"Afraid?"

"Afraid of what?"

"Afraid of losing status, afraid of death?"

Under the jungle moonlight, Di Weiyang spoke calmly.

"Dust, if you are afraid-

" "I didn't become a female pope in the first place."

"There are always things in this world that are a hundred times more terrible than death."

Di Weiyang raised her eyes along the gap in the forest, looking at the bright moon in the dark night sky, and the moonlight shone on the unparalleled grace of the female pope, appearing even more cold and majestic.

Her lips lightly said: "I am the female pope, in charge of the Temple of Light, under the whole world, as far as the eye can see, I should be my people."

"How can there be a distinction between class and nobility?"

"The evil soul master harmed a hundred or a thousand, and everyone shouted and beaten, and how many people did the nobles who regarded tens of millions of commoners like ants and dogs harm?"

"To be a teacher is just to take back from the nobles something that should belong to the people, but they are unwilling."

"Since you don't want to, then fight."

The voice of the cold royal sister was like a phoenix groan, no oath, no roar, only indescribable firmness and domineering.

Luo Fanchen was shocked, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The female pope wants to reform and defend the commoners, but I am afraid that the temple will be the first to jump out and disagree, let alone other empires and sects.

Even he himself, asking himself is still a selfish person, and he will not give up resources and sacrifice himself for others.

Not to mention those big nobles with fat brains who have long eaten them?

Luo Fanchen asked a very practical question.

"Teacher Pope, if you want to fight, what if you can't."

Di Weiyang lowered her cheeks, her ice-like phoenix eyes looked at Luo Fanchen, and she suddenly smiled, like an iceberg thawed by ten thousand years of dust.

"Even if one day, for the division alone, the enemy is tens of thousands, so what."

"No one can stop my will."

"Even if there are tens of millions of people, I will continue to do it."

Di Weiyang didn't seem to want to mention this anymore, and spoke:

"Fan Chen, I didn't expect that you are not only extremely talented, but also have such a high level of understanding, which is really surprising."

"But Master Wei won't take you and Yingyue on my path."

Bai Yingyue said blankly from the side: "Why, teacher?" You have been reluctant to explain this to me, and I am willing to help you.

"Are you worried that I will be in danger?"

Di Weiyang shook her head and did not explain.

At this time, the man's magnetic voice suddenly came from the side.

"Because what teachers need is not subordinates, not helpers, but companions who really want to walk this path from the heart, right?"

Bai Yingyue was still in the clouds.

Di Weiyang's body trembled, and she turned her head sharply to look in the direction of the voice, looking at the handsome young face.

The cold phoenix eyes were full of disbelief, as if some kind of mind that had been hidden for many years had been broken.

Her throat shook, even with a bit of caution:

"Mortal Dust, you just now... Say what? Seeing

this special reaction of the female pope, Luo Fanchen, who was good at observing words, suddenly understood.

What he knew before was only that cold royal sister Di Weiyang, not the female pope with the world in mind.

But now, he understood.

Saying the most appropriate words at the right time can touch a woman's heart the most.

Luo Fanchen's eyes deepened, and he looked at the female pope gently, he did not answer the other party's question, but asked rhetorically:

"Teacher, you should be very lonely."

Bai Yingyue's heart jumped, why was Senior Brother suddenly so brave, this didn't seem like what a disciple should say.

"Senior brother, the teacher has me, accompanied by countless temple people, how can I be lonely?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, still fixed his gaze at the female pope.

The female pope looked at this little man waiting for her answer, her delicate body shook, and the lake of her heart, which had been calm for many years, was like a small pebble suddenly thrown in, rippling around in a circle, and the farther it went.

She has taught Bai Yingyue, taught others, and taught her heart for a long time, but the other party knows nothing.

She is unhappy.

Unhappy all the time.

There is an indescribable loneliness in my heart, as if in a dark and boundless world, only a lonely little girl is alone.

There was never someone who really understood her, someone who really understood what she wanted to do.

The young disciple on the other side seemed to understand.

Why could he understand, how could he possibly understand?

The female pope couldn't figure it out and was confused.

But she didn't want to know about other messes now, and she could only confirm immediately that he really understood herself.

The Pope spoke.

The cold majesty of the past was still there, but there was an extra fear that even she did not notice.

Fear of getting not the answer you want, fear is empty joy after all.

"Fanchen, why do you feel that the teacher is lonely?"

Luo Fanchen smiled and gave an answer.

"Because what the teacher lacks is a companion, oh no, more precisely, it should be like-minded... 'comrade', right."

The female pope's face changed, her fingertips were trembling, and her heart was shaking.

Completely messed up.

Luo Fanchen's words were like a beam of warm sunlight, shining into the dark and boundless world and hitting the lonely little girl.

"Same as ... Will? Di

Weiyang heard this title for the first time, but this title seemed to carry unspeakable power, unlocking the indescribable sense of absence and loneliness in her heart.

One heart and one heart comrades.

Yes, isn't what I have been missing is like-minded comrades.

She smiled at Luo Fanchen.

The smile is charming.

In an instant, the ice and snow melted, and the style of that moment made Luo Fanchen a little trance, beautiful, really beautiful.

"Teacher... What are you?

Bai Yingyue seemed to understand whether she understood or could not understand what was in front of her, not because she was stupid, but because she was still young, far from reaching the mind and level of a female pope.

Luo Fanchen is different.

"Yingyue, the teacher will no longer be lonely in the future." Di Weiyang and Xin smiled, making people feel like a spring breeze, revealing a completely different scenery from the iceberg.

"Huh?" Bai Yingyue was confused.

Di Weiyang said, "Because, the teacher will have your senior brother in the future." Bai

Yingyue's mouth opened wide, shocked.

Feed! Teacher, what you said is very ambiguous, and it is easy to make people think of wrongdoing.

Eh....

Luo Fanchen felt as if he had made a big deal.

He just according to the understanding of his previous life, casually said a few nonsense, how can he have such a high ideological consciousness, how can he directly talk to the female pope about the emotional climax.

It seems that he almost shouted: My way is not alone, and the world is all cattle and horses except me and the king.

"Mortal dust."

"Aha?"

The female pope looked at Luo Fanchen with burning eyes, as if she was looking at rare jade.

"From today onwards, you and I will no longer be masters and apprentices."

Bai Yingyue was shocked, her head was buzzing, and she was in a trance.

The teacher is usually silent and cold to death, how can he be said by the senior brother today is not normal.

Luo Fanchen was also shocked.

Not a master and apprentice?

Then you can still worship the handle and be a brother?

Lean, don't make trouble....

It shouldn't be so outrageous....

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