MTL - Every World Seems Not Quite Right (Quick Transmigration)-Chapter 126 Western Blood 10

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If Shao Qian knows his thoughts, he may slap it. This product has experienced so many worlds, and the thoughts are becoming more and more strange.

The two men cleaned up in the early morning and went straight to Vanderbilt, without disturbing anyone. The blood family is accustomed to the work of nocturnal nights, even if this is the great butler of Vanderbilt, Derby has just slept shortly. It is natural to think that his prince, who has just returned from his home, will follow the NPC in the early morning.

Therefore, when Delhi woke up and hesitantly knocked on the door of the prince, and found that there was no one in the group, the difference in the psychological abduction of the prince’s abduction was serious. The feeling of being abducted by the grown-up child is really not too Obviously, he had the urge to beat a person who had abducted his own prince.

Shao Qian and Anthony left early because of the important things. After leaving Van Drey Fort, the two men went directly to the Holy See. Of course, Shao Qian was turned into a small bat and hid in Anthony’s pocket.

"The Pope's Majesty." Anthony coldly nodded his face to the man with a false smile.

"Anthony my child, have you been there for a few days?" The pope looked at Anthony lovingly: "You always go out, really let the righteous father worry."

Anthony's movements are always under the control of the pope. He naturally knows that the Holy See's Son went to the dirty red light district after the city of Saskatchewan. He even knew that he was ignorant of a woman who was not aware of shame. Entangled. Such a Son, who really defiled God, also defiled himself as a righteous father.

"Let you worry." Anthony nodded to him: "Anthony was guided by God to find someone. That person is very important to Anthony."

"The merciful God." The Pope's face of excitement turned to salute the gods, and the praise in the mouth did not require money to come out. However, he can also deceive unsuspecting people by doing this, and only Anthony knows that this talent is the real anti-god.

"The Father is merciful." Anthony suddenly screamed: "At last night, Anthony suddenly discovered that the evil dark creatures ignited the magical lights that declared war. This is simply an insult to my Holy See, a contempt for my Father. Ask God to lower God. Purify all the dark creatures that are disrespectful to God."

The pope's eyes that heard this statement suddenly became dark. He always felt that there was something in Anthony's words. However, he did not know what was wrong.

"The words of His Holiness are very high." The Archbishop of Red in the Temple was eagerly obedient in front of the image: "Those dark creatures really do not know how to live and die, not only ruin the lives of innocent people, but also despise the existence of my Holy See. The blatant rebellion of God's sacredness, ask the Father to lower the gods, and purify the dark-skinned species."

This red archbishop is really not bought by the pope or Anthony. This person is extremely extreme. As long as he is met or hears a deaf person, there will definitely be no end, but where he is met. Dark creatures basically have no possibility of surviving.

However, the talented Anthony was just because he saw him here, and this was the case. The Pope exchanged the silver imprisonment in exchange for the blood race. This act is undoubtedly betraying the Holy See. What he is doing now is to provoke the suspicion of the Archbishop of Red.

"The Archbishop of Andre is right." Anthony also kneeled down in front of the statue, and his right hand held his chest and looked up at the statue: "The dark creatures' contempt for my Holy See is really intolerable. Anthony volunteers to lead. The Paladin confronts the dark creatures and asks the Pope to agree."

The pope was really angry at the moment, but he could not show it here. It is true that the Holy See has re-cultivated the Paladin, but how can the Paladins who are being held by him dare to release it? There are not many people in the Holy See who have the purest blood. The previous saint has been given blood to the elders of the blood family to exchange the blood of the prince.

After that, the saint was even put up by him, swearing at the crime of God, and claimed to be in a capital punishment. Next is Anthony. Anthony's blood is much purer than that of the saint, but there are many opportunities for him to appear in front of everyone. The loyalty to God is also in the eyes of the archbishop, if given He was guilty of blasphemy, only a few red archbishops could not say it.

This is one of the reasons why he chose to throw the saint out. Of course, he is more thinking about it, Anthony's blood will be reserved for himself in the future.

Now that Anthony can't move, his sight can only be placed on the paladins trained by the Holy See. These paladins have experienced baptism, and each month they will take a drop of holy water given by the Father before the statue. This cultivated paladin, although the blood is not the purity of Anthony and the saint, but nowadays, It is more appropriate to absorb.

Fortunately, these paladins have been taught by the Pope in the past, so one or two people will not care about it on weekdays.

However, as the Pope's blood demand grew, and the paladin he was detained could not recover quickly, the unsatisfied Pope began to attack the paladin carefully cultivated by the Holy See. On the regiment.

The Paladins are actually very few people, and there are only twelve people. The Pope will deceive people to drink the holy water mixed with secret medicine. After these Paladins are in a coma, they will deprive them of their sacred objects and give them only Leave a pair of tight trousers and then put people in the dungeon.

So, now let's not let Anthony lead the paladin, it is impossible to release these paladins. After all, the savage paladin will know that there is a problem at a glance.

"There is no hurry at this time." The pope’s face sighed with sorrow and sorrow: "Maybe the dark creatures are just a moment of confusion, which ignites the magic lights. Maybe we can send people to negotiate, which may reduce unnecessary casualties. ”

When the red archbishop who was kneeling on the ground heard the words of the pope, he immediately called the pope too merciful. To deal with this dark creature, there is no need for a benevolent person, and they should follow the will of God to destroy them.

Anthony heard a sneer, but there was a little doubt on the face: "Anthony didn't understand, and asked the Pope to confuse."

"My child, talking to the righteous father does not need such kindness." The Pope's face is inconvenient to smile, but in fact he is thinking about how to secretly kill Anthony in the dark will not attract too many people's attention. He felt that Anthony had too many thoughts, which was not conducive to his control.

"Okay, righteous father." Anthony changed the previous coldness, and looked excited and looked up at the pope: "According to Anthony, the highest commander of the blood family should be the prince, and we should send someone to negotiate to show our sincerity. ”

Who is going to send? Anyway, the Pope is impossible to go.

However, when the Archbishop of Red heard this from Anthony, he immediately yelled: "His Highness of the Son, please forgive the old man. The words of His Royal Highness are really angry with the old, and my Holy See has the blessing of God. Can go to negotiate with the dirty dark creatures, let alone let the Pope go personally."

Well done, Archbishop Andre. Anthony is going to applaud Prince Andre, and you can make up for it. He proposed the ruler of the blood family as the prince, but did not say that the pope personally went to negotiate. I have to say that your ability to make up your brain is also possible.

The pope standing on the side was going to swear the cardinal of Andre. If he didn't talk, the people present didn't really think about the pope. However, he said this at the moment, it is really the majority of people. Transfer the line of sight to the pope.

These people in the Holy See, not everyone, like the Archbishop of André, are bent on destroying the dark creatures. They have been comfortable for too long, and they have never wanted to fight the days of killing and killing.

To put it bluntly, who is not willing to die? They can climb to the position of the Archbishop of Red, which is not a matter of thought? Fighting against the dark creatures that are not to be killed means that they are going to the battlefield, but it is a place that can be lost at any time. They can now say that it is a wind and rain, where are they willing to go to the battlefield desperately?

This is also the reason why there are more than twenty people present, but only the reason why Archbishop Andrei speaks.

"The Archbishop of Andre please relax your mood." Anthony slowly said: "Oh our Pope is the most noble presence of the Holy See. How can he let him negotiate with the dark creatures? This is not to lower my Pope's majesty. Identity?"

The skill that Anthony spoke today did not seem to ignite. He said that he had just said that the Archbishop of Andre had almost blown up: "Teach, the Holy See has always respected the Father, and the Pope’s ambassador as the Father is naturally honorable, but After all, it is not the most respected existence of the Holy See. The Highness of the Son says, What is the Father? What is the Father of the world?"

Well done Archbishop Andre.

Shao Qian, who is hiding in Anthony’s pocket, is going to praise Archbishop Andre. You are a **** teammate, you are not afraid of the Pope.

Indeed, with the help of the god, it is really able to kill the pope.

For so many years, the Pope has never encountered a time more angry than now. What used to deal with dark creatures was that he always thought that Andrei was a good piece. After all, where is it not good to play?

But now, this piece seems to be unusable. What is it nowadays, is it used by people, and then turned to deal with itself? Still, he has always been such an idea, thinking that he is just a dispensable role?

This is simply what the Pope can't bear. I have to say that Anthony is playing well, he has almost no loss, and the Pope is directly confronted with Andre. Although this may be just a unilateral idea of ​​the Pope.

"You may not be angry with Archbishop Andre." Anthony said with a distressed voice: "It is Anthony's mistake. You can't anger your righteous father because of this."

Shao Qian, who is in Anthony’s pocket, is going to sneer and die. He has never found out that his two cargo companions can have such a sigh of relief. Now he said this, it is not too white lotus. However, his seemingly ordinary speech, really directly angered two people, you can also Anthony.

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Back to the palace, the Royal Regent directly took the little emperor into the cloakroom and personally picked up a red-bloomed outer shirt for his own little emperor, and he took out a set of ordinary black gowns from the other side.

"Uncle, how is your clothes in the cloakroom?" You can do it, and your hands are all in the emperor's cloakroom. If you want to sleep, you will have to sleep in the dragon bed. No... This product has already slept in the dragon bed.

"In order to take care of Xuan, the emperor will live in the palace in the future." The regent of His Royal Highness changed his clothes and picked up the little emperor in front of the bronze mirror, and the hair combed in the royal study room was re-combed and braided. Take out a thing in my arms and carefully fix it on the little emperor's forehead.

The bronze mirror was a little blurry and not really cut, but Shao Qian felt the touch of the coolness on his forehead, and couldn't help but touch the object with his hand. This diamond-shaped red jade is exactly the same as the ornaments he used when he was in the realm of the gods.

"You..." Shao Qian turned his head and looked at the Royal Highness of the Regent with a strange look. Could it be that he really couldn't remember? However, his reaction is not like the appearance of a complete memory. What is going on here?

"It really matches you best." In the eyes of His Royal Highness, there was a smile in his eyes. When he started his first dream, the first thing he painted was this forehead. Even after painting, the craftsmen of the Fuzhong team started to build. I think I can meet him again with his treasure.

Shao Qian touched the ornaments on his forehead and smiled: "This is nature."

At the beginning, the diamond-shaped forehead was made by Vincent for him. The gods did not have such bright red. Wensen was alone in the abyss of the demon world. He obtained the fire diamond from the depth of the magma closest to the center of the earth. The fist-sized fire diamond Take only the innermost piece and wear it after grinding. It can be said that Vinson of the year has piled up the devil's gods and three treasures on his body.

Although the partner gave him this thing, it is not as good as the fire diamond, but in this small world is a treasure that is hard to find. It can be seen that he has also spent a lot of thoughts on this fortune.

After packing up the little emperor, the Royal Regent directly took down the crest on his head, and then looked forward to watching the little emperor: "Help me compile."

He remembers that the man in his dreams has always been short blonde hair, and every time he writes a man to the dark-haired man. He woke up thinking that if he could meet a dreamer in this world, he must let him compile himself and compile his life.

Shao Qian let the regent of His Royal Highness turn around and pick up the horn comb to comb his hair. But he basically didn't wait for others, how can he comb a hair? Therefore, from time to time, the Regent Palace, which is pulling the hair, is under the head.

"Do you hurt?" Shao Qian put some tangles in the horn comb: "If it hurts, I will let the palace people..."

"No pain." Even if it hurts, I have to endure it. The Golden Retriever has not been able to enjoy it. How can I give up this opportunity if I can enjoy it? In addition, his little emperor is very expensive, where did he do such rough work? It’s just that this little pain and itching is nothing.

The little emperor, who was very expensive, helped the King of Regency to edit it. The craft was a bit horrible. However, in the eyes of the Regent's Royal Highness, this is simply the only one in the sky and the underground, and still narcissistic in front of the bronze mirror. I don’t think that the braids that have been compiled are ugly.

"Xuan Er is a handful." His Royal Highness the Prince of the Regent kissed the paw of the little emperor and took the man out and walked away: "The uncle's carriage is in the palace, and he can take Xuan Er out of the palace."

It is a bit far away to run back and forth like this. Would you like to move the Regent Palace to the place next to the palace? By the way, open a door on the palace wall?

"Uncle Huang, how much money do you have in your private library?" Shao Qian is now concerned about this issue. Don't go to the river to dig half of the money.

The regent of the Regent, who was thinking about it, hurriedly drove away the idea of ​​relocating the house. Now his private library is prepared for his own little emperor, and he can no longer spend a lot of money in the future.

The King of Regent entangled, and he really didn't know how much silver he had in his private library: "Change the children to calculate accounting."

"Well." Shao Qian thought in his heart, since people are his family, the private library is also his family, and the name changed people to move away.

Shao Qian went out, and he was going to bring him a blessing, lest he stay in the palace and think about it. He was afraid that the King of the Regent would eat his master.

The Royal Highness of the Regent really wants to eat people, but it is not the same as the kind of cherished.

From the palace to the Regent's palace, but a time of fragrant, the regent of the palace next time, the housekeeper told the butler to do the sugar gourd. When the housekeeper heard the command of his own prince, everyone was stupid. He felt that his family lord must be evil. If not, how can these gods become different in these days? Also, candied fruit, you have seen the chef will do this thing?

But can the prince’s command not listen? The butler is almost a bitter meal to go to. After conveying the meaning of the prince, the royal chef said with a knife: "Housekeeper, do you think you are a sugar gourd?"

“Or do you want to be a ghost who can make candied fruit?” The housekeeper’s dead fish stared at the chef.

"..." The royal chef had a tight and tight knife in his hand. He couldn’t bear to cut the knife on the cutting board, and then said something angry: "I do."

It’s good to say that the head has lost a bowl of cockroaches. But can you buy two strings of candied fruit for a copper plate? Value?

At this time, the royal chef simply wanted to sigh by the sky, thinking of his famous name, and black spots on the candied fruit. This world has food that he would not do, and he blamed the ancestors.

"That's what. What materials are going to be bought by people." The housekeeper said that he would leave when he wandered. His favorite thing was to throw things to others.

"Master, your brain hasn't turned around?" The little apprentice who stood by the side said his own temple: "Isn't it going to do, can't you ask outside?"

"I know that your boy is smart." I always feel that my very educated chef is swearing, and now I feel the value of this apprentice.

"Hey, the apprentice is going to invite people." The little apprentice ran away, and this time the matter was done, Master always rewarded his two crafts. So, what does this chef have to eat on weekdays?

His Royal Highness the Regent has been fascinated by the little emperor who went to the bedroom. Said to bring people to see the flowers, in fact, they went into the door and looked at them. At other times, they were all taken to the dormitory by the Royal Regent. Hold the person on the bed and personally pull a wooden box of half a person high to offer treasure.

Shao Qian looked at the baby who opened the box and felt that his eyes were brightly lit. How much do you like gold? The full box is full of gold nudes, gold bottles, gold plates...

"Xuan Er like it?" He remembered that there was a lot of gold in the place of his dream. He wanted to come to his little emperor and he also liked the color. Therefore, at the time of selection, he also specially selected gold.

"No..." He didn't have a hobby to go with his eyes. At the beginning of the gods, it was completely helpless. Who made the group of long-winged angels like these golden things? They didn't change it at first, but they were too horrified to be stared at by a group of angels, and they changed back.

The regent king’s face was paralyzed. Don't ask Shao Qian how he can see it from this expressionless face. He said that he didn't like it. The eyes of this product became godless.

The regent of His Royal Highness is not happy. It is obvious that the yellow-haired ghost always stays in a lot of golden places. How does his little emperor not like gold?

"Dazing." The little emperor shook his head and sighed: "Uncle Huang, your taste is real... oh..."

How can the Royal Regent confess that his taste is not good? In fact, he does not like the flash eye objects of these upstarts, and he will never let such dazzling things in his private library.

"These preparations are replaced by broken silver, so that the two adults of Song and Li are taken away." His Royal Highness Regent felt that he had been digging himself to jump, which is really not a good sign.

"It’s still the uncle’s thoughtfulness.” Shao Qian looked at the teasing and almost reached out and let the Regent’s Highness hold himself up: “Hold it out.”

His Royal Highness, the King of Regency, loves to see his little emperor slightly carrying his chin to order his small appearance. It is really tight, and he can't help but want to kiss a relative.

Of course, His Royal Highness Regent is not a patience master. He squats on the left side and squats on the right side, but he still wants to come in the middle of the addiction, but he is stopped by the little emperor: "Uncle Huang, you have a problem with your loved ones. Change it. Or do you say that the uncle is too lonely alone? If you want to help the uncle to see which daughter is going to marry?"

If you dare to say it, you will marry you.

His Royal Highness, the King of Regent, heard the little emperor’s words and revealed a different expression. He asked to make a smile, although the results were somewhat unsatisfactory...

The man took a step back and held the person directly on the bed. The right hand rubbed back and forth on the waist of the little emperor. He whispered to his ear and said: "What did Xuan Er say? The uncle did not hear clearly."

Shao Qian secretly said that the goods were not serious, but because he took most of his attention in his movements, he was touched by the Royal Highness of the Regent, and the words he wanted to say were swallowed back.

He is also a konjac. What is the appearance of this product? Actually, I still want to test him. I have to say that with this second time, my IQ has been lowered by an average.

"There is no trouble." Shao Qian pushed the regent of the Royal Highness: "I am wrong."

"Baby don't want to say this again in the future, I don't like to listen." When the Queen of Regent heard the little emperor want to give himself a slut, he gave birth to a violent temper from the bottom of his heart, the feeling of anger that seemed to destroy everything. .