Warlock War

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　　 "Hmm..." After hearing Angela's whisper, Wang Xu and the others looked in the direction Angela pointed.

　　 I saw, on the wreckage of a dilapidated windmill, there was a golden figure floating. Because that figure was at the edge of the light range of the glowing mahogany sword, Wang Xu and the others could not see the exact appearance of the figure.

After realizing this situation, Wang Xu controlled a glowing mahogany sword flying towards the figure, just as the glowing peachwood sword got closer to the broken windmill, and the figure on the windmill became clearer and clearer. , Zana not only whispered: "The Pope!"

　　 With Zana's whisper, the others were surprised to see that the golden figure was dressed in bright gold clothes, and on his white head, with a dark golden crown studded with gems of various colors.

However, from his ethereal figure, it can be found that the so-called pope is not a living person, just a ghost, and he is still a weak ghost of less than level five. This level is not worthy of him. The identity of the Pope.

"Didn't Old Norman say that the Pope's body was hidden by him in the ring of the church? Is the one standing on the windmill the same Pope that Old Norman said?" Wang Xu shook his head and smiled. Mumbled.

　　 "It's him!" Zana, who was full of hatred for the church, replied coldly, "Do you want to kill him!"

　　 "Wait..." Wang Xu quietly rejected Zana's proposal.

He knew very well that the reason Zana did not propose to kill Norman, the old priest, an hour and a half ago, was because Old Norman had become a lich, and the remnant soul of the lich could be kept. The church is ashamed, but keeping the soul of the pope is useless. In case the old pope is resurrected, it will only increase the strength of the church, which Zana cannot bear.

"Why, it doesn't seem to be of great use to keep him?" Zana, who is usually very calm, always becomes very radical when encountering things about the church. This is no way. After all, the church and the people behind the church The angels have an homicide with Zana.

"He still has a bit of value for use. Let's talk about him first. After all, he is the pope. He must know a lot more inside stories than the old Norman. After he is finished, that guy will be at your disposal, no problem. "Wang Xu persuaded Zana in a low voice.

　　 "Okay..." Zana nodded gently and agreed to Wang Xu's request.

　　 After putting away the pine wood bench again, Wang Xu led the six daughters of Nilu towards the area where the ghost of the old Pope wandered. After getting close, Wang Xu found that the old Pope was really old.

The old pope’s cheeks are completely recessed into the skull, and there is no extra fat on his face. Compared with the fat-headed hosts in the temples on earth, the old pope’s lean face is also shabby. Yes, he was too miserable.

Although the old pope was very yellow and thin, but the clothes he wore were quite gorgeous. His velvet golden cloak was studded with all kinds of extremely gorgeous sacred objects: there was a palm-sized one. , Ruby cross; white gold, holy grail badge inlaid with crystals of various colors; and...

When Wang Xu and the others walked under the dilapidated windmill, Wang Xu saw that the old pope was actually not too ugly, he could still see. The nose was a nose and his eyes were eyes, even if he was a bit too old. It seems to be more than a hundred years old, but Wang Xu can still see from his eyebrows the saucy and heroic appearance of his youth.

　　 "Hello..." Wang Xu raised his hand to the old Pope, greeted him casually, and said hello, then he introduced himself: "I am half-elf Wang Xu, are you?"

"May the Holy Light bless you, my child," after chanting an unnutritious mantra, the old pope replied in a compassionate tone with an ethereal tone peculiar to church members: "I am the third Pope Saint Bo Dir..."

　　 "I think you know our intentions here..." Wang Xu began to test the old papal way.

　　 "Did you kill Darrell?" The old pope changed the subject and returned Wang Xu.

　　 "Yes, how did you know that, did you just watch it?" Wang Xu tried the old pope again.

"No, my child," the old Pope Saint-Podil replied, "My soul was sealed here by Delere. If the seal were not loosened, I would not have come out. Only Delere was Kill, her seal will be loosened, so..."

"We accepted the request of the old priest Norman and cooperated with him to kill the Lich King who has become Daleel." In order to continue to talk from Saint-Podil, Wang Xu took credit for killing Daleel. Old Norman was transferred to himself, "Old priest Norman also asked us to take your body to see the current pope and bury you in the Holy Sepulchre. Of course, we will not help him free of charge. Yes, the price is that he promised to give us all the treasures buried in the church nearby."

　　 After listening to the words of Wang Xu, the old Pope Saint Podir fell into silence, and he looked down and thought.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the church hall and ask Norman now, he is still there..." After seeing that the old Pope Saint-Bodier doubted the authenticity of his words, Wang Xu reminded him Old Pope, his own words can be verified, the witness is Old Norman.

"My child, I don't believe you," Saint-Podil hesitated for a few seconds after listening to Wang Xu's words, then bewitched: "Even though Dyer's seal has been breached, part of my soul I can come out of it~www.novelmtl.com~ But, I still have a part of my soul, which is still locked by the seal. I cannot leave here for the time being. If you can help me completely unlock the seal, then I will put the location of the treasure. Tell you."

After apparently hearing that the old Pope Saint Podir was playing tricks and exploiting himself, Wang Xu sneered and shook his head, and said to his heart: No wonder this old guy can become the third pope. His mind is really flexible, threatening, He was able to take advantage of things that did not conform to the church's creed, such as using and lying. He even knew a little bit of superficial language, which was absolutely amazing.

Wang Xu knew very well that the old fellow Saint-Bodier was a man tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, mankind had just appeared for a few years, and the level of wisdom was far less than now. Under the circumstances that no one taught, Saint-Bodi Er was able to self-taught and mastered so many tricks and tricks, it can be seen that he probably used extremely dirty means to become the pope.

"Since you are an ancient person, we wanted to be polite to you. Who knew you were so inept, then we would be unreasonable, huh..." Wang Xu squinted and sneered. St. Podir.

When Saint-Podil's heart was a little bit cold by Wang Xu's cold gaze, Wang Xu raised his hand and gently patted Zana's shoulder, suggesting that she would do it... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please browse and read. , A better reading experience.