MTL - Let Me Shoulder This Blame!-Chapter 34 48 hours limit

The crowd is full of excitement, and the situation is far more serious than imagined.

The system that was dropped has no way to give a timely update of the experience points, but Su Shi still feels a strong threat.

Also threatened by the pope.

Originally designed with interlocking snares, it was completely disrupted by Esmond's single-handed straight-through.

If the Pope thinks thoughtfully, his eyes fall on the cardinal who admits to be particularly happy. The black eyes of the eye are shaking and revealing some vigilant cold.

The chasers who sent out were all over the army, and the strength of the other side seemed to be more and more refined. It even told him to hide some threats.

If you do it now, once you are forced to show your magic in front of people, all your painstaking plans will be turned into a bubble.

The pope regained his gaze and indulged in a moment: "Penalty is only God's will, we are just acting for it. Esmond, now you are willing to admit, where did you take Ivan?"

When he asked, the angry crowd suddenly remembered the real protagonist, and temporarily suppressed the anger, holding his breath waiting for the wicked bishop to recognize the whereabouts of the paladin.

"I am also looking for him."

Esmond just looked up at him and looked calm.

"I didn't hold him. It was he who went to jailbreak during the investigation and review. I left the Holy See these days to find him, but unfortunately still did not get any whereabouts."

The pope slightly squinted, and his eyes showed a moment of suspicion, but still could not see what was seen from the reaction of the other side.

After all, the paladin was a big problem in his heart. He thought that it would be foolproof to make a mark, but he did not expect that the situation would develop to this stage.

The light **** actually intervenes, and things have become somewhat troublesome.

Didn't get what I wanted from the cardinal, the pope regained his gaze, and the look became mournful and gentle: "We are only the waiters of God, and all crimes should be judged by God. Esmond, you are sincere." Plead guilty?"

"I will voluntarily bind, Pope."

After Yu Guangxuan saw the figure in the black robe disappeared into the crowd, Esmond just put a little bit down and calmly raised his hand and asked the guardian of the pope to bind himself.

His figure is very calm and quiet, and even being tied is an unmoving posture. The guardian’s heart is also inexplicably imaginary. The arm that was supposed to be shoved is collected back. The tone is strong and strong: “Go fast, don’t wear it!”

Esmond did not resist and was taken to the direction of the prison.

He knew very well that the pope might not believe it if he said it. It was only that he could not find any exploitable holes for the time being, and he did not dare to do it with him before him.

Both of them will have a real confrontation sooner or later.

He can feel it vaguely. Ivan has spared no effort to help himself from the beginning. Perhaps he hopes that he can go to the last step, can defeat the demon and bring the light back to the continent.

But he still has no unpleasantness to be exploited.

Blood is true, and support and companionship are also true. When the Pope read the pardon, the young paladin was not half-happy because he was eluted because of his own crimes. Instead, he was full of anxiety and anxiety.

The unreserved clear acuity in those eyes seemed to be still in front of him, causing his chest to flow silently through the hot stream.

With a forgiveness of God's forgiveness, the Pope will not continue to sit down and it will take a long time to have a hard life.

Fortunately, Ivan was thrown outside.

Esmond stepped into the gloomy prison and watched the door of the black iron cast by the ink seal. The look was gratified for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became slightly condensed, and then the vagueness was revealed.

The sun has not yet risen, the source of light is not a source of supplement, and the power of Ivan will soon be exhausted.

I don't know if the solar paladin will remember to go find a meal.

The red cardinal, who had planned everything well, was suddenly worried and looked up at the darkness outside the iron window, and sighed very lightly.

It seems that he still has to try his best to survive, he must solve the pope smoothly, and then find a way to retreat.

In case the paladin accidentally starred to petrified somewhere, he had to rush in and wake up.

The paladin who was squatting in the shadows of the bread, also happened to be seriously distressed with the same problem.

Maybe a networking experience point will fall to a negative number, of course, Su Shi is not reconciled, even the heavy responsibility of assassination of the Pope is thrown aside, and he is trying to turn the protagonist's pot first.

Silently bypassed a team of guards, Su was swallowed the last bite of bread, sleek and light, and steadily fell outside the back door of the file bank.

The spar is faintly black and the back door quietly opens. Su Shi puts the light action into the battle and stands before the full volume of the file.

The law enforcement bishop has no right to decide the life and death of the prisoner, and the execution of his warrant must be written by the pope himself. His sin should also be signed by the Pope himself, then sealed into the temple, and finally retrieved here to file.

As long as you can find these two files, things will definitely turn around.

Although the system was lost, the offline function was still there. The brain quickly scanned the file of the whole wall and quickly marked the two parts he needed for the exact position.

Su Shi was relieved a little. In the past, the file was taken into his arms, and he turned to go, but suddenly there was a strong chill.

Suddenly, the heart suddenly gave birth to a strong vigilance. Su’s hands rolled his head and neck and rolled on the ground. His shoulders suddenly burst into fierce tingles, causing him to be black for a moment, squatting on the ground.

"You really came."

The pope slowly walked out of the darkness and his eyes fell on him.

The simple easy-to-capacity technique has been easily cracked by powerful forces, revealing a slightly pale and clear face, and the dark and clear ambiguity is fixedly looking at him, but there is no fear in the eyes.

Especially the exquisite eyebrows called the Pope to raise his eyebrows and walked toward him. His look was very interesting: "I was strange, how could Esmond be willing to fight for his future and to blame an ordinary Paladin? ""

When Su was not snoring, he stood up on the ground and looked up. His eyes were faintly showing some struggles.

Not a time.

If it is the original plot line, he can of course pull the pope at all times and desperately, and then throw the rest of the mess to the protagonist to clean up.

But Esmond is still in jail, and people are still the protagonists who are trying to stab the pope. If the Pope had any accidents at this time, the charge would not be cleaned.

With his strength, it is impossible to compare with the Pope. If you do not use the ban on the same, you can only honestly recognize each other.

In the dilemma, Su Shi is still struggling, but the Pope has lost patience. No longer trying to make a senseless conversation with the silent and resisting paladin, his hands are still behind his back, and the black light has suddenly shot at him.

In any case, always try to fight against it symbolically.

Su Shi took a deep breath and tried to mobilize the power in the body, but suddenly felt different, his eyes could not help but move.

Not familiar with the ice blue and cold, the ray of light like Yao Yang suddenly protected him in it, easily repelled the black light of the slap, the golden flame ignited.

Saying that you have smashed the thick file of a whole wall.

They are all dry parchment papers. When they are on Mars, they are burning, but after a few breaths, they are actually burnt into four walls.

The pope's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't take care of him. He quickly rushed over to the files. Black Mang did not hesitate to put on the flames, so that his look could not help but show some burning pain, but still suppressed more.

Looking at the pope who suddenly began to save the fire, Su Shi took a moment to return to God, immediately turned to jump on the window, and jumped down.

The moment he took the step, his movement suddenly changed.

Behind him, it seems that there are countless screams and screams.

There should be no other people in the file clerk, probably the illusion of oneself. Su Shi fixed his mind, and quickly stepped into the darkness of the light.

The thin layer of ice quickly sealed the wound that was still bleeding, and the strength of the body was exhausted. Su said that he had to temporarily change his plan, and his teeth slammed into the direction of the prison.

The body quickly cooled down, and it was even unclear whether the chill was invading the body from the surrounding environment or spreading out from the crystal nucleus in the body.

I don't know how far I have gone. Su Shi's body is getting stiffer and stiffer, and the strength is obviously going on. The pace of taking it is getting heavier.

Almost in the instinct of the only instinct to enter the prison, Su Shi can not take care of hiding the traces, and then the door guards frozen into hail, using the ink crystal to open the door seal. In the arms of the humanoid charging treasure, he kissed his collar and kissed him.

Esmond had not had time to slow down, and instinctively hugged the man in his arms, but was shocked by the almost cold temperature on his body.

Finally recovered a little consciousness, but the chill is getting more and more difficult. Su Shi’s body gradually softened, and the consciousness of forcing the road all the way was quickly blurred. Finally, he blinked his eyes and confirmed that he did not kiss the wrong person, and he ignored the peace of mind.

With the paladin that suddenly appeared in his arms, Esmond almost failed to respond.

The last second is still worried about whether the other party will starve at himself, and the next second person who worried him will suddenly appear in front of him. His pale face was blurred, his footsteps were stiff, and his collar was pulled up and he didn't give a chance to react.

Although the person in the arms is probably hungry, the cardinal's eyes still show some gentle and helpless smiles, and sigh very lightly.

Outside the cell was tossed in a mess, Esmond simply held him up and stood up, single-handedly closed the door, and sent a few clusters of flames slowly toast the hail at the door before they sat back again.

The young paladin's eyelids were drooping, and the quiet and quiet nest was in his arms. His blood was finally restored on his cheeks. His look was peaceful and long-lasting, and he could not sleep.

Sitting on the soft straw in the corner, Esmond looked down at him and carefully opened the soft short hair of the young man hanging between the foreheads. He looked at him for a long while, and his eyes were soaked with a very soft warmth.

He gently took Ivan's shoulder and wanted to ask him to lean on his arms again, but his eyes suddenly coughed.

Several clusters of flames ignited silently, and the prison was brighter. Esmond carefully took care of the person who was sleeping in his arms, looked down and looked at it, and the look suddenly sank.

He couldn’t find it until the thin ice that sealed the wound was melted by the elevated temperature, and the blood was spilled out of the clothes, only to find that the other person was so seriously injured.

The warmth of the whole body called the paladin's body gradually stopped shaking, but it seemed to evoke deeper pain. The person in his arms suddenly frowned slightly, his eyes twitching hard, instinctively dodging his touch.

The joy of reunion dissipated, and Esmond carefully held him, kissed his forehead, and patiently softly appease: "Nothing, forbearance, soon enough..."

The warm blood has already smashed through the clothes, and it will fall on the ground at this moment, and the dripping will gather and the eyes will be hot.

Esmond Deli landed for his wounds, and he peeled off the close-fitting clothing and found that he had a cold sweat in his forehead.

The pain gradually faded, and the desire for warmth took the upper hand. The slumbering youth instinctively leaned in his arms, and the delicate eyebrows returned to soft and warm.

Esmond looked at him quietly, and he sighed very lightly, raising his hand to cover the other's shoulder and neck, and gently put his forehead up.

Can easily solve his easy tolerance, but also can call the other side suffered such a serious injury, Ivan actually ran to who to hand, it is obvious that there is no need to guess.

But this time he is the one who made his own claim first, but he really has no position to go to the other party to mention the agreement that obviously does not have much restraint.

In the final analysis, they can't really turn a blind eye.

Su Shishu slept comfortably, and when he opened his eyes again, he was placed on a warm and soft haystack.

The robe of the protagonist covered with the protagonist, the bright red color of the fire reflected the blood in front of his eyes. After a while, he gradually returned to God, and the memory before he passed out was also in place.

Suddenly remembered his previous actions, Su Shi’s face suddenly became hot, and he desperately pulled up the robe that was covered on his body and blindly covered his head.

The cardinal who was on the side of his barbecue was over the head and saw his reaction. He smiled more in his eyes and said softly: "Wake up?"

Su Shi did not move, and his heart did not say anything.

Esmond worried that he was bad, and he was afraid of pulling his wounds. He eased his efforts to save people from the entangled teaching robes, and smiled and licked his hair.

"I have to say that you missed all the restaurants and kitchens in the palace and went straight to the farthest prison to find me. I am still very touched..."

"Okay, don't say it anymore."

The muffled interrupted his words, Su Shi sighed, lifted the unwounded arm and rubbed his forehead, holding his body and trying to sit up.

Esmond helped him in time and told him to lean on himself. Didn't ask him to start, directly blow the roasted meat carefully and send it to his mouth: "I know that you are hungry, I can't go out for too long, eat a little pad on the stomach."

The meat pieces were baked to the golden light, and the eyes of Su Shi did not consciously catch up. They swallowed their mouths without any interest, and the big pot of the pot was temporarily thrown behind.

Paladins do not pay wages, and they usually live in collective quarters. He had no money on his body, and he dared not be too arrogant. He took ice cubes to make a little girl a life-like bunny, and finally got a piece of bread.

No place to live, no money to eat, even if you really want to break up with a anger, and have to take the initiative to come back to hug.

Unhappy and stunned the meat fed by the other side, the solar energy Su feels like he has been set by the light god.

Esmond did not know his heart, and he continued to feed one by one. The door was hidden, and the wind blew a sharp squeak.

When he came in, he was confiscated, and Su was a little guilty. He aimed at the door that was shut down without sincerity, and looked at the guard who poked at the door.

The golden flame was still loyally roasting the big hail, and the guard still kept his posture when he came in. The progress was very gratifying and he saw that he had melted to his knees.

In the face of the protagonist's narrow smile, Su Shi looked slightly sullen, raised his hand and pointed his nose: "I am disturbing your plan?"

"There will always be a change in the plan. It is an unexpected surprise to see you."

Esmond originally wanted to emphasize with him that he was not allowed to take risks. He was silent for a long while, and his heart was still soft. His eyes were full of warmth and closeness to his immediate eyes, and he was close to his forehead.

The embrace of the Cardinal was strong and warm, and Su was comfortable and comfortable. In return, he honestly told him to hold it for a while before he jumped up in spirit: "Well, I should leave."

Half of the masters who washed the protagonist were half done. He had to find the archbishop and several archbishops who had been old enough to promote the evidence.

If you kissed you, you have to go. There is no such reason for connecting customers.

Esmond suddenly looked up and met his gaze. He felt that the words were frivolous and rude. He said: "If you are hungry, what should you do?"

"Then I will go find a kitchen and rob a cook!"

Hearing that he mentioned this matter, he felt annoyed. When he was not angry, he did not fight one place. The action was more determined. The straw that slammed on his body jumped up, but he was gently pulled by the other side.

Holding his wrist, Esmond stood up and pulled him back into his arms.

"Don't be angry, it's not good for me."

Of course, he clearly knows that the other party's anger is not from the sneak peek of a little crossover, but his self-assertion at that time.

Su Shi was comfortably held in his arms, and the anger of being robbed was mostly dissipated, but he was still reluctant. He leaned on his neck and said: "I have to take the crime back, you have to help me."

With a sigh of relief, Esmond tightened his arms and shook his breath: "Why?"

"because"

Su Shi sinks into a sigh of relief, and raises his gaze from the bottom of his heart. He does not blink and does not look after him: "This is my experience. I have something I have to bear, and I cannot ask others to do it."

When the Son of God descends on the world, it is necessary to suffer hardship, displacement, betrayal, life and death, and then wash away the red dust of the world.

Esmond was shocked and stared at him.

No wonder he will know so many sins, no wonder that God will take the initiative to take shelter.

Suddenly, my heart was uneasy, and Esmond opened his mouth, but he couldn't ask for anything. He just tightened his arms more and more.

Pretending that someone in the sky had a dim sum in Su Shi, remembered the unreliable god, but turned his eyes to peace of mind.

He has been cut into videos, and even if he pretends to be a **** for two days, the bright **** will probably be willing to cooperate.

"Ivan..."

Esmond held him and his voice was hoarse.

He wants to ask how long the other person can stay, wants to ask if he can help, and wants to ask the last moment, how it will end.

But he didn't dare to speak.

Even if all this is a mirror, it is the most grateful illusion.

His heart was set, and he took a deep breath to open his mouth, but his eyes suddenly fell into the shadow of the corner, and his eyes flashed with great vigilance.

The man in his arms moved and looked up at him with a little doubt.

The plan quickly formed, and Esmond depressed his voice and quickly spoke in his ear: "There is still a way. You go to the Archbishop. He is highly respected and will be fair. You tell him that I am coerced and have to plead guilty, trial. The files are kept, and the church will know the truth as long as it is thoroughly investigated..."

"Understood, I will go."

In the arms, he happened to pick up the file, and when he heard that there was still a turning point, Su Shi’s eyes were not bright. Nodded and went to the door, but was stayed by Esmonda, raising his eyes to indicate the iron window that had been quietly melted by the flame.

Su Shi was at a loss, and the steps were about to pass, but he suddenly turned back to him and raised his hand to cover his shoulder and neck.

Looking at the last bit of the Paladin, Esmond's eyebrows were slightly stunned, and then he opened his soft smile again, closed his eyes and held him, and kissed him seriously.

The injury on the shoulder has been unconsciously restored, and Su Shi is satisfied with the retreat. He jumps lightly and jumps out, and then goes out silently along the iron window.

Esmond's gaze always condensed on him, with the smile of the young man's figure becoming more flexible and flexible, and finally the eyes showed some relief, the water was fleeting.

He is ultimately selfish.

If the experienced Son of God wants to die at the end of death, then whether he can accept the humble wishes of human beings, by guarding the life of the other side, delays the difference that will come sooner or later.

The other party is not afraid of death, but he has a crush on his heart.

The figure disappeared out of the window and the footsteps gradually went away. Esmond sighed with relief and calmly turned his back, his eyes falling in the darkness of the dead outside the door.

"Thank you for your willingness to wait until now, the Pope, are you going to execute me personally?"