I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

"No, no, no, I'm not here to cause trouble. It's just that I offended people from the Vatican because of some things before. There will definitely be people from there attending the wedding today, and I'm afraid they will recognize me." Phil Gray explained.

However, this girl was quite smart and saw through the intentions of the so-called leader.

"Oh, so that's the case. Then I feel relieved. People from the Vatican will indeed come today. After all, it is the city lord's daughter's wedding. You'd better hide yourself at that time. There are still a dozen people serving plates and food. I'll take you there. The banquet hasn't started yet, so you can rest for a while." After Lisa took him to the place, she went to do other things.

“After a while, when the dishes are brought, you will be in charge of this area, and you over there…” the kitchen manager made careful arrangements.

The banquet began, and he and other servants came to the reception room of the City Lord's Mansion with sumptuous fruits and snacks.

He also saw the city lord sitting in the middle, and the Vatican official beside him. The man was an old man wearing a bishop's robe and holding a scepter in his hand.

He should be the bishop of the Cult of Destiny in Kao City.

"Miss Edith and her groom have gone to pray in front of the statue of the god of fate. They will be back here in a while. I can't wait to see her beautiful face." The servant closest to her whispered.

Are you talking to him?

"Me too," Phil Gray replied casually, his eyes scanning the guests' seats.

The guests sitting on both sides were all nobles, wearing gorgeous clothes and beautiful jewelry.

But which one is Master Grey?

Did he come or not?

He lowered his head and hurriedly put down his things. When he stepped out of the hall, he heard an extremely arrogant voice, "The Gray Family sends ten boxes of blue crystals to wish Miss City Lord a happy wedding!"

It turns out that those guests were not here, and he just arrived late.

Phil Gray paused and looked at the boy who came in.

He had short grey hair and looked about the same age as him, also had blue eyes, and looked 50% similar to him, with an outstanding temperament.

There's no running away, it's him.

But how can I get close to him and tell him his identity without being discovered by the Vatican?

Seeing Phil Gray standing there in a daze, the servant beside him pulled his sleeve and said, "It's time to go. Why are you standing there?"

After walking out of the hall, the servant said, "You also know about Master Gray's pursuit of our young lady. He came to our city to travel and fell in love with her at first sight. He came to visit her almost every month, but he left for a month last time due to something. I didn't expect that the girl he loved would marry someone else."

The servant clicked his tongue twice and continued gossiping, "He must be feeling very frustrated right now."

Then he wouldn't steal the bride, would he? Phil Gray found himself having the same guess as Barry.

But don't do that. By then he will be the center of attention and how will I contact him to help me?

"My stomach hurts a bit and I want to go to the bathroom. Can you help me tell my supervisor so I can go to the bathroom?" Phil Gray suddenly said, holding his stomach.

"Go, go, go."

The servant next to him looked as if he was trying to be lazy, but he still agreed.

When Phil Gray saw the servants leave, he found a corner outside the door. He wanted to see if he could wait for Master Gray to come out, which should not take long.

Since Master Grey likes Miss Edith, he would definitely not attend the banquet here obediently. He would either try to snatch the bride away or leave early. Otherwise, would he stay there and watch his beloved being affectionate with someone else?

As he expected, after waiting for a while, he saw Master Gray staggering out and heading straight for the backyard.

He followed quietly.

The city lord's mansion is quite large, with a large garden behind it, which has stone tables, chairs and fountains.

He saw Master Grey sitting at a stone table, holding a wine jug from the banquet.

Oh, you come here to drink to drown your sorrows. Looking around, there is only Master Gray and a servant beside him. Phil Gray rubbed his hands excitedly. This is exactly what I want!

He walked up to Master Grey, and just as the servant was about to stop him, he said, "I have something important to say to Master Grey."

The servant looked towards his master, who was still pouring wine into his stomach.

"I do not want to hear."

After a long pause, he replied calmly.

Phil Gray resisted the urge to beat up this naughty kid.

He suddenly rushed forward, forcibly held down Master Gray, and whispered quickly into his ear, "I am Phil Gray, and the people of the Holy See betrayed me and are hunting me down!"

Master Gray subconsciously threw Phil Gray out, but he still listened to what was said.

"what?"

Master Gray sobered up instantly, looked at Phil Gray who had fallen to the ground, and stood up.

Phil Gray rubbed his injured arm, slowly got up, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he decided to teach him a lesson in the future.

Master Gray asked the servant beside him to go down first.

"You said you are my cousin, how do you prove it?"

how to prove?

Phil Gray was stunned. This still needed to be proven. That was right, he had applied the face-changing slime.

"I applied the face-changing slime, which is effective for four hours. It's been three and a half hours now. I'll wait a little longer and it will show up naturally," Phil Gray replied.

"But before that, I need a safe place. The people of the Vatican have betrayed me. If they see you and I standing together, I'm afraid they will guess my identity. Then both you and I will be in danger."

"Your voice does sound like my cousin, but no need to wait, put your hand up." Young Master Gray took out a red gem, "This is the blood stone of the Gray family. If you were a member of the Gray family, you would light up."

Phil Gray put his hand on it, and sure enough, the gem emitted a red light.

"You really are my cousin!" Master Gray's eyes widened, and he muttered again, "Don't blame me. I haven't seen you since you became pope, and I have long forgotten your voice."

Phil Gray smiled. "Yeah, I forgot your name too. Which cousin are you of mine?"

"Ahem, cousin, don't joke with me. Of course I'm Patrick. I'm your only cousin."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I have to go back and say goodbye. Then we should go back to the family as soon as possible while the bishop is attending the wedding." Phil Gray said.

"it is good."

Patrick first called the servants and pretended to be drunk and left the city lord's mansion.

Phil Gray lowered his head, continued to act as a servant, and left the City Lord's Mansion.

"I have to go to downtown to say goodbye," said Phil Gray as he got into Patrick's carriage.

"Okay." Patrick gave an order, and the servant drove the carriage towards the downtown area.

"Cousin, my father has been sending people to look for you. He also communicated with the Church of the Dead to inquire about your whereabouts. But he didn't expect that someone in the Vatican had betrayed them. They are still pretending to look for you." Patrick said angrily.

"Bishop Wendel and Knight Commander Valk Dodd have already taken control of the Holy See. I don't know if the other two bishops have joined them now."