have a saying called a trick bag. Do you want me to give you some suggestions?"

The Pope smiled and said: "Oh, I haven't heard of this, but you have stayed in the Eastern Continent for so many years, and I think you have learned a lot. If you have any good suggestions, you might as well tell them."

Antonio smiled and said: "There is a saying in the East that only by understanding your enemy can you defeat your enemy. Also, if you have the upper hand, you will win half the battle."


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