The Pope made another pre-war mobilization, but Zhang Xuansheng didn't listen too much, only knew to set off tomorrow morning.

After that, he was taken to a palace to rest. Looking at the palace's outfit and emptiness, he felt that he had temporarily freed up for him to live alone.

"Crazy--"

Zhang Xuansheng heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

He covered his head with a headache. He had always made Long Aotian low-key before. Even when he met the Pope, he let the ball take it outside with him, and did not let it run around.

Now that he came to his residence, Long Aotian was very strange to all kinds of things in the West. He just wanted to study the Mana energy chandelier that was lighted up for some unknown reason, so it turned out to be a tragedy.

"Qiuqiu, take Long Aotian to eat."

Zhang Xuansheng suggested that this can make this stupid dragon feel safer.

"Meow, hiccup~ Aotian and I were already full in the afternoon. By the way, how are you talking about, boss?"

Qiuqiu touched his round belly and said, "In the afternoon, it visited the Holy City with Long Aotian and ate many restaurants. Although the flavor is different from the oriental and the variety of cuisines is smaller, the taste is still good overall.

"I left tomorrow morning, and later I promised to help, but I got extra rewards."

Zhang Xuansheng said with a smile, thinking about how to cook those hundred crystal shrimps.

"Meow, sir-Boss, it's not a crystal shrimp, right?"

Qiuqiu sucked the saliva.

Zhang Xuansheng was also a little puzzled, how did Qiuqiu guess? Is my nature so easy to guess?

"What? I want to eat crystal shrimp, too."

Long Aotian ran over with his body shaking. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Zhang Xuansheng felt that Long Aotian seemed to have gained weight.

He didn't understand the principle at all. Long Aotian's body was condensed from Hongmeng purple aura, so why did he gain weight?

"Let's talk about it when the account is reached."

Zhang Xuansheng said perfunctorily.

Then they told the two of them not to make trouble again, and went back to the bedroom to prepare for rest and experience the large soft bed in the West.

And there may be a big battle in the next few days, and he needs to keep his energy.

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In this way, after a night passed, Zhang Xuansheng got up from the bed with a look of disappointment.

No one came to the night attack...

Alas, I thought Joan of Arc had other plans to arrange me here.

I overestimated her.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

Zhang Xuansheng heard the knock on the door outside the palace. He knew that it should be a member of the Holy See, so he came to inform him to set off.

Zhang Xuansheng took Qiuqiu and Long Aotian out of the palace and followed the servants to Cobbs Plaza behind the Holy City.

For a moment, Zhang Xuansheng was shocked by the lineup in front of him.

I saw that the square with a length of tens of thousands of miles was densely packed with people.

The huge square arrays are neat and uniform, and they are dressed differently according to different cultivation systems.

The Dou Qi practitioners were wearing white sacred armor, and under the rising sun, they reflected a light golden light. The knights looked solemn and looked at them without squinting.

The magic practitioners were all wearing blue mage robes and holding standard staffs, and they all looked full of energy. Obviously, they had been raising their energy for several days for this battle.

Just looking at the number, there are at least tens of millions of people gathered. Zhang Xuansheng roughly sensed that the weakest person below also reached the eighth level, which is equivalent to the tribulation period of the Jiuxiao Continent.
Chapter completed!