"ah?"
The girl looked back in shock, "What Queen? Which Queen are you talking about? Where is it?"
Shocked, she secretly glanced at the snow-white teaching robe in front of her eyes.
The show was of no use.
The expression of the other party has not changed, the clear light brown color is still dull, silently facing her direction, with both hands flat on the cover of the teaching.
That kind of calm, like a sacred and delicate statue.
"..."
Oh, how did he see it
As expected of His Majesty the Pope... There was a vampire standing in his room, and he was so calm, as if he was not surprised or annoyed at all.
But…
This kind of calmness made her want to bite him even more.
No idea how delicious the Pope's blood would be.
Yun Xia curled her lips bored, put the rose thorns one by one in her palm, spread her pale fingers flat, and looked down at these thorns, "His Holiness is really as powerful as the rumors."
"You can't believe all the rumors." Pope Saint Selos said gently, putting the doctrine on the table with his white fingers, and raised his pale eyelashes: "The Queen came here late at night, what is the matter?"
Although he was blind, his movements were calm and relaxed, just like a person with normal vision. He slowly put the book on the table and stood up.
The golden and white priest's robes were hanging on the ground, and the pope lowered his dull eyes, reaching for the scepter beside the dining table.
Yun Xia blinked, stepped forward quietly, and put a rose thorn on the side of the scepter.
She threw the question back: "Since Your Majesty is so powerful and recognized me directly, why don't you guess what I'm here for?"
Anyway, he wouldn't have guessed that she was for his blood.
After all, under the Pope's crown, light and faith are integrated. Even Helena, who is immune to light, only dared to look for the high priest.
Pope Saint Selos still looked ahead, slowly touched the past with his fingertips, and continued: "If you just come to ask me, the treatment of the blood race...you can leave with confidence."
The girl's crimson eyes stared at the spike without blinking, waiting for the opponent's finger to touch it, and she replied, "Oh? So, as long as there is no war, can we live in peace with the temple?"
"Can."
The gentle and pleasant voice said quietly. The pope's fingertips touched the tips of the spikes.
Yun Xia suddenly stood on tiptoe and looked over expectantly.
However, the opponent stopped moving.
Pale to almost transparent complexion, it looks easily damaged, just go a little further, and the skin can be scratched by spikes.
Blood flowed.
But the Pope stopped, paused for a few seconds, his eyes lightly turned forward, and his fingertips shifted slightly.
He jumped over the thorn, picked up the scepter, tapped the gemstone on the top with his long and slender fingers, and said slowly: "The roses here are planted by myself. The power of light is too strong, and it will hurt you. Her Majesty had better not touch it."
"..."
Oh, it was discovered again.
The blindness didn't seem to affect the man at all.
On the contrary, because of blindness, other senses have become extremely sharp.
The other party's melodious voice was as slow as reciting a doctrine, and said in a low voice: "There is no food for the vampires in the temple. Your Majesty the Queen wants blood, so please go back."
The girl tilted her head.
Her gaze rested on the Pope's fair neck, and she smiled thoughtfully, two small fangs protruding from her bright red lips.
"Um, food?... yes."
(end of this chapter)