Royal Gold Magistrate

There was a flash of panic in the pope's eyes.

Is it finally here?

He had been brought to Sanjak 23 days earlier.

Along the way, he tried every means to escape, but the people around him never left him a chance.

I thought that I could talk directly to the emperor when I arrived in Sanjak.

Unexpectedly, the other party directly locked himself in a dark prison.

This dungeon is too dark, too dark... not a ray of sunlight.

Meals are delivered through a small channel below, and toilets can also be delivered through this channel.

However, meals are not given on a regular basis, they are given every three to five days, there is no rule at all, it seems to depend on the mood, as long as you are hungry, you can fool around.

At first, facing such an environment and treatment, he was naturally extremely angry.

For the rest of his life, it was the first time someone dared to treat him so unreasonably!

Especially when the other party's country is still one of the parishes of the church.

He started yelling and kicking the cell door...

But after three to five days, the anger in my heart began to turn into fear.

Surrounded by darkness and silence, this environment makes it impossible to survive.

If it wasn't for his constant prayers, and the occasional guards chatting outside the door, he would almost fall insane.

But after the tenth day, he finally began to gradually adapt to the environment and think calmly.

Not being able to eat enough to eat, wasting energy in vain will make things worse for the status quo

The only thing I can do is to count the days and wait for the day when I will be released.

At the same time, I replay all the things that happened before, until today.

Due to the strong light outside, he was carried along with his eyes closed all the way.

I don't know how long I've been walking, but I feel that the light has dimmed a lot.

Trying to open your eyes, a blurry scene of the outside world appeared in front of you.

This is a large hall with an unusually special decoration style, a style he has never seen before.

But the vague figure in front of him left a deep impression on him.

Golden boots, golden robes, tattooed creatures that look like dragons and snakes...

"Holy Throne, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.

The Pope nodded absentmindedly.

It's this guy who actively invades the enemy country, if he doesn't have the God's Punishment Weapon in his hand, he will have great cooperation value.

Sanjak should have been bulldozed by the church long ago!

Wolf ambition, wolf ambition!

The Pope raised his head and smiled miserably: "You...you are so brave, you dare to put me in a dark prison for a full 23 days!"

He has gradually begun to adapt to the light in the room, and the face of the person in front of him is gradually revealed.

The person in the dragon robe is indeed King Wu!

He was accompanied by a few young people who were looking at him mockingly.

King Wu's eyes were still as sharp as they were in the great scene.

However, the temples have already turned gray.

Hearing the Pope's words, he was slightly taken aback: "In the black prison, you actually know that you have been locked up for 23 days?"

The Pope smiled coldly, without any stage fright: "I am blessed by God, and you will be punished by God for treating me like this!"

The situation is unclear at the moment, but the other party must have something to ask of him, even if he is a prisoner, he must show some momentum!

Although there was no light in the dark cell and he couldn't feel the passage of time, he remembered clearly that he was locked up for 23 days.

As for how to remember that it is 23 days, it is not difficult.

Because... he erected 23 times in the dark.

There is no sun, but there is still a 'biological clock' that can be used!

Although the performance of the old pointer that has been used for decades has dropped a lot, the big difference should be 23 days.

As the pope, he has always maintained his body well.

I don't know how much better it is than the hand-washing abandoned house that the later generations don't even have normal physiological instincts!

King Wu raised his head, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

In a completely dark environment, I can still accurately know that I have been locked up for 23 days.

This matter is indeed somewhat beyond his comprehension.

It seems that this incompetent pope still has something special.

When King Wu came back to his senses, he immediately looked at the Pope and said coldly, "Kneel down."

The two guards behind the Pope immediately slammed into the hollows of his knees.

His knees softened, and the Pope knelt firmly in front of King Wu.

"How dare you!" The Pope's startled voice was filled with panic.

King Wu said indifferently: "It seems that you have been imprisoned for such a long time, and you still haven't learned to recognize the situation. A dog who loses his family has no right to stand up and talk to me."

"What on earth do you want to do?" The pope's eyes were tearing.

There was a smile on the corner of King Wu's mouth: "It's been so long, do you want to know who attacked the holy city?"

"Oh it's you!?"

"No." King Wu shook his head slowly, "It is Dajing who attacked the Holy City, that is, the country that wants to do business with the church."

"How do you know?" The pope's throat kept rolling.

"Because I come from Dajing."

At this moment, the pope's hairs all over his body!

He has never cared about the country of Dajing. What kind of strength can a seller have under the eyes of the church?

But the other party led the army directly to attack the holy city?And the king of Sangak is also from Dajing.

That is to say... Sangak is actually under Dajing's management?

Dajing is plotting the entire area under the church?

The pope began to brainstorm infinitely...

After thinking for a while, he finally said with difficulty: "I don't understand, since you are from Dajing...why do you still sell God's Punishment Weapon to the church?"

King Wu said slowly: "No, you are wrong, I and Dajing are mortal enemies."

"Dajing earns a lot of gold and silver in the country under the rule of the church, and the church naturally can't take it lightly. Sooner or later, the conflict between the two will break out. I sell you firearms, naturally I hope that when the church meets Dajing Can have more resistance and weaken Dajing's strength."

"It's just that I didn't expect that they came so fast and had the courage to directly attack the holy city. I didn't even realize it." Wu Wang said, with a look of disgust on his face, "It must be you, a piece of trash, who provoked them." Hairy."

"You are too arrogant. Facing such an opponent, intelligence can be said to be close to zero."

"Do you really think that the church can run amok in the world, and you will bow down to any country? You are just a bunch of barbarians in Dajing's eyes."

The Pope was breathing heavily, his heart was already flustered, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"Then what are you trying to do by arresting me? I can help you, and we can deal with Dajing together."

The King of Wu said contemptuously, "It's up to you?"

"I naturally need the strength of your subordinates to help me deal with Dajing, but you... just be a dog for me honestly."

"Listen to me, I will give you a way to survive, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The Pope flew into a rage and stood up angrily.

"No... ah!!"

Before he finished speaking, the guard behind him swung his heavy scabbard hard at his right leg.

With a click, his right leg was broken.

The pope fell to the ground again, howling.

King Wu said coldly: "I am not discussing with you, now Dajing has re-supported a pope in the Holy City, and the six most solid dioceses under your command have stood up and publicly opposed, and all are now in a state of war readiness. "

"Now that the church has split, I want you to immediately order the six dioceses to stop declaring war."

"What the hell are you trying to do?" the Pope screamed, hugging the stumped leg, his eyes full of fear, and at the same time instinctively kept moving backwards.

The King of Wu turned a blind eye and murmured, "I... still need time."

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(There are still two chapters, a little later, I am late and cried again)