Chapter 493 Waiting, surprises come to the door
Seeing a young man who could stand steadily with his own strength, there was no surprise on his faces of the purple bishop and servants outside the door.
This should be part of the preparations.
Every year I just didn't know how much she should recover. Although the results were the same, she knew very well that the steps she guided by the maid Luna were not in the list of preparations ordered by the pope.
"Good morning, Bishop, everything is ready," Luna walked up to support Niannian, lowered her head and said respectfully, "The guest is unable to move, so he dare not let the Pope wait for a long time."
After saying that, Luna helped Niannian to take a step forward, her face full of tension, and her lowered eyes were watching Niannian's feet, fearing that she would fall.
After taking this small step, I realized how I should perform every year. I straightened my waist and back, put my arms on my side, folded my hands on my lower abdomen, and smiled cordially towards the bishop and others, and then began to walk gently on the ground with the weak willows.
After walking like this, the lower body was covered by a long skirt, and no one could see the condition of her knees, and the upper body was not swaying, which was basically consistent with the setting of a half-dead person.
The Pope's birthday is one of the most grand festivals in the entire Pope. This year, invitations are issued, from the royal family to the declining family, from the dwarf king to the elf high priest, and as if all the people were coming to pay tribute.
There are many people, various ingredients, and complex relationships. Today's celebration tests the ability of the Pope's Hall.
Looking at the brand new golden and red carpet under his feet, Nian was a little nervous. He turned his head slightly and looked at Luna who was carefully supporting him.
Seeing Nian's gaze, Luna glanced quietly and timidly, and quickly lowered her head.
After a short look at each other, I found that Luna was no longer the "Luna". Although she was always light, the indifference and strength that came from the leader of the clan had disappeared without a trace.
It is basically confirmed that the secret of the elf patriarch coming and going freely in the Pope Hall, and he ponders about the reason why the patriarch quietly retreated at this moment every year.
Are you worried that the pope will see the clues, or are you using actual cases to prove something to yourself?
Every Nian looked Luna carefully from head to toe, and her unblocked look made this ordinary maid tremble.
This elf is the most critical figure in today's celebration. Why did she suddenly pay so much attention to herself? Could it be that she had offended her before? Could it be that she heard the private discussions between her and her fellow villagers?
I successfully scared the little girl with her eyes to cry. Every year I didn’t get any sense of accomplishment. I calmly withdrew my gaze, and the big question mark in my heart was thickened again, and it was brightened red.
Judging from Luna's performance before and after, she was completely unaware of what was happening to her?
The elf leader is indeed more skilled and has such a domineering method of controlling his clone. At that time, no one will find her on the head with his body.
To die, absolutely to die.
Walking through the corner, looking at the two doors at the end of the corridor, I began to seriously consider the possibility of surrendering to the Pope every year.
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The idea of surrender was quickly wiped out by Nian Nian. She felt that her family's clan leader was absolutely not stupid, and if she didn't take action, she would definitely be sure to succeed in one blow.
After all, in the Pope Hall, in front of guests with different positions, neither the Pope himself nor the Archbishops and bishops present would give the enemy a chance to finish the attack.
Moreover, she did not forget that the person who persuaded the elf leader out of the Feathers Forest was Adam.
Adam should have been aware of the patriarch's plan and probably helped a lot. He knew that he did not want to leave the Pope for the time being, so he should not let himself ignorantly enter the dead end.
The huge room was empty, and the elegant but slightly old furnishings were incompatible with the magnificent magnificent outside the door. Sitting in a high-backed chair on cloth, looking at the lawn outside the window every year, I could not see a pedestrian.
Calculate the time, at this time, the golden hall should have been filled with guests watching the ceremony. A choir composed of orphans adopted by churches from all over the country has also been in place, ready to present hymns to the Pope's appearance.
After meeting the Pope, he was left in the pope's private reception room every year. In the middle, a Bishop Ziyi, who had a date, introduced himself to today's ceremony process.
The pope entered the venue, offered tribute to the God of Creation, and then the Archbishop delivered a speech to welcome the guests' enthusiasm from all directions. First read the list of gifts brought by ordinary guests and said thank you, and then let the guests with honorable status show up one by one, come forward to present the gifts and say another again, and you will enter today's highlight: the purification ceremony of the pagans who know how to return to the lost path.
According to the rehearsal process, the time for the show is probably close to noon every year. In order to show her consideration for the lost lamb, she can sit here and wait for someone to invite her.
I am happy every year and very polite. I don’t have the decorations in the house. I stayed in a large and comfortable high-backed chair and planned to take a nap. However, my heart was beating happily, and it was like beating a drum, so I couldn’t calm down no matter what.
He raised his hand and pressed his extremely active heart hard, and sighed every year, saying that his future was uncertain.
The Pope summoned her, did only one thing, and said one thing.
One thing was to pop up with a finger, bounce a golden water drop-shaped object towards his chest, and then he seemed to have been installed with a pacemaker, watching the handsome and mature Pope beating his heart awkwardly.
That sentence is:
"Don't forget your own identity."
Every year I don’t like to play dumb riddles, and guess what the “identity” in the pope refers to. I am too lazy to study it, so I just left it alone.
Anyway, she didn't plan to do anything, and she couldn't control what others wanted to do.
My heartbeats even more violently. Every Nian really wants to grab the chest and pull out the heart, pull up the clothes, look down at the collar, and frown.
Did the Pope bury a seed in his heart? Why did it start to take root and sprout?
The golden veins spread from the glowing seed and soon covered the entire left chest. However, it seemed that the vitality of this seed was limited, and the veins that were like roots quickly shrank back, and the luminous seeds flashed and slowly faded into the skin.
Every year I sighed again. The heroes of the big guys all like to bury things in their small bodies, and they are not polite at all.
Fortunately, my heartbeat returned to normal after the seeds disappeared. I leaned back calmly every year, closed my eyes and basked in the sun.
I don’t know how many acquaintances you will see among the guests later.
The sun is shining, the grass is green, and the flowers on the branches will solidify beautifully, as if waiting for a gust of wind.
......
The moment the city wall collapsed, a wind with a strong decay came towards him. Sarah narrowed her eyes and raised her hand.
Nick replied disdainfully, and when he flipped his wrist, the poisonous spores were blown away by the wind and floated out of the city wall, as if they were pushed by an invisible palm, slowly dissipating further away.
Undead creatures are not afraid of poison, but this overwhelming magical aura of light is like a delicacy stuffed into their mouths. I feel sorry for the saliva without chewing a few bites.
The calm earth boiled like hot magma, countless undead creatures crawled out of the ground, roaring at the sky, and sharp and sharp roaring sounds across the sky, awakening more undead and evil spirits.
Identify the direction where the delicious food comes, and monsters with certain wisdom immediately cast their empty eye sockets on the collapsed city wall, following the set instincts and rushing towards the gap.
Undead creatures like skeletons move slowly, and ugly ghouls pounced on the gap with their limbs, falling unimpeded into the land they had coveted for thousands of years, and were rewarded.
The corpses piled on the ground still exuded their favorite aura, and the meat was fresh, soft and tender. The ghoul who reacted the fastest immediately began to feast on his body and bit off a large piece of meat from the thighs.
The ghoul who did not grab the food was aimed at the living creatures nearby. As usual, the team of players who retreated to the city wall to rest at dawn were immediately overwhelmed by the ghouls and skeletons. They were caught off guard and fought and retreated, leading the army of undead to march towards the hinterland.
Standing on the top of the tower, Dion and Nick silently watched the flood-like army of undead pour into the land of the human race. Dion suddenly looked up and saw more than a dozen black dots approaching here.
“grimgrin?”
"Hmm?" Nick didn't hear clearly for a moment, and did not have the eyesight of Dion. He was stunned for a moment before he realized, "There is such a thing overseas?"
It is said that this is an alchemy creation created by the dark mage. It is a giant sewn with more than a dozen corpses. Its belly is full of corrupt/decaying miasma and is bulging like a ball. Its lethality is not mentioned, and it will explode when it dies. It is a disgusting monster that is neither killing nor killing nor killing.
In Di'an's eyes, those were just black dots on the horizon in the distance, but based on the dimensional compression brought by the sense of distance, he roughly inferred and grabbed Nick's wrist:
"We are looking taller than the tower, so we can retreat quickly. I am not afraid of death, but I definitely don't want to be swallowed by that kind of guy."
Nick was not a long-winded person. He teleported back to the window on the top of the tower, poked out half of his body, caught Dion who had turned over and jumped down with a wind ball, and dragged the man back into the house with John.
John knocked on the wall a few times, pushed open the secret door, and the three of them immediately flashed in and walked along the dark secret passage.
They also want to meet with Sarah and rush to the Pope together to try to give the surprises here to the birthday boy as soon as possible.
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"Brother Sui, do you think that the bullshit Pope will be so surprised that he can't speak when he sees us?"
Above the blue sky, eight giant dragons flapped their wings through the clouds. Three-foot water sitting on one of the giant dragons hit the back of the dragon with their shoulders and asked with a smile.
He came here to help this time, after all, it was about the girl every day, so he must do his part, although he didn't know what Sui was planning.
It seems that he is planning to force someone back? This style of conduct always doesn't look like the usual style of the year.
That boy Songqing was really proud of his face. He invited six big guys to serve as reinforcements at once and worked as part-time troop transport planes, intending to airdrop everyone directly to the Pope.
When he came to his senses, he read Sanchi Shui's facial expression and explained:
"This is actually a bad decision, but it is also a step of confidence that you have to prepare."
Sanchishui naturally didn't understand it. He patted his shoulders and said very loyally:
"Good brother, don't talk nonsense, just give orders, I'm responsible for executing them."
In this year, I will follow the good deeds as if I am flowing. Nodding to answer:
"It's enough to have you said. You don't have to worry about other things, just follow my command."
Sanchishui smiled and changed the topic:
"You think how is Nian Nian now? Are you looking forward to us heroes who are stepping on colorful auspicious clouds?"
After thinking about it carefully for a while, I suddenly felt a little sad:
"We are not her heroes, and she will not expect anyone to save her."
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Just when she was starting to have no hope for lunch every year, she finally waited for the attendant who invited her to enter.
To her surprise, the person who led two rows of attendants to invite her was Archbishop Adam, who had not seen her for three days.
"Are you here to pick me up or send me off?" Niannian raised her eyebrows.
Adam walked up to her, reached out his hand, and smiled slightly:
Chapter completed!