Chapter 1595 Fanatics (31)
Holding the small bottle in the pope's hand, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more intense, but Li Fengren had disappeared, even if he regretted it at this time, it would be too late, so he had to uncork the bottle and feed the antidote to the Blessed Knight himself Clothes.

The poison of the nine-headed bird, except for its own blood, has no other way to save it. Even if the pope casts the blessing of the archangel, there is no 100% certainty that the Blessed Knight can be rescued, so he insisted on asking Li Feng Suo wants an antidote.

As soon as the blood entered the mouth of the Blessed Knight, it took effect in a blink of an eye, and the Blessed Knight probably got up energetically in less than half a second.

In fact, this is quite normal, the nine-headed bird's poison is so powerful, if the effect is a little slower, the poisoned person will die long ago, and there is no need to work hard to detoxify.

"Isildur is incompetent and has shamed the highest holy mountain. Your Majesty, please punish him..." The divinely blessed knight just stood up, and immediately squatted back to the ground full of shame, pleading guilty to the Pope.

In order to save him just now, the pope and all the congregation present had endured the naked humiliation of heresy. How could this make the proud knight of God's Blessing feel embarrassed?If it weren't for the teachings of the Holy See of Light, which strictly forbids believers to end their own lives, this divinely blessed knight would have wiped his neck long ago.

"Isidore, it's not your fault." The Pope stretched out his hand to press the helmet of the Blessed Knight, posing in a classic shape of a magic wand, with tears in his eyes, and said indignantly and solemnly: "Today is a catastrophe day for my Holy See, we What we are facing is an unprecedented and powerful heresy, so you don’t need to be discouraged. We must cheer up more than before, otherwise the light god religion that has been passed down for thousands of years may be cut off in your hands. The glory of the light god , will also disappear from the Titan Continent, everyone, is this what you wish to see?"

"I don't want to..." The Supreme Sacred Mountain suddenly roared angrily about remarriage.

"Are you willing to sacrifice your blood bravely for the glory of the patron saint?" the Pope continued to shout.

"It is our highest honor to dedicate ourselves to the glory of God, and we are never afraid of death..." The blood of the congregation began to boil.

"A temporary compromise is by no means a permanent sinking. Are you willing to fight hard from now on, work hard, and fight to wash away today's shame?"

"Striving to be strong... to avenge shame..." the congregation roared with enthusiasm.

The pope's ability to instigate is good, and with just a few words, he can get up and down the highest holy mountain, and his frustration is swept away.Of course, this may also be because the congregants of the Holy See of Light are used to being fooled, and their brains are full of boiling brains, so they are so easily incited.

The pope's move also downplayed his own responsibility. The more he talked about the heresy, the bigger the pope's image became.

Desperate who wouldn't?Only when the pope bears the burden of humiliation and sacrifices his reputation in order to preserve the Holy See, that is the real greatness.

The most excited one was the knight Isidore, who had just been rescued by the pope. Judging by the look of this little boy, he almost had the words 'I am a loyal fan of the pope' written on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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