Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

: Four hundred and fourteen. Master and Bibidong

(Two more)

Half an hour later, in the conference hall of the Pope's Hall, the master quietly drank the fine incense and waited quietly.

Thousands of square meters of large conference hall, only him at this time.

The master's eyes have always been on the tea in his hands. He has never looked at the glorious surroundings. He just waited quietly for the destined man.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice rang outside the door.

"You are waiting outside the door. Without my order, no one is allowed to step in."

"Yes."

The master finally moved his eyes away from the fragrant tea and looked towards the gate of the meeting hall.

There is a beauty there, a timeless beauty.

She has a well-proportioned figure, a luxurious black robe with gold inlays, dragged all the way on the ground, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, holding a scepter about two meters long, inlaid with countless expensive gems, and her smooth skin is smooth and soft Bright, with a hint of holy light, makes her look like an angel falling into the world, full of the supreme sacredness, which can only be viewed from a distance and not indecent.

The master's throat glanced up and down, and those eyes were indifferent from the point of view, and there was a fierce emotional change for the first time.

Ordinary people see this woman will worship, the lower-level Soul Master will feel the admiration, and the Soul Masters with similar levels will be in awe.

The master alone is different, his eyes are so complicated, there is guilt, uneasiness, fiery, nostalgia, and a touch of deep love.

An old friend who hasn't seen for many years, facing each other, seems to rub sparks in the air.

Women are like water, and their dignified eyes are more tender than usual. Although she seems to be only about thirty years old, in fact, she is one year older than the master, and she is over fifty years old. , The scepter fell on the ground with a ding sound.

Woman: "You are here."

Master: "I'm here."

Woman: "You shouldn't come."

Master: "But I'm still here."

The woman's eyes dropped, and she stared again at the familiar face not far away. After a long time, she slowly said: "Now two decades have passed."

Master: "Twenty years."

The woman sighed softly: "It's been twenty years."

The master was silent.

The woman stepped forward a few steps, and wanted to raise her hand to touch the familiar face in front of her, half her hands, after all, she realized that she is not the one she was 20 years ago, and her eyes flickered. His hands were stiff in the air, and he never moved an inch forward.

"If you don't come, I'm afraid I will never find you."

The master's eyes were complex, and he said: "It is very possible."

The woman's chest swelled obviously, so angry.

The master sighed and said, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."

woman:"……"

Will you speak?

Can't talk and shut up, okay?

Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dongmei outlined an arc of ignorance or sneer, saying:

"I'm suffering? I don't know how good it is now. Now I am the pope above ten thousand people. As the ruler of the Wuhun Temple, even the emperors of the two empires have to worship me when they see me. You I still think I’m having a hard time, it’s funny!"

The master's mouth slightly moved: "Bibidong..."

"Don't call me Bibidong anymore!" Bibidong Liu Mei, with a shame, seemed to change back to the majestic female pope who was in power, and said, "You should call me the Pope, or call me under the crown."

Yes, the woman who looks soft and beautiful in front of you is the supreme ruler of the Wuhun Temple, the goal of all the Soul Master pilgrimages, the Pope.

She is the youngest pope in Wuhun Temple, and took over as pope before she was forty years old.

At first, many people questioned.

But over time, under her resolute efforts, Wuhun Palace has developed more rapidly and more united. Many people already believe that she will be the most outstanding pope of Wuhun Temple.

"Yes... under the pope's crown."

There was a bit of bitterness in the corner of the master's mouth, and the warmth of the two when they first met was replaced by another relationship.

The master turned silently back to his seat just now, silent as a sculpture.

There was a wave of waves in Bibi Dongmei's eyes, and soon he converged on his eyes, and Shi Shiran sat on his throne, saying:

"Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall, what are you doing to me?"

To be honest, Bibidong had a bit of expectation in his heart. The master can say "I can't find you if there is nothing", something similar.

Even a lie is enough to make Bibidong happy for a long time.

Unfortunately, the master disappointed her with a single mouth.

"Under the Pope's crown, I came here to ask for something."

It was hard to hide the disappointment on Bibidong's face, but the master didn't want to use a lie to coax her.

She pretended to be surprised and sneered:

"Master Tang still came to beg me? This doesn't seem to be your character."

The master naturally heard the sarcasm in and out of Bibidong, but he didn't care much. If it was about his own affairs, he would never come to Bibidong for anything. But for his disciple Tang San, who was like his father and son, he had to come to trip.

"Under the Pope's crown, I want to know, how did you overcome the difficulty of the twin martial souls."

During this time, Tang San tried to become stronger and catch up with Yang Ming. He also thought about developing his own second martial spirit. Unfortunately, as a second martial spirit, Hao Tianzong was more difficult to use than he imagined.

Bibidong turned his lips and asked rhetorically:

"Why should I help you?"

In a word ~www.ltnovel.com~ directly blocked all the master's next words.

Sometimes a woman's mind is very small, and even if she hates someone, she can't even hold a needle.

When the master meets, he is more enthusiastic and talks better, saying that he can’t be happier than Bidong, and he will tell him one or two.

It's a pity that with Master's mouth, in this life, I don't want to rely on clever words to pick up girls, and I don't know what Bibidong and Liu Erlong were looking at him.

Seeing the deflated appearance of the master, Bibidong had a hearty heart and didn't mind selling a message, saying:

"Yu Xiaogang, you don’t have to think about running around for your disciple. Just a few days ago, I sent someone to the Tiandu Empire to participate in the team and intercept it. That Yang Ming and Tang San, and Your beloved cousin Liu Erlong, including most of you at Shrek Academy, must die!"

The words Bibidong said were murderous. The master's face changed suddenly. The tiger's body shook again and again. He stood up suddenly, glared at Bibidong, and yelled angrily:

"what did you say?"

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