MTL - Every World Seems Not Quite Right (Quick Transmigration)-Chapter 127 Western Blood 11
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In the eyes of Archbishop Andre, it is true that the dark creatures are right. He is also a straight son. What Anthony said did not feel that it was wrong: "His Highness of the Son knows that he is wrong, but Andrei always feels that His Royal Highness is still repenting with the Father in the Temple."
"You are right." Anthony showed remorse, then went on to say: "Speaking, what did Anthony say to lead the paladin to fight against the dark creatures, what did the Pope think about?"
The Pope’s face was very angry at this time. He kept his head down and no one else found out. This person was filled with anger by the anger, and there was a living muscle on the cheek of the right face. Moved.
"This matter, after a few days, all the clergymen were called to discuss again." The Pope felt that he was not quite right at the moment. He felt that his teeth seemed to be itchy. The feeling of trying to pull something bite made him feel Some are not good. He bends over to salute the gods and then wants to go.
However, Anthony can still let him go so far? Even if Anthony let him go, Andrei, who did not get accurate information, would not agree.
"The Pope is slowing down." Andrei screamed: "Today, the archbishops are here. Let's discuss a holistic approach. Is it better to let the archbishops pass on?"
The Pope heard this saying that he stopped, and he looked up and took a deep breath, almost gnashing his teeth: "I said, after a few days."
However, it doesn't matter if he looks up. Anthony sees the abnormal activity on his right face and suddenly exclaims: "Father, your face..."
He did not finish the words, but it attracted everyone’s attention. Although the Pope heard Anthony's words and hurriedly bowed down, it allowed Andre to see the abnormal muscle activity on the Pope's face.
"His Majesty, your face seems to be a bit wrong." Andre looked at the pope with a gaze: "Are you doing something sorry for the Father?"
"The Archbishop Andre." The Pope still didn't turn around, but the voice was not so good: "You can see it with respect to God, but this is not a reason for your disrespect to God."
"Yifu, how can you say that Archbishop Andrei, he is also worried about the Father." Anthony sighed and hurriedly hit the round: "You two don't make a difficult thing because of a little thing, since the father of the body Discomfort, it is better to go back and rest first."
"Yeah." The pope left the temple directly. However, the way he looked down on his face was too obvious, so that everyone in the temple had doubts.
The more Archbishop Andre thought, the less it was, and he went straight to the direction of the Pope’s departure. The rest of the temple saw Andre chasing the past, and worried that the two of them would be too stiff at the end, and they all followed.
After returning to his room, the pope saw the right face in front of the crystal mirror. At this time, his right face had a layer of skin that seemed to fall off. The face was drooping, and even the right eye of the right eye was drooping. Show the red tender meat inside.
For a moment, the pope’s face was really tight. He swept the crystal mirror to the ground and looked at the crystal mirror to reflect more face. It really made his heart anger more.
Why, why is this? It is clear that there was no such situation in the past few days, isn’t it? Moreover, he completely treats the blood according to the mystery, and it does not make sense to have such a situation.
However, in the current situation, it is impossible for the Pope to think of other things. He feels that his throat is very thirsty, and the feeling of craving blood is too strong, so that he can not think of other things in his mind.
The pope stumbled into the open room, shutting down the secret room and rushing into the innermost part, opening the front room and grabbing a bite-shaped person biting his neck. The pope is a tooth without a **** family. He bites the neck of his man by his own less sharp teeth. It really makes people suffer. The people who are bitten by him bite out, but they are all struggling. The princess's restraint.
And a few people in other rooms, after hearing this scream, are shrinking their bodies with some fear, the devil is coming again, will it be their turn?
After the Pope took the blood of the paladin, he felt that his right skin seemed to be a little active. He touched it and felt relieved when he touched the tight muscles that had recovered. It seems that he only needs to take blood.
However, after the recovery he looked at the already skinny paladin and was very dissatisfied. The blood of this person is almost gone, which means that this person is useless.
The pope's face was sorrowful and sullen, and his right hand was stretched over the head of the paladin. He tried hard and only heard the paladin's neck screaming. When the pope releases the head of the paladin again, he sees that the head is not properly squatting to the side, and the appearance should have disappeared.
This secret room is not too big, so a little sound is easy to let the people next to hear it. Plus the voice of the Pope's neck off the paladin is not too small, and people who are held here can basically hear it.
Perhaps the fear of being held for a long time and being sucked up or even threatened by life is too deep, so that the originally quiet room is filled with shouts.
"Keno, you can't die Keno, God will punish you. It will punish you."
"I want to kill you, kill you..."
"let me out……"
For a moment, the screaming voice filled the entire secret room, and the pope wiped the blood-stained lips and went to the second cell. He grabbed the paladin who was yelling and pulled his tongue out.
Keno looked at the blood in his hand. Xu was a pity. He put the tongue that was still bleeding directly into the mouth and let the blood on it pass.
The paladin who had pulled his tongue twitched on the ground. Xu was because he had lost too much blood in his body. He did not struggle for a long time and returned to the arms of God. However, the eyes of the pope were full of hate.
The pope threw his tongue on the ground, and then the faint light of the magic lamp looked at the blood flowing on the ground. It was a pity that he should just take this dirty thing directly, instead of letting these precious blood Sprinkled on the ground.
At this time, Anthony and the Archbishop also went to the door of the Pope. Archbishop André was an acute person. Everyone knew that he went to the door of the Pope and knocked on the door. However, no one in the door responded.
"Isn't it that the Pope has returned?" Andrei knocked for a while and no one responded to the knight who immediately yelled at the door: "Why didn't the door respond?"
"The Pope should be tired." The knight guarding the door whispered, but his hand holding the hilt was a little tight.
Anthony looked at him like this and knew that the pope must be inside. He shrugged his nose and sniffed, suddenly with a shocked anxious color: "Why is there **** smell?"
Anthony said this, the cardinals present were all a glimpse, and then carefully heard that there seems to be a little **** smell in the air. This time, several people present have changed their faces. What if the pope has something in the room, how can this be good?
"Give me a flash." Andrei directly turned his face into the door of the knight, and then kicked the pope door and went inside.
Anthony directly knocked back the two knights who had come to block, and then followed him into the pope's room.
In this room, the crystal mirror that was broken in the ground was really no one else, but they were entering the room, and the original **** smell was stronger.
"What should the Pope not do?" A cardinal had a bitter face and said: "If something happened to the Pope, this... what can I do?"
Although this person asked what to do, but the eyes are from time to time to Anthony's body. Among these people who are present, if they are in terms of identity, they are naturally the highest in Anthony's status as a saint. If the pope really does something, then Anthony must be the next pope.
I have to say that this does not know whether the Pope has an accident. The Cardinals of the Holy See have begun to consider changing the Pope.
"Catch the two knights in." Anthony chilled his face and followed the two knights who came over with them: "The pope disappeared for no reason, and the two couldn't escape the relationship. After you get back, you must interrogate them." ”
The two knights who came along naturally knew that the situation was not right now. They received orders to hurry to find the two knights who fled because of their guilty conscience.
The Pope did not expect that the two knights he carefully selected would lose the chain at a crucial moment. However, he certainly does not have much time to manage what is going on outside. He had just killed two paladins in succession. The first one was killed when he was killed, but the second one was pulled out by his tongue and dried.
The blood of the paladin directly stimulated the pope's nerves. In this small secret room, the sweetness of the blood became thicker and thicker, and the pope's brain, which was still sober, began to be somewhat chaotic, and he went to the second. Three cells.
"The **** smell in this room seems to be getting heavier and heavier, but where is the pope?" Andrei violently walked through the empty room of the pope, and he never even let go at the bottom of the bed. I read it again: "This place can't hide people, so where does this **** smell come from?"
Where did you come from? That must be in this room.
Although Anthony said that he knew something about the Pope, he never knew where the switch of the Chamber was placed. If he knew, he would have saved those paladins.
"Maybe..." A cardinal hesitantly said: "Is there a secret room in this room?"
When he said this, all the sights were placed on him. The cardinal usually talked less. At this time, seeing so many people’s eyes are directed at themselves. It’s really uncomfortable. After shrinking the body, then I sighed in my mouth: "I just guessed."
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Shao Qian hurriedly covered his head, and then found a little empty space to quickly climb up, but others were still shorter, and they were squeezed directly into the empty streets.
The messy horseshoe on the right was far and near, and Shao Qian looked in that direction, but saw a carriage rushing.
"Xuan Er, I will avoid it." The Regent Palace is under the urgency of the color, and force the crowd to squeeze out, but how can he be compared with everyone? He took only a few steps to exhaust his whole body.
Shao Qian can now be said to be retreating. He gnawed his teeth and refused to take care of others. At the moment when the horse approaches, the power of the soul is applied to the extreme, and the speed of the horse running is also true. Seeing that the horse passed by, the carriage was about to bring him down, and quickly broke into the bottom of the carriage.
Helian Jingqi seemed to fall into the ice cave at this moment, and the blood of the whole body stopped as the little emperor was caught in the bottom of the car. The carriage has run far, the front is all people, he can't even see where Xuan is lying.
"All the kings roll." Helian Jingqi screamed, and the person in front of him was taken to the side by him, and he did not effortlessly push the obstacles in front of him.
He wants to see Xuan Er. His Xuan Er is the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. If there is a blessing from the Emperor, how can he be killed by a carriage?
The Royal Regent has not yet reached the front, Shao Qian himself climbed up, he patted the dirt on his body, frowning at the forehead crushed in front of the wheel. Good courage, I dare to drive the horse to murder, if you find out who this person is, you must cure his sin.
"Xuan Er, Xuan Er." The King of Regent squeezed to the front and saw his little emperor looking down at the ground. He hurriedly held the man in his arms and stalked him in his arms: "Is there any injury?" Let the uncle see."
"I have nothing to do." The ancient carriage wheel was higher, he was small, and he was not hurt, but the clothes were dirty. Also, the forehead...
"Nothing is fine. Nothing is fine." After confirming that the little emperor was fine, the Regent’s Royal Highness began to warm up, and the heart that violently beats slowly calmed down: "It’s not good for the Emperor, it’s not good. child."
"Do not blame you." Shao Qian took a picture of the shoulder of His Royal Highness: "Uncle, the amount of the ornaments you sent me is broken."
"There are still a lot of uncles, as long as people are fine." The Royal Highness of Regent was really scared this time. It can even be said that there has never been anything from small to large, which can change his mood.
"Well." Shao Qianxi was on the shoulder of His Royal Highness: "Uncle, take this forehead and go home, let's go back."
Now that you are dirty, you must go back and change your clothes. What's more, the Royal Highness of the Regent seems to be scared, or to return to the palace to rest.
"Listen to Xuan'er." The regent of His Royal Highness smashed the broken feet and held the little emperor back. However, Xu has not recovered from the shock of the talented person. When he walks, his footsteps are slightly messy.
The dark guards who have been hiding in the dark have never dared to be idle. They have not been able to save the emperor in time and have been guilty of death. Now it is only possible to find out who is sitting in the carriage. I don’t ask the prince to spare their lives, just want to redeem the sin before dying.
When he went out, the little emperor and the Regent King were happy to go out. When they came back, the regent’s face was cold and he was holding the dirty emperor’s house.
I have been standing in the concierge and waiting for the filth to see the dirty emperor crying out: "The master, the master, are you okay?"
"Shut up." The King of Regency screamed and hugged the little emperor and went back to the bedroom. He quickly recruited the doctor to look good. He was afraid that his little emperor was injured by a carriage, or he was scared out.
Shao Qian also knew that his partner was scared, and he obeyed the doctor.
"Wang Ye, your majesty is not a problem." When the doctor was pulled, he was really scared. He thought that this man had something big. When I came to see it, I realized that I was going to see a doctor. I was so scared that the cold sweat of the doctor was shocked.
So, what is your impression of the rest of the world?
When the doctor asked about the doctor, he was shocked when he was caught in the bottom of the car. He was in a hurry and rushed to diagnose the pulse. He confirmed that his pulse was powerful, and he did not let him down until he was relieved: "Wang Ye, later. Open a few pairs of soothing soup to your majesty."
"Very good." The Royal Highness of the Regent, listening to the doctor, was half assured. He waved to the crowd to retreat.
After no one in the room, his face was still ugly. His Royal Highness Regency gently held the man in his arms: "It’s really scary to me."
"When the medicine of the doctor is coming, you will also drink a few with me." Shao Qian feels that his partner needs to drink Anshen soup more than him.
"Yeah." The King of Regency hugged the little emperor for a while and then released his heart: "From now on, you have to leave the uncle."
"Listen to you." Shao Qian nodded. At this time, the second thing in his family needs comfort.
"A good shirt has also been stained." His Royal Highness the King of Regent said, he threw the little emperor's belt and threw it on the floor, then the outer shirt, and the clothes were all faded.
However, after taking off the clothes, the bruises that came out of the little emperor were exposed, and a piece of blue-purple bruise was really shocking.
His Royal Highness, who was always as hard as iron, shook hands when he saw these bruises. He stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch it, but he was worried that he would hurt the treasure again...
"It's just watching scary." Shao Qian grabbed the hand of His Royal Highness, and placed it on the bruise of his left arm: "Even if you used to hurt, it won't hurt if you touch it."
Well, sometimes Shao Xiaoqian’s skill in telling love is also full. At least he said that the king of Regent was not only placed on the human arm, but his mouth was also on his shoulder.
"In the future, I will definitely stop you from being hurt." The King of Regent gently swayed the little emperor, and his head came to his neck and said: "If you can't protect you, why don't you hit the river?"
I want to lay down the river, just because my treasure is this emperor. He wants to give him a peaceful and prosperous world, and he wants to give him a complete world.
His treasures should be best and most complete.
"This is nature. You should protect me forever." Just like then...
I thought of Shao Qian’s unfortunate moment, at that time? When is it? He always feels that he has forgotten something. Every time he sees the truth, there will always be something to stop...
"Follow. My sire." The King of Regency hugged people in bed and pulled over the thin cover to cover him: "Now we don't go back, you rest for a moment, the uncle is preparing for dinner."
"Okay." Shao Qian closed his eyes and rested. His Royal Highness Wang sat down and looked at him until the little emperor breathed slowly before he got up and left.
When the regent's palace went out of the bedroom, his face was completely cold. When he saw the dark guard lying outside the small courtyard, his face was even more ugly and terrible. He stepped forward to the leader and fell to the ground, screaming and screaming: "The useless things can't be protected even under the armpits. What do you want?"
"Wang Ye redeemed." The leader quickly rushed to kneel and squatted to the ground: "The carriage is a woman who is a big man in the dynasty. It is difficult to quit under the sin of the distress, and he hopes that the prince will spare these people. ”
The leader of this person will have to take the sword and swear by himself, but the sword has not yet been smashed, and he will be kicked off by the Regent’s palace: "All the kings will go to the temple to receive punishment."
"Yes. Xie Wangye does not kill the grace." The leader of the face is grateful, and then seems to be afraid of the lord's remorse, and quickly got up and left behind with a few people.
These people can leave their lives, nothing more than the little emperor is not much damage, if they are not enough to have several heads are not cut.
However, when the Chaopin is a big man...
The regent King’s eyes were slightly confined, and the sky was cold. Hong’s family had to squander. (His Royal Highness, are you eulogizing?)
Here, when the literary genre is holding the youngest daughter to enjoy the family, I don’t know that my good days have come to an end.
"Hey, the last time I asked the person who was looking for it, can I have a message?" Hong Lianer sat in Hongrui's arms and took his clothes and spoiled him: "It’s been a long time, and I still don’t tell my daughter."
"Miss Zhongzhong, how can you say such unscrupulous words?" This is a blame, but the pets in the tone can't cover it.
His daughter really had a vision, but after going out for a trip, he took a fancy to the current Regent Royal Highness. If he wanted to let his daughter enter the palace before, now he has no idea.
How can I get into the palace? The little emperor is just a slap in the hands of the regent, can he pull out any waves? Nowadays, this dynasty is in the hands of the Regent King. Only by pleasing the Regent King can it fly into the sky.
"This will also tell you." Hong Lianer twitched his mouth and swayed a few times of Hongrufeng's clothes: "Hey, people want that person."
"Good." Hongrufeng is most uncomfortable with his daughter. The smile on his face can't be concealed: "The eyes are good, but the man is the first person."
Hong Lianer was even more anxious to hear this: "Hey, have you found that son?"
"What kind of son? That is the king of the Regent." Hong Confucian fists to heaven: "If you can become his king, isn't it more honorable than the Queen?"
This Honglian children would like to have Helian Jingqi, now they are listening to their father.
