The soul of the Pope is back! — Great news! The Holy See rejoices!
The soul of the Pope came back with King Cyril of the Oran Empire! —… The priests and envoys of the Holy See wanted to put on a bad face, but they didn't dare to speak when they saw the Pope's gleaming head.
Le Tian had already taken off his cumbersome helmet and only wore a mask. Following Rand's pace, the priests and envoys lined up on both sides, casting unfriendly eyes on this well-known lunatic from the mainland from time to time.
Le Tian looked around, and finally came to a conclusion, saying to Rand: "Your main hall is not well repaired, and there is a big problem."
The envoys and priests of the Holy See shot at Lotte like sharp arrows when they heard the words. What nonsense are they talking about? The main hall of the Holy See was built by the top art and architect masters at that time three hundred years ago. The magnificence of the temple has amazed everyone, but this crazy king actually said that the problem is big
Rand said humbly: "What's wrong?"
Letian said deeply: "Look, such a big palace doesn't even have a mirror. Is it plausible?"
The envoys and priests who were waiting to hear what he had to say: ... It really is a lie.
Unexpectedly, their Pope actually replied seriously: "It makes sense."
The envoys and priests seriously doubted that the pope had some strange ideas polluted by mortal dust. Their pope is a fresh, refined and unaffected son of god.
Rand's body was placed in his chamber.
The Pope’s people stopped following outside the gate of the dormitory. It was probably forbidden to enter. They stretched their necks from a distance and watched Lotte walk in. Their eyes were glued to Lotte’s back, as if they were worried that Lotte would eat the Pope. Same.
In a sense, it coincides with the idea of the system.
Entering the dormitory, Le Tian found that Rand's dormitory was at least three times larger than his mirror palace. There were five or six huge bookshelves full of books, and there were many ancient furnishings at first glance, as well as a bed that could lie four On the desks of five people, some painting symbols are placed messily on it.
Lotte turned around but still couldn't find the mirror, very disappointed and took out his small mirror, took off his hood to take a picture, and nodded with satisfaction, he was indeed the 'only officially designated handsome man in the mainland', handsome.
Rand waited patiently for him to finish looking in the mirror before saying, "If nothing else happens, my body should be on the chair in the bedroom."
Le Tian said: "You lead the way."
Rand floated ahead, leading Lotte to the depths of the palace.
The palace is designed to shrink, and the corridor gradually shrinks as you go inwards. In the end, only one person can pass through. Lotte speculates that it is to show the dignity and uniqueness of the pope. After passing the narrowest semicircular air arch bridge, Lotte saw it A tall figure in a white robe sat leaning against the mottled glass window.
Letian suddenly realized: This is Rand, this is Rand without holy light!
He stopped, and Rand also stopped, turning around and asking, "What's wrong?"
Le Tian decided: "Don't move first, let me ask you, can you control your soul body not to return to your body for the time being?"
Rand didn't understand Lotte's intentions, but he said honestly, "Yes."
Le Tian's eyes lit up, and Rand could almost see two raging fires in his lake green eyes. Le Tian licked his lips and said, "Then don't move, be good."
Obedient? Rand pondered these three words in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more amusing he was, and he couldn't help but said, "Okay."
Le Tian was so nervous that he "thumped" and walked over on tiptoe.
It is noon now, and the fierce sunlight shines on the man's face through the colorful flower wall glass. Bright and exaggerated color patches are distributed on his forehead, nose, and cheeks, cutting this face into several pieces, but no matter what All of them are just right, handsome and eye-catching. Although his eyes are closed, it is easy for people to think of him. His eyes must be as deep blue as the deep sea, containing the most extensive and deepest emotions.
Letian said softly: "Are your eyes blue?"
Rand was a little surprised why Cyril would ask such a question. Couldn't he see that they stayed together every day? "It's blue."
That's right, such a good-looking face with a pair of sea-blue eyes is an angel in the world!
Letian sighed deeply, I don't know whether it's joy or sorrow, the sorrow is that he feels that he is no longer "the only officially designated handsome man in the mainland", but the joy is that Rand is so handsome that his appetite whets his appetite, the sky has eyes, God really A window was left for him.
The system, which has always been quiet, sees Letian drooling with joy, thinking that you will cry later.
Rand asked, "Can I go back?"
Le Tian didn't even think about it, "OK."
In the next moment, that angelic handsome face disappeared, and the holy light rose slowly, illuminating the parts above Rand's shoulders and Lotte's frightened dog eyes.
Lotte: "... Grass..."
The system burst out laughing, if it had an entity, it must be rolling on the spot with its stomach in its arms.
Le Tian was dumbfounded, he didn't calculate that Rand's soul returned to his body and it turned out to be a shining light bulb!
The system said gently: "2000w holy light, illuminating your beauty."
Le Tian: "... I want to sever the mother-child relationship with you!"
System: "Heh, it sounds like I care about you very much."
Letian: "Yeah... I hate you..."
Rand finally returned to his body. This was the longest trip for his soul to leave the body. After returning to the body, he still felt his limbs were a little weak. He raised his hand and slowly curled his fingers. He smiled and said to Le Tian beside him: "Thanks."
Letian said numbly, "You're welcome."
Rand without a soul is an angel in the world, Rand with a soul is still an angel, but the aperture above his head is too large.
Le Tian was dejected, "I'm leaving."
Helena is in the Holy See, and Rand has sent envoys to invite her.
Seeing Le Tian who was clearly depressed and turned to leave, Rand subconsciously reached out and grabbed Le Tian's hand. This was the first real skin-to-skin contact between the two, and both of them were slightly taken aback.
Le Tian said to the system: "My God, Rand's hands are so soft! The skin is so slippery!"
system:"… "
Landra took Le Tian's hand, was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and said softly: "Stay in the Holy See for a few more days."
Letian spent a lot of money in order to come out to find the heroine this time. Not only did he get in touch with many people, he also felt uncomfortable without a big mirror for almost a month. He planned to catch the heroine and leave immediately, and then go back to the Oran Empire. Don't want to stay in the Holy See at all.
But Rand...Although he is a light bulb guy with a soul, he is indeed an impeccable light bulb guy. Le Tian relented, "Okay, I will stay for two more days."
Two days are too short... Rand grabbed Le Tian's hand and said softly, "I want to add some mirrors to the appropriate places in the Holy See. Can you help guide me?"
Does this still need his advice and guidance? Of course, the more the better, Letian complained in his heart, withdrew his hand, raised his chin and said directly: "Are you reluctant to let me go?"
Unexpectedly, Rand's heartbeat rose instantly when Cyril was so direct. He felt that his face must be red, and the red reached the ears.
Le Tian saw the light bulb dangling up and down in front of his eyes.
Lotte: Hey, my beauty is indeed a sin, not even a light bulb can escape my charm.
"Don't worry, it's not like I won't come back after I'm gone. I will participate in the joint meeting held by the Holy See every year in the future." Le Tian said generously, this is already a big concession for the veteran otaku Cyril.
Rand is also well aware of this.
Cyril has never been in contact with the rest of the mainland, and if it wasn't for his fiancée, he wouldn't even go out of the palace. Zuorand thought that they should be regarded as friends. As friends, Rand should feel very content.
Rand was silent for a while, "I will miss our time together very much."
Lotte felt the same way, "Me too." Who doesn't miss automatic beauty devices
Helena was captured by the envoy of the Holy See in the monastery behind the Holy See. When she was brought to Cyril, she was told that the young man wearing a mask in front of her was the king of the Oran Empire and her fiancé. She almost lost sight of it. Passed out directly.
Didn't Cyril defect from the Holy See? She thought that Cyril would never step into the Holy See in this life, so she escaped to the Holy See after all kinds of hardships, but she didn't expect that Cyril could catch up to the Holy See.
Le Tian looked at the heroine of this world.
Oval face, the most common brown curly hair on the back of the head, soft and beautiful but slightly guarded, wearing a dark green tunic dress, although he was "caught", his posture is still very elegant, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen , gave a perfect courtesy to Cyril, "Good day, Your Majesty the King." The skirt spread out like flowing water, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Le Tian said to the envoy of the Holy See behind her: "You can step back."
The Holy See is above all countries in the mainland. Even the royal family members of various countries have always treated the Holy See with respect. Lotte’s condescending attitude really made the envoys feel unhappy. The two envoys left with displeasure on their faces. There was a crisp sound.
Helena looked back at the direction they left, turned her head and smiled at Le Tian: "These people are really arrogant, and I really want to teach them a lesson when I have the opportunity."
Lotte: ...
"System, what is this heroine?" Le Tian was a little confused, seeing Helena's gentle and elegant appearance, but her heart was so violent.
The system quickly called up the heroine's information. Helena is the only daughter of King Hundo, the only legal heir of the royal family. She was trained as the future successor of the empire since she was a child. Three years ago, she had begun to take over part of Hun Duo's government affairs, and she was often involved in diplomacy.
Le Tian couldn't understand, could it be that Hun Duo really couldn't stand it anymore? Are the heirs willing to marry
System: "Her father has a son."
Lotte: "What?"
System: "Just born."
Looking at Cyril's slightly widened lake-green eyes, Helena said calmly: "Your Majesty, I am deeply sorry that we met for the first time on this occasion, but I must declare to you that I will not marry Your."
Le Tian was rejected before he was relieved. Before he was depressed, Helena continued: "Of course, I know that you may not want to marry me, Your Majesty."
"As far as I know, His Majesty is also a very special person." Helena smiled slightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, she looked harmless to humans and animals, but in fact she was hiding her edge.
Le Tian was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand to Helena, "Let's sit down and talk."
The two sat facing each other, aside from the mask on Lotte's face, from the side, they looked like a royal couple walking out of an oil painting, noble and dignified.
After sitting down, Le Tian didn't ask any questions, but poured Helena a cup of hot tea, "Please tell me."
Helena picked up the teacup with both hands, took a sip, looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, and said slowly: "I don't want to get married."
"A political marriage like this, most people will obediently accept it? For the sake of the royal family and the interests of the country, personal happiness is never worth mentioning, but I never think so," Helena turned her face and looked at the quietly listening Cyril, "I'm a very selfish person."
Cyril leaned against the soft chair behind him, rested his forehead with one hand, and said softly: "Your father intends to let your younger brother inherit the throne?"
A crack finally appeared on Helena's calm face.
"Brother? That illegitimate bastard, he is also worthy?!" Helena gritted her teeth, her fingers holding the teacup flushed from the force, she took a deep breath, and smiled at Cyril, "Sorry, I Fainted."
"Your Majesty, you see, the so-called political marriage has no meaning at all. My father has never stopped looking for a mistress to give birth to a male heir for him for so many years. No matter how good I am, how well I do, and how much public support I have Me, he can still use marriage as an excuse to kick me out of the door, paving the way for his two-month bastard."
"I don't want to be a miserable woman like my mother. Of course, I don't want to speculate on you with malice. I just refuse marriage and the risks I may encounter in the future. I hope you can understand that the princess of the Hundor Empire is not to you at all." What an amazing person, so please just pretend you didn't see me, after a while, the name Helena will disappear from this world forever."
Helena finished speaking in one breath, tremblingly picked up the teacup and took a sip of black tea. Her whole body was expressing her pain and rejection.
Le Tian said to the system: "According to the pissing nature of the alliance, the princess who escaped from marriage and seeks refuge in the Holy See will be favored and protected by the Pope, and then regain the throne, right?"
System: "It should be like this."
In this world, Letian's interest in the male lead is unprecedentedly low, and the system actually sees a glimmer of victory. What if Letian will obediently follow the script he said
Le Tian also picked up the tea, and then remembered that he was wearing a mask, put it down again in embarrassment, and said to Helena: "I can't promise you, if possible, I hope you will marry me."
Helena raised her eyes with a sharp expression. Although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of murderous intent.
"The Hundor Empire is really not worth mentioning. Oran can crush it with one finger, so marry me..." Le Tian said slowly, "Be a springboard as the king's widow and become the queen of the Oran Empire. "
Helena's eyes widened, because she was so shocked, there was a buzzing in her head, as if a heavy hammer had hit her.
After a while, Helena stammered: "I, I, I don't understand what you are talking about..."
"Anyway, we are all in the Holy See, and the wedding was held in the Holy See. On the way back to China, I suffered an accident and 'unfortunately died'. You can take control of the Oran Empire as a matter of course," Le Tian raised his legs and said calmly, "Don't worry, the Pope will Support you, don't worry."
Helena was still puzzled, the look in her eyes when she looked at Cyril changed from a murderous look to a sympathetic expression of "she really is a madman"...
"I have no talent or interest in being a king." Letian shrugged, "You are pretty good, smart, capable, strong and courageous. To be honest, I was worried about who would inherit the Oran Empire in the future. Now it's fine. problem solved."
What he said was too casual, as if the throne of a country was something worthless. It took Helena a long time to digest what he said, and then cautiously asked: "Why are you willing to help me?"
"Take what I'm tired of in exchange for the happiness of two people..." Le Tian pointed to Helena and himself, "I think it's worth it."
Helena has never seen anyone like Cyril in her life. She was too shocked and excited to suspect that she was dreaming, but the fragrant tea in front of her eyes and the slightly stinging sunlight projected on the back of her hand reminded her Everything in front of her is the truth.
If someone else suggested it, Helena couldn't understand it at all, but if it was Cyril, who was known as a lunatic, she actually wanted to convince herself to believe him.
"But I have conditions." Le Tian said slowly.
Helena breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this sentence. As expected, there was an exchange, which made sense. Did she want to give birth to the heir of the Oran Empire? Or help Oran expand its territory? Or any other conditions... No matter what conditions he puts forward, she will do her best to fulfill them!
"Please don't lose your courage as a lover."
"Always look forward with a girl's heart."
Le Tian got up, and gently hugged Helena who was completely stunned, "You will become the freest girl in the entire continent."
After Le Tian left the room, the system couldn't help asking, "Why are you doing this?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Letian said deeply, "Because-father, love, Ru, mountain."
system:…
Le Tian stretched his waist, and thought brokenly: "It's been a long time since I took a bath. I'm going to take a bath. Is it good to take a bath in the Holy Light? It feels a little bit worse. The Holy See should have a bathroom when it's so big? System, the Holy See Is there a bathroom?"
The system hadn't slowed down yet, and said numbly, "There is..."
Letian casually grabbed a passing emissary, "I want to take a shower, where is the bathroom?"
messenger:…
Because it was a guest brought back by the Pope, the envoy of the Holy See had to be patient, "Today is Wednesday, and the bathroom is closed."
Letian was shocked, and said to the system: "Don't people here take a shower every day?"
System: "Yes, only you."
Le Tian quickly let go of his hand. He didn't know when the last time he took a shower. He felt a little sick when he thought about it, so he hurried to find Rand.
The envoys guarding outside the Pope's Palace watched the mad king swagger into the palace without even glancing at them from the corner of their eyes. How rude, how rude!
In less than half a day, the envoys of the Holy See have already fulfilled the same wish, that is, let this lunatic get out of here quickly!
As soon as Rand returned to the main body, he was busy dealing with the pile of Pope affairs.
"Rand."
Hearing Cyril's crisp calling voice, Rand thought he had heard it wrong at first, but when Lotte strode into the hall, Rand raised his head and smiled pleasantly at him.
Lotte didn't know that Rand smiled, only felt 'ah, today's lights are as bright as ever', and then noticed that he changed into a red robe, "Can you take a bath here?"
Rand raised his hand habitually, but was immediately stopped by Lotte, "I mean, do you have a bathroom here?"
Of course, the Pope's palace has a bathroom, and it is very huge, with a hexagonal shape. There is a stone statue of an angel holding a jug at each column foot. It is still flowing water, constantly pouring clear water.
"This is hot spring drainage." Rand explained.
Letian fell in love with this bathroom at first sight, "Great, I want to take a shower here."
Rand agreed softly, two blushes slowly appeared on his face, "Okay."
Having not really "taken a bath" for a month, Letian soaked leisurely in the water and felt like he was in heaven. He held up his small mirror to look at his wet face, and said intoxicatedly: "Clean water produces hibiscus, natural to carve. "
The system, which was already slowly getting a little clue, was so disgusting that the code was almost messed up.
Rand was dealing with affairs in the main hall of several small palaces next to the bathroom, but the words in front of him could not enter his mind at all. He was fighting fiercely with his imagination.
Cyril bathes in it...
Rand put down the file in his hand, got up and paced back and forth anxiously to relieve his wild thoughts.
"Rand... De...!"
Rand seemed to vaguely hear Cyril calling his name, he blocked his ears irritably, and asked himself why he had such a strange idea in his heart, he wanted to see Cyril take a bath very, very, very much...
Crystal drops of water would slide over Cyril's plump forehead, upturned nose, and slowly slide into two moist pale pink lips... No, no, Rand thumped the table heavily, he couldn't think anymore, Gritting his teeth, he ran out.
Letian, who was yelling at Rand in the bathroom, gave up. It was too far away, and Rand probably couldn't hear him at all. "What if I didn't take the clothes?" Letian was distressed.
The system finally reacted and said coldly: "What are you afraid of? Don't you want to stay with the Holy See? So what if he looks at you twice?"
Le Tian shyly said: "Before the relationship is confirmed, you can't do such a shameful thing."
System: ... Fortunately, he has the face to say such things.
Compared to this, what the system can't understand is—"Aren't you not interested in Rand?"
Lotte strongly condemned this, "What's the matter with your system, why do you have to think about the relationship between me and Rand so dirty, can't we have a pure relationship between 'products and users'?"
system:…
Too, too much... Not even a tool man! Rand, who has no face, has such a low status in Letian's heart, the system even began to feel a little bit of injustice for Rand, why? Why are you not interested in "God"!
Le Tian couldn't call Rand. He felt that his skin was slightly wrinkled after soaking for a long time, which affected his beauty. Regardless of other things, he crawled out of the bathroom and wrapped a red bath towel around his waist. Calling Rand's name as he walked outside, he walked all the way to the main hall, only to find that Rand was not there at all.
The envoys of the Holy See stood guard outside, and within a short while after seeing the lunatic king enter, the Pope came out in a hurry, ignoring their salutes, and the two got together and said, "Do you think it's weird that the Pope came back this time?"
"A little."
"It feels like it's brighter than before."
The two looked at each other, yes! So bright! I could barely keep my eyes open, as expected the Pope's power was endless and growing every day, the two were in awe.
Rand came out of the main hall and stopped when he walked to the outer hall where he prayed. He leaned against the stone pillar and took a deep breath.
"My lord the pope?"
After finishing the conversation with Cyril, Helena decided to come to the outer hall to pray in ecstasy, and happened to meet the shining red pope, and saluted very happily.
The smile on Helena's face was brighter than the daylight, but in Rand's eyes, it was inexplicably obtrusive. He stood up straight, not wanting to talk to her very much, and simply nodded.
Helena didn't care about Rand's indifference. The Pope is the son of God, and of course he has nothing to say to mortals. She was still smiling, and the corners of her mouth raised like honey, "I am really honored to have your support. .”
Rand froze for a moment, "My support?"
Helena smiled slightly and hesitated, "Your Majesty Cyril said that you will officiate our wedding and support me..."
Rand froze all over, as if he had also turned into a stone, and the blood flowing in his body froze at that moment.
Seeing him being silent for a long time, Helena felt as if she had said the wrong thing because she was too happy, "I'm sorry, I..."
Before she finished speaking, the Pope in red turned and left. He moved so fast that it was like a gust of wind. Helena's hair was blown into a mess. Helena exclaimed and murmured: "What did I say wrong?" ?” Hasn’t Cyril talked to the Pope about this