Don't mess with me, I'm the king of this world

papal palace

The priest in blue who was following Xi Xiyue was prostrate and trembling in the gorgeous hall, and the person he was kneeling to was the sluggish Pope.

At this time, the Pope was sitting on the throne, seeming to be asleep or awake. After hearing the report of the priest in blue, he entered this state and began to remain silent for a long time.

Suddenly, the pope asked feebly, "Are you saying that the saint accidentally touched the formation of the devil's mountain stream, and now she doesn't know whether she will live or die?"

The pope's voice was not loud, but the blue priest's reaction was clearly one of fear, "Yes...no, no...yes!!"

"Yes or no?" The pope's voice sounded again, but the blue-clothed priest still couldn't answer his question normally.

He opened his eyes slightly, turned his head to the right with some difficulty, and murmured: "That's enough. If he is stupid, how can he know the whereabouts of my granddaughter?"

"Don't be so serious. I think something is fishy, ​​and you will only arrange this step? Even if he is stupid, I believe you still have other ways to know the progress of the matter."

In response to the Pope's gaze, a black shadow vaguely appeared, and in the gap between words, some strange tentacles stretched out to attack the blue-clothed priest.

"Also, the person you promoted is too weak. He can't help us with our affairs."

Light suddenly appeared under the old pope's feet, and a huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, running straight towards the strange tentacles.

"You are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about my people!!"

The golden palm is approaching, but the weird tentacles are not afraid. However, there is a qualitative difference between the two. If the palm is tightened, the tentacles will disappear.

The black shadow in the corner laughed slyly and continued: "Hahaha, Pope, I'm just joking with you, but can these people really become elite soldiers? That king..."

He hesitated to speak, as if he was observing the Pope's reaction, but the Pope seemed to have entered the state of sleep just now, and the big golden hand disappeared without knowing when.

"Don't you want to say it? That's fine. I just hope that the Pope will still remember the deal between us." After leaving these words, the black shadow disappeared in the corner.

After a long time, the Pope slowly opened his eyes, "This Eclipse is really not to be underestimated. He has such power even though he is greatly damaged..."

As he spoke, his eyes glowed, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his mood became a little crazy, "King, I really want your power, the power that is enough to look down on the world."

西荒

Xiao Yue, who had settled Xi Xiyue, was already on his way to meet the paladin captain. Because the heavy armored knights usually did not have much interaction with the paladin, Xi Xiyue could only give an approximate location.

Xiao Yue also wanted to go over and ask Hillman, but the other person was the leader of the Paladins after all, and he was just a little civilian. Wasn't it a joke to say that he was going to see the leader of the Paladins?

"Nanqiang?" Xiao Yue muttered silently while looking at the land under his feet.

The most fertile land besides the Central Plains, its economy and trade are at the forefront of the human world. The environment here is so harmonious that it can be called a fairyland on earth.

Xiao Yue hesitated a little, the Holy Knight grew up in such a place...

"Well, I've been fighting all my life and I can't enjoy it, can't I?"

He trembled subconsciously, as if he had just seen An Jiayang shouting.

You won't let me down, right? Don't be a scumbag like the Pope.

"Pope..." After reciting Pope silently twice, he roughly calculated the time in his mind and couldn't help but ask, "The priest should have gone back, right?"

"It may take a long time for the heavy armored knight, but it is impossible for that guy to have no hidden clues. The news about Xi Xiyue will also reach his ears in the next two days..."

"I really hope I didn't miss something..."

Although he had great confidence in his layout, Xiao Yue knew that the more precise the instrument, the more likely it would collapse due to a trivial matter.

After sorting out my thoughts, I realized that I was not exposed to the public eye from beginning to end.

What we did was considered to be close, and there was no influence from external factors. "Should everything be fine...?"

"Who?" Xiao Yue was confused. Just when he thought that he was not exposed to the public's view, why did a huge energy appear behind him?

Along with the sound of heavy footsteps, the sound of armor rubbing became louder, and soon a figure emerged from the jungle behind him.

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you come to Nanqiang?" The man did not answer Xiao Yue's question, but asked in return.

When that person appeared in front of Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue subconsciously asked: "An Jiayang?"

Although it is a bit fake, the young man in front of him is exactly the same as An Jiayang. Could he be his son? Or future generations?

The old pope is dying, how could An Jiayang be so young...

Wait, Xiao Yue seems to have remembered something. The person in front of him must be An Jiayang. This seems to be his original work.

The young man looked anxious and asked: "Who are you? How do you know what the Holy Knight looks like..."

His voice stopped suddenly, as if he realized something and quickly shut up.

Xiao Yue laughed, there was no doubt that this person was An Jiayang. Although he was not a talkative person, from a certain perspective, he was the person whose mouth was faster than his brain.

"It's been more than a thousand years, I didn't expect you to still look like this. It's really boring."

From his words, An Jiayang heard something else and became a little excited instantly, "You are... no, you, you are..."

Xiao Yue put a finger to his mouth and showed an evil smile, "Shh, it's good to know, but it won't be fun to say it."

As soon as Xiao Yue finished speaking, the young man in front of him burst into tears and knelt down with a plop. Xiao Yue did not come forward to help him, but just smiled stupidly.

And the young man also started to grow old in the blink of an eye. Xiao Yue was not surprised at all. This was his method after all.

The Paladins have been responsible for mankind's external affairs for thousands of years. Even though Xiao Yue has been dominant for a lifetime, there are still some small rebellions.

This was the time for the Holy Knight to take action, so Xiao Yue taught An Jiayang how to fight against the years.

Xiao Yue didn't know why the Pope could live to this day, but An Jiayang was no exception. Not to mention living to this day, it would not be a problem to live for another thousand years.

Moreover, he can adjust his physical condition to any age moment.

But if we really talk about it, it seems that the Holy Knight Commander stationed in Nanqiang was an order given by himself. After all, Nanqiang a thousand years ago was really miserable.

It is precisely because of this that An Jiayang found him not long after he entered this place. This seems to be his own credit.

Xiao Yue was speechless for a while. Is he so forgetful? How come it happened before I remembered that it was my own handiwork?

Fortunately, he hasn't asked An Jiayang yet. If these things came out of An Jiayang's mouth, he would be very embarrassed.