I really only stop

"I'm warning you, I'm a clean freak, you better not touch me, boy."

"I've been wondering since before, why does your [cleanliness] only work on me?"

Healed the right hand that was slapped red by Da Vinci's merciless blow with holy light, and Berendo frowned slightly:

"Speaking of hygienic habits, you, the guy who likes feasting and feasting the most, is the worst in the academy, right?"

——It’s because of the damn [Holy Light] in your palm! !

Glancing apprehensively at Berendo, the genius of the Holy Light, who was booked by the top power Sanctuary before he graduated, Da Vinci, who was imprinted with magic, sighed helplessly:

"Hey, you don't understand. You and I are destined to take diametrically opposite paths. This [destiny] cannot be changed by anyone. If it is not necessary, we will not contact each other in the future."

"It's okay, Da Vinci, I understand everything."

To Da Vinci's surprise, after hearing his words, Berendo's face revealed a gentle light mixed with a little pity:

"Even if you are no longer able to spend your time in the future, I will definitely not look down on you. If that day really comes, you can come to my subordinates to make a living."

"Get out! I don't want to see you again in my life!"

……

"—Having said that, until today, decades later, my connection with that old guy has never been broken."

A flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, Da Vinci looked up at the clear night sky above his head:

"Obviously as the pope, he always pays attention to my movements—I have to say, this guy's surveillance has caused a lot of trouble for me when I was young."

"Ah."

As a cadre of the Demon King's Army, Lu Xi, who also had a top figure of the Holy Light system beside him, nodded in empathy.

My side is a little better. Although Miss Saint is very sensitive at times, she is a perfect and impeccable cute girl.Putting myself in the shoes of Mr. Da Vinci, if a certain pink hair takes the place of Miss Saintess, I probably can't bear to run away secretly.

Cadres and the Pope—Under such an unimaginable identity gap, the relationship between Da Vinci and Berendo has already surpassed the ordinary "hostile camp". Seeing how they fight each other casually but enjoy each other when they get along, It really makes people have to sigh the wonder of fate.

"—Don't talk about me."

It seems that the slightly emotional look is really not suitable for him now, and Mr. Da Vinci changed the topic decisively:

"If you want to get rid of your current crisis, the only way is to find out what happened to Yuxia and the others. From the look of you, you probably already have some clues, right?"

"..."

Lu Xi, who knew the answer, was a little hesitant.

The senior cadre in front of me is not only on the same side as me in terms of [camp], he even took action to save me from the hands of the Pope just now——reasonably speaking, even if he told him the truth, he should Will help me too.

But, for some reason, I always feel that today's old man is a little...【Unbelievable】?

"—Is it related to [Demon Race]?"

Seeing Lu Xi's silence, old man Da Vinci seemed to understand something, a thought flashed across his face:

"Swapping personalities is unusual, not to mention, even Yuxia, who is a natural saint, has been recruited. That is to say, the 'items' for them to be recruited should be quite hidden, and it is even possible [at all] Can’t you see]?”

"...I really can't hide anything from you."

Once again having a new understanding of the reasoning ability of this [all-round genius old man], Lu Xi nodded helplessly:

"Instead of being guessed by you bit by bit, I might as well say it myself now-you are right, this incident was triggered by a Batley tribe I knew before. For some reason, he at this moment I am settling in Sky City and helping me with some new product research."

"The Batley family... yes, you boy, this family is notoriously withdrawn even in the devil world, and you have tamed it like this?"

Although he had some guesses in his mind before, when he heard Lu Xi admit it, Mr. Da Vinci still patted Lu Xi on the shoulder in admiration:

"When I saw the Holy Spearman who obviously fell in love with you before, I felt that something was wrong. Your kid's personality charm is really great, very good! You have the demeanor of the old man! When you are free someday, the old man will take you with you. Go to the Demon Realm and let me tell you secretly that those female monster lords are quite in line with human aesthetics!"

"Don't try to hurt me in any way."

With a wry smile, he cupped his hands at the old urchin who winked at him, and Lu Xi asked:

"Old Mr. Da Vinci, now that you know the cause of this matter, in your opinion, who is very familiar with the Pope, how should this matter be resolved next?"

"It's simple."

After a subtle pause, Da Vinci showed a kind smile:

"Speak [the truth] to the old man."

Chapter 591...and the Lich

truth?

Confused by Mr. Da Vinci's nonsensical words, Lu Xi scratched his head in puzzlement:

"Old sir, is what I said really the truth?"

"Maybe, but this is definitely not [all] you have mastered."

Slightly looking away, under the illumination of the magic lamp around him, Da Vinci's unilateral glasses reflected a deep light:

"I know the abilities of the Batley family. They can use their talents to freely manipulate diseases that are invisible to ordinary people—however, their abilities themselves are precisely within the range restrained by [Holy Light]."

This is a mouthful, but it is not difficult to understand.

Back then, in order to disrupt the order of Rhine City, Haimer released the bacteria he was most satisfied with — that is, [Illusion of Love·Alice].

However, even so, in the face of the more open-minded Miss Saint and [Rejection·Purification], the Alice bacteria can only be dispelled without any power to fight back.

The Holy Light, which uses healing as its signature, is undoubtedly the natural enemy of [Epidemic]. Even if it is an epidemic that is completely unclear about its pathology, a sufficiently powerful clergyman can forcibly expel it with [Rejection·Purification].

"—In other words, if the mastermind behind the scenes is purely from the Bartley family, it is impossible for that child Yushia to be infected anyway."

Looking at Lu Xi with a half-smile, Mr. Da Vinci proudly puffed up his chest:

"You don't know what kind of concept [Natural Saint] is. Even if no protection is applied, the holy light elements chasing after Yuxia will actively gather together to form an unbreakable defensive wall ——Still being recruited under such circumstances, at least it shows that there are other people behind the scenes. And the one who can study the [epidemic] with the Bartley family must be a researcher who has a deep study of biology. Let the old man Think about it, who are the masters of biology who have been active in the past few decades?"

"..."

Now, Lu Xi couldn't even explain.

You still keep complaining about my [Grand Translator] being as capable as cheating. Look at the reasoning ability shown by Mr. Da Vinci. Does he stop cheating?

Apart from the name [Batley Family], I hardly provided any useful information.

However, under such a premise that he was almost poor and white, he unexpectedly reasoned out the existence of another [behind the scenes]!

"I, I recruited..."

Sighing and lowering his head, before confessing, Lu Xi suddenly asked such a question subconsciously:

"Master Da Vinci, are you sure you and I are in the same camp?"

"Stinky boy! What stupid things are you talking about!"

Da Vinci patted Lu Xi's shoulder heavily, with a reliable light in his eyes:

"It's not like you don't know my identity! What good is it for me to expose you and the demons? What good is it for Claire? Keep your heart in your stomach and tell me the truth, we two will figure out a way together Deal with that stinky old man Shengguang, okay?"

It has to be said that Da Vinci, who is serious, is born with a reliable temperament.He was thinking of Lu Xi inside and out, and with the previous understanding and conversation, Lu Xi couldn't find a reason not to trust him.

That being the case—

"Sorry, I doubted you just now."

Nodding under Da Vinci's benevolent and gentle gaze, Lu Xi, who finally let go of his guard, smiled and said:

"To tell you the truth, in addition to the Batley family named Haimer, there is also an old man named [Musta] who also participated in this incident—"

"【嗖！！】"

"……Eh?"

Staring blankly at the appearance of a flash bomb flying into the night sky with a long trajectory, Lu Xi blinked in confusion:

"Da, Master Da Vinci?"

"Oh~ old man, I just said 'I won't betray you and the demons', and I didn't promise anything else, right?"

There was a smirk like an old naughty boy on his face, watching the golden figure of a certain pope flying towards us from a distance, Da Vinci blinked his right eye at the ignorant Lu Xi:

"Don't worry, old man, I'm still on your side, and I will definitely keep the things about the demons secret for you. As for now—"

The punk-style alchemy jetpack was automatically assembled behind Da Vinci like magic. Before taking off, the old man left the last sentence to Lu Xi who was petrified in place:

"——I'm going to settle some old accounts with that stinky old man Shengguang."

"By the way, in the story just now, the guy who won the first [is not] Berendo."

With just a whoosh, the two old men flew away side by side.

In situ, only the protagonist Mr. who fell completely into the set was left:

"……what?"

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Using the Holy Light Shield to block the howling cold wind, Berendo looked sideways at Da Vinci:

"The kid recruited?"

"Hey, I got it."

It was rare to get caught by this little fox once, and Mr. Da Vinci smiled happily:

"I didn't even see the classic plot [one sings the red face, the other sings the bad face], the food that Lu Xi has eaten is still less salty than the old man I have eaten~"

"Who made the relationship between you and me so bad."

Seeing clearly the depression on Lu Xi's face on the ground with eyesight strengthened by the Holy Light, His Majesty the Pope also laughed three times in a rare way:

"If I were Lucy, I wouldn't believe that you would choose to help the [Pope] under the premise of knowing your [true identity]."

"……hiss."

The smile on his face paused imperceptibly, but Mr. Da Vinci complained without any flaws:

"You old guy is guessing again. It's fine to point out me blindly before, but what's the matter with that kid Lucy this time?"

"Da Vinci, Da Vinci, we have known each other for so long, what words did I say without evidence?"

Berendo explained with a smile what is truly 'meaningful':

"Whether Lucien is black or white, don't you understand it just now? Otherwise, why would you say that his mouth was as hard as a rock in front of me, the Pope, and he was 'robbed' by you?" Did you say everything about Barbara?"

"Oh~ It's obviously because I, Yushu Linfeng, am handsome and unrestrained, okay?"

In terms of momentum, the smiling Da Vinci is also not weaker than the Pope's crown:

"It's still 'black or white', your sanctuary hasn't suffered enough from the dualism of neither good nor evil?"

"...Yeah, whether it's black or white, no matter how happy the debate is, the most common one in this world is still neutral [gray]."

Stretching out his hand to stroke his beard, His Majesty the Pope suddenly sighed again:

"Cocoa is actually a little bit better. If Yuxiya can understand this truth, I don't think I have any regrets in this world."

"...Cut, don't say such unlucky words."

After a long silence, Da Vinci suddenly threw an apple at Berendo:

"Just as we both thought, the old guy who had been missing for many years finally showed his feet. So what's next?"

"Next? Don't you already know the answer?"

Turning a blind eye to the old friend who knew what to ask, His Majesty the Pope silently speeded up:

"Of course the guy [arrested and brought to justice] as soon as possible."

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Chapter 592 Miss Cat who took the opportunity to make trouble

Before the dinner started, because she was really worried about the situation of Yuxiya who had left the guild, after taking two simple bites, the soft girl also got up and left the table, and returned home—no matter how powerful the bacteria of Miraculous Haimo were, they couldn’t help it. Erase the deep-rooted kindness in Nana's heart and the trait of "caring more about others than herself".

"Dong dong."

Gently knocking on Yuxia's door, Nana took a slight breath: