Reigning Supreme With Pets

　　 On this day, Qin Feng was hanging out on the holy mountain as usual.

　　 There are more than a dozen people behind him.

　　 In fact, there were originally a team of hundreds of people following him, but he was really annoying, so he let these people streamline himself, and finally only left so many.

　　 Except for the few teachers arranged for him by the Pope, the rest are masters selected by the various major legions of the Holy See, and they are also the personnel transferred to the guardian legions of the Saints under his command, which are regarded as his guards.

　　 These guys are quite strong. They are basically the Golden Knights and above. There is even a Paladin and a Sword Saint of Light, serving as the commander of the Saint Child Guardian Legion.

　　 Qin Feng allowed them to follow behind him, and the elderly bishops who were responsible for teaching him etiquette and the various rules of the Holy See had no longer chattering about him.

　　Because of so many days, Qin Feng basically regarded their words as deaf ears and turned a deaf ear to them. They said it was useless.

　　 Even if they said what they said really bored Qin Feng, they would order these stubborn old men to copy their preaching and teaching their own rules, and let them know that they are the rules when doing things under their own command.

　　 For this reason, the parchments copied by the old men who taught him the rules are already as high as one person.

　　 No way, the parchment is too thick, and there are too many things they preach, copied hundreds of times, and of course there are many wasted parchments.

Qin Feng leisurely strolled from the guardian knights' station to the light knights' station not far away. He accepted the respect of all the knights and generals, and turned around in the station so that all the knights and attendants could see. After himself, Shi Shiran left here, and then walked to another cardinal's church not far away.

　　 Now, all the church members on the holy mountain already know that the new saint son has a hobby of wandering.

　　 Although there are many people who feel that this subordinate does not seem to be solemn, more people feel that the subordinate is approachable and willing to have more contact with ordinary congregations. On the contrary, most congregations are quite honored.

　　 After all, the identity of the son is too bluffing. Everyone is not enough in their status and status, and they can't reach the son of the high morning. Now it is rare to meet a son who is willing to put down his body. Of course, I am happy for this.

　　 So most people on the holy mountain did not dislike Qin Feng. As for the delay because of his arrival, it was nothing.

　　Whether a big person comes to their place of work on weekdays, they are not allowed to stand up and salute respectfully, plus a holy son is not too much.

　　 was walking, Qin Feng suddenly saw an old man walking towards him.

　　 That is an old priest.

　　 Generally, he doesn’t care about old priests like this, because there are so many holy mountains.

　　 However, the priest caught his attention.

　　Because he found that the priest was actually holding a book in his hands.

　　 There is nothing in the book, but there are very few people holding books on the road to the holy mountain, and more importantly, the connection code that the priest Tucker told him is related to books.

　　 "Farewell to Mianxia."

　　 The old pastor saw Qin Feng and a group of people walking towards him, hugged the book in his arms, and bowed respectfully.

　　 "Get up, don't be polite."

　　 Qin Feng waved his hand and cast his gaze on the book in the hands of the old priest. After seeing the title of the book, he suddenly smiled and said, "Is it diligent? You are still reading on the road?"

　　 "Let Mianxia laugh."

　　 The old pastor bowed and said, "My duty is to sort out the books of the Holy See. I deal with books all day long, so I develop the habit of reading books."

"Oh, really?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "I also like reading on weekdays. Recently, I think the books brought by the teachers who taught me are too boring, so I might as well go to the holy mountain library to find some books that I want to read. Would you like to take me there?"

　　 "It is an honor for me to play for the crown."

　　 The old priest would naturally not refuse, and hurriedly took Qin Feng to the holy mountain with the largest collection of books.

　　 The people behind Qin Feng didn't care either.

They are all accustomed to Qin Feng’s nonsensical nature. This Saint-born child doesn’t have any tempers on weekdays, nor does he look high in the morning. Sometimes even if he meets a gardener who cares for flowers and plants on the Holy Mountain, he can talk to others. Chat for a long time, discussing how to raise flowers and plants better.

　　 So at this moment, following the old priest in charge of the book collection to find interesting books, in their opinion, it is also normal.

Qin Feng followed the old pastor to the book-collecting hall. When he saw the rows of books, he flipped through a few books at random, then stuffed the books back in his hand impatiently, and said to the old pastor: " You can help me find some interesting books, and I will take them back to read them slowly."

　　 "Follow orders, go down."

　　 The old priest quickly agreed.

　　 He is basically taking care of all the books here, so he quickly picked a few books from the shelves and handed them back to Qin Feng respectfully.

　　 Qin Feng picked it up and flipped through it, nodded in satisfaction, and instructed a golden knight behind him to put the book away, and he planned to go back and read it again.

　　 After that, Qin Feng went to many places without any haste, and when it was late, he returned to the Palace of the Son on the top of the mountain.

After having a sumptuous dinner and instructing the attendants to go down, he returned to the bedroom and took the books over. After sweeping away his spiritual knowledge, he immediately recorded the history of the war between the Cult of Light and the Druids from one of them. An interlayer was found in the book cover.

　　 stretched out the index finger of his right hand, a flash of golden light flashed from the fingertips and lightly swiped the cover, immediately cut a thin incision, and pulled out a thin sheet of paper from the inside.

　　 After he had read everything on it, a holy flame appeared in his hand, burning the thin paper to ashes.

　　 The next morning, when Qin Feng was eating breakfast, he ate a toothy thing from the butter bread.

　　 That is a space ring.

　　 Qin Feng's quiet income did not let people see this scene.

　　 At noon, he wandered on the holy mountain again as usual.

　　 Only this time, when passing by a closely guarded palace not far from the Temple of Light, he walked over curiously.

　　 "Under the crown, this is the Holy Mountain Palace, there is nothing to look at, or..."

　　 The old bishop in red, who followed Qin Feng, wanted to persuade Qin Feng to go elsewhere.

　　 Qin Feng turned his head and glanced at him faintly when he heard the words, "Why, as my identity, can't you come here?"

　　 "Uh...that's not the case."

　　 The old man suddenly felt regretful in his heart. After these days of contact, he has roughly figured out the temper under the diadem of the holy son. This is a young man who has not grown up and is in the rebellious period.

Sometimes, the more you are unwilling to let him do anything, he just wants to do it against you, just like they want to restrain him with cumbersome etiquette, but he directly gave up all the etiquette and let them take the **** thing. I copied the etiquette rules a hundred times.

　　 The same is true for entering the Holy Mountain Palace now. If he had only changed his way of speaking, according to the temperament he had shown in the past, he might just leave.

　　 It turned out to be okay now, but his remarks aroused the rebellious psychology of the Son, and he wanted to enter the underground palace to have a look.

　　 Forget it, just go in and take a look if you want to. It’s not a big deal, as long as you don’t get to the bottom, it doesn’t matter.

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Feng and others also came to the entrance of the underground palace.

　　 "Meet the Divine Son."

　　 A team of knights guarding the entrance of the underground palace half kneeled and saluted, and the leading knight general asked: "I don't know what's the matter after being crowned? This is the sacred mountain heavy ground, if there is nothing major under the crown..."

Qin Feng's originally gentle face became cold, and he turned his head and glanced at the old bishop who was next to him: "It seems that the identity of the saint son is really nothing, even a commander of the guardian legion. Dare to expel me directly."

　　 "Relieve the anger under Mian."

The old bishop complained, and then gave the knight general a fierce look: "Asshole thing, you don't look at your identity, but you dare to block the steps under the crown of the son? You want to go to the court in the back mountain. Have you gone for a while?"

The general's complexion changed drastically, and he fell directly on his knees. "My subordinates don't mean to be disrespectful, but they are guarded here by the order of the Pope. They are responsible. I dare not dare to do without his orders. Just let people in casually, this offends Mianxia."

　　 "Your duty does not include blocking the footsteps under the crown!"

　　 The old bishop scolded: "As Mianxia, ​​where can the entire sacred mountain go? Mianxia is just here to take a casual look. Could anything else happen?"

　　 "Yes, yes, the subordinates are convicted, and ask for forgiveness."

　　 The general was sweating profusely. He glanced at the two Paladins and Sword Saint behind Qin Feng. Seeing the eyes of the two glaring at him, he became frightened and quickly begged Qin Feng for mercy.

　　 "Fall, it's not a big deal, get up."

　　 Qin Feng waved his hand casually and said, "Open the gate of the palace, I want to go in and take a look."

"Yes."

　　 This time, the general did not hesitate anymore, and honestly pushed open the door of the hall, and sent Qin Feng and the others into the hall.

　　 "Farewell to Mianxia."

Inside 　　, there were also a few people who were sorting out some things. When they saw Qin Feng and others come in, they quickly stopped what was busy in their hands and saluted Qin Feng.

　　 Qin Feng nodded lightly and asked, "Who will tell me what is going on in this underground palace?"

Among the pastors who were originally in the temple, one of the middle-aged men stepped forward ~www.ltnovel.com~ and bowed and said: "Under the crown, this underground palace is the center of the Holy See. It is divided into three floors. Many precious things are placed on each floor.

　　The first and second floors are the treasures and some precious materials collected by the Holy See over the years. As for the third floor, it is the core of the underground palace, but there can only be opened by the magic key of the Pope. "

　　 "That's it."

　　 Qin Feng nodded casually: "Since His Majesty the Pope has sealed the third floor, then I will not go, but I am also very curious about this place, so let you lead the way and accompany me to see the collection here."

"This……"

　　 The middle-aged priest hesitated.

　　 "Hurry up."

　　 The cardinal glared at him: "Mianxia is still young, especially curious about some strange things. It is your honour to let you lead Mianxia to visit here, what else do you refuse?"

　　 "Yes, yes, my subordinates are so honored, how dare you to refuse."

　　The middle-aged pastor hurried forward a few steps, and the leader Qin Feng walked towards the entrance: "It's just that most of the things here are forbidden by magic. I'm afraid that your Highness can only see, not touch."

　　 "It's okay, I just look at it, and don't have the thought of asking you for something."

　　 As he said, he looked back at the old cardinal in red, and said, "You too, don't follow others. Since it is a place for storing treasures, it is better not to follow so many people."

　　 "Follow orders, go down."

　　 The old bishop in red felt a joy when he heard this.

　　 It seems that my hard work for so long has some effect after all.

　　 Although His Royal Highness is not so good