When Hong Wu rushed out of Sike Manor, Saffrot was standing at the door of the manor. He was even more dazzling in the night, especially his gold-rimmed glasses. Hong Wu stood inside the door and did not jump out immediately. She tilted her head and looked at Saffrot at this time.
"Do you want to wait until dawn before going?" Safrot stared at him coldly. This guy named Hongwu always smiled, but his smile was not trustworthy. Safrot had never had a good impression of him. , the biggest reason may be that he intervened in the relationship between himself and Luvian, but looking back now, it seems that he has never really appeared among them. On the contrary, he is always there when he is not around. Luvian is by her side and taking care of her. After all, she should probably be grateful to him.
"This is a good idea! They would never have thought that we would go during the day." Hong Wu smiled as she jumped out of the door and landed next to Saffrot, "Let's go!"
"Don't you plan to wait until dawn before going?" Saffrot asked seriously without taking a step forward.
"You... Hahaha! I didn't expect you to joke!" Hong Wu laughed without restraint. In the center of the archdiocese, his laughter might have caused a lot of trouble, but for these two For those who were about to break into the main church, they didn't care.
"I'm not kidding, but it must have been daybreak when we arrived at the main church." There was no smile on Safrot's face. He glanced at the manor behind him and walked towards Hongwu.
"Then do you want me to go and you stay here?" Hong Wu said out of pure kindness.
"No need." Saffrot simply refused.
"I knew you would say that." Hong Wu stuck out his tongue and rushed forward quickly. Saffrot behind him was naturally not slower than him, so when they arrived at the main church, the sun had not yet shown its face.
"Wow!" Hong Wu said in surprise, "A place like this is really extraordinary!"
The two of them stood in front of the main entrance of the main church, looking at the spectacular scene in front of them.
On both sides of the aisle in front of the church's main entrance are two rows of angel statues. They are smaller in size, but each one is lifelike. Most of them have calm and noble expressions, scrutinizing every believer who steps onto the aisle. But tonight, Hong Wu and the others don’t count. Walking down the aisle to the main entrance of the church, you are faced with a statue of an angel with giant wings spread out. He holds a sword in his hand and has golden eyes shining. He is wearing a silver robe with gold trim. He looks like a god, looking down upon everything in the world.
"What do you think? Does it look similar?" Hongwu patted the corner of the robe under the statue and turned back to ask Saffrot.
"He has silver hair!" Safrot naturally knew that Hong Wu was asking whether the statue looked like a real angel, but on a whim, he replied with such profound meaning.
"I know he has silver hair! I'm asking..." Hong Wu didn't come back to her senses for a moment. She realized that she was being tricked and couldn't help but chase after her. "Safrot, tell me clearly. Do you think you think I'm inferior to you?" Those silver-haired guys? Tell me clearly... "
Suddenly Hong Wu felt her body tilt and was pulled aside by Saffrot.
"Is this a virtual curtain?" This is the first time Hong Wu has seen the current Safrot open a virtual curtain! After all, with his strength, even a head-on confrontation is normal, and he has always done this, but now... Hong Wu looked at the other party in confusion.
"He... is very strong." As he said this, Saffrot looked at the door in front of him. Listening to the footsteps coming from there, Hong Wu's heart rose to his throat, and his silver eyes stared there closely.
"I heard that the saint was injured?" The child came out first.
"Well, it's okay now." The second person who came out made Hong Wu couldn't help but take a step back, and almost exited Saffrot's virtual curtain, but fortunately, Saffrot caught him and retreated with a blank look in his eyes. , greeted Saffrot, and smiled gratefully.
"As long as it's okay, otherwise the miracles will be in trouble. The miracles I taught this time not only attracted countless believers, but also some famous people from other religions came. If something goes wrong, it will be against my teachings. It's very unfavorable." That child had the bearing of an imperial cult, and his aura was not inferior to that of the real strong man next to him.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem." The other party's golden eyes were shining with dazzling light. Hong Wu didn't know whether it was because he felt the gap in strength, or it was the first time he saw such an angel. He always felt uneasy. It seemed like this What will happen next time.
"That's good!" As he said, the child stopped, "Since the saint needs to rest, I won't disturb her. Dear Satris, please come back!"
"Okay, Lord Royal Religion, walk slowly!" The golden-eyed angel turned around and turned back first, disappearing through the doorway he came in from just now. In the entire hall, only the child who had not yet grown up was left.
But Saffrot did not immediately put away the curtain, but followed the child all the way into the door on the other side, all the way inward, and walked into the long aisle. The red dance was so bright that it didn't look like Saffrot was just a man. Staring at the figure in front of him, he looked around. The walls beside him were full of murals. They were colorful and gorgeous. Even the top was there. It was really not an ordinary place!
Finally, he stopped in front of a tall door, pushed the door open and walked in, but he did not close the door. Safrot followed naturally, and Hong Wu admired it all the way in.
"Please close the door!" the child said suddenly.
"Do you know we are here?" Hong Wu asked in shock, but he still closed the door obediently with both hands. After all, he did not want his existence to be discovered by the golden eyes just now.
"When you walked into the aisle." The other party replied and sat down at a long square table. He pointed to the seat opposite and said to Saffrot, "Please sit down!"
"Well." Saffrot flashed and sat in that position, "You should have known that we would come."
"But I didn't know you would come so fast." This time the other party was facing them. Last time Hong Wu was in the virtual scene, this time he just found a place to stay. While admiring their negotiation, he also wanted to see what this child-like Pope wanted. After reaching an alliance with the Blood Kingdom, he approached the Night Clan again. Could it be that he really wanted to drive the Light Clan out of the world in his lifetime? Although it sounded a bit ridiculous, after seeing his momentum and strength, Hong Wu couldn't laugh at all.
"Where is she?" Apart from Luvian, Saffrot had no real purpose.
"Maybe she is no longer the same person as she used to be." The other party said, his face seemed a little embarrassed.
"What do you mean?" Hong Wu was shocked. Could it be that something happened to Luvian
"I don't know her original origin. Since you are looking for her, I think she should be a noble like you, but..." he paused, "now she seems to be an angel."
"Angel?" Safrot has naturally seen the other party's long silver hair, but it seems that just having long silver hair cannot make her an angel. Could it be that "those guys turned her into..."
"Low price? Same as me?" Hong Wu blurted out.
"No! Although I don't know exactly what kind of angel the low price sir is referring to, but I see that she has the same golden eyes as Sir Satris, so..."
"Golden eyes?" Saffrot was confused.
"Isn't it just golden eyes..." Hong Wu didn't care, "As long as she unlocks the double seal, she will have golden eyes and silver hair, so there is nothing surprising. She is not an angel! She will not become an angel!"
"Sir, are you so sure?" The Pope sneered, with a look of denial on his face.
"Of course, I believe she is not surprised." Hong Wu replied with a smile.
"Perhaps she's curious about it now?" The other party still wrote in the same way, which contrasted with Hong Wu's smile, one hot and one cold.
"Tell me, where is she?" Safrot didn't like to talk too much like Hong Wu.
"She's in the temple at the back!" As soon as the other party finished speaking, Saffrot had already stood up and walked towards the door.
"I advise you not to go now." The Pope stood up.
"Why?" Saffrot stopped. Even though he was very confident in his own strength, in this main church, where there was such a presence just now, he had to be cautious.
"Because she is an angel now, and I think you have also seen that the person with golden eyes just now is Lord Satris sent by heaven to protect the person you are looking for. How strong is he? You can all feel it, otherwise you wouldn't be invisible." The Pope said and sat back down.
"You mean he is with the person we are looking for?" Saffrot's eyes were cold.
"That's right, but it's not to accompany him, but to serve him, because he is now her servant. And she..." The pope didn't know whether it would be a benefit or disadvantage to him to help them take the saint away, "now she is a saint."
"Saint?" Hong Wu jumped up, "What saint?"
"The saint of our Holy Church of Light, the saint who will perform miracles at noon the day after tomorrow." The pope explained very clearly, and Hong Wu could not find any other questions to ask for a while. However, Saffrot turned around and sat down, "So, that Satoris will not leave the saint's side?"
"Yes, except when the saint secretly went out for a walk this morning." Now that everyone has returned to their positions, it seems that the negotiation can continue.
"So just now you said that the Saint was injured? Did you mean her?" Safrot recalled the conversation he just heard.
"yes."
"Where is the injury? Is it serious?" Saffrot couldn't help but worry.
"I heard that the injury was on the chest, and it seems to be very serious. However, Sir Sartorius has already said that it's okay now. I think you all heard it." The Pope said, his eyes always looking at Saffrot and Hong Wu. Back and forth on his body, after all, he is betraying heaven now, and the one opposite may be an angel.
"Yeah." Saffrot responded, "Then when is it better for us to get close to her?"
"After the miracle, after the miracle, we will welcome the saint back to the temple at the back. Then there will be Lord Safrot's miracle below, so it is impossible for him and his four servants to return to the saint for a while. . For you, I think this is the best time." It turns out that the child has already listened to their thoughts.
"Okay, let's set it at that time." After saying that, Saffrot stood up again, "As a thank you gift this time, there is no angel in Mili anymore, and the three people from Loucha have disappeared."
"Well, I've heard the news." The Pope said, walked to the door, and opened the door for Safrot himself, but his eyes were still looking at Hong Wu from time to time.
"Don't worry, he doesn't belong in heaven." Saffrot also noticed his worries and explained.
"Okay, bye you two!" Send them out. Of course, this is the door of this negotiation room.
"Alas!" Safrot and Hongwu walked out of the main church with a false curtain. After all, there were priests and some important people everywhere at this time, so it was better to be careful. But Hong Wu in the virtual curtain always sighs.
"What's wrong?" This was the first time for Saffrot to see such a red dance, and he couldn't help but become curious.
"It's nothing." Hong Wu shook his head, but anyone who looked at his expression at this time knew what was right.
"Because of the saint?" In fact, what they were thinking in their minds at this time should be similar, so Safrot only had to say what he was thinking.
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"You can also read..." Before the word "heart" came out of his mouth, Hong Wu realized how ridiculous he was. After all, the other party didn't look directly at him at all. Besides, if the other party entered his heart, how could he not know? After all, I am an angel.
"You're wondering why she stayed and why she didn't go back to find us." Safrot ignored his guess and continued to talk about what he was thinking.
"Well, she obviously disdains being an angel, so why does she want to stay and become a saint? Is she forced?" That's what Hong Wu thinks, and it's not wrong at all.
"Maybe her injuries are not serious." This was Saffrot's guess. After all, she was seriously injured when she was in the Dark Realm. If she was injured again now, how could she possibly be able to go back, especially with that powerful person? The person’s obstruction.
"But even if she is so injured that she can't move, she won't be able to perform a monkey show for them obediently." Hong Wu called that miracle a "monkey show", but luckily it wasn't in front of the pope, otherwise his face would have been so expressionless very nice.
"That's what I want to know." Saffrot nodded. Based on his understanding of Luvian, she is definitely not a person who will be manipulated by others, even if she is not the opponent's opponent.
"How about..." Hong Wu turned around and looked at Saffrot, "Let's go take a look?"
"No!" Satris disagreed.
"Why not?" Hong Wu was puzzled.
"Just now we got a little closer, and the Pope discovered our existence. I think the one named Satoris is stronger than the Pope, so we may have been discovered before we even saw Luvian. This will only cause damage. Plan for the day after tomorrow." Faced with Safrot's remarks, Hong Wu could do nothing but nod her head in agreement.
Obediently walked out of the main church with him and walked towards the Sike Manor. (To be continued)