The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 145 Identity
"You... are the Pope?" Nightmare asked tentatively.

The old pope died when she was still young, so she had never seen the old pope and could only identify him by his iconic silver eyes.After all, the old pope had no brothers or sisters. His only son died young and he had no descendants.

The old man closed his eyes for a long time before speaking in a hoarse voice: "Who are you, Yurav Belmont?" He did not directly answer Nightmare's words.

Nightmare thought for a while and replied: "It's the ancestor of the family."

Yorav Belmont is not only the patriarch of the Belmont family and Nightmare's grandfather, but also the most trusted person around the old pope.Later, when the news of the old pope's death came, he resigned from his position in the Presbyterian Church and stayed in the family as a retreat, rarely appearing in public.

After the old man in front of him asked this question, Yan Shang became more and more sure of his guess.What's a little strange is that she has never met the old pope, and the old pope has never met her, so how did he know at a glance that she was from the Belmont clan?
Or was it that the old pope had actually seen her before, but she didn't know it?
"Sure enough." When the old man heard this, the shock in his eyes faded away and turned into reality.He looked into Nightmare's eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be looking at something else through those eyes.

"As you said, the last pope was me." He admitted his identity.

"Then you..." Nightmare still had many questions that he had not yet said, when he saw Zorosius walking in.

The moment the old man saw him, his eyes widened slightly: "You, you..."

Nightmare immediately stood up and stood in front of Zorosius, explaining: "Don't worry, he won't do anything."

Nightmare thought that the old pope saw the identity of Zorosius's vampire, so he was very afraid of it.In the past, she would not have had the patience to explain these things to a stranger she had never met.But for some reason, when she looked at the old man in front of her, she felt an indescribable feeling of closeness, so she subconsciously acted like this.

However, his petite body could not block his tall figure. The old man's eyes kept wandering between the two people, and then he said tremblingly: "Do you know...who he is?"

"I know." Nightmare nodded, "But don't worry, he... won't kill anyone."

When saying this, Yan Shang hesitated for a moment.But since Zorosius promised her that he would not take action against the church for the time being, he should... not kill people, right?
Zorosius raised his eyebrows slightly, quite surprised by Nightmare's behavior.He stretched out his hand to protect her behind him, glanced at the old man in front of him, and asked, "Pope?"

Obviously, Zorosius also saw the old man's silver eyes.

Nightmare whispered: "The Pope has not passed away, so who spread the untrue words in the past? What does the current Pope want to do after hiding the truth?"

She discovered that things became more and more complicated as they went deeper. The young pope, who seemed gentle and kind on the surface, was hiding many unknown secrets, each of which shocked the world.

"I've told you before, the church is in a state of decay. Thousands of years ago, it was still doing something, but now..." Zorosius shook his head, not even interested in talking anymore.

The old man looked at the conversation between the two, with vigilance in his eyes, "How the church does has nothing to do with you, an outsider. If you vampires don't stay where you should be, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)