Douluo: I level up alone

Li Yuan brought Lao Xiao's son to the Pope's Palace, but he was stopped by the guards before he could even get close to the gate.

Qiang——

The two enemies crossed each other, directly blocking Li Yuan's path.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The guard tilted his head slightly and glanced sideways at him.

"I came to see the Holy Son! Let me see the Holy Son!" Li Yuan begged with a hint of sorrow in his voice.

"The Holy Son is not here, please go back!" A guard was unselfish and his voice was cold.

"Please, I want to see the Holy Son. I know the Holy Son. Please tell me, I'm really in a hurry!" Li Yuan begged, bending over.

Another guard frowned and scolded: "Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude! The Holy Son is not here!"

Lao Xiao's son was still young and didn't show much fear. What's more, Li Yuan had told him on the way that as long as he saw the Holy Son, he could see his parents again.

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, let alone in order to bring his parents back to life, how could he be afraid?

Seeing that the guard was impatient, Lao Xiao's son couldn't help but retorted: "You're talking nonsense! His Royal Highness the Son is getting engaged here today. Where else would he be if he wasn't here?"

The guard was contradicted by a child, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he couldn't help but laugh: "Since you know where this is, how dare you break in? This is the Pope's Palace! The most important center in the entire Wuhun City! What are your identities? ?Want to go in too?"

"Besides, now that the entire Wuhun City is besieged by soul beasts, where is the engagement ceremony? It has been canceled a long time ago! The Holy Son is naturally not here either."

Lao Xiao's son was stunned and murmured: "How could it be?"

Immediately, he rushed towards the Pope's Palace like crazy.

"Impossible! I don't believe it! You lied to me! I want to go in! Get out of the way and let me in!"

Li Yuan was shocked and immediately grabbed him. Breaking into the Pope's Palace without permission was a serious crime and he could be killed without asking the reason. He didn't dare to let Lao Xiao's son rush inside. If something happened, he didn't know how to explain to Lao Xiao.

"Then, can I ask to see His Majesty the Pope?" Li Yuan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked.

"Tsk! I don't care what your status is. Do you want to see His Majesty the Pope?" The guard sneered and couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Hurry up! Hurry up! It's really disappointing!"

Li Yuan's expression darkened. He didn't have much hope.

The Pope is not visible to everyone. With his strength and status, he is simply not qualified.

But Li Yuan was still unwilling.

Obviously hope is not far away, but it seems so far away.

If he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know if he can "resurrection" Lao Xiao again. After all, in his opinion, all soul skills are by no means unlimited. He was afraid that if he delayed for too long, his soul skills would become ineffective.

Lao Xiao's son was a little desperate. He looked at Li Yuan helplessly and asked, "Brother Li, what should I do?"

After Li Yuan's expression changed for a moment, he gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"You, what are you doing?" The guard was startled by his move.

"Subordinate Li Yuan, please see the Holy Son!" Li Yuan shouted loudly.

The guard was startled, and immediately shouted sternly: "What are you shouting for? Shut up! Can you bear the responsibility of disturbing the Pope?"

However, Li Yuan's eyes were firm and he shouted again: "Subordinate Li Yuan, please see the Holy Son!"

"Are you looking for death?" The guard, holding a spear, stepped forward and shouted angrily.

"Subordinate Li Yuan, please see the Holy Son!"

Li Yuan had no intention of backing down. When Lao Xiao's son saw this, he was a little confused, but his heart was slightly touched. He knelt down and followed Li Yuan and shouted: "Xiao Yu, please see the Holy Son!"

"Damn it!"

The guard looked angry and raised his spear, intending to stab Li Yuan in the chest.

However, at this moment, another guard seemed to be moved by Li Yuan's determined eyes. He stretched out his hand to block his companion: "Forget it, let him shout! Such a sound can't be heard in the Pope's Palace. arrive."

"That's... okay!" The companion hesitated for a moment and could only reluctantly agree. After all, the other party is the captain.

"Let's see how long you can kneel!"

Immediately, the two of them ignored Li Yuan, while Li Yuan and Xiao Yu kept shouting "Please see the Holy Son".

In this way, in the square in front of the Pope's Palace, the strange gesture of two frail figures kneeling and shouting to see the Holy Son spread throughout this special time.

At first, there were some people watching the excitement, but there was a fighting going on outside the city, and they didn't want to watch anymore, and they all headed for the refuge.

I don't know how long it took, but the voices of Li Yuan and Xiao Yu had become hoarse. Under the sun's exposure, their lips were chapped, their heads were covered with sweat, and their bodies were swaying, as if they were about to faint in the next moment.

Seeing the two people's embarrassed looks, the guard sneered and turned his head and ignored them.

Plop——

Xiao Yu was just a child after all. He couldn't hold on for long and fainted to the ground.

Li Yuan was startled and quickly tested his breathing. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he just fainted due to heatstroke.

He looked up again at the still majestic Pope's Palace, which was solemn and heavy, as if it would not respond to the calls of people and people.

"Is there really no chance..." A hint of sadness flashed in Li Yuan's eyes.

"Subordinate Zhang Sisheng, please see the Holy Son!"

Suddenly, a strong voice came from behind, which was in sharp contrast to Li Yuan's hoarse voice before.

The guard's eyes trembled, his brows furrowed, and he had a bad feeling. But he didn't step forward to stop him.

Li Yuan turned around in surprise: "Lao Zhang!"

Zhang Sisheng's eyes showed sadness, and he smiled reluctantly at Li Yuan. He closed the corners of his mouth and shouted loudly again: "My subordinate Zhang Sisheng, please see the Holy Son!"

Li Yuan opened his mouth, but in the end he could only tighten his lips.

Zhang Sisheng and he were both part of the team that welcomed the Holy Son, so they naturally knew the Holy Son's abilities. When he came here, a very important person must have lost his life.

At this time, no matter how many words of comfort you say, it is useless.

Only one thing makes sense.

"Subordinate Zhang Sisheng, please see the Holy Son!" they both said in unison.

"Subordinate Li Yuan, please see the Holy Son!"

As time went by, the two guards went from being indifferent at first to being horrified later. More and more people were kneeling in the square in front of the temple, and they shouted in unison, "Please see the Holy Son!"

"Subordinate Hou Dacong, please see the prince!"

"My subordinate Luo Shilian, please see the prince!"

"Subordinate Hao Shimai, please see the prince!"

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If you distinguish carefully, those people are all members of the team that once welcomed the Holy Son. The seeds Cheng Xiao planted on the road finally sprouted now.

And this little green shoot is growing at an extremely fast rate.

Many people who didn't know the reason, because they were grieving the loss of their relatives and friends, had no time to think, so when they saw more than a hundred people gathered in the square in front of the temple, they thought that this would bring blessings to the angels and gods.

There were more and more people in the square, and eventually, countless people who didn't know the truth joined them.

The entire square in front of the temple echoed "Please meet the Holy Son" for a moment!

At this moment, their voices seemed to linger over the entire city with some kind of hope. Something called "faith" has begun to take shape...