Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

However, why does His Majesty the Pope have scars on his face? Long Ming looked at His Majesty the Pope and couldn't figure it out.

He should be regarded as the most powerful person in Azerek. Maybe his force value is not very high, but his status is high. Jing is also softening, is there anyone else who will hurt him?

What secret is hidden under the white mist on his face?

"What, are you bored?" His Majesty the Pope dealt with official duties, turned his head to look at the dazed little dragon, and pinched his soft face.

Sweet-scented osmanthus was mixed with a faint scent of roses, and Xiaolong's body was warm and cozy, like a piece of flower-scented toffee. It had a healing power, which instantly made His Majesty's mood much better.

"No." Long Mingchao joined the Pope again.

Although he felt aloof when we first met, once we got to know him, Long Ming found that His Majesty the Pope was very approachable. For example, when he just arrived here, His Majesty the Pope beckoned him to go up. Long Ming sat on the white jade steps. Next to him is His Majesty the Pope sitting with him.

He also took off the official business on the table, and put it on the right hand side after it was processed.

The white quill rustled on the paper.

"The orcs in the west are restless again." Holding a quill, His Majesty the Pope couldn't help complaining as he watched the riots in the west sent up from below.

Long Ming put his hands on his calves, and looked at him obediently: "Did they fight?" I heard that most orcs are very irritable.

"No." His Majesty the Pope took an apple to Xiaolong.

"The hyenas in the west have always been lazy. They sleep late three times a year. When there is no food in winter, they go to the villagers to grab food and injure them. Some small villages have suffered a lot of casualties." His Majesty the Pope finished speaking and stretched out a lazy, a little bit tired.

"Aren't they very cunning and hard to catch?" Long Ming took a bite of the apple.

"This is also one of the reasons." His Majesty the Pope saw that Xiaolong was eating deliciously, so he also took an apple and ate it. The sweet flesh soothed his emotions very well.

"The hyena tribe reproduces very quickly, like weeds, and they like to report to groups. A small village can have at most 100 people, and hundreds of hyena tribe orcs swarm up. Even if there are knights, it is difficult to take them down in one fell swoop."

It is indeed a cancer, Long Ming thought.

"Now we can only let the Rhine tribe and knights in the west unite to destroy some of them." His Majesty the Pope wrote down the order.

"Ah, in fact, I hope that the unicorn clan will have more cubs. Those docile orcs that radiate holy light are simply a model of the orcs."

"Unfortunately, the fertility of the unicorn clan has not been high, and only one cub is born in two or three years."

His Majesty the Pope must not know that the Dragon Clan has not had cubs for a long time, and at this moment, Long Ming is suddenly worried about the future of the Dragon Clan.

"You are so young, what are you worried about?" His Majesty the Pope had just finished sighing when he saw Xiaolong beside him worrying about something, his serious face was really cute.

Long Ming: ...

"Do you still eat apples?"

Long Ming shook his head, he was already full.

"Then you stay here obediently, and wait for His Highness Shenglong and Patriarch Hillier to come to you."

"Okay." Long Ming glanced at His Majesty's white wristband, thinking about how to get it off.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, I have something to tell you." Volpra's voice came from outside the door.

"come in."

The current judge knight leader opened the door and came in. When he saw Xiaolong, he was obviously taken aback, as if he didn't expect Xiaolong to be here.

"What's the matter, Volpra." His Majesty the Pope lowered his head to deal with official duties, the white quill kept moving.

"Your Majesty, I think there are many doubts about Alger's assassination of you. I think his body should be kept temporarily." Volpra said.

His Majesty the Pope raised his head: "Bishop Di Fei investigated this matter, well, you can ask Bishop Di Fei for your opinion."

"I just met Bishop Diffey, and he disagreed, saying that the responsibilities are different, but I don't think it's a trivial matter," Volpla said.

"In this case, when Bishop John comes back, you can follow Bishop John to investigate Alger's affairs, and let Bishop John and Bishop Diffey talk about it." His Majesty the Pope put down his pen.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the Pope. Bishop Diffy is going to bury Alger in a few days. Isn't that..." Volpra said half of it.

"Let him keep it and wait to check it with Bishop John," the Pope said.

Volpra lowered his head and slowly backed away

Long Ming held his small face, a little confused about whether Volpla is good or bad, maybe the bone dragon father is right, human affairs are too complicated.

For the rest of the time, His Majesty the Pope had been dealing with official duties. Long Ming stayed by his side and saw his quill brush writing non-stop. When it was almost noon, he finally took a rest.

"Your Majesty, are you tired?" Long Ming looked at him with concern.

"To be honest, I'm a little tired." His Majesty the Pope turned his wrist and wrote for several hours, his arms were sore.

"Then let me give you a massage, thank you for inviting me to eat apples." Long Ming's big golden eyes curved into crescent moons.

His Majesty the Pope looked at Xiaolong: "Where is the massage?"

"I'll help you rub your wrist." Long Ming took His Majesty's left hand over.

The Pope looked down at Xiaolong's chubby hands and couldn't help laughing. There was no other reason. Xiaolong's hands were soft, as if there was a small dimple when he pressed them.

Long Ming pressed it wholeheartedly, his fingers eager to see if there was a reddish scar under the white wristband.

Just as he was trying to find the timing, the door was suddenly opened again.

"Your Majesty, Bishop Diffey burned Alger's body." There was a hint of anger in Volpra's voice.

"...What." His Majesty the Pope obviously did not expect such a thing to happen.

Bishop Di Fei followed behind Volpra in a red bishop's robe, and said without any haste: "Alger, he has committed a heinous crime. Besides, I have already found out why he assassinated His Majesty. If you don't burn him, why don't you keep him?" Become undead?"

"I found undead worms from Alger's body. This is an evil thing that only belongs to the abyss. If Alger, the host, is not burned to death, he will become a nest for breeding undead worms."

"At that time, if an undead worm leaks out, it will bring disaster to the mainland."

Bishop Di Fei took out a small purple worm from his cuff. It was already surrounded by the holy light, and it was huddled inside, not daring to move.

"Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the creatures in the abyss are malicious to His Majesty the Pope."

"Please don't be soft-hearted, His Majesty the Pope. When dealing with evil creatures, you must cut the grass and root out."

Long Ming was very angry, this Bishop Di Fei had something in his words, it means that the bone dragon's father was not upright, and the undead insects were probably released by the bone dragon father.

"Put down the undead worm first, don't hold it with your hands." His Majesty the Pope stood up, Long Ming put his hand on his wrist, and was taken by him, and pulled off the wrist guard.

The long light red scars flashed past.

Long Ming was startled.

Is it really His Majesty the Pope?

He looked up at the Pope uncomfortably straightening his wristbands, then walked down with a little haste, and stopped when he stood in front of Bishop Di Fei.

"Bishop Di Fei, leave the undead insects to me." His Majesty the Pope stretched out his hand, very serious: "I will deal with this thing."

Bishop Di Fei handed him the undead worm.

Long Ming clearly felt that the Pope breathed a sigh of relief.

A rich holy light mixed with gold lighted up from the Pope's fingertips, and the purple undead insects quickly burned into ashes and fell on the Pope's palm.

Volpla stared at Bishop Diffy: "How do you destroy the bodies of witnesses to find the murderer behind the scenes?"

"Why is the murderer behind the scenes looking for the commander of the trial knight? I will investigate." Bishop Di Fei's voice was cold, and his face was as cold as frost and snow.

Volpla snorted coldly: "Bishop Di Fei, you are so eager to burn Alger's body, it's really hard to understand, the undead insects are already in your hands, how can you even burn a corpse?" Won't you stay?"

"Alger's mind and body no longer belong to the God of Light. Of course he is not qualified to stay in the Temple of Light." Bishop Di Fei rolled up his cuffs with a proud posture.

"I also want to maintain the honor of the Temple of Light."

Just as Volpra was about to speak, His Majesty the Pope waved his hand.

"Okay, stop arguing. Bishop John will be back in a few days. Di Fei, you and his old man will get along well by then." His Majesty the Pope is going to let the two go out.

"Volpra, go back and rest first."

Volpra resigned.

Bishop Di Fei always looked cold.

"Go down too, Diffie." His Majesty the Pope waved his hand again.

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, Long Ming always felt weird. He felt that His Majesty the Pope had just protected Bishop Di Fei.

And Bishop Di Fei was very rude when he left.

When returning at noon, Long Ming told the parents what he saw and heard in the morning.

"I don't think Di Fei is a good person. He keeps talking bad things about Abyss in front of the Pope."

"The undead worms belong to the abyss." Hillier looked at Ludvia.

"It belongs to the undead wizard of the western lord." Ludvia said.

"Someone in the Holy See must have colluded with that undead wizard, maybe it was him." Gru made a bold guess.

"One more thing." Oreo said: "Don't you think the Pope is very conniving towards Di Fei? It stands to reason that Di Fei's attitude towards him can be regarded as disrespectful, but His Majesty the Pope hardly punished him, even No verbal reprimand."

"Priest Allen said that Bishop Di Fei is the Pope's confidant, and many things are entrusted to him, but no matter how important it is, it should belong to the relationship between superiors and subordinates."

"According to what Xiaolong said, the pope became nervous when he saw the undead worm appearing in the hands of Bishop Diffy, and even took the initiative to bring the undead worm over." Oreo felt that the relationship between the two of them was not that simple.

"...Then let's go to Di Fei's room tonight?" Long Ming looked at Bone Dragon's father.

Ludvia nodded.

"Hey, human beings have so many thoughts, twists and turns, and intrigues." Hillier took a sip of his wine.

"No matter what, we must find Celia in the next two days." Long Ming set a goal for himself.

The suspects were locked on the Pope and Diffie.

Celia is not weak, and there are not many people capable of catching him.

Long Ming selfishly thought that His Majesty the Pope was a very good person, although there are various evidences that the expression on his face was made by the Pope, but Long Ming didn't believe it.

At night, Ludvia still cast an advanced invisibility spell on the two of them.

It took some time to find Bishop Di Fei, and the place where he lived was quite remote.

The fragrance of night lilies lingers around the house.

Ludvia flipped in through the window lightly. Bishop Di Fei's room was much larger than the Pope's, like a two-story villa. Long Ming held his breath and leaned against Bone Dragon's father, watching him walk slowly through the scarlet long gallery.

Under the light, the oil painting had an old color, and the edges were yellowed.

Going down the spiral staircase, Ludvia paused, leaning slightly beside the pillar, looking forward.

Long Ming quietly looked around and found that Bishop Di Fei was sitting on a high chair with his back facing them. Mirror.

Bishop Diffey looked at his face in the mirror raptly.

Long Ming's eyes were sour, he always felt a little familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen this scene, he yawned, that Bishop Di Fei was still looking at his face in the mirror behind his back.

Why is this person so narcissistic?Long Ming was speechless to him.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the mirror was broken and shattered.

Every fragment can reflect the handsome and cold face of the Bishop.

Long Ming's spirit was highly concentrated.

This Diffie is really neurotic.

He never expected that the next moment, Bishop Di Fei bent down and picked up a fragment from the ground. He held the sharp and sharp fragment in his hand, shining coldly.

Long Ming saw him turn his head slightly, as if he was looking for an angle, and then used the fragments of the mirror to draw a lot of scars on his left face, layer upon layer intertwined, and the corner of the ear was like the rose tart that Long Ming had seen before. .

Blood dripped on the ground, and the originally handsome face suddenly looked terrifying like a ghost.

Long Ming watched Bishop Di Fei put down the fragments of the mirror in an orderly manner, and then skillfully performed a healing technique on his face, and quickly returned to his original appearance, except that his complexion was a little paler.

It can be seen that this Di Fei should often self-mutilate, Long Ming thinks that the red-clothed archbishop is very sick.

Could it be that this Diffie has also seen the face of His Majesty the Pope, or that he wants to kill the Pope and pretend to be his superior, but it is not necessary, after all, no one has ever seen the real face of the Pope, disfigured himself and disguised himself as him, Isn't it useless at all?

After about an hour, the bishop finally rested.

He was still wearing the red bishop's gown, and he didn't change it, so he went to the bedroom on the second floor to sleep with bloody clothes.

Ludvia hid in the darkness and turned the house upside down, but couldn't find any hidden spaces like the basement.

When he was leaving, Long Ming suddenly wanted to go to the Pope to have a look.

Ludvia naturally had no objection.

His Majesty the Pope is still the same, even in the middle of the night, he is still dealing with official business.

Looking at the Pope's back, Long Ming was suddenly shocked. He finally understood why he had a sense of familiarity with Di Fei.

The back of His Majesty the Pope is almost exactly the same as that of Bishop Di Fei!

Long Ming woke up completely.

No one will ever be an exact imitation of another person, but there is another possibility, and that is twins.

Why would the Pope tolerate Di Fei who disrespected him? Why would the Pope rush down when Di Fei had an undead worm in his hand, and Di Fei knew that the Pope was disfigured, so he could even imitate the position of the disfigured ear? The back view is almost exactly the same, and the pope wants to cover his face. Besides being disfigured, why can't there be another possibility, that is, Bishop Di Fei looks exactly the same as him.

even……

Archbishop Diffy, like the Pope, has never shown his wrists. Maybe the light red scar that Papa Skeletal Dragon glanced at in the magic mirror is not a scar, but a birthmark.

Proof of their twins.

Ludvia noticed Xiaolong's abnormal heartbeat and left quietly.

He waited until he was far away before letting go of his hand.

"My son, what's the matter?" Ludvia put his hand on Xiaolong's beating heart, and his deep voice was filled with deep worry.

"Your heart is beating so fast, what happened?"

Long Ming grabbed a bone tail finger of Gulong's father, and took a deep breath of the cold night air.

"Papa, I seem to have discovered a big secret."

There is a great possibility that His Majesty the Pope and Bishop Di Fei are twins.