Dressed as the little prince of the love growing game

The originally orderly royal city seemed to be broken up and reorganized at this time.Outside the huge light shield, the world seemed to have turned gray for a while, turning into a purgatory.And the people in the protective shield can barely survive, and their bodies are not contaminated by demonic energy.

And the boundaries on both sides are like a twisted arc, dividing the world.

Meng Yueqiu noticed that many people were hiding on the edge of the shield, staring at the situation on the other side of the world.

A knight said: "These people came to the magic circle, but their relatives stayed there, so they came here to see if they could meet their relatives. But, alas..."

He didn't say the rest, but everyone knew it well.But so what if they saw it, the magic circle is now closed, and they can't go out, they can only see their family members being controlled like walking dead.

This kind of helplessness makes people in the safe zone very collapsed, but it is good to be alive at this time, and the people of the Holy See still have to get rid of the evil spirit, so there is no time to give them psychological counseling.

If you really want to help them, you still need to get rid of the demon energy and save other people.

"The Pope is already waiting for you, come with me." Bedivere said, leading them through the crowd and walking towards the church.

As the most prominent organization ever, the Holy See covers an area even larger than the Royal Palace, and the magnificent church stands there, still as brilliant as before.The square ahead was filled with confused believers, and many of them put their hands together, praying for the God of Light to come and save them.

The sentiment of the believers stepped into two extremes for a while.

Some people doubt the power of God because the God of Light failed to save them.Some of them pinned everything on God in their suffering, praying for help.

When Meng Yueqiu and the others entered, the cardinals lined up on both sides, and the pope sat on the throne in the middle, waiting for them to enter.

"At this time, it's still about ostentation." Ryan chatted secretly, amazed.

Most people were kept out, and only a significant part of them could enter the Holy See.Ryan came in with Ivan. Although he complained a lot about the behavior of the Holy See, he still remembered not to be heard.

Meng Yueqiu agreed with his words.However, the Holy See has indeed saved many people, so it is not a big deal to save face at this time.

Seeing the group of them, the pope smiled on his face, especially his eyes, which sized up Meng Yueqiu for a long time.

He smiled and said, "The Holy See is very grateful to all of you who can come and help us hunt down the devil..."

Ymir planned his words: "There is no need to say redundant clichés, His Majesty the Pope. We are not planning to kill the devil to help anyone, but for ourselves. Whenever the devil is raging, everyone will have a hard time, and the Holy See is also a cooperative relationship." "So don't act like we want to follow your example, but just see if you are worthy.

His words were merciless, and the faces of the cardinals on both sides were not good-looking.

The Pope held the scepter, but his expression was very calm. Instead, he said with a smile: "But you have to admit that strangling the demonic energy requires the help of the Holy See."

Ymir raised his eyebrows.

At this time, the pope is still thinking about all kinds of calculations here, which makes him hesitate a little bit about the idea of ​​cooperation before.After all, with the attitude of the Holy See, who knows if there may be some tricks hidden in it, he is fine, but the problem is that if these people set their sights on Qiu, it will be a little troublesome.

Sure enough, after saying this, the Pope's eyes fell on Meng Yueqiu's words, and he suddenly said: "Of course, His Highness Meng Yueqiu is also an indispensable part. Whether we can solve the evil spirit depends on the cooperation of the two of us. "

Ymir's expression turned cold: "Oh, why don't I know, what does the Pope mean?"

The Pope murmured: "Your Highness Ymir, don't be so nervous. We already know what this little Highness is doing. He has extraordinary talents. He can remove the magic energy from the body through healing techniques, and he can even absorb it. Only he can keep the demonic energy in the body without being affected, and this is the key to our solution to the demonic energy."

It stands to reason that the Holy See is locked in the royal city, and the news should not be so well-informed, unless someone from them reports the news.All the light mages in Anlu City have been mentioned by Ymir and promised not to tell the truth.And everyone is very convinced and respectful of Meng Yueqiu.Then the only problem here is the Holy See personnel from other lords.

Ymir glanced sharply at the few light mages behind him, and sure enough, he saw two of them lower their heads guiltily.

"We must do a lot. But I wonder if the Holy See has a way to deal with the devilish energy?" Ymir asked back, "After all, you and His Majesty the King have sealed the devilish energy for so many years, and you must know it better than us. Features."

The pope's expression changed, and he accepted Ymir's words cheekily for a while, as if he couldn't hear the irony in it: "It is the responsibility of me and His Majesty the King to protect the people of the mainland. And sleepless nights too, it would be great to save him."

Meng Yueqiu got a headache when he heard it.This pope is really... so thick-skinned.

The mermaid snorted coldly, and asked, "Your Majesty the Pope really knows how to take credit for stealing the mermaid heart from our family, but now he only puts gold on his face."

The Pope's expression remained unchanged: "This is all to suppress the evil energy. The people in the mainland will surely remember your contributions."

He doesn't eat soft and hard, his face is thick enough, and everyone can't really spend it with him like this.The two sides gave each other a dissatisfied smile, and then suspended the confrontation.

On the way back, Meng Yueqiu frowned and said, "Could it be that the Holy See has some kind of conspiracy in order to win the dominance against the demonic energy?"

"There must be a problem." Ymir said, "Zimmerman is old and cunning, and he will never allow others to go beyond his control, and what I am more worried about is that his target will be on you."

Meng Yueqiu touched the pattern on his forehead and said, "I feel that it has something to do with this pattern. I guess we will know the Pope's purpose soon."

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The pope gathered all the cardinals together to watch the images sent by the bright mages today.They used a precious preserved gemstone to record all the scenes of Meng Yueqiu rescuing the body.

In the picture, the water magic behind the boy is like a touch.The hands turned into tens of thousands of filaments, easily dispelling the devilish energy on their bodies.

Finally, the energy of the gem was exhausted, and the room returned to calm. The cardinals looked at each other, and one of them walked out and said, "Your Majesty, it is obvious that Meng Yueqiu is the perfect candidate to kill the demonic energy. Why don't you mention it today?" come out?"

"It's hard to do." The Pope opened his sharp eyes, "Obviously, the Elf King and Prince Ymir are on his side. Our request is to let Meng Yueqiu go to die, and they will never agree Yes. We need to stabilize this group of people and let them live in the Holy See temporarily, so that it will be more convenient for us to do anything.”

"But... how can I get them to agree?" The cardinal was in a dilemma.

The two great mages, it's a little troublesome for them to deal with, and it's impossible for the two sides to collide on a large scale at this time, otherwise it would be bad if the magic energy got into the air.

"No problem, of course I have a way." The Pope said, "It is of course useful to let so many ordinary people in before. They can refute our opinions. Could it be possible to refute the opinions of the majority?"

When everyone agrees on one thing and supports that resolution, even the great magister cannot openly violate it.

During the discussion, there was a knock on the door outside. The Pope paused, adapting to other people not to speak, and then said, "Come in."

The outside door was opened, and Garcia opened it and walked in, looking at the cardinal. It was a little strange: "Is His Majesty the Pope discussing how to deal with monsters? Why don't you ask me to join you?"

The Pope frowned, displeased with his self-assertive behavior.

"Garcia, what you have to do is to kill the magic energy. You don't understand other decision-making, so don't get involved."

Garcia didn't seem to hear his displeasure, and continued to ask: "Has His Majesty the Pope thought about how to cooperate with Prince Ymir and his party? I think the most important thing is everyone's cooperation in the current situation."

"Garcia!" The Pope interrupted him, "I've already said that you don't need to say anything about this matter. You just need to do your own thing and don't meddle in other people's business."

Garcia's expression changed slightly. He seemed to have something to say, and after a while he pursed his lips and said, "I see, Your Majesty."

Looking at the back of him leaving, the Pope squeezed the space between his brows, not knowing why he always had a bad feeling.

The cardinal still remembered the plan that was interrupted just now, and asked Chi Chi: "Your Majesty, how should this plan be carried out..."

"It remains the same as before, spread the news that sacrificing Meng Yueqiu can save everyone." The Pope waved his hand and said, "Be sure to let Ymir and his party feel the pressure."

The cardinal responded and began to prepare for the corresponding matters.

The crisis is imminent, they must speed up the task and push Meng Yueqiu out as soon as possible.

In the middle of the night, after saying goodnight to Ymir and Fang Gesi, Meng Yueqiu went back to his room.

The Holy See arranged for them a separate room, but they didn't make any fuss about it, and the group still lived on the first floor.Meng Yueqiu originally wanted to rest and try to deal with the Pope's old fox tomorrow, but he didn't want someone to knock on the door outside.

Opening the door slightly, Meng Yueqiu poked his head out, but he didn't want to see the unexpected person: "Garcia, why are you here?"

"Can I come in?" Garcia seemed to be going through some choice, with an inexplicably melancholy expression on his face.

Meng Yueqiu was still at ease with him, opened the door to let him in, and then asked curiously: "I didn't see you today, so I thought you weren't here."

Garcia smiled bitterly: "The Pope does not allow me to meet with you. He seems to deliberately separate me from you. I also came here because it is very late."

His answer surprised Meng Yueqiu.After all, Garcia is also a Holy Son, or a great magister. Does the Pope even worry about him?

Garcia was amused by his surprised expression, and said: "His worry is normal, after all, just now, I have decided to fight him with you."