MTL - Hail the King-~ 1197, Pope? Under the prison?

"Children, you should abandon your own prejudice and re-examine the Holy See. After all, you are also a member of the Holy See. The Pope of the Black Temple, must you always treat God's spokesperson with a critical and repulsive look? ?"

The Pope has a rare patience, more than a bitter persuasion.

In the eyes of many people, this is simply to soften the people in the North.

But Sun Fei certainly won't think so simple.

He clearly felt something in the pope's words.

"Well, don't bend around. If you have anything, just say it." Sun Fei didn't want to turn around again. Huo Ran got up and stared sharply at the Pope. "You are coming to me today, attracting so many people's eyes." It won't be just to tell me these things."

Looking at Sun Fei's aggressive gaze, the Pope sighed softly and paused. "Let's do it, I will ask you to meet someone first."

Speaking gently waving his hand backwards.

A clear bell sounded in the flying temple of the Holy See, and then the brass rune door was gently opened, and the three figures slowly came out.

Standing on both sides are the knights wearing silver armor and white cross blouses. They are two handsome young men who are handsome but absolutely determined. The middle one is wearing a white loose prison uniform. Not small, face is old, large wrinkles pile up together, muscles are slack, like a shaggy dog ​​that has been decadent, grayish long hair messed up into a grassy nest, eyes are cloudy and yellow, covered with bloodshot, wrapped around hands A touch of light silver flame, tied like a rope...

It seems that this is a very ordinary and thin old man.

Even a gust of wind can blow him down.

But when the old man came out of the temple of flying, it was obvious that all the people of the Holy See, as if they were enemies in an instant, were nervous enough to keep enough vigilance, even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Who is this old man?"

"How do you feel weird? Why does the Holy See pay so much attention to this bad old man, like the enemy?"

"Don't be underestimated, can make the Holy See pay such attention, even in the temple of flying, it is definitely a certain person, maybe it is a terrible devil."

"Well, don't be fooled by performance... But, then, how do I feel that this old man is familiar?"

The strong people around the world have been arguing, and they don’t know which one the holy church sang. It’s a key person who suddenly smashes an old man. Some people stared at this bad old man and fell into a bitter thinking, thinking of something.

Sun Fei’s eyes fell on the old man in this white prison uniform.

Unlike others, Sun Fei can clearly feel that this bad old man seems to be in a weak body. It contains extremely terrifying energy, at least the level of the gods. He is placed in any place on the mainland and is a figure of the hegemonic level. It is only a kind of magical imprisonment, the power of a ban, and the silver flame on the wrist is the god-level imprisonment prop.

However, Sun Fei can't recognize it. Who is this bad old man?

At this moment, a silver stream of light, rising from the army of the northern empire below, instantly came to Sun Fei's side, one of the original deacons of the [Black Temple], Batistuta.

This holy force who has also advanced to the **** level, it is difficult to conceal the shock of the face, relying on it, in the ear of Sun Fei, whispered something.

"what?"

Sun Fei, who has always appeared very casual, can't help but change his color at this time. The smashing shots of the two smashing shots are stunned and stared at the white-haired old man who was detained.

The strong people around, obviously noticed the change of Sun Fei's expression, could not help but be more curious.

What the **** is it, so that the Northern Territory suddenly became so shocked?

Is it...

at this time--

"Ah, I know, it's Platini... Pope Blatter, this bad old man, actually the Pope's Pope Sepp Blatter." At this time, in the sky, one has been struggling. Thinking of the strong, suddenly remembered something, could not help but screamed: "I remember, I have seen it once, this is Pope Putra... Why is this?"

what?

This old man who seems to be able to blow down a gust of wind is actually the Pope's Pope Putra?

The pope became a prisoner?

What kind of joke?

Who is standing opposite the Northern Kings, holding the scepter of the gods at dusk, and the golden armor?

The crowd was in a mess and couldn’t believe what they had heard.

"Sep... Blatter, I can't think of seeing you for many years, hahaha, see you again today, you actually became a prisoner. So, in the past few days, the Holy See passed the inner bar, it is not a hole in the wind, you are actually When the man is over, I am really curious. Who actually took you from the position of the Pope?"

One of the Big Three, who has never spoken, the mainland Wusheng Maradona suddenly made a sound.

The sound is like a thunder, and the laughter is loud in everyone's ear.

This sentence completely confirms the words of the former unnamed strong man. This bad old man is really the present Pope Blatter.

The eyes of all people are concentrated on the old man in prison.

Maradona ruthlessly stunned, this old man, who had been squatting, finally lifted his head, which was always low, and a smudged pair of scorpions flashed like a sleeping dragon. A glimpse of the dragon, everyone felt a huge amount of pressure.

At this moment, people have seen a trace of the past pope from the old man.

In the rumors, the reason why the Holy See has been low-key convergence these days is because of the emergence of the inner bar. Now it seems that the rumors are true, and the rule of control of the Holy See does not know how many years of Blatter, in the potential threat Under the premise that Latini has fallen, it has been pushed from the throne of the pope, which is really incredible.

Sun Fei’s face showed a hint of confusion.

He still remembers that in the area of ​​the Goblin six months ago, when Platini was in the fall, [the scepter of the gods at dusk] was abnormal, and suddenly flew away from the air, causing Platini to fail, when Platini shouted 'Blat, it turns out that you have been calculating me behind. This is enough to show that Blatter at the time was still in control of all the situation.

What kind of opponent is actually in a short period of six months, it has disintegrated Blatter’s accumulated calculations for hundreds of years, and one sentence disintegrated and completely controlled the Holy See?

Sun Fei’s gaze was fixed in front of the man’s scepter with a golden mask.

All mysteries are on this person -

The first is more.

Today, I have had a bit of trouble, and there was a little accident. At least four tomorrow.

The king will finish next month and the new book will open on May 1.

Apologize to everyone.

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