On the History of the Pope's Death

"My lord, should we go directly to Crest or...?" Jocelyn asked across the carriage.

Lucia tried her best to ignore Arnold's sight, and said to Jocelyn outside: "Find a hotel to rest, and go to Crest after dinner."

"Yes." After a respectful reply, Jocelyn concentrated on driving the Pegasus and stopped making any noise to disturb Lord Shengzi's rest.

In the carriage, Lucia stared at the wall of the carriage with melancholy eyes, as if there was something worth studying on it, Nima was so quiet and embarrassed, quickly bring back the former normal protagonist, now this one is just staring at it affectionately What the hell is holding him?

Just when Lucia couldn't help breaking the weird atmosphere, the carriage stopped, and Jocelyn's voice came in again, "Master Son, you have arrived at the hotel."

Almost impatiently, Lucia quickly opened the carriage door, lowered her head and walked out of the carriage, escaped from the strange atmosphere inside the carriage, and breathed the fresh air outside. Lucia felt that she was much better, regardless of whether Arnold Without following, he walked into the hotel surrounded by Jocelyn and others.

Arnold, who was left behind, just looked at Lucia's back, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly and contentedly. He didn't look back until he lost sight of his brother, and glanced at the surrounding crowd. The breath on his body instantly became dangerous. I really want my brother to hide it, only he can see it, and can only look at him...

When Arnold walked into the hotel quickly, he immediately saw his brother sitting safely in the middle of the hall. He was so dazzling and attracted him all the time. Those lips, those eyes, and the raised eyebrows... were all in his eyes. It is a fatal temptation, an irresistible original sin, suppressing the beast that is about to move in the depths of my heart, and walked over steadily.

Standing in front of Lucia's table, Arnold showed a harmless smile almost instinctively, "Brother, why are you walking so fast? What if I lose track?" Without waiting for Lucia to answer, he asked again as if joking: "If I disappear, will my brother look for me?"

Slightly looking up at Arnold who was dressed in black in front of him, Lucia blinked, eagerly waiting for the heroine to appear soon, and take away the increasingly strange Arnold so that he would not stare at him with weird eyes all the time. Look at him or ask some weird questions.

"Sit down first." Didn't he know his neck was tired while standing so tall?

Arnold sat opposite Lucia as he said, waiting for his answer.

"When Jocelyn's arrangements are almost done, we'll take a rest after dinner, and in the afternoon, we'll visit Kleist's principal Chaches Ludimirofanta."

"Well, I listened to my brother, but my brother hasn't answered my previous question yet." Lucia's method of changing the subject was really clumsy. Although Arnold thought such a brother was cute, he also wanted to know his answer.

The corners of Lucia's eyes twitched slightly. He was changing the subject so obviously. Why is this brat still clinging to the previous topic? He was gentle, considerate and considerate before. He could say that he walked fast before Don't want to stay with him?As for disappearing, he is now wishing that he would disappear as soon as possible. Anyway, the protagonist is lucky and fateful. If he disappears, he must have encountered some adventure again. As long as the world is not destroyed, he will not go to him.

Sitting on a chair with a straight back and an elegant posture, Lucia gently pulled the corners of her mouth at Arnold, selectively forgot about the first question, and only replied in an erratic voice: "If you disappear, of course my brother will I'm going to find you."

Lucia felt that the tone of her words made her feel guilty, and even she felt a little fake, but she looked at Arnold's expression, and she seemed very happy. Could it be that my brother's acting skills are really so good, "Arnold."

"Well, brother?" Arnold could naturally hear the guilt in Lucia's words, even if it was false, he still felt very happy.

Lucia slowly turned the space ring on the index finger of his left hand, and asked after deliberation: "Why do you ask these questions so often recently? Is something happened?" Lucia breathed a sigh of relief when she asked.

"No, nothing happened." Looking directly into Lucia's blue eyes, Arnold smiled and said: "I just want to confirm the importance of me in my brother's heart, probably because I don't feel safe enough. "The tone seems to be true and false.

Seeing that Arnold didn't seem to be lying, Lucia couldn't help feeling that she was too sensitive, and looking at Arnold's light brown eyes, she felt inexplicably guilty, wondering if she had been a little colder towards Arnold these two days, as if When he wanted to do something for him, he always found excuses to refuse, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty, Lucia looked at Arnold and unconsciously softened his eyes.

Just when he was about to say something to comfort Arnold's insecure heart, there was a commotion at the door of the hotel. Lucia looked up and saw a luxuriously dressed man walking in with five or six guards. Many onlookers were still standing.

As soon as the man came in, he glanced at the hall, then looked at Lucia with bright eyes, walked straight towards Lucia with a naughty smile on his face, and said at the same time: "Beauty Lucia, Long time no see, you are still as beautiful as you were when you were a child." The voice was a little hoarse, like a teenager whose voice hadn't changed, but it sounded surprisingly nice.

Lucia heard the voice of the 'Seventh Prince' in the crowd outside, coupled with the guy in front of him with purple broken hair, the brat in his memory who was weak and gasping for two steps, but with a personality like a bully jumped instantly After coming out, Lucia raised her hand to support her forehead, and said helplessly, "Alves Oli."

Alves didn't seem to hear the helplessness in Lucia's tone, so he walked to the table with a generous attitude, sat on the chair pulled out by the attendant behind him, and glanced at Arnold sitting next to him. Both pairs were also light brown. After looking at each other for a moment, Alves took the lead to look away, but there was a flash of thought in his eyes.

Turning to face Lucia, she smiled brightly and was full of anger, "The beauty Lucia still remembers me now, it must be because she has a deep love for me." After speaking, it seemed that he thought of something pleasant, The smile on Alves' face became brighter, and the light brown pupils seemed to be dancing with light.

Lucia looked at Alves, who was even more difficult than when he was a child, speechless. I haven't seen him for more than ten years. How familiar is this guy, doesn't he feel strange at all?And is it a genetic mutation?How did the little bully grow up to become a little ruffian when he was a child. Although he is very noble and elegant, this can't cover up the fact that he is molesting himself!Nima, he is beautiful, brother is obviously handsome, okay, if you don't know how to compliment others, don't boast!No matter when he was a child or now, this Seventh Prince's ability to irritate people is first-rate.

Lucia maintained her usual gentle and amiable image, ignoring Alves' words, and said in a clear voice: "Seventh Prince, I don't know why you came to see me on purpose? We are about to have dinner." The meaning is that we are going to eat, if you have nothing to do, you can leave gracefully.

As if he didn't understand the meaning of Lucia's words at all, Alves relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair behind him, and said in a relaxed and natural tone: "I came here on purpose, of course for the beauty, Lu Isn't Xiah happy to catch up with me?"

Glancing at Sandy who had been standing behind Lucia since he came, and the knight not far away, Alves raised his hand to stroke his hair, and asked with a smile, "In order to see the beauty, I ran out of the palace without eating, I believe Lucia will not cruelly refuse my request to eat together, right?"

No, I really want to reject you cruelly, Lucia said silently in his heart, but on the surface he could only reply gently: "No, please feel free, His Highness Seventh Prince, I hope His Highness will not mind my poor hospitality."

"We've been friends for such a long time, beautiful Lucia, you should call me by my name, Seventh Prince, such an unfamiliar name really makes me sad." Alves even raised his hand cooperatively Covering his chest, he made a sad look.

The eyes of the people in the hall wandered around Alves and Lucia. Alves' reputation as a romantic man in Sigal had long spread throughout the streets and alleys. As the most favored prince, Alves was naturally the most favored prince. It has been widely concerned by the people of Sigal, and since Prince Alves became an adult, there have been rumors of romantic affairs. Today, which noble lady is dating Prince Alves under the moon, and which beauty will the prince bring tomorrow? Participated in a noble banquet... There are countless such things, so it is well known in Sigal that Alves loves beautiful women.

Except for the people brought by Lucia, the other people in the hall, including the guards behind Alves, all showed a look of enlightenment after seeing Lucia's exquisite face. No wonder the prince can be so disregarded this time. Image, it turned out that he met such a beauty. It seems that the prince is serious this time.

Feeling the strange gazes of everyone in the hotel lobby, Lucia couldn't help but frowned slightly. How could he feel that something terrible happened before he knew it?Seeing Alves still maintain that heartbroken look, Lucia couldn't help but feel a little headache, he has always been quite indifferent to this kind of person.

"Alves, stop making trouble." There was a lot of helplessness and frustration in the voice.

As soon as Alves heard Lucia call his name, he immediately put away his expression and returned to his smiling face, "It really is a pleasure to hear a beauty call my name. But beauty Lucia, it stands to reason that you should have come last year Kleist, I was looking forward to it for a long time last year for someone."

"Ah, this...something happened in the Holy See, so it was delayed for a while." Lucia unconsciously glanced at Arnold while speaking, and replied with some hesitation.

Although Alves noticed Lucia's gaze, he didn't think much about it, instead he sat upright, took a sip of the tea poured by the attendant, and then said in a low voice, "Is it because of the demons? "