Chapter 1988 The Pope Summons
"It's His Majesty the Pope who wants to meet you in the main hall! He said he will personally reward you!"

"At that time, the priests of the third rank and above in the temple will all go!"

"Little friend Fang Fan, your cards are big this time!"

While talking, Nangong Lei nodded one after another, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally as he spoke.

Your Majesty the Pope... What a majestic existence that is.

Generally speaking, the general affairs in the temple are handled by several saints, even when the war of gods broke out, the Pope never showed up...

This is completely the existence of a dragon who sees the head and sees the end!
But no one dared to question the power of the Pope, and no one dared to rebel in the temple...

All in all, His Majesty the Pope is a huge golden signboard, no one dares to provoke him!
Such a gesture is shown, and everything is directly obliterated!
"The Pope rewarded me?"

Fang Fan's eyebrows moved, and the corners of his mouth raised silently...

[Latent] The mid-term goal of this mission is to be promoted to be the third-rank cardinal archbishop. Fang Fan is now the deputy third-rank cardinal archbishop, and it is only a thin line.

And if you want to complete the late stage goal of the mission [Latent], you must become the second-rank cardinal of the Temple of the Alliance of Light...

As for the ultimate goal is to lurk and become the most powerful boss... the pope.

Fang Fan thought, if he could be directly promoted to a cardinal of the second rank this time, it would be a blood profit...

But he also knows that this is always just a beautiful expectation, and it should not be too difficult to achieve what he wants!
The various things involved in it are also extremely complicated.

"That's right! Little friend Fang Fan, quickly... put on your clothes quickly, and hurry to..."

"You can't let His Majesty the Pope wait for you in the main hall!"

Seeing Fang Fan's calm look, Nangong Lei subconsciously opened his mouth, and his face couldn't help showing a look of astonishment...

Doesn't it seem like it doesn't matter?What the hell is going on?
Hearing that His Majesty the Pope summoned him in person, shouldn't he immediately take off with excitement?

Nangong Lei squirmed his mouth, feeling a little scalp tingling inexplicably at this moment.

"Uh... don't worry..."

"I still have something to deal with here. Brother Nangong, why don't you go back and report first? I'll be there later."

Fang Fan suddenly took a deep breath and said while biting his back molars.

He had just received the message from Galen that the mythical Pixiu devoured nearly half of the hundreds of thousands of storage rings he had seized...

This guy didn't know where he learned how to open the storage rings, and then he opened those storage rings one by one, and then devoured the items inside...

Fang Fan didn't even have time to clean up these storage rings...

There are a lot of star cores and high-level weapons in it...

Fang Fan is already thinking about whether to eat stewed Pixiu or braised Pixiu meat at night...

"No... not in a hurry?"

The corner of Nangong Lei's mouth twitched, seeing Fang Fan's indifferent face, he subconsciously fell into self-doubt...

"Little friend Fang Fan, even if you have something big to do, you have to let it go!"

"To be summoned by the Pope, that is not the treatment that ordinary people can enjoy!"

Nangong Lei complained secretly, if other people heard this kind of news, they would have wanted to run away, but you are wandering here?

Co-authored... still reluctantly?
Is this the attitude of the boss?
(End of this chapter)

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