This Paladin is so despicable!

Adros sat in the court, waiting nervously.

Ever since he heard the news of Wright's return, he has been waiting here.

At first, he planned to wait on the sixth floor of the Black Iron Prison. But the black-robed archbishop disagreed with everything.

After all, he was a man who had made great contributions to the Holy See and was his beloved disciple.

Even if he did dirty and tiring work and was not welcomed by others, he could not be sent to the Black Iron Prison again.

Moreover, the black-robed archbishop vaguely felt that the future belonging to Adros was coming.

After all, among the five apprentice saints and five apprentice saints, the only one who could compete with Adros for the position of future pope was Flando of the Holy New School and Taylor of the Holy New Army.

However, if there were no other deviations, Taylor's future path should be to take over the position of their teacher, the legendary paladin Constant, and become the leader of all paladins.

Flando is indeed a popular candidate, and is also valued by Wright. In the future, he is the most likely to succeed the pope.

But at a critical juncture later, Wright first transferred her to the destroyed First Empire to rebuild order.

This time she was transferred to an unknown place again and has not returned yet.

Although the specific mission is unknown, it should be to spread the Holy New Church.

Then, Wright's positioning of her may be a pioneer and spreader, rather than a ruler in the traditional sense.

In this way, his disciple Adros has become the one with the most opportunities.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

As if to verify his conjecture, the bell of the Tribunal began to ring wildly again.

"Don't knock!"

The black-robed archbishop interrupted the bell ringer unhappily: "I know who is coming, we all know who is coming."

The door slowly opened, and Wright appeared at the door of the Tribunal with a harmless smile.

All the black-robed church members subconsciously stepped back half a step when they saw this man.

Because of him, the Paladin took over the defense of the Holy City, and the Tribunal lost the management of the Holy City.

This blow almost weakened the feared Inquisition to the point of being a sewer.

Fortunately, Adros had achieved remarkable results in the fight against heretics, otherwise the Black Inquisition would have become the most humble senior organization in the entire Holy See.

"You, finally came."

The black-robed archbishop looked at Wright with some expectation, but also some trepidation.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm here to find Adros."

Wright walked towards the hall, and the black-robed archbishop quickly stood up and stopped him.

"What do you want to do with him?"

"... Probably what you expect."

The black-robed archbishop, whose thoughts were seen through, was not panicked or angry, but became extremely excited.

"Really?"

"I guess so."

Wright scratched his head: "I am just a son of the church. In this church, there is the goddess pope above, the believers below, and so many apprentice saints in the middle.

For some things, I can only start.

Whether it can be successful depends on him.

At least, he should have this awareness.

Fortunately, I don't doubt his ability."

"This..."

After hearing what Wright said, the black-robed archbishop was a little unsure.

He really hopes that his disciple can become the pope.

Such an ending is worthy of Adros's wandering.

After becoming the pope, he will be one of the few black-robed believers in the history of the church who have been promoted to the pope.

For the gradually declining black-robed trial, it is also a good balance.

But what does Adros think?

The black-robed archbishop used to see it very clearly. At that time, Adros would definitely not give up the opportunity to become the pope.

But after so many years of training, Adros has become very thoughtful and cunning.

Even his teacher, he dare not say that he can fully guess his disciple.

Sometimes, he even feels that Adros is a little strange.

As the apprentice son of the Holy Light Church, holding the black gold weeping blood sword, leading a group of dark creatures released from the black iron prison, he actually defeated the dark queen Scarlett and unified the entire dark world in one fell swoop.

This is simply an unimaginable feat! The difficulties and obstacles are unimaginable.

Today's Adros is no longer the flawless sword of the Holy Light Church, nor is he a gentleman who pursues justice meticulously.

He is the iron-blooded black emperor who is terrified of the dark world, the king who holds the power of holy light and darkness, and the ruler who dominates everything.

Adros, who is already such an identity, will take over the position of Pope.

Then his power will become the greatest among all the popes in history!

Is this the result the church wants? Could it be what the goddess wants?

The black-robed archbishop looked at Wright. It was this man who made his disciple what he is today.

For a moment, the archbishop didn't know whether to thank Wright or hate him.

"Teacher, let me make my own choice."

Just as the black-robed archbishop was struggling, Adros had walked out of the hall and came behind him.

Looking at the resolute eyes of his disciple, the black-robed archbishop instantly let go of his obsession.

He might not believe Wright, but he still chose to believe his disciple.

"Go ahead and be fine."

"Um!"

Adros once again stood in front of Wright, but his appearance and temperament were completely different from before.

It is hard to imagine that it has been less than a year since the two last met.

"Yes, now it has its appearance."

Wright stepped forward and gave Adros a big hug: "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

"No, it's all worth it."

Wright patted his shoulder, then sighed.

"Next, there will be more difficult things waiting for you."

"It doesn't matter, I have realized something."

After getting a positive answer from the other party, Wright was very happy.

What he is most worried about, as he said before, is Adros' personal factors.

Now it seems that there is no need to worry.

"A year ago, I asked you once. This time, I ask you again."

Wright stared into Adros's eyes: "Adros, can you do it?"

Adros held his head high and his voice was firm and loud.

"Me! Very good! Always good!"

Adros's oath echoed throughout the Inquisition Courtyard, and every black-robed believer was filled with enthusiasm.

"Then, please prepare yourself to ascend to the throne of Pope."

Wright spread his hands, and the powers of darkness and light were entangled and crashed into Adros' body.

That comes from the great world of light, from the remaining power of the Holy God of Light.

This divine power can make Adros even more powerful.

Also because of the characteristics of the Lord of Eclipse, the Holy God of Light, the power of holy light and darkness in his body will also be reconciled.

"Adross, I like you."