Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

"Only in a personal capacity, not as a pope."

"Tryst!" Liya seemed a little shocked. She looked at Richard beside her, "Hey, common people, did you really take down the Pope?"

Richard explained helplessly: "Not yet, no, we have nothing to do with each other at all."

The Pope said as straightforwardly as ever: "Miss Liya's mind is as vicious as ever. If possible, I hope Mrs. Nunalia can educate you well."

"Forget it, you are not here to quarrel with me." Liya narrowed her eyes and said in the most dangerous tone, "Ms. Nunalia is already very dissatisfied with you. I need to remind you that if you still If you do something sensitive, do so at your own risk."

"I understand, so...is this mage very important to Lady Nunalia?" The Pope seemed to feel that he had grasped the key point.

If it was just a private appointment with other officials from the Midden Territory, how could Nunalia use her usual private identity to interrupt her meeting with Richard?

Even if Richard had a special status and was indeed qualified to be on an equal footing with the two of them, Nunalia's awkward and insidious character would not allow him to use such simple and crude methods to interfere.

"No, Madam Nunalia hates this common people very much." Liya refused, "Those boring rumors are all the fantasies of mediocre people, and they are absolutely not true."

The Pope deliberately provoked: "Well, since Madam Nunalia doesn't like him, she is taking advantage of me? The Star Mage is indeed a good partner. Anyway, the Pope is different from the Saint and can have a partner."

"You'd better pay attention to who you are."

"My daughter said something, what's wrong with a woman liking a man? I think it's quite right, Miss Liya."

Liya's face also darkened visibly.

The Pope stood up, walked to Richard, and then out of a strange mentality, in front of Nunalia, he leaned against Richard and said, "So, I will go as you wish when I have time." Visiting at your home, dear Richard."

Richard panicked and glanced at Nunalia, knowing that something was screwed up.

The Pope was a little surprised by his less than honorable and rational behavior. Obviously, the astral archmage in front of him also had a unique charm.

But it doesn't matter, since he doesn't like this man who is younger than his daughter anyway, so it would be nice to just get angry at Nanalia.

It is impossible to give something for free, and it is absolutely impossible for him to behave like his daughter Eve, who wants a man.

And there were few things that could make Nunalia emotionally unstable. Richard's status in the Pope's heart suddenly rose sharply.

As the two most powerful women in the Midden Territory, there is naturally some slight comparison between them, and their personalities are so different that there is no possibility of reconciliation.

Even if he needs to restrain his desires as a believer in Lathander, facing Nunalia, the Pope cannot be as calm as he appears. It is inevitable that he will often get angry with Nunalia.

But it is a pity that both of them hold important positions and cannot use too many resources for internal friction because of personal grievances. All fights can only be a few words.

So they were never able to decide the outcome.

But now Richard has provided a good platform. As Ai Li's personal disciple, he does not need to be afraid of the identity of the Pope and Nunalia to make the most objective choice.

Let me reiterate, as a pope who has weathered many storms, is elegant and stable, he will never be as outrageous as Eve.

It’s impossible to give it for free!

So it doesn't matter if you get closer, I won't be tempted anyway.

Thinking of this, the Pope knew that she was acting irrationally, but she did not resist this strange instinct.

However, Richard noticed this problem.

He knew that one of his professional talents as an astral summoner worked.

[Sorrow of the Sorrowful Wind God: The farther apart a creature is from humans, the more it desires you]

As a summoner, Richard's profession can bring extremely high charm blessings. Coupled with the talent of [Sorrow of the Wind God], for those non-humanoid creatures, it does have a fatal attraction that transcends levels.

However, this talent was almost forgotten by Richard. After all, most of his summoned creatures are residents of the underground city.

Firstly, as a city lord, Richard is already sought after by the residents of the underground city. Secondly, species such as the succubus snake demon drow are very close to the human form, so this talent does not work well.

And now the Pope's strange movements obviously made Richard curious.

What kind of species is she that allows her talent to directly ignore the defense of a high-ranking legend who specializes in mind control?

But before Richard could think about it, the Pope had already posted it.

"Since Madam Nunalia doesn't want it, then give it to me."

Richard could already smell the divine aura of the rising sun on the Pope's body. He instinctively wanted to escape, but was held down deeply by the Pope and unable to move.

As expected, none of the girls in Mideng's leadership were normal. Richard sighed deeply.

Liya held back her anger and said, "Your Majesty the Pope, please respect yourself. Madam Nunalia will not like your behavior."

"Why did you change your mind again?" The Pope hugged Richard from behind and rested his chin on Richard's shoulder. "You are Miss Liya, not Mrs. Nunalia. You cannot make decisions for her. Neither do I. Midden, I have the right to love freely.”

Richard said: "Your Majesty the Pope, please respect yourself. This is the second time we have met."

"Okay, I'm very satisfied today." The Pope pulled away in time before Richard was about to use the space spell, and looked at Nunalia's dead eyes with great pleasure.

"Farewell, lovely Miss Liya. Remember our agreement, Mr. Richard."

Her body gradually melted like butter, and finally scattered into dots of golden light.

Only then did Richard discover that the Pope himself had never arrived, and that the person he was talking to was not an entity, but an illusion projected by directly controlling and interfering with his brain through spiritual magic.

The touch of the Pope that I felt just now was also the result of a simulation after the soul and reason were disturbed.

Richard was immersed in the pursuit of knowledge, and then he felt his waist being hammered hard.

Turning around, Liya was staring at her coldly with her head raised.

"So I said we have nothing to do with each other, do you believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, you damn common people, go to hell! Now and now!"

Chapter 2 Nunalia’s Home

"Nanalia, you can't really believe it." Richard comforted, "The Pope didn't even really come."

Liya said coldly: "Who is Nanalia? I am Liya."

As expected, he is awkward again and has a really bad personality.

However, Richard had long been accustomed to Nunalia's personality. He snapped his fingers, enveloped the two of them with flames, and teleported away away from the crowded tavern.

As for the shadow,

She was left there with a confused look on her face.

After thinking about it, Ying could only return to Richard's manor and find a way to vent his anger on Clintina.

In front of the inn in the north of Warm Winter City, the road has been paved with ice and snow.

Richard and Nunalia came to a relatively remote but wide valley. Below was the only corridor from Nuan Dong City to the northern border.

Caravans and pioneers were setting off one after another, and naturally a few moon elves wrapped in robes were among them.

Nunalia looked around and said, "Where's your guard? Don't you want it anymore? Tsk, what a bastard."

Richard said a little apologetically: "It doesn't matter. If Ying is unhappy, he will naturally find ways to deal with it with Clindina."

Nunalia asked, "Okay, so what did you and the Pope talk about?"

Richard held her slender waist and said affectionately: "My Miss Liya, this is something that Mrs. Nunalia should care about. It's hard for us to meet, so it's better to do something else."

Liya snorted and finally asked: "Maybe, you won't betray Lady Nunalia anyway, right?"

Richard assured: "Of course, I do not believe in the church. To me, the Pope is just an ordinary person. Her words cannot influence my behavior."

"Not bad. Madam Nunalia will definitely be happy with your answer." Liya raised her head high, but instead of being as noble and gloomy as Madam Nunalia, she was as light as a girl.

Wearing the mask Nunalia seems to be one of the few times when she can take a breath. After returning to her true nature, Liya is just a beautiful and agile girl.

"Common people, in that case, I will take you to a place."

Liya wanted to grab the hem of Richard's clothes, but Richard quickly stretched out his hand and held it tightly.

It can be clearly felt that Liya's body shook slightly and she turned her head.

After being silent for a while, she seemed to acquiesce to this inappropriate behavior and slowly walked forward.

Lady Nunalia cannot accept such intimate behavior, but Clintina's sister, Miss Leah, can.

Liya is just an ordinary Midden living under Nanalia's rule and doesn't have many scruples.

Richard asked: "Where are we going?"

"my home."

"Your home? Don't you live in the Duke's Mansion?"

"That's not my home. I never felt that it was my home. It made me very tired."

Liya pulled Richard slowly from the valley into a deserted path. The birch forest was already bare under the cold wind, and a large number of golden leaves that fell in the mud were stepped on by the two of them, forming a long golden path. .

Liya walked briskly through the fallen leaves, skillfully crossed the gravel in the mountain stream, and arrived at a village.

This was the first time that Richard knew that there was such a primitive village near Nuandong City. He was a little surprised by the shabby and lifeless scene.

A village that does not appear on the map, a village that seems to be dying.

This place seems to be covered by magic, and people passing by cannot notice it and cannot enter it.

Richard asked: "Is this the habitat of the An family branch?"

Liya said in a mocking tone: "No, this is the place where some 'trash' people fend for themselves, my birthplace."

"It looks like there aren't many people left."

"There used to be a lot of them, but a lot of them died." Liya slowly walked into the village, and the sparse barking of dogs stopped abruptly after she appeared.

Three or two old men saw Liya's frightened expression on her back, and then quickly walked into the wooden house and closed the door tightly.

It was as if the darkness of this village was created by Liya herself.

"How dare you come back, you bitch, you devil, you lunatic!"

A haggard old woman, leaning on a staff, pointed at Liya with a distorted face and shouted: "You ruined us, you are the one who killed my child, you deserve to die, deserve to die."

Liya just glanced at the old woman indifferently and ignored her curse.

Richard frowned, took out his staff and asked, "Do I need to solve it?"

Liya stopped her and said, "No, this is my grandma."

"what?"

Richard was really shocked. He couldn't figure out the reason, but obviously Liya's past was definitely not a good one.

"She keeps yelling at you."