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"what are you doing?"

Looking at himself with a big hole in his heart, the pseudo-pope Ann's brows could not help but wrinkle.

Just at that moment, Marlos, who had been pressing him all the time, suddenly froze for a moment, causing him to fail to completely wipe out his [Macrophagus Thorn], and was bitten through his chest by two remaining thorn vines.

This kind of mistake happens to most people, which is actually understandable. After all, most people have never even heard of the lost elf magic of [Macrophage Thorn], and it is normal that it cannot be completely removed. , but if this kind of mistake happened to "self", it would be very strange.

Because the developer of this plant magic is the one who was studying in the Elf Royal Court. In the case that the six basic runes have not been replaced, the "self" who is the developer of this plant magic should keep his eyes closed. It can be solved easily.

"It's nothing, it's just that there is no suitable plant material on the plane of the undead. I haven't used this magic for too long, which makes it a little rusty."

After summoning a sixth-order undead at random, after absorbing its flesh and blood to mend his chest, the true Pope, Malos, tugged at the shredded robe at his chest, smiled calmly and said:

"Let me ask you, that human's strength is very good, and looking at the state of his body and soul, he seems to be very, very young. Is he the Holy Son of the Church of Fortune's generation?"

Ok? There are only saints in this generation of the Church of Fortune, right? Where did the Son of Fortune come from? Besides, even if there is a Holy Son, it has nothing to do with him, right? That kid is a complete disbeliever, isn't he?

After hearing another question from himself, the pseudo-pope Ann instantly flashed countless thoughts in his mind, and then vaguely guessed the reason for the other party's judgment.

At the beginning, the churches that set the plan of saints to block the gate of the dead country were the four families of Light, Knowledge, Eros, and Wealth. Now the current popes of two of them have arrived, and the Eros Church has come to be more fierce than the Pope. The Millennium Saint.

So if you look at it this way, the Fortune Church should also have high-level officials of similar status present, and the only one who can touch the ninth-order threshold outside the gate of the dead country is indeed the only one left. He will be mistaken for the Holy Son of the Fortune Church. It's normal.

"Do you mean William? That is indeed a very good young man, and the husband of the current Queen of France."

The strange reflection in his eyes flickered slightly, and he was able to deceive a little bit. The hole dug now might be used in the future. Pseudo Pope Ann did not immediately refute, but vaguely said. Responded:

"As for his own words... unparalleled physical quality, terrifyingly intelligent magical talent, coupled with the amount of terrifying knowledge that is profound enough to pass the challenge of truth, he is like you and Apollo merged into one. .

If William could have been born more than 2,000 years ago and participated in the war of various races to get rid of elves from enslavement, there may be more than two human empires on the continent of Austria now. "

What? He also passed the truth challenge? Is the Holy Son of this generation of the Church of Fortune so outstanding?

The real Pope, Malos, shrank his eyes when he heard the words, and the fear on his face was hard to hide.

Although I think the other self's statement seems a bit exaggerated, but he is still alive and kicking with more than a dozen thunder guns, and his physical fitness is indeed amazing;

As for the white flame that can drive the Pope of Light to fight, it is indeed an extremely powerful divine art. Both of these two things are what I have seen with my own eyes, and they are completely consistent with the statement of "self".

And more importantly, the "self" on the opposite side doesn't seem to be clear. This son of wealth, William, seems to have obtained part of the inheritance of the Goddess of Fate, and it may even be a fragment of part of the godhead!

After recalling the attack that was completely impossible to avoid just now, Malos' expression turned gloomy.

That's right, I am the undead emperor at the peak of the tenth order. Although those professionals in the sequence of fate can also find themselves approaching, it is impossible to be accurate enough to know that they will sneak attack. The only one who can do this kind of thing is The true **** above the tenth order!

And this time, there are really weird flavors everywhere.

First, the will left behind reappeared, aroused his interest, and made himself, who had no interest in the land of the living, come to the door of the dead country for the first time.

Next is the Holy Son of the Church of Fortune. With the ninth-order combat power, he broke into the underworld for a while, not only killed twelve ninth-order undead in one breath, but even closed the door of the dead country ahead of schedule through Lord Death.

Finally, there is the strange magic technique that just pulled everyone out of the underworld. Although it seems to be a normal space rift, the subtle and mysterious unique fluctuations are undoubtedly the power of destiny.

And most importantly, the one who killed the Goddess of Fate was the God of Knowledge believed in by the Church of Knowledge!

When thinking of this, he instinctively narrowed his eyes, looked at the other self on the opposite side, and asked meaningfully:

"Have you... betrayed the God of Knowledge?"

"what?"

Pseudo Pope An couldn't help but be slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

Aren't we talking about the Son of Fortune Church? How on earth did you abduct the **** of knowledge?

And...isn't that me? Shouldn't you know better than me whether the God of knowledge has weight in your heart and mine?

Hmm... Could it be... Because I don't care too much about the God of Knowledge, so even this part of the memory has been diluted by Styx?

…

Seeing another surprise that couldn't be faked in his eyes, the real Pope Malos couldn't help frowning, and then he couldn't help shaking his head secretly in his heart.

Sure enough... he was only part of the will that he had separated at the beginning, and he did not get the wisdom that is completely equal to himself. It seems that he did not find the weirdness of this matter at all.

The combination of countless coincidences and accidents seems to be a pool of muddy water that has been smashed, but it is vaguely directed towards some possible way of advancing. It must only be arranged by those who understand fate, and there is not enough wisdom to investigate. The "self" who broke all this is probably not the black hand behind the scenes, but just a chess piece that has been arbitrarily manipulated.

After being silent for a few seconds, Malos said in a dry voice:

"I ask you... You have been presiding over the truth challenge according to my arrangement, right? Why did you choose to run out at such a time?"

"Because the truth challenges."

An Wenyan frowned, but considering that his strength was much weaker, and he would lose to him sooner or later, he planned to delay for a while, and replied:

"William, he passed the truth challenge I hosted, and then told me that a lot of interesting new knowledge has come out over the years, but I didn't find it after I came out.

Then I went to find little Corey... the witch... the pope of the Church of Light was seriously injured... the gate of the dead kingdom... was turned into a tree... that's about it. "

William...the Son of Fortune Church?

The Queen of Farran...the Gate of the Dead...the Pope of Light was seriously injured...

After splicing together countless clues in his heart, a glimpse of enlightenment flashed in the eyes of the true Pope Malos.

William Vankins... The man who got the inheritance of the goddess of destiny, so... are you the mastermind behind all this?

…

【“Haha, interesting!”】

[A silver bell-like chuckle rang out from your ear, and the goddess born with fate bent down her hazy body and whispered in your ear with a small smile:

"The matter between us... seems to be discovered by someone~"]

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I'm a little stuck... Chapter 2 is a little later, I should be able to come out before 12:40.

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