On the History of the Pope's Death

Arnold grabbed Lucia and said helplessly, "Brother, we haven't prepared anything yet."

Lucia realized when she was trapped by Arnold that she didn't know anything about the seal magic pattern, and seeing Arnold's hesitant expression on his face, she quickly asked, "Does that seal have any side effects? What else do you need to prepare?"

"Sealing the magic pattern is not just sealing the dark elements, it is sealing all the elements in His Majesty's body, which also means that His Majesty will not be able to use magic in the future and become an ordinary person." Arnold said Seeing the surprised and heartbroken expression on Lucia's face, he stopped, and he continued to speak after his face calmed down: "And this magic pattern must be drawn by a light mage like Your Majesty. The painting of magic pattern is complicated and needs to be adjusted. The precise control of magic."

Listening to Arnold's words, Lucia knew that he was the best candidate to draw the magic pattern.He was very happy to be able to save Cassandra, but Cassandra will not be able to use magic in the future, and can only live as an ordinary person. This is unacceptable for a once noble and powerful mage, and the Holy See also An ordinary man will never be allowed to be pope.

Thinking about these questions, Lucia frowned unconsciously.After a while, he looked up at Arnold seriously and said, "Teach me how to draw magic patterns." Even knowing that Cassandra, who has sealed magic, might be painful, but for Lucia, life is the most important thing. Everything is possible in life, and nothing is really possible in death.

Reaching out his hand to gently smooth the wrinkles between Lucia's brows one by one, Arnold said softly, "Brother, I will always be with you." So don't worry or frown for others.

Lucia felt a little hot from Arnold's eyes. Even if the two were really together, Arnold's behavior of expressing sincerity anytime and anywhere still made Lucia unable to get used to it.

"Go to brother's room and teach him how to draw magic patterns." Taking Lucia's hand again, Arnold led him to the palace where the two lived before, saying as he walked.

Looking at the pile of waste paper on the table, Lucia scratched his hair irritably, and holding the magic pattern map that Arnold left him as a model, he sighed in annoyance, resigned to his fate and continued to follow the gourd.

Lucia couldn't draw in her previous life.I still remember one time when he suddenly became interested in sketching and invited a teacher to teach him. When he started drawing lines, he was fine, but as soon as he was asked to draw objects, he became distorted in various ways, so abstract that people couldn’t see what he was drawing at all. , In the end even the brothers had to admit that he had no talent in this area.

For Cassandra, Lucia could only draw complex magic patterns on the paper over and over again, trying to help Cassandra out of pain as soon as possible.

Demon Realm

In the spacious underground room, Arnold sat on a quaint armchair with his head bowed, half of his face was hidden in the shadow by the broken hair on his forehead, and his expression could not be seen clearly.He was playing with a transparent crystal bottle in his hand, the liquid in the bottle showed a pale golden light, and the faint golden color that flowed while shaking was fascinating.

Arnold stared at the small bottle in his hand with a gloomy expression.

"The holy water is already in hand, what are you waiting for?"

"Why are you so anxious? You've been waiting for so long, so it's not too late." Arnold raised the corners of his mouth inexplicably, and spoke lightly.

Although Lance was anxious, he tried his best to maintain a calm tone when he spoke again, "All the materials have been collected, and you don't want me to stay in your body all the time, after all, if you get along with the little saint You are not happy about having me as the third person all the time."

Not only did Lance's attitude not reassure Arnold, but it also confirmed what he was thinking.But what does it matter?It's better for him to come out of his own body, without the shackles of the contract. If Lance really endangers his interests, it will be much easier for him to deal with it.

Arnold got up and walked to a long pool on the side of the room, slowly poured the holy water in the bottle into it, then knelt down and stretched out his hands to turn a round stone plate on the wall of the pool, and saw that the water in the pool slowly Milky white light overflows.Arnold took two steps back, staring at the pool where he couldn't see clearly, with an indifferent expression.

Lance couldn't wait to rush in the moment Arnold poured the holy water in.After waiting for nearly a thousand years, I can finally regain my freedom. This feeling is beyond the comprehension of others.During the days in Arnold's body, it's not like he didn't covet this ready-made *, but Arnold's growth rate is too fast, even if he can really snatch his body, it will leave incalculable sequelae. It is worthwhile to reshape a hair that suits you best.

Arnold stood by the pool filled with white light, watched quietly for a while, as if he suddenly thought of something, he suddenly sneered at the pool, then turned and left expressionlessly.

After practicing for a long time, Lucia was able to roughly draw the magic pattern. Looking at the one he was most satisfied with so far, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.To draw the magic pattern on Cassandra's body not only needs the pattern to be exact, but also needs to control the magic power attached to it evenly when painting. Thinking of this, Lucia's smile collapsed again.

"Brother, this drawing is very good. I believe that if you practice more, you will be able to help His Majesty seal the seal soon." As soon as Arnold came in, he saw Lucia who was frowning and thinking under the light, and walked over to pick up the painting in front of him. Looking at the piece of paper carefully, he smiled and praised.

Seeing that it was Arnold, Lucia's body relaxed a lot, and complained with a tangled expression: "I've been drawing for almost a day, but I still can only draw a general idea."

"I can't be in a hurry," said Arnold, holding Lucia's well-proportioned hand and rubbing it lightly. "My brother has practiced for so long today, and I think his hands are stiff. If you continue to draw, you won't make much progress. How about Rest early, and practice tomorrow when you have enough energy."

The massage with moderate strength in his hands made Lucia's expression more soothing. The recent incidents made him feel a little anxious. Now seeing Arnold standing beside him with a gentle expression on his face, he felt inexplicably better. My nerves also relaxed a little.He stood up from the chair, looked up at Arnold's gentle and rippling eyes, and said with a sudden smile, "I want to kiss you."

After finishing the words, he raised his hand to wrap around Arnold's thin waist, and kissed those light-colored thin lips.

Although he had only kissed Arnold twice before, and both of them were passive, but kissing seemed to be a man's innate skill, and he mastered the trick just by kissing.A man's natural desire to control and conquer is at work. His tongue is in Arnold's mouth to conquer the city and wantonly plunder. The saliva is exchanged with each other. The temperature between the two is getting higher and higher, and the oxygen is getting thinner and thinner.

Arnold was indeed startled by his brother's sudden initiative at the beginning, but after reacting, he just gently stroked the spine of his brother's back up and down, obediently letting his brother wreak havoc in his mouth, without any attempt to regain the initiative the meaning of.

When Lucia let go of Arnold, panting and blushing, the two of them had already moved to the side of the bed.Lucia aggressively pushed the man down on the bed, took off Arnold's clothes, and demanded: "I'm going to be on top this time." Seeing Arnold's hesitant look, he quickly assured: "I know how to do it, it will be very easy." Gentle."

Stretching his body to match Lucia's undressing movement, Arnold pretended to hesitate for a while before he could not compromise: "Okay then."

Arnold's easy agreement made Lucia stare at him with some vigilance, and the latter's eyes indulged and indulged him to look at him.Only then did Lucia lower her head and continue to struggle with the clothes on Arnold's body, and kissed his bare chest from time to time.

*******************************************

In the morning, Lucia opened her eyes dimly, and when she turned around, she saw Arnold's satisfied and smiling face.

"Didn't you agree that I'll be on top this time?" Lucia didn't care that she was still naked, and directly lifted the quilt and put on a robe, then looked at Arnold dissatisfied and questioned.

Arnold leaned sideways, resting his head on one hand, his muscular chest was half-naked, exuding the charm of a mature man.He deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a very charming manner: "Brother is on top." Blinking his eyes, "Don't you mean that brother is on top because he wants to try *riding?"

Nima *meat* the plot in the article was actually experienced by him. It turns out that the novel really originated from life.But Arnold is getting thicker and thicker, and the lower limit is getting lower and lower.Lucia looked at Arnold who was still coquettish on the bed expressionlessly, and said in a flat voice, "One month."

Arnold got up from the bed at once, pulled Lucia back on the bed, hugged him in his arms, and shouted coquettishly, "Brother."

"Put on your clothes quickly." Lucia turned her head to avoid seeing things she shouldn't see, and said in a serious voice as much as possible.

"That month..."

"One week, put on clothes." Unable to break free from Arnold's arms, Lucia said angrily.

Arnold looked a little annoyed at his brother's expression, and he let go of his hand when he saw it, and quickly got dressed.Then he took out a set of Lucia's clean clothes from the interspatial ring, walked over, and carefully helped him put them on one by one.

After the two had their meal, Lucia went to study the magic pattern again. He wanted to be able to draw the magic pattern proficiently today, so that Cassandra could end the pain of being tortured by the elemental riot as soon as possible.As for Arnold, he sent a letter to Jocelyn and the others who were still in Crest.