The atmosphere in the main hall became extremely gloomy and solemn in an instant.
Hubert frowned, constantly looking back and forth at the two who were looking at each other, Jun's face was wrinkled into a ball, but he didn't dare to say a word.
"Sir Pope, Goliath didn't mean that, he didn't mean to... to contradict you." Although he was afraid of the Pope's coercion, he still gritted his teeth when he looked at his little friend who seemed extremely weak and weak in the hall. Sheng tried to clear the siege, "He means, yes—"
His Highness the Holy Child got stuck for a moment, and kept showing the boy a wink, only to find that he didn't look at him at all, and was still stubbornly looking at the Pope, refusing to give in, his face stiffened, and he withdrew his gaze with a deep stomachache.
He racked his brains for a long time, and suddenly his brain flashed, and he blurted out, "I hope you can... pay more attention to him?"
"… "
The Pope of Darkness finally turned his eyes away and looked at him charitably. His cold, emotionless gaze made His Highness the Holy Son shudder for a moment, "What did you say?"
It took his mind to say such a thing!
Hubert almost bit his tongue and his bowels were full of regrets, but he could only continue embarrassedly, "The Pope has always been someone we admire, so I think Goliath is just... a little wronged? After all, he is in the Temple of Light. Facing those cunning lackeys alone, he must have wanted to wait for the Pope to rescue him, who knows that it will not take so long, so he is just complaining to you about his grievances..."
He spoke more and more smoothly in the eyes of the young man who had a good time "I'll see how you make it up", and even took time to give him a vicious look - for whom did he say such disgusting words!
The Dark Pope seemed to think for a while, before slowly and oppressively asking, "Really, Goliath?"
The low and hoarse voice sounded a bit sexy, Jun Moyu raised her eyebrows slightly playfully, and replied casually with her arms crossed, "You think so, I don't dare to have an opinion."
This sounded more like a prank, and the change of direction confirmed that Hubert's previous explanation was correct.
Knowing that the child he looked up to was just acting like a spoiled child, the Dark Pope's expression finally eased. His eyes were slightly hesitant, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, as if he was a little uncomfortable and whispered, "I know that you are adapting well in the Temple of Light, and Julius also takes good care of you. Seeing that you have lost your memory, you still have a good relationship with those people. There is no way to put you there alone. But... I have been watching you in the illusion mirror, and I will not put you in danger."
"So, when you sent Hubert to be born, you actually wanted to send him to protect me?" Thinking of Hubert's words before, the future demon king stretched his delicate and charming face and asked with a raised eyebrow.
His Royal Highness, whose name was suddenly mentioned, subconsciously looked at him inexplicably.
The Dark Pope paused suspiciously, looked past the Holy Son and fell behind, and said indifferently, "It's my mistake, I didn't consider that he would waste so long to find out the news."
His Highness the Holy Son of the Dark Temple: "..."
With an unbelievably stupid look on his face, he wanted to refute but didn't know how to refute it. He couldn't help but look up at the man with wide eyes and accusation. Does the Pope mean to think highly of him? ?
He had obviously been trying very hard to find out about Goliath! The Pope is so talented, he knew why he didn't tell him, but he still allowed himself to waste so long! !
However, no matter how frazzled his heart was, His Highness the Holy Son still lowered his head with his tail tucked under the eyes of the Pope's icy black eyes, pretending to be deeply guilty.
However, the lingering resentment on his body has been around the main hall for a long time, so that the future devil can't help but stretch out his slender hand with a smile, driving the silver light in his body, to tease the saint who has been wronged to the point of crying. Your Highness.
The silver-white light stretched out and slowly moved to Hubert's side in the dark Pope's gloomy gaze, his body suddenly bent into the shape of a question mark, and lightly tapped his shoulder.
The disturbed His Highness raised his head fiercely, and saw an inexplicably comfortable silver-white light in front of him. Just as he was stunned, the light suddenly came over and touched his face, and it felt as if it was suddenly Like kissing him.
He had just had a fight before, and His Highness the Holy Son, who knew whose power this was, slammed his face, and his face turned red.
After flirting with the holy son, the silver-white light swayed twice in satisfaction, stretched out his graceful figure in mid-air, and then suddenly burst out in the eyes of the black-haired youth, as if his true colors had finally been revealed, revealing a vicious appearance. His face swallowed the black air of resentment around him.
Hubert: "…???"
The silver-white light that swallowed the demonic energy also trembled with satisfaction, like a hiccup, and then swayed around the stiff-bodied His Royal Highness like a coquettish child, rubbing against his cheek before swaying back triumphantly. to the owner.
His Highness the Holy Son: "..." He, he, he, he secretly ate the devilish energy he finally cultivated! ! !
Forget it before, but now it has become the power of light and is still so greedy? !
In the face of the black-haired youth who read the grievances and wrote the ferocious accusations, the future demon king who had bullied His Highness the Holy Son on a daily basis regained his strength with a refreshing look, his pure, holy, slightly thin face was full of innocence, "What's the matter? Hubert, why are you looking at me like that?"
"You said that you didn't use that sentence, but the Pope said it, and it has nothing to do with me, right?"
The young man justly threw the pot to the Dark Pope, and the Pope, out of a sense of guilt, silently took the pot and carried it firmly on his back.
His Highness the Holy Son, who has been trying to maintain a serious and calm persona in front of the Pope, finally couldn't help being angry again, "The Pope didn't say that I'm useless, this is obviously what you said!"
"If it weren't for you being so useless, I would have come back long ago. Isn't that what the Pope said just now? I just summed up the main idea for you. No thanks, this is what I should do."
His Highness the Holy Son of the former Guangming Temple was very tolerant, generous, gentle and kind. He was so angry that His Highness the Holy Son of the Dark Temple almost vomited blood, and could only strangle him with itchy teeth. Why didn't he continue to wander outside? After such a long time, that mouth has become so poisonous, it's so mad at him! ! !
He was clearly not like this before! What did those lackeys of the God of Light do to Goliath? !
Hubert clutched his chest and gnashed his teeth, thinking that he wanted to expose the true face of the future demon king, but because the lie "Goliath was actually waiting for the Pope to pick him up" came out of his own mouth, he could only swallow it. The bitter tears were felt.
- In fact, Goliath deliberately stayed in the Temple of Light! He did it out of his own free will to be the Son of the Temple of Light! Lord Pope, don't be deceived by him! !
His Highness the Holy Son of the Dark Temple shed tears of sadness in his heart, but in the mysterious smile of the future Demon King, he could only froze his face and silently swallowed his desire to complain.
The Pope of Darkness waited quietly for the two to finish their quarrel before asking in a low voice, "What is the state of the power in your body?"
"Actually, I'm not too sure." Returning to the topic, Jun Moyu's face also became serious, frowning and thinking, "I remember that when I was in the advanced stage, it seemed like I was disturbed by some external force. Get up, and when I wake up, I can only feel the power of light in my body, and the power of darkness has disappeared and I can't feel it anymore."
"However, during my travels, when I recovered the magic energy from the ancient elf tree, I actually felt the power of darkness hidden in my body, but at that time it was useless except to absorb the magic energy to help purify it."
"Until I got the blessing of the elves before leaving the Lost Forest, I suddenly found that the power of darkness and the power of light merged, and it became like this." He also released a small group of silver-white jumps from his fingertips. "The Pope of the Temple of Light used to call it the power of a demigod, but Hubert also got the power of a demigod, but the two elements of the dark fire did not merge."
The Pope of Darkness walked down the steps, stood beside the young man, raised his hand and carefully felt the power contained in the silver-white light, "This is indeed the power of a demigod, probably because of the blessing of the Elf King to you, which led to the fusion of mutations. "
After all, the power of light and the power of darkness have been opposing forces since ancient times, and no one has been able to combine them.
"So, I still dragged the Elf King's blessing and became the first person in the history of Savile Continent to be able to integrate the two elements of light and darkness?" The future Demon King took back the light group and asked jokingly.
"The most terrifying thing is that no one would have thought that this person was actually the future devil king of the dark abyss, and he was also the son of the temple of light, right?"
Hubert murmured softly, "Although this is very beneficial to our Demon Race's plan, why does it feel... so strange?"
Although the power of darkness failed to advance due to the chaos of magic power, he awakened the power of light from his mother's side due to misfortune, and was picked up by the Pope of the Temple of Light so he could be a holy son with peace of mind. During my travels, I just wanted to recover some magic power, but I accidentally got the blessing of the elves. Now, because of this blessing, I have even merged the two elements of light and dark that have not been confronted since ancient times, and it has risen to the power of a demigod...
Hmph, envy, jealousy, hate.