On the History of the Pope's Death

After Jocelyn knocked on the door, he waited outside for a long while before he heard the clear voice of the Holy Son coming through the door, "Wait a while."

At this time on weekdays, the Holy Son should have already got up. Although curious about the abnormality of the Holy Son today, Jocelyn and a group of attendants still dutifully guarded the door, waiting for Lucia's summoning.

Lucia asked Jocelyn to wait outside first, while he walked to the closet. Just as he was about to pick up a piece of clothing, he saw a big bony hand stretched over his shoulder and picked it up from a stack of white robes. "Brother, let me change your clothes for you." A magnetic and gentle voice sounded in Lucia's ear.

The hot air that he exhaled lightly touched his sensitive ears, Lucia moved a little uncomfortably to the side, coughed twice, then turned around and said to Arnold nonchalantly, "I'll wear the clothes myself."

Arnold glanced past Lucia's pink earlobes with a smile in his eyes. He was very satisfied with the effect he had created, as if he didn't see Lucia's embarrassment. Arnold looked at Lucia and asked seriously: "Could it be that my brother is also unfamiliar with me?" ?"

"I didn't..." Before Lucia finished speaking, he whispered again as if talking to himself: "Sure enough, a lot of things will change in ten years. How can I expect my brother to be the same to me as before?" He also showed an aggrieved look at Lucia.

What's the matter with your resentful tone of being abandoned by your husband?Return him as the protagonist of the domineering middle school!In order to prevent Arnold from seeing her frenzied heart, Lucia could only stiffly maintain her signature smile of the Son of God, not knowing what to say.

Arnold deliberately showed his vulnerable side. He knew that Lucia was actually the most soft-hearted. In the past, as long as he showed this expression, his brother would definitely agree to his request, but now looking at Lucia's smile, he is not sure, because He has seen this smile countless times, it is the mask of his brother, the mask brought by the identity of the Son.

Brother shouldn't treat him like this, what is it like?It should be the kind of bright, helpless, or intimate smiling face, not a fake face facing other people like this.

Staring at Lucia's eyes, Arnold couldn't see anything except gentleness and clarity. His heart skipped a beat, and his blood seemed to congeal slightly. Could it be that his brother discovered something, whether he was a dark mage, or his identity as a demon , or even discovered his embarrassing thoughts towards him...

Thinking of the last possibility, Arnold lowered his head slightly, and the broken hair on his forehead fell down, covering the madness in his eyes.

Lucia looked at Arnold inexplicably looking down, looking down, just put on some clothes, boy, why are you making such a fuss?I was really scared of him.

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me change my clothes? What are you still standing there for?"

Arnold was still wondering how much his brother knew. He suddenly heard Lucia's words, but he didn't react for a moment. He raised his head and looked at Lucia in a daze. The helpless and gentle expression on his brother's face made him feel like Falling into the clouds, all kinds of crazy thoughts in my heart dissipated completely.

With a bright smile on his handsome face, Arnold stepped forward, reached out and untied the belt around Lucia's waist, and then slowly took off the white robe on Lucia's body. The two points of the person, the flat abdomen... The line of sight slid down vaguely, looking at the part covered by the white boxers with regret... the brother's place must be beautiful too...

Lucia raised his arm to let Arnold serve him. It may be his illusion. He vaguely felt that there was a sticky line of sight looking at him, but he and Arnold were the only ones in the room looking at Arnold who was helping him to dress. Holding his own hand, his eyes are serious and focused.

Although Arnold is very happy to help his brother get dressed, it is also a kind of sweet torture.

"Why are you sweating?" After putting on a set of clothes, Lucia was surprised to find that there was a thin layer of sweat on Arnold's face.

Arnold replied with a steady voice and a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Probably because I wear too much, it's a bit hot."

In early spring, although the weather has gradually warmed up, the coldness of the severe winter has not completely receded. Lucia looked at Arnold's thin black clothes strangely, and could only sigh with emotion that he was indeed a young man, full of energy and blood, unlike him Wearing two pieces, I still feel cold when I go out.

Before Lucia could think about it, Arnold had already pulled him to the front of the bed and sat down. He himself was holding a pair of black short boots and a pair of socks made of third-tier gray bear fur, squatting down, and said softly : "Brother, put on your shoes."

Lucia looked down and saw Arnold's hair swirling on the top of his head and his thick and slender eyelashes. One foot resting on the ground was gently lifted up, first the socks, then the shoes. Arnold's expression was pious and serious, as if he was doing something It's such a big deal.

Holding Lucia's beautifully shaped foot in his hand, the tentacles are as warm as his brother's, Arnold reluctantly stuffed his brother's foot into the shoe slowly, wishing to stop time at this moment, but even if he The movement was already very slow, but the shoes were put on quickly.

Lucia waited for Arnold to help him put on the shoes, and stood up impatiently, and shouted to Jocelyn who was waiting outside the door: "Joslin, come in." .

As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind from outside rushed in. Lucia looked at Jocelyn with drops of water in his hair and the four waiters behind him with some guilt. Waited so long.

"Jocelyn, I've kept you waiting."

Upon hearing this, Jocelyn and the four waiters hurriedly held the things in their hands and bowed to Lucia. Jocelyn smiled and said, "It's our honor, Lord Son."

Jocelyn straightened up and finally noticed the man in black behind Lucia. Although his appearance was very handsome, Jocelyn did not ignore the gloomy gaze he felt when he came in just now. There was even a little smile on his face, but Jocelyn instinctively sensed the danger. This person was not simple.

I don't know how this person appeared in the room of the Holy Son, and he seems to be familiar with the Holy Son. Jocelyn stared at Arnold carefully, and guessed his identity in his heart.

Arnold didn't pay much attention to Jocelyn's gaze, and it was still his brother who mattered.After the attendants behind Jocelyn arranged the breakfast and toiletries one by one, Arnold stepped forward and handed the mouthwash to Lucia.

Holding a basin in one hand to catch the water that Lucia spit out, the other hand immediately delivered a wrung hot towel. The service was thoughtful and thoughtful, and Lucia could offer what he wanted without needing to open his mouth.

After Lucia finished wiping his face and handed the towel to Arnold next to him, he noticed that Jocelyn looked at Arnold from time to time. He walked to the table in the room and sat down, then looked at Jocelyn and said with a smile: " Remember Arnold?"

Arnold, the child picked up by the Holy Son ten years ago, who was mentioned last night, how could he not remember?This person is Arnold?Jocelyn stared at Arnold and couldn't believe it. The thin and small blind man was the tall and straight young man in front of him, and his eyes were not blind?

As if seeing Jocelyn's confusion, Lucia said: "Back then, he and I were teleported to different places. Arnold was very lucky and experienced some adventures. Fortunately, a senior cured his eyes, and Now Arnold is still a precious space magician."

"Arnold's luck is really good." Jocelyn said inexplicably.

Is adventure so easy?Although it is said that Lord Shengzi was kind to him at the beginning, not everyone can reciprocate his kindness, let alone Arnold who is already a rare space mage, and he is still serving Lord Shengzi so diligently, no matter how you look at it. More like a conspiracy.

It seems that this person needs to be reported to His Majesty the Pope, and Sandy should pay more attention to it.

Although Lucia could hear the vigilance and vigilance in Jocelyn's tone, he knew that Arnold was really kind to him. In the original book, Arnold must report his flaws, but he was also a very grateful person.

In fact, in the original book, Arnold didn’t like the heroine very much, but because the heroine was the only one who supported him and helped him from the beginning to the end, and also had a deep affection for him, so in the end Arnold didn’t like the heroine. How much love, still with her, and finally left this world with her.

This is another reason why Lucia decided to lend a helping hand to Arnold before he grew up. As long as he doesn't betray Arnold, even if the two become hostile because of their identities in the future, I believe Arnold's personality will treat him. Show mercy.

"Joslyn, Arnold, he's fine."

For Jocelyn, Lucia has deep feelings, and he can't just watch him die in front of Arnold.Although Arnold will not do anything to Jocelyn now, but he is a super vengeful protagonist. If Jocelyn is really remembered by him, it is really hopeless.

Arnold simply tidied himself up and stood behind Lucia all the time. He was very angry at Jocelyn's daring to put eye drops on himself in front of his brother, and decided to teach him a little lesson in the future. .

He will not kill or maim people, at most it will make him suffer, because he understands that this person is still very important in his brother's heart.

But when Lucia defended him, Arnold was surprised and moved. His brother understood him, and he would rather hurt himself than his brother.

It was just the simple word 'very good', but he felt as if he had heard the best praise in the world. His mood was agitated, his body trembled slightly because of this sentence, and he felt a change in his ears. Arnold quickly restrained his mind, Taking a deep breath, the itching on the ears slowly disappeared.

There was a smile of helplessness mixed with happiness on the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, he was hopeless, and fell into the net named Lucia. Even though it was destined to be fruitless, he was happy with it and would never regret the decision that day. Put your hand into the man's palm.

The tone of Lucia's words was not very serious, but Jocelyn knew that Lord Shengzi's words were serious. He bowed his head and said in a respectful voice, "It was Jocelyn who overstepped."

Seeing the rigid expression on Jocelyn's face, Lucia sighed, and said helplessly, "Joslin, I understand your worry." After a pause, he thought about how to say, "But Arnold, he won't Against me, I can see whether a person is sincere or not."

Lucia still has reservations about this. Although Arnold will remember his friendship with him and will not do anything to him, but based on his future status as the Demon King, he is not sure whether he will be detrimental to the Holy See.

Although Jocelyn still had reservations about Arnold, he didn't show it anymore, "Sir, let's have breakfast first, Sandy is already packing up his things and waiting at the gate of the Holy See."

Lucia knew it would be useless to talk too much, so it was better to let time prove his words, and turned to greet Arnold, "Arnold, let's have some food together."

After Arnold sat down, he said with a smile: "You came back just in time. One day later, I would already be on my way to Craster."

"Well, it means that my brother and I are really destined." Arnold didn't tell Lucia that the person who teleported in his space was not the Holy See at all. By his brother's side, no matter where his brother is in the future, he can always find him.

The expression on Lucia's face froze for a moment. If Arnold knew that he and him met in the first place because of his painstaking planning, would he still think that they were destined?

Although the two did not speak during the meal, Arnold still put Lucia first in everything. He helped Lucia arrange the meal first, and only occasionally ate a few bites by himself, so that Jocelyn, who was standing beside Lucia, had no chance to intervene.

Because she is dissatisfied with her height, Lucia is used to drinking a glass of milk for breakfast and dinner, and today is no exception. Jocelyn sent a glass of milk for breakfast, but Lucia did not drink it after eating today. it.

Wiping the corner of her mouth gracefully with a napkin, Lucia reached out and pushed the milk in front of Arnold, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Arnold, this is the milk specially reserved for you."