On the History of the Pope's Death

Lucia picked up the torch that fell on the ground, straightened her clothes, and continued to move forward with a serious face. She must find Arnold before he was teleported away. Don't take advantage of the protagonist's young age and take it with him to educate him. Who should he cry to?

Lucia here is anxiously looking for Arnold, and after Arnold was sucked into the big pit, he felt himself sliding down a narrow passage, and the previous force disappeared inexplicably, as if he had never Same thing happened.

A dark environment is always easy to make people vulnerable, and Arnold is no exception. At this time, in addition to being uneasy, he is more concerned about his brother. Will his brother worry about him?Can you escape smoothly?I don't know how long I have been sliding in the smooth passage like this. Just when Arnold thought it would never end, he suddenly saw a faint light coming from the bottom.

After a while, the white light became more and more intense, and Arnold was stabbed so that he closed his eyes subconsciously. With a bang, Arnold fell from the air to the cold ground. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a mysterious palace. Among them, the main hall is supported by a number of tall silver pillars, and each pillar is engraved with complicated golden patterns. Arnold can't recognize the patterns, but he can somehow feel the same sacred aura as his brother's body from above.

Looking around, the walls around the palace are regularly inlaid with countless transparent crystal nuclei, each of which is slightly glowing, converging together to illuminate the entire hall as bright as day, no other creatures are seen, Arnold Carefully got up from the ground, rubbed his aching arm, carefully looked at this weird hall.

The circular hall was empty, and there was a high platform at the far east. Arnold walked up the steps slowly. After seeing the things on the high platform, the expression on Arnold's face became serious. The high platform was full of dense White bones, from those skulls, we can know that these are all human corpses. Judging from the number, there are at least hundreds of people who died here.

"Arnold." Suddenly a lazy, sexy and slightly hoarse male voice sounded, especially clear in the empty and quiet hall.

Taking out the dagger specially given to him by Lucia from the space ring, Arnold looked around warily, "Who? Come out?"

"Hehe..." As if feeling that Arnold's animal-like expression entertained him, the mysterious voice chuckled, "Little guy, don't be so nervous, I'm right behind you."

Arnold didn't relax himself when he heard the words, but tightened his hand holding the dagger, and turned around suddenly, only to see a translucent figure appearing on the high platform that was originally empty.

Even if it's just a transparent phantom, it can give people a monstrous feeling. A bright red robe is loosely worn on the body, revealing the delicate collarbone. It has a sexy taste unique to men, but it makes people uncomfortable. Dare to have any blasphemous thoughts, just because of the sense of danger lingering around the man, like the other shore flower beside the Styx River, beautiful and seductive, but also venomous.

Moving up the line of sight, the first thing imprinted on the eye is the long silver hair that is smooth and radiant with coolness and brilliance, and then there is a face that is so delicate and beautiful that even most women can't match, but the hostility between the eyebrows and eyes is unmistakable Recognize his gender, silver hair and red clothes, handsome.

Arnold looked at this man's flowing silver hair, but he felt that his brother's blond hair was more pleasing to the eye, and this man looked so demonic that he was not as good-looking as his brother. Looking at the clothes, he could tell that this person was frivolous, so he really was better than his brother.It was impossible to silently dislike the person in front of him, but Arnold did not forget to watch his every move vigilantly, after all, this person was not simple at first sight.

"Who are you? What did you bring me here for?" Arnold asked suspiciously.

Without answering Arnold's question, the man just raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile: "I want you to do me a favor."

"Why should I help you?" Arnold also imitated the man's way and raised his eyebrows.

As if he had anticipated Arnold's question, the man smiled firmly and said, "Based on this, do you see enough?" With a wave of his hand, a water mirror appeared in front of Arnold, in which was Lucia holding a torch The look of moving forward anxiously.

Arnold tried his best to maintain a calm expression on his face, but the tension in his eyes and the whitening of his hand gave him away.

"I think this person means something unusual to you."

The man raised the corner of his mouth and drew a dangerous arc, "Tell me, if I let him accompany this pile of bones on the ground, okay?"

As if remembering something, he added: "Don't take chances and think that I can't do it, think about how I got you here before, killing a little senior magician is still a good thing for me. It's as easy as turning the palm of your hand, and, what about the light system... It's been a long time since I met such a pure light system mage." The voice behind the words was very soft, as if speaking to himself, but there was a taste of disgust in the voice.

"What do you want?" Arnold admitted that just thinking about his brother's death made him feel desperate, so he had to say that this person had indeed caught his weakness. If it was him, he would die, but brother No, that's the person he swore to protect!

"Don't worry, if you help me, I will not lose your benefits." I am well versed in the strategy of giving a sweet date with a stick, "If you want strength, I can give it to you." The man's voice was bewitching. Said.

In the past, if someone said that he could gain strength and become stronger, then no matter what needs to be done, I believe Arnold would do it without hesitation, but now it is Lucia's safety that holds Arnold's whole mind, so I promised the man On the contrary, I don't care so much.

Now in this situation, power is only ancillary, don't want it for nothing, "What do you want me to do?"

Maybe it was finally about to achieve his goal, the man smiled even more wickedly, and the brilliance in his red phoenix eyes flowed, "It's very simple, take me out of this ghost place, and then help me find materials to reshape my body."

"Of course I won't let you work in vain. I can help you unlock the talent seal of the elves on your body, and help your good brother go out, how about it?"

Arnold agreed very simply, "Okay." Seeing the man's happy expression, he asked doubtfully, "Why me?"

"Do you know why your talent was sealed?"

Arnold shook his head reflexively. He didn't even know that he had talent, so how could he know why his talent was sealed?It seems that all his misfortunes are due to the reason, let him know who it is... Arnold's pure black eyes flashed darkly.

"Because your talent is from the dark system." The man's words exploded in Arnold's heart like a bomb. What he thought was not human's fear and loathing of the dark system, but his brother. The dark system mage can be said to be the public enemy of the entire continent , if my brother finds out, will he leave him, or even kill him with his own hands, and fulfill the duties of the holy son of the Holy See.

Brother can not care that his black eyes are based on his innocence and harmlessness. If he knows that he is an evil and vicious mage of the dark system that everyone can punish, will brother still stand by his side?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Arnold felt that God had played a big joke on him. When he longed for strength, he was so weak that everyone could bully him. When he met his brother and thought he could be with him forever, his fate turned a corner...

As if he didn't see the sudden change in Arnold's face, the man continued on his own, "I can only sense the talent of the dark system. I didn't notice it because of your seal on the cliff until you stayed in the cave. After that, I gradually felt it.”

Arnold lowered his head and didn't express any opinion on his words. He was thinking that if he didn't die this time, how would he hide his brother's fact that he was a dark mage in the future.

"Don't you care about your little brother?" Seeing that Arnold was absent-minded, the man reminded him aloud. It was obviously a monstrous and sexy voice, but Arnold felt cold and piercing in his ears.

Arnold didn't speak, just raised his head and asked himself what to do with his eyes.

"Come here, let's make a contract first, so you can help me with peace of mind, right?"

Arnold walked over silently, letting the man put a translucent hand on his shoulder, "Ulans Potter and Arnold..."

After Lance finished speaking, he bowed his head to signal Arnold, and Arnold repeated Lance's words in a low voice. Contracts are the most wonderful power in this world. It will let him explode and die, so people in the mainland will not easily enter into a contract with others.

"Contract!" As soon as Lance's words fell, a small magic circle flashed under the two of them, and two white lights disappeared into their foreheads.

"Okay, now that the contract is signed, I'll help you undo the seal on your body first." After speaking, Lance immediately chanted an obscure magic spell, and then saw a black mist slowly condense on Lance Around, with a wave of Lance's hand, they all rushed to Arnold.

I saw green seal patterns gradually appear on Arnold's face surrounded by black mist. These green magic patterns spread from Arnold's face all the way to his neck. If you take off Arnold's clothes, you can find that his whole body is actually sealed with magic patterns From this, it can be seen how powerful his talent must be, to be able to draw such a powerful seal pattern all over his body.

Arnold, whose face was covered with seal patterns, looked a little ferocious. Slowly, the green magic patterns were corroded by the black mist, gradually revealing Arnold's originally delicate and fair face.

Logically speaking, this process should be extremely painful, corroding the magic lines, just like peeling off a layer of your skin, but Arnold didn't make a sound at all during the whole process. If it wasn't for the blood at the corner of his mouth, he might not Man knows what pain he is suffering.

After about 10 minutes, the seals on Arnold's whole body were finally corroded by the black mist. At this time, Lance also stopped chanting.