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As expected of the Holy Son! Tianda's credit came to the door, and the first reaction was not how to stabilize his position, but to figure out the possible crisis behind it.

Yes, no wonder the cardinals are so optimistic about the Holy Son. After all, the Holy See is already the strongest force in the entire Arcane Continent. Avoiding mistakes is far more important than pioneering and enterprising. Sure enough, only the Holy Son deserves to sit in that position!

After looking at the blond saint child with great admiration, the middle-aged man bowed slightly, and said with a look of fear on his face:

"Master Holy Son, that... is really too sinister, even if the subordinates have seventeen or eight more twists in their minds, they would never have thought that they would still be able to do this. Thanks to you seeing through their conspiracy, I will put this Destroy a piece of paper!"

"No, this note still has its value."

The Blonde Saint shook his head, first rejecting the middle-aged man's proposal to destroy the note, then smiled and said:

"When you take Nikki back to report, hand in this note by the way, and remember to explain your previous judgment to several cardinals."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his head, with a somewhat stunned expression:

"But...you didn't say that the news on this is...

what! I understand! "

After seeing the smile on the face of the golden-haired saint, the middle-aged man seemed to suddenly remember something, and there was a flash of surprise on his face, and then it quickly changed to excitement from the bottom of his heart.

After noticing the change in the middle-aged man's expression, the blond child smiled and said warmly:

"I actually know. You all think I'm too disciplined. Even if I suffer some losses, I don't want to take revenge. You think I'm too rigid sometimes, right?"

After hearing the words of the blond son, the middle-aged man couldn't help lowering his head with a look of embarrassment.

He really had always thought so.

The Holy Son of my own family is good in everything, with a handsome face, strong strength, clear mind, and the family's influence within the Holy See is also quite large...

In short, no matter what personal cultivation or what, all aspects are almost perfect, the only thing that is worse is this temperament like swallowing water. When encountering things, he never fights or grabs it. Even if he is calculated, he always laughs at it. Sometimes it is true when people see it. heart suffocated.

But now it seems...

"No, no, it's not that you are rigid, it's that I am too aggressive and always think too little!"

The middle-aged man raised his head with a blushing face, and said with a face of shame:

"To tell you the truth, I did think so before, but today's incident... really made my subordinates completely sober.

In the competition for the position of the next Pope, you already have a lot of advantages. Instead of trying to fight for it, it is better to make as few mistakes as possible. As long as you do not make any major mistakes, taking advantage or losing is only a temporary victory or defeat. The effect of the results is not that big. "

"Gary, you've finally grown up."

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the blond saint nodded with a gratified expression, and his face was kind and authentic:

"However, the reason why I don't want to compete too fiercely has other reasons besides the reasons you mentioned."

"The Pope and the cardinals are equally wise, and even if they are fooled for a while, they will have a reaction sooner or later.

The reason why a conspiracy is called a conspiracy is because it cannot be seen through, and it will be seen through sooner or later. Even if the temporary effect is really good, the position of the pope cannot be secured by calculation.

It's okay to use the careful thinking behind these, once or twice, but if you use it too much, it will be inferior, so I have never been interested in getting involved in this unnecessary dispute. "

Reaching out and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, the blond Saint Son said with a gentle expression:

"But this time it's different. Kieran's desire to win is too strong. Instead, she took the initiative to give us the handle. We don't need to use any conspiracy, just reporting our findings is enough.

Hehe, looking at your expression, you should have thought of what I'm going to do, right? "

"My subordinate understands!"

The middle-aged man nodded excitedly.

"When I bring that note... After Lord Nikki goes back, I will take the initiative to give this note to several cardinals and explain my judgment to them."

"Then invite a few more cardinals to come forward, and let the saint take people to smite them one by one according to the address on the note!"

"If the Virgin refuses to preside over this operation, point out the doubts about the Virgin's recent actions to several cardinals, and ask her to explain what the address on the note is about!"

"Yes, that's enough."

The blond child nodded and chuckled.

"Although I disdain to play tricks with them, sometimes I still have to show my minions.

By the way, you must report whether Nikki was seduced by the devil. If you find out that it was a misunderstanding, then try to help her clear the suspicion, and even heal her injuries. Falling in love in a place like this. "

"My subordinates remember it."

The middle-aged man nodded excitedly, straightened up and said with a smile:

"I'll do as you say right away, Lord Holy Son, your position as Pope is really secure this time!"

...

"Well... well... a lot!"

"..."

"Well... so full! What's going on? Why... why are there... there are so many..."

Goosebumps straightened up by the lingering whispers in his ears, William reached into his pocket angrily and squeezed the lucky coin inside.

"What do you call a fool again? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

"No...not...I...I can't control...ah~~~"

Accompanied by a coquettish humming with resounding lingering voices, the goddess of pulling the hips seemed to have reached some wonderful state. After two grunts, there was no movement at all, and a long-lost system prompt sounded in William's ear.

[The gods who locked you as a voter have gained a lot of benefits, and the effect of the special status "Blessing of Fate (Unique has been updated]

[Blessing of Destiny: Because of your excellent appearance and powerful strength, you have won the favor of the Goddess of Destiny and received her exclusive protection, increasing the maximum lifespan by 29.9 seconds (5 seconds ↑)]

However, before William's astonished five-second lifespan was added to the blank, he only paused for less than two seconds, and the system's prompt sounded again.

[Relying on an incomprehensible intelligence ability and a little familiarity with the dark side of human nature, you, a wily man, have successfully destroyed the balance of power within the Holy See of Light with just a small note, and you have already won the ticket. The Holy Son of Light in his grip caused unimaginable damage! Greatly deviated from his original destiny! 】

[Update on the progress of the mission "Fate Tides"]

[Task 1: Defeat the current Holy Son of the Holy See of Light, or greatly deviate his original destiny 11]

[Task 2: To be opened]

"..."

? ? ?

What the hell? I haven't done anything yet? How can this task be done automatically?

Confused by a series of system prompts, William reached into his pocket to take out the lucky coin, and flexed his index finger twice.

"In? Come out and explain to me!"

"..."

"Hey! Stop pretending to be dead! Come out quickly!"

"..."

"Cough~~~~ (Shake before sticking phlegm

"Wait...wait...don't vomit..."

In the face of effective threats, the silent goddess finally bubbling again, hastily paused the progress of digesting the power of destiny, and praised weakly:

"It's amazing! You are really amazing! After I regain the throne, the position of the Pope is guaranteed to be yours! No one can take it away!"

After hearing the voice of the goddess pulling the crotch, William couldn't help frowning.

It's not because I'm not interested in that **** Pope, but the voice line of the crotch goddess is really strange, like a fat cat paralyzed on the balcony after eating and drinking. , making people feel uneasy.

"Just like you are now, how dare you make cakes with me? Who do you leave the Pope's love to? I'm not interested anyway."

"Um~uh~"

Facing William's naked contempt, the Goddess Pulling Hip did not jump as usual this time, but hummed twice in a swirling voice.

That breathless voice with a little bit of laziness, as if it leaked from the slit of the throat, sounded extremely irritating.

If this sultry tone is changed to Her Majesty the Queen, the table in front of William may be raised by about ten centimeters; if it is changed to a female knight, with ultra-thin hi-silk and unusually disgusting eyes, then the people who will all break the dawn next year You can drink the child's full moon wine; even if this coquettish voice is exchanged for a little rich woman who has no doubts, it will have a somewhat colorful effect...

But when he thought of the guy who made the sound, he couldn't even see clearly his eyebrows and eyes. He was a phaseless emperor with a transformed personality. William's back began to itch inexplicably, and he probably felt a small piece of goosebumps.

"Hey... can you speak well?"

Putting his arms around his chest and rubbing each other, and after barely getting rid of the strange feeling, William said angrily:

"Hurry up! Can you still see the fate of Kiran? If you can, take a look at it, if you can't, look at the fate of the Holy Son of the Holy See... In short, stop screaming, and tell me what's going on. !"

"Alright, alright~ Let's see, let's see~"

Out of the goddess's self-esteem and the few reserved ones, if she was treated so viciously in the past, even if she was always in a state of being under the fence, the goddess of pulling the hips still had to get a thorn.

However, the power of destiny that was recorded in this round seems to be of high quality and quantity, and it may be quite well-managed. She has become extraordinarily easy to talk with her needs being over-satisfied.

"William~ you are awesome!"

In Wei's eyes with disgust, the voice of the goddess of pulling the crotch became more and more sticky.

"People used to think that at least you had to fight that holy son to deflect his fate~

I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You didn't even have a territory, and you ruined his future as a pope! As expected of the Pope who is favored by others, you are too…”

hiss...

"Can you get me back that tune? If you can't, just keep your mouth shut!"

Probably because the feeling of disgust in my heart is too strong, even though the iceberg of the [Face of Ambitioner] is passive, William's facial features are still slightly wrinkled in the middle, and his appearance has lost a lot, from a peerless beauty to a super beauty. Degree.

After putting the lucky coin back in his pocket with a look of disgust, William gave up the plan to ask the reason from the goddess of pulling the hips, and turned to think about it by himself.

After combining the hints in the system description and some memories from his previous life, he vaguely guessed a possibility—that the wise man was probably suffering from a serious illness.

...

When the demons invade in the future, there will be a total of four nominal commanders of the demon army, namely the four demon kings representing hatred, fear, destruction and deception.

Among them, the Demon Lord of Dread and the Demon Lord of Destruction are exactly as their namesake. The source of their power is to spread fear and create destruction, so their styles are particularly simple and rude.

As long as there is no lieutenant pulling by the side, the only command routine for these two demon kings is to select the entire army with F2, and then go straight to A, and sometimes they can't pull it when they hit the head.

Although these two demon kings are not too smart, they are not completely brainless. They mainly spread fear and cause damage, and improving their own strength and status is their biggest appeal, and the low-level demons that consume more than the abyss can bear are barely able to It is a secondary purpose.

As for whether the war is won, and whether the entire Austrian continent can be dragged away and turned into a layer in the endless abyss, these things are far less important for them to improve their own strength and stable position.

After all, the number of demons is too many, and the endless abyss is also quite powerful. The demon king who is looking forward to their overturning can't count his hands and feet.

The thought of hating the Demon King is similar to that of these two Demon Kings, and the situation is even worse.

This demon king who was killed by the black-bellied saint, although he has created the most and the biggest **** cases, is actually the most ruthless commander of the allied demon army. He also cares more about harvesting hatred than whether the war can be won in the end. Power to strengthen himself, and is extremely keen on dragging other demons into the water.

After all, struggle is the instinct of all intelligent creatures~www.novelmt.com~ Even if the abyss invasion is a major event related to the survival of the race, the intelligent creatures on the Austrian continent can't be monolithic, expecting to be born to be the devil of the chaotic evil camp If we cooperate sincerely, it is even more impossible.

Although the human side was obviously inferior in strength, it was able to gain the upper hand in the beginning. The biggest reason was not wisdom and tactics, but three of the four commanders of the demon coalition were fighting.

In contrast, the deceitful demon king who should have slipped without leaving his hands was the most honest. He was possessed by the soul of the iron slave throughout the whole process. He almost begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother to coax his teammates from three pits B to fight, don't wave, don't give it away. Let's win.

However, the three eldest fathers are not only stingy, but also have a great temper when riding a horse! Every time I have a bit of an advantage, I take the lead to send the tower. The hated demon king still can't help but want to make trouble even when he knows that someone is going to assassinate him. Play crashed.

When he found out that he couldn't win no matter how he took it, the Demon King of Fraud was almost in despair.

As a result, what it did not expect at all was that, in the face of a good situation, a new pope who was possessed by lasagna suddenly fell ill and insisted that it was part of the conspiracy of the demons. The big pie on the forehead was thrown back...

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