The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Why not fight if you can?

Can't beat...

If you can't beat me, you will die immediately!

Afraid?

Not afraid at all.

"You are really not ready to let me go..."

The moment Chen Boxu stepped into the obelisk, that old and hoarse voice came to his ears.

"You are still justified in hurting my grandson?" Chen Boxu pretended to be angry, but seriously he was not pretending, after all, the anger in his heart had not been completely suppressed.

"Those people are dead."

The Pope said helplessly, with a sense of grievance in every word.

"One bishop, one vessel, and so many monks...are these not enough to calm you down?"

now.

Chen Bofu has reached the deepest part of the obelisk.

In front of him was a stone humanoid statue about a hundred meters high, which seemed to depict an old man wearing monastic clothing...

The humanoid stone statue holds a scepter.

Sitting on a huge chair also made of stone.

When Chen Boxu raised his head and looked at it.

It also lowered its head slightly.

Turning his stiff eyes, he looked at Chen Boxu.

"Is this the fate of Faith Ghero?"

There was a mockery in Chen Bofu's smile.

Even if it was the Pope of the Priory in front of him, he still dared to show his sarcastic gloating.

"You old guy won't live long no matter what... I wonder if you will be able to explode gold coins when you die..."

Chapter 130: The Pope's Concession

"What you are saying... is getting increasingly difficult to understand..."

The Pope sighed with a headache, as if he really had nothing to do with Chen Bofu.

After all, such a powerful hob meat... is really difficult to deal with!

Want to kill him.

It's not impossible.

But the price to pay for this...

The Pope did not dare to think deeply.

Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to oneself is probably about the same.

"Where are the people outside? Why is the parish empty?"

Chen Bofu coughed hard twice, then tilted his head and said "hetui" and spit on the clean and tidy floor.

"I'm not welcome, are you?"

"..."

The Pope has lived for so many years and has met countless people in his life, but he has never met anyone more shameless than Chen Bofu...

Are you welcome or not?

Don’t you have any idea in your mind?

If I hadn't moved everyone to the other side of the parish in time, wouldn't you have killed them all?

"Your mother's..."

Chen Bofu did not continue to dwell on that topic. Instead, he jumped into the air and flew into the air. He seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force and was suspended in the air at the same level as the Pope's face... Oh no, it seemed to be higher.

"I remember that the last time I saw you, the mutation on your body was not so serious..."

"Mutation?"

Hearing Chen Bofu's description, the Pope smiled noncommittally and did not refute anything.

"What else can it be if it's not a mutation? This is very similar to pollution! It's all corroded by those external energy substances..."

Chen Bofu smiled happily and did not feel at all that his words were insulting the pope's faith.

"I think you will be killed by Gehro sooner or later."

The Pope said nothing, just turned his stiff eyes and looked at Chen Bofu silently.

"I just couldn't sleep at night... I wanted to find people to lose my temper with... but you hid them all..."

"Just tell me."

The Pope interrupted Chen Bofu, his calm tone was unpredictable.

"What price do we have to pay to calm you down?"

"Oops? Are you so tempered now?"

Chen Bofu burst out laughing, crossed his legs and turned somersaults in the sky, saying crazily.

"I remember the last time we met, you attacked me without saying a word... To be honest, I still like your original unruly look."

In fact, at this moment, Chen Boxu already had the answer in his heart.

Maybe the actual situation is really like what the good grandson said.

Troubled times.

No one wants to be troublesome.

So I can endure some things if I can, just like now...

"I can see that you are not that angry now, so I am willing to have a good talk with you..." There was a hint of helplessness in the Pope's tone, "It would be bad for you and me to beat and kill you, not to mention that you still have A grandson..."

"Are you threatening me?" Chen Bofu's expression changed, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly ferocious smile, "Are you threatening me with my grandson?"

The Pope shook his head, and the stone neck made a clicking sound, and many pale gravels were scattered.

"Tell me the price."

"Want me to beat you up?"

"..."

"The look on your face means you don't agree."

Chen Bofu touched his chin and calculated calmly.

According to my good grandson's idea, killing people randomly for acting is obviously not feasible... Damn it, this old guy is such a thief! They actually moved everyone away in advance!

"Relic."

Chen Bofu thought for a while and slowly spit out these two words.

"For your grandson?" The pope seemed to have obtained a lot of information, and his curious tone made Chen Bofu feel disgusted no matter what he heard. "Your grandson is indeed amazing. He is actually an old descendant who awakened the day after tomorrow..."

"After the month-sacrifice period ends early, there will be no shortage of old descendants awakened the day after tomorrow." Chen Bofu said impatiently, "I have a lot of 'relics' in my collection, but the price is too high and they are not very suitable. Let my grandson use it..."

"understood."

The Pope seemed to be relieved, and he probably felt that the matter had improved, and his tone couldn't help but become a little more cordial.

"Giving you a relic can calm your anger, so it seems appropriate."

"One piece?" Chen Bofu was startled and looked at the Pope with a stupid look, "Where are you sending to beg for food? I said 10,000 pieces! And they all require old relics!"

"..."

The Pope didn't know what to say. He even wondered if Chen Boxu was kidding him?

It's a lie to get angry.

Are you actually trying to take this opportunity to declare war on the Priory?

Ten thousand old relics...

Are you really using the Priory as a relic dream factory?

"Okay, I won't embarrass you. A thousand items will be fine, right?"

"..."

"A hundred pieces?"

"..."

"Why are you so damn stingy!" Chen Bofu stomped his feet, his temper rising again, "Declare war! I'm going to declare war on you now! I think you just want to embarrass me, Chen Bofu!"

Although the pope's face has become like a statue due to physical changes, without much expression.

But at this moment.

Chen Bofu found that the Pope's face seemed to have turned darker...

Is it an illusion?

Chen Boxu felt strange and couldn't help but raise his head and glance towards the top of the tower.

Maybe it's because of all those moonlights? Are there any shadows or something?

Although from the outside, the top of the obelisk is sealed, and a bell tower is built to hang the bell, but looking up from the inside...

There is nothing in the direction of the top of the tower.

There is no cap.

At a glance.

Then you can see the moon god Gehro hanging in the high sky.

The white moonlight seemed to be gathered by this obelisk, forming a dazzling beam of light falling from the sky, illuminating the entire interior space of the obelisk.

"In this conflict, our monastery suffered the greatest losses. From the bishop to the vessel to the monks... they all died."

The pope's tone became increasingly cold, and he was obviously restraining his emotions.

"But your grandson should be almost recovered by now, so I cannot agree to your unreasonable request."

"Then what do you want?" Chen Bofu asked with a frown, a little impatient.

The Pope was silent for a moment and finally asked a multiple-choice question.

"Either ten ancient relics, or one old relic."

"Are you kidding me?" Chen Bofu frowned more and more.

"This is my greatest sincerity. After all... we also need these relics very much." The Pope sighed, as if he was speaking the truth and was not deliberately trying to embarrass the lunatic in front of him.

Chen Bofu hesitated for a moment, and his good grandson's instructions rang in his mind, just stop when you are ready...

"Row."

After saying this word, Chen Boxu showed a greedy smile on his face.

"I want to go into your treasure house and pick it out."

"no!"

The pope rejected Chen Bofu's proposal without hesitation.

He raised his hand and waved, and countless glowing words appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Bofu.

"I'll give you the list, and I'll get you whatever you want."

"Damn it, you can't trust me, can you?!" Chen Bofu was angry, with a sad and aggrieved expression, "Are you afraid that I will go in and steal things?!"