Fiatina decided to play dumb first.

"There's no need to play dumb, my boy, your connection with Kazdel is not hidden."

The pope said with a smile.

In fact, he didn't know what Fiatina did when she went to Kazdel, he just knew about Fiatina's itinerary.

"..."

Fiatina opened her mouth, thought for a while, and then slowly uttered,

"Then, what are you going to do?"

"Hehe...you are still young, and there are still many things to go through, but I am already old, so old that I am skilled in conspiracy, maneuvering, provocation and strife."

The Pope happily stroked his beard, and the narrowed eyes behind the small round glasses opened in front of Fia Tina for the first time.

"I'm not foolish enough to get in a little girl's way, boy, you go to Kazdel and you go to Sakota to Syracuse, you've saved too many people, these are all What Rutland cannot provide."

"What do you mean?"

Fiatina couldn't help frowning.

"Fiatina's deeds belong to Fiatina, and Rutlan is willing to provide some help for Fiatina's path - a medal that belongs to Rutland, plus the identity of Rutlan's international messenger, You can use this to get a lot of help, and in the future, where the girl named Fiatina should go, what she will do, whether she will shine brightly or remain unknown in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

The Pope said with a smile, kindly like an old man who is about to send his granddaughter out.

But Fiatina just frowned, and she sighed.

"What if I refuse?"

"Then, Fiatina will have nothing to do with Lateran, and we won't regard you as a heretic because of this. Lateran will clean up all enemies that stand in the way of Lateran, and the Rutlan that has stood for thousands of years It shouldn't, won't, and it's impossible to be shaken because of a mixed race."

"..."

Fiatina was silent.

First it was the outlier Sakota, and then it was a mixed race. Fiatina was a little confused about her identity in the eyes of the Lateran people.

But the Pope actually said it very clearly, and there was a bit of a threat in his words.

Fiatina frowned slightly.

"Dear boy, you know that you are facing a challenge, not Rutland, but the entire land. It is not enough to rely on individual strength, you need to rely on strength from many other places."

The Pope said slowly.

"Latland's messengers traveled in times of war, and that earned Lateran credit and reputation. Sakota has heard every nation claim to desire tranquility and peace, but we can't always ask for much, Fia Tina, good boy, you have done so much, and the future will require you to make more choices. I am just offering you an olive branch. I hope to help you bring the peace you want. "

"In that case, why don't you do it yourself?"

Fiatina asked.

Hearing the words, the Pope stroked his beard and shook his head while smiling.

"That's why I say that getting old is a very boring thing. The things we have experienced will always make us intimidated and look forward and backward. Old people are not creative, Fiatina. We can only follow the existing The road goes forward."

"What is on your shoulders is responsibility, and what stands in your way is the past. You yearn for peace, and at the same time you want to hold on to the Rutland that has stood for thousands of years, right?"

Fiatina asked.

"Good summary. However, you are no different from me, Fia Tina, I know your deeds, and you have also carried some things. Our goals have never been the same, but I can watch you go to your own future."

So said the Pope.

"..."

After Fia Tina was silent for a long time, she asked slowly.

"What you want to wait and see is the so-called future in your mouth, or the future that I can bring?"

"Both."

The pope said with a smile.

Fia Tina had to admit that the Pope's proposal was quite attractive.

He offers himself a degree of assistance, and only needs an answer.The Pope claimed that the old man had no creativity, and said that he pinned his hopes on Fiadina. He mentioned Kazdel, and represented Lateran's hope for peace.

In other words, he hopes to stop the thousand-year hatred between Rutland and Kazdel, but he can't say it too bluntly due to his status.

But the problem is,

"A charming proposal, but how can I trust you?"

"Oh...you don't need to trust me, boy, you only need to trust Rutland."

The pope replied with a smile.

"..."

Fiatina rubbed her temples with some headaches.

Chapter 15 Fiatina's bodyguard?

Fiatina finally agreed.

The Pope's proposal is really attractive, and the news of the award has already been sent out. Just like the Pope himself claimed, Lateran should not, will not, and cannot be swayed by Fiadina.

Fiatina sighed.

She hung up the phone, then called Warfarin, and told Warfarin her thoughts.

"Go to Rutland?! No, no, what do you think?"

Warfarin immediately refuted Fiatina's thoughts.

"The hatred between Sakota and Sarkaz has lasted for thousands of years, unless you can grow a halo on your head... eh?"

Warfarin was in the middle of speaking, and suddenly stopped, she paused for a while, and then continued,

"Very well, but even so, I will not allow you to go to Rutland."

"This is an opportunity."

Fiatina said seriously,

"Don't you want to change the paths of Rutland and Kazdel?"

"But your safety is the most important thing, Fia. It's good that you have learned to be on your own, but you should put your safety first, and you should not take risks."

"I have taken a lot of risks, Warfarin, but the fact is that I can still stand here, and I will come back after I am awarded the honor. That's all, but it can bring us a lot of changes."

"But this time is different, Fia, Shirtel can't go to Lateran to protect you, neither can I, most of us can't. We are Sarkaz, it is impossible to step into the so-called holy city .”

"..."

Fiatina frowned.

What Warfarin said is indeed a problem. Most of the combat power around her is Sarkaz.If you really want to go to Rutland, there are really not many people who can call out to protect themselves.

Fiatina can still cover her horns and tail, walk into that city with a halo and wings of light, and then be awarded a medal, but Shirtel is different. A Sarkaz came to Lateran, It will definitely cause a sensation and be hunted down.

Fiatina scratched her head a little irritably.

"Hey, what are you worrying about?"

Laplande's voice sounded again, and she looked at Fiadina sitting on the sofa with a sad face with great interest.

Fiatina's eyes lit up.

"Have you ever been to Rutland?"

Fiatina asked impatiently.

"Rutland?"

Miss White Wolf stroked her chin thoughtfully, then nodded happily, and continued,

"I've been to the funeral in the Lateran Pope's Epiphany of the Knights."

"Whose party?"

Fiatina suddenly became interested and asked curiously.

"My boss, he asked me to kill an old friend who came to his funeral because he didn't get his money back when he died. Hey, money is really easy to turn people against each other."

"..."

Fiatina was speechless.

"Okay, what's the problem, come and talk to the great and understanding Laplande, maybe the legendary killer of Syracuse can help you?"

With a smile all over his face, Laplande strolled gracefully to Fiadina's side, then took the terminal from Fiadina's hand and looked at it.

"Tsk."

Seeing the three words "Warfarin" displayed on the phone, she clicked her tongue in displeasure.

She thought that Fia Tina was talking to that Pope Lateran, which made her look so sad.

"You just clicked your tongue, didn't you!"

Warfarin was furious, what did she do, she was smacked when she came up? !

"No, nothing."

Laplande turned her face away, sat down beside Fiadina, and crossed her legs again.

"Fia is going to Rutland? What's wrong with that?"

Laplande lazily said to Warfarin after listening to Fiatina explaining the cause and effect,

"There is no difference between Rutland and other places, not to mention that the difference between Fia and those Sakotas now is that there is an extra pair of horns and tails. As long as it is covered, Fia Tina is the most beautiful place there." normal."

"Ah this."

Warfarin couldn't find a way to refute for a while.

She might be a little too worried about Fiatina, but her impression of places like Lateran is really bad—this is the inherent impression of all the Sarkaz of her era on Lateran and Sakota.

Even though the hatred has been washed away by thousands of years, so indifferent that Warfarin has almost forgotten this hatred, when Fiatina puts Lateran and Sakota on the table again, she will still Suddenly think of that hatred.

Fiatina sighed.

"..."

Warfarin was silent for a long time.

She thought a lot before continuing,

"...Well, I can allow you to go to Rutland. But you have to make some preparations, ready enough to ensure your safety - Sarkaz can't go to Rutland, you have to be in Get some help."

"helper......"

Fia Tina turned her head and looked at Laplande who was sitting beside her. Laplande grinned, revealing her white and sharp teeth.

"Is Laplande okay?"

"not enough."

"Hong, Ziyue, and Lapland should be enough."

Fiatina scratched her chin, thinking so.

However, the hair on Laplande's body stood upright like hay at that moment, and her smile began to become a little horrified and forced. She pretended to be calm and said,

"Fiya, the aura of that little guy in red..."

"Are you afraid?"

Fia Tina turned around with some doubts.

The last time she saw Lapland and Hong in the same room, she thought Lapland had gotten used to the smell of Hong.The so-called wolfhunter's aura on Hong's body obviously didn't show a bit on Ziyue's body.

"I don't call it fear. As for the killer, can that be called fear? I have due respect for aura."

Laplande said stiffly.

"I do have an idea."

A voice full of interest suddenly sounded from nowhere.

Hearing this familiar voice, Fiatina's face suddenly darkened.

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