I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 249 Miracles Come
After the pope appeared on the stage, the people on the side of the eldest princess completely turned off their fire.

The armor of the temple cavalry was shining with silver light, and the weapons in their hands were shining with cold light.

They were on horseback with their helmets pulled down.Like a god of war, mighty and mighty.

In this solemn environment, the entire block was silent.

Yang Qing, who was sitting on the chair, sighed with regret after seeing this scene, feeling that he had missed an opportunity to act aggressively.

Originally, he planned to completely irritate the eldest princess, and then reveal his identity as a divine envoy after the other party lost control.

Then, the eldest princess will definitely be completely dumbfounded.

Then cried and knelt on the ground, hugged his feet, and frantically licked the soles of his shoes that had just stepped on dog shit.

Then he hugged him up, and under the eyes of everyone, he slapped... slapped him in the face.

Yang Qing thought about it, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He closed his eyes, enjoying himself.

Hmm, that feeling must be very cool.

But... all of this was destroyed by the pope.

Yang Qing looked sideways at the old man beside him, secretly speculating in his heart, maybe this old man did it on purpose.

If he reveals the means of envoys among himself, it must be praised by everyone.

In this way, the radiance of the old man Pope must have been covered up.

Yang Qing rubbed her chin, guessing viciously.

However, thinking about it the other way around, Yang Qing was also relieved.

The reason why the Great Zhou was able to dominate the mainland and conquer the world.

Relying on the four major nuclear weapons facing inward, oh no, the eight great holy rank masters.Among them, four were hidden in Chang'an City.

In case I really angered the eldest princess to the point where I couldn't deal with it.

At that time, the masters of the holy rank will definitely make a move.

If it really came to that point, I would be cold.

At that time, it wasn't the eldest princess who was being slapped, but herself being slapped by the eldest princess.

Thinking of this, Yang Qing immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

He took out a finger-thick cigar from his pocket, covered the wind, and lit the cigarette.

After exhaling lightly, he looked at the Pope beside him and thought that the old man was quite cute.

At this time, the pope gently rolled up his sleeves, stared at the eldest princess and said, "Your Highness, what do you want?"

The eldest princess with her head down, upon hearing these words, her old face covered in white powder instantly distorted.

She is the noble royal family of the Great Zhou, she is the younger sister of the current Emperor of the Great Zhou, she is the most honorable Princess of the Great Zhou, and even His Royal Highness in the world.

No one has ever dared to talk to himself like this, never.

Those who dare to say are dead.

But now, in front of so many people, in front of his own subordinates, this old immortal questioned what he wanted to do.

A strong sense of humiliation immediately engulfed the eldest princess.

Her face was ashen, and her white fingers were tightly clenched into fists.

She took a deep breath and raised her head.

But what greeted her was the Pope's indifferent eyes.

It was a kind of ice-like indifference.

Looking at the ordinary dead wood cane in the Pope's hand, the Eldest Princess suddenly thought of something, her heart skipped a beat, and she lowered her head again with a pale face.

But even though she was upset in every way, she didn't dare to explode.

If she contradicts the emperor and refuses to obey the edict, maybe she can escape punishment by virtue of her status.But the pope is the spokesperson of the witch god in the world and the spiritual leader of the entire Great Zhou.

If it is against the Pope, it is against the entire Great Zhou.

That's blasphemy, that's treason.

Even the Great Zhou Emperor couldn't save her.

Although after successive blows by the imperial court, the Temple of the Witch God was already somewhat difficult to resist.But the witch god is still the pillar of faith for tens of millions of people in the Great Zhou, and even if the court really completely smashed the witch god temple, the court will still respect the witch god as the belief of the Great Zhou.The emperor is a descendant of the witch god, denying the witch god is denying the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and denying the foundation of the royal family.

No emperor would do such a self-destructive thing.

What's more, there is also the unfathomable strength of this old thing.

It is said that the strength of the Great Zhou depends on the eight holy masters.

But the eldest princess once heard His Majesty talk about the Pope's strength.

At that time, the emperor said with a serious expression of fear: The Pope's cultivation is unfathomable, and it is very likely that he is already in the realm of the Holy One!

Thinking of this, the eldest princess, who bowed her head in salute, quickly knelt down, put her hands on the ground, and pressed her forehead to the ground, not daring to show any disrespect.

"Your Majesty, I..."

The eldest princess said tremblingly.

"Go back and learn from female celebrities. Girls, it's not good to show your face. Leading troops to fight or something is against the law of the court!" The Pope said indifferently: "Your Majesty is tired of governing the country. His sister, the princess of the empire, even if she can't help His Majesty, don't add to the chaos!!".

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were different.

Three years ago, the imperial court first pursued and captured Marshal Lin Qiu who joined the army in place of his father for the crime of deceiving the emperor and made great military exploits for the imperial court.Later, because of the discussion among the people, the court began to say that as a woman, it was really indecent for Lin Qiu to show her face in public.Therefore, Lin Qiu's previous conviction was revoked, and instead he was punished slightly.

Now, the pope brought up the matter again, but he was beating the eldest princess who was showing up with the Xiaoqi battalion at this time.

The eldest princess lowered her head, clenched her fists and said, "I would like to abide by the imperial decree!"

The Pope nodded, then looked away.

Afterwards, he glanced at the wounded soldiers fighting on the scene, who were still lying on the ground, and shook his head slightly.

He turned his head, looked at Yang Qing who was beside him with a cigar in his mouth, and said with a gentle smile, "Yang Qing, soldiers are innocent, aren't they?"

Yang Qing smiled and nodded.

He stood up, and Agui behind him reached out and took off Yang Qing's cloak.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Qing first bowed slightly to the Pope.

With a merciful smile on his face, the Pope took a step back and returned the salute with Yang Qing.

This scene stunned countless people.

Pope, actually saluted this gray-robed wizard?

Who is he?
Is he a witch god?
Just when everyone was puzzled and shocked, Yang Qing exhaled lightly and took a step forward.

The morning sun is just right, shining on the world.

The breeze blows, sending bursts of fragrance of vegetation.

Yang Qing slowly raised her hand.

With a solemn expression on his face, he slowly closed his eyes.

He softly recited the Codex of the Witch God.

The sun shines on his face.

At this moment, his expression was divinely merciful.

The soldiers and wizards kneeling on the ground, seeing so many dramas about this, couldn't help curling their lips and sneering, slandering and cursing in their hearts: What a damn thing.

But right now.

A sacred golden light descended from the sky.

The flying stream went down ninety thousand feet, and a divine light fell nine days.

The divine light fell, directly covering Yang Qing in the golden light.

At this moment, Yang Qing, who was bathed in golden light, was as holy as a god.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at the figure in the golden light, with tears of excitement in their eyes.

Among the crowd, only Lie Yan Zuo secretly rolled his eyes.

In Stormwind City, Yang Qing's Fire Control Technique has already reached perfection.

The seat of God has seen Yang Qing use fire elements to simulate various colors of light countless times, including moonlight, sunlight, silver light, golden light, and Sima light.

Ok?
Sima Guang turned out to be alone?

The seat of God didn't know what kind of nerves Yang Qing was having at that time, and suddenly imitated an old man with a feather fan and scarf.

At this time, I saw this kid repeating his old tricks, in broad daylight, in front of the Pope and all people, pretending to be aggressive in public.

The seat of God was sweating profusely, complaining frantically.

……

In the golden light, Yang Qing secretly opened his eyes and took a look.

Seeing everyone's excited and adoring gazes, Yang Qing felt refreshed.

It's like blowing a bottle of cold beer on the bottle when you're sweating in the dog days, refreshing from head to anus.

Wait until the pretense is almost done.

Yang Qing exhaled lightly.

Raising his hand and flexing his fingers, a golden halo of light popped out gently at the colorful temple scepter in the hand of a temple cavalry behind him.

The circle of light shot straight at the knot in the cavalry's hands.

At this time, a gust of wind blew.

The scepter turned silently.

Colorful ribbons bloom like gorgeous flowers.

And as the multicolored ribbon rotated, waves of pale golden ripples emanated from the scepter and spread in all directions.

(End of this chapter)