Inside the hotel.

"Are you sure you're not causing trouble?"

The black-clothed bishop looked at Arhat suspiciously. It was obvious that he didn't believe a word of this guy's words.

The Arhat walked over without any courtesy, picked up the teapot in front of him and sat back on the sofa. He looked at the black bishop and waved his hand, "What do you mean by that! You don't even look at me, do I look like the kind of person who makes trouble casually? It's a joke."

Not like causing trouble? You can also say this.

After a few months, the black bishop knew this guy well, and with his temper, if he really doubted him and he had indeed never done that thing, he would just roar.

Like the current attitude... Haha, there is definitely something wrong.

However, the black-clothed bishop was too lazy to care about it at this moment. Anyway, the approval for Arhat to enter Wuhun Academy had been approved. His mission was considered completed and he would not be able to see him again.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed bishop was in a happy mood.

Finally, I can put this scourge behind me completely.

"Hey, uncle in black, why do you smile so obscenely? Why do I feel like I don't have any good intentions?" Arhat looked at him with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and then sipped the teapot in his hand, "Bah, bah, bah. …What the hell, it’s so painful.”

"Young fellow, this is a rare good tea! It may be astringent in the mouth, but the aftertaste is sweet... Hey, hey! You can't waste it like this!"

Just now, the black bishop was despising the Arhat. Arhat was already digging around in his body and found an unfinished donut that Hu Liena had given him earlier.

Regardless of whether the black-clothed bishop was there with his eyes closed, "babble, babble, babble", he took a sip of donuts and a sip of tea in the teapot. To him, it felt like a different flavor.

"Bastard boy!"

"Bang!" After the Arhat finished enjoying the tea, a fist hit him hard on the head and took the teapot back.

"You loser, you are ruining it!"

"Tch, isn't tea just for drinking?" Arhat rubbed his head and complained, "Hiss! You old guy, it hurts so much when you hit someone with your fist!"

"What do you know? Besides, I'm only forty! I'm not old!"

As he said that, the black-clothed bishop opened the teapot and held it for a long time, feeling distressed. Then he glared at the Arhat fiercely, as if what he had just done was cruelty to nature and was an unforgivable crime.

Seeing this, the Arhat had no desire to continue chatting. He crossed his hands on his chest and looked at the black bishop. Feeling that his nose was a little uncomfortable, he put his finger into his nostril, flicked it here and there and said, "Uncle in black, since you are back, has the approval from Wuhun Academy been approved?"

"I came back to tell you about this."

When it came time to get down to business, the black-clothed bishop also put away his previous emotions and straightened his face, "The approval from above has been passed, and the Wuhun Academy has also agreed to your joining. However, in order to test your strength level, a test will be set up for you. Entrance examination.”

"Hahaha! That's just right!" Arhat's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately started clapping the case. When he clenched his fists tightly, his bones crackled, "I haven't done anything in the past two months, and my hands are still itching! It's good now, I can have a fight as soon as I go!"

"haha, really…"

The black bishop smiled and said nothing, as if he already knew something. But it looked like he didn't intend to say it.

Just then, "The Bishop is here!"

There was a sound of armor clashing outside, and several Wuhun Palace knights immediately saluted with their guns, "Welcome to the Lord Bishop!"

At this moment, a cardinal came, with strength at the Soul Saint level. In terms of status, he is even higher than the black bishop.

Seeing this, the black-clothed bishop also quickly grabbed the Arhat. Because she knew that he was unwilling to face this kind of thing, she blocked him behind her and slapped his hand down at the same time.

However, the Arhat was obviously still restless and looked at the cardinal, meaning: Why do I have to let a cardinal announce my joining an academy? Because you focus on his talent? Even a fool knows this is impossible.

The black-clothed bishop glared at him fiercely, then turned his head, ignoring the still confused Arhat behind him.

The cardinal did not care about this with a young man.

"According to the order of His Majesty the Pope, Arhats can enter the Wuhun Academy and join the first class. However, after that, if those who fail to pass the class assessment will make a decision." The cardinal said loudly.

"Respect the papal decree."

The black bishop slightly arched his hands and asked cautiously.

"Excuse me, Lord Cardinal, I don't know why a matter of approving admission to the hospital requires you to come in person."

The cardinal did not hide it because it was a secret. After all, the black cardinal was only forty, and his cultivation level could possibly lead to him being promoted to Soul Saint and becoming a colleague of the same level as himself.

So, after giving Arahant a thoughtful look, he said: "My original purpose was indeed not for this boy. After all, such a big battle cannot be used now. I am here to announce it, just in passing. The real reason …"

Having said this, the cardinal's face instantly became serious.

"A student from Wuhun Academy is missing. And the two most talented students are missing in Wuhun City."

"What!?" When the black-clothed bishop heard this, his expression changed instantly.

As a veteran of Wuhun Palace for twenty years, the black-clothed bishop saw the real harm of this matter. Not because of anything else, but just because these two geniuses from Wuhun Academy were lost in Wuhun City, the chassis of Wuhun Palace.

This is equivalent to Tiandou and the Xingluo Empire, and someone is causing trouble under the Emperor's feet. Once word spreads, it will be a heavy blow to the prestige of the Papal Palace, not to mention the new female pope who has only been in office for about four years and has an unstable foundation.

"But don't worry, it turned out to be just an error."

Then the next second, the cardinal's expression lightened again.

"After the Pope learned the news, he immediately sent me and Lord Ju Douluo who were at the Wuhun Academy to search. It was later discovered that the two missing brothers and sisters were trapped behind the restaurant because of eating the Overlord meal. He is a cook and washes dishes to repay his debts. But according to them, he was tricked by a boy named Lotrilata. But there is no such person in the entire Wuhun City."

In an instant, the Arhat's expression became extremely strange.

Good guy, I seem to have endured a lot of trouble.

At the same time, the black bishop also reacted. Wasn't Lotellirata the second-in-command in the underground? how…

Thinking of this, he instantly guessed the reason.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, so I'll leave first. Tomorrow, just take this kid to Wuhun Academy."

Then he left quietly, leaving only the two people in the house.

The black-clothed bishop turned around and looked coldly at the Arhat who seemed to have nothing to do. "Is this what you told me about not causing any trouble?"

"Hey, hey! Don't slander me!"

Even though he knew that the black bishop knew something, there was still a difference between admitting it and not admitting it. He has no evidence anyway.

He immediately let go of his hands and slumped on the chair.

"Anyway, this matter must have nothing to do with me. Absolutely not..."

The Arhat began to repeat this sentence to himself. Anyway, he is a scoundrel now, and I will let you do nothing to me.

This scene made the black bishop so angry, "You bastard!"

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