Hail the King

Sun Fei heard the words and smiled and shook his head. "The right deacon said that it is easy, although it is only this thing, but it is enough to hold the most outstanding genius under the sun. Since the history of the whole continent has been recorded, I want to become the genius and ambition of the pope. The number of homes is not hundreds of millions, but the number of people who eventually became popes, but less than 300 people, let me attack the position of the pope, and what is the difference between me and the sea of ​​fire? Is it right that the deacon thinks that the king’s fist is better than cloth? Is Lat’s fist big? Or is the king’s waist thicker than the Pope’s waist?”

Batistuta heard the words, but he was amused by Sun Fei’s statement. He endured: “It’s really hard, but with the support of the entire Black Temple, this thing will be much easier.”

"Is it? Although there is a saying that the skinny dragon is bigger than Ma, I really doubt it. After a few hundred years of decline, what is the secret of the Black Temple, you can fight against the Pope? According to my knowledge, a hundred years ago, the judgment of the son of God, Platini, has caused the entire black temple to be lost. It has been badly hurt and almost lost to a point." Sun Fei’s words are sharp and the numbers fall. Unrelenting, uncovering the biggest scar in the Black Temple.

The topics that the two of them talked about at this time are absolutely shocking.

In the broad daylight, the name of the Pope and the Pope of the Northern Territory will be called up, and the position of the Pope will be overturned. If it is worn out, I am afraid that it will be a storm.

So long before the topic began, Batistuta and Sun Fei had each released an invisible power shield, shrouded the four people, and the people outside the shield could only clearly see the expression of the four people. But I absolutely heard what they were talking about.

Among the four, Sun Fei and Batistuta are two parties, and Garcia is the most talented up-and-coming talent cultivated by the Black Temple. Only God Knight Alan can only be regarded as the new man in the Black Temple. Although I don't know why Batistuta and Garcia would trust the **** knight Alan who just joined the black temple, but Sun Fei did not deliberately avoid this guy with only nine stars.

After listening to the bargaining of the two men, but they are also a bit of a bargain, they have been holding on to the young gods Garcia, who can’t talk, and finally can’t help but openly say, “Your Majesty, please forgive me. To be blunt, we represent the glory of God and walk on the mainland. For the well-being of thousands of people on the mainland, this is a glorious and great mission. Even if you sacrifice your life, you should feel supreme. Glory, you are the **** of the gods, the son of God, with no one of the thousands of people, and should inherit this glory. It should not be bargained like a vegetable farmer in the market."

These words, if you say it from the mouth of other clergy, Sun Fei will certainly not help but laugh a little, but a big ear scraper flashed.

But from Garcia's mouth, there is an unquestionable momentum.

Giving people an illusion, as if what he said is a matter of course, is irrefutable truth.

The reason for this is that there is a kind of clear and sincere thing shining on this young god, because since the beginning of sensibility, this young teacher is taking this statement as his belief, as the standard, as the criterion, as the principle. In asking for one's own words and deeds, unlike many people who talk about it, he said so, and he did it. He never crossed it.

Sun Fei just smiled a little, and the words spoken for Garcia could not be denied.

Although he did not agree with Garcia, he also clearly knew what happened to his physique, but Sun Fei also admired such people from the bottom of his heart.

In this world, many times, it is because of the existence of such a group of stupid guys that they are cute and vivid. Maybe the King’s heart is deep in the heart and there is such a slight admiration for people like Garcia, but he I don't want to be such a person - because I am too tired.

Batistuta’s words just shook his head.

He has long seen that the shampoo king is not the kind of young man who can be aroused by the three-word language. The young king is only a little bit 18 years old, but his eyes and forever elusive thinking are always It is the person who thinks that he is sitting opposite to him in the right hand of the Black Temple. He is actually a wise man in his 80s.

There are some suffocating shackles in the shackles, and the interests of the matter are on the move, sticking to their own principles but never being rigid.

This is the evaluation of Sun Fei after Batistuta's brief contact.

Such a person, and the Holy Family of the Holy See, need to have the new requirements of justice, compassion, nobleness, kindness, forgiveness, gentleness, modesty, courtesy, sacrifice, tolerance, etc., but Batistuta is in the past. For hundreds of years, I don’t know how many people’s sharp eyes have been judged, and the intuition that has proved innumerable times in the heart, but tells him over and over again that perhaps there is such an incomparable alternative to the Son of God. It is the best person to truly lead the ruin of the black temple to the sect of reinvention.

He still wants to say something, but he listens to Sun Fei suddenly and smiles and said: "Let's talk about some easy topics, such as becoming the Pope in the Black Temple, is it necessary to abandon everything in the world? The king abandoned His kingdom and his people, the husband abandoned his wife, the father abandoned his son, lived abandoning the ** as an ordinary and normal person, and became a puritan without desire or desire?"

This sentence made Batistuta and the other two young people feel shocked.

Because they all heard the other meanings revealed in the shampoo king's words.

The right deacon rushed and replied: "Of course, you don't need to do this. It seems that His Majesty does not understand the teachings of the Holy See. The gods love their children and will not ask his children to live this Puritan life. The clergy is indeed the apostle and spokesperson of God, but it is also a normal person. It requires a sentimental, a pope of the Holy See, and an emperor of the secular empire. It can be the husband of the wife and the father of the child."

"Oh, listen to the right deacon, so the thing seems to be a little more interesting." Sun Fei nodded thoughtfully.

If this is the case, then this matter is not without any room for change. His Majesty has to admit that his understanding of the Holy See is only on a very superficial surface level, listening to Batistuta. It is said that the Holy See seems to have a tendency to combine the right to teach and the imperial power. I have to admit that the former sages who made this doctrine were very powerful and visionary.

"So, you have promised our request?" Batistuta's old face could not help but reveal a ecstatic look.

"Not yet." Sun Fei shook his head in a sloppy manner and said: "There is one more thing that is important to me. I want to hear the opinion of the right deacon."

"Oh? What, please, please."

"About Angela, the king of the king," Sun Fei saw the eyes of Batistuta after hearing the doubts, and added: "It is the dark girl who has been paying attention to the right deacon. I think that the right deacon must have seen some signs."

"This..." Batistuta's face changed and hesitated. Then he nodded. "It turned out that my Majesty just noticed it. It seems that there is some understanding in my heart. Yes, this girl is born. With a pure and innocent breath of God, if I have not guessed wrong, your Wang Hao is the sacred woman of the natural crystal soul. And such a girl is of great significance to the Holy See."

“Is it very important?” Sun Fei touched his chin and asked curiously: “How important is it?”

"It is more important than the meaning of the Son of God." Batistuta said affirmatively.

Sun Fei was slightly surprised in the heart. For more than half a year, he has eaten the tiger skin and swearing in the identity of the Son of God. He naturally knows how high the position of the Son of God is in the Holy See, at least on the surface, even if it is One of the Popes is not willing to offend a child of God who has not yet grown up, and Angela’s significance to the Holy See is even more important than his own Son of God. This is really a bit shocking.

After a pause, Sun Fei frowned: "So, aren't the big factions of the Holy See who will shoot Angela?"

"If you find this by other sects, you don't have to guess, it will happen. Even the pope will intervene in this matter. Moreover, this matter is very complicated, and you have the physique of the Son of God, regardless of joining the Holy See. One party will become a power figure, but for His Royal Highness Princess, it is not a good thing to join the Holy See as a saint.

Batistuta did not conceal anything and answered honestly.

This answer, let Sun Fei's heart sink a little bit.

"I don't want Angela to join the Holy See. Is there a way?" Sun Fei, looking seriously at Batistuta.

"Yes, but it's hard." Batistuta seems to have gradually understood the idea of ​​the King of Shampoo, and also found the weakness of this young boy who is so strong that he is faint.

“It’s hard? Is there a way?”

"Yes, but it's hard."

"If I choose to join the Black Temple, isn't it difficult?" Sun Fei frowned.

"It's still very difficult, but I hope it will be a little bigger." Batistuta's eyes are sincere, and there is no such thing as coercing Sun Fei.

Sun Fei nodded and was about to speak. At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling of horseshoes and snoring outside the military camp. The martial arts quickly approached the military camp, and the sound of screaming was endless. Approaching here.

After hearing such movements, the clerics who screamed on the ground and pleaded for mercy after the slamming of the whip, suddenly came to the spirit, one by one as if they had met the savior, and looked at the direction of the barracks.

But Barton, who was almost taken away by Sun Fei for half a life, happened to wake up at this time and heard the sound of screaming in his ear. After a brief glimpse, he immediately reacted and looked at Sun Fei’s eyes. Full of sinister and resentful feelings, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

It was the pastoral guardian of the Holy See Shuangqicheng Diocese.

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