NIP Chapter 104
Chapter 104
The crisis of the bone dragon siege was temporarily lifted, and Samuel left some priests to cooperate with the royal soldiers to calm people's hearts, and he took Evans and the cardinals back to the temple.
Before leaving, he took a deep look at the place where the black-haired priest was, and his clear green eyes were full of sincere gratitude and respect.
In any case, the other party had successfully appeased the bone dragon and protected the civilians in the capital. If he hadn't taken on the responsibility and identity of acting pope, he even wanted to bow to express his admiration.
[Warning warning!The target's favorability is fluctuating violently, please the host to remedy it in time!Timely remedy! 】
It was the first time after coming to this world that he heard the warning about the favorability of the protagonist. Evans looked at the calm side face of the protagonist, never expecting that the always simple Son would also learn to cover up.
Not in the habit of embarrassing others in public, Samuel strongly rejected all the bishops and nobles who wanted to discuss countermeasures with him, and walked into the deepest room of the temple with Evans alone.
The entire gorgeous dome made of stained glass, the majestic statue bathed in the midday sun, and the muddy blood have been wiped away. Samuel stood where the old pope had died, raised his hand and closed the temple door with magic.
The favorability value on the virtual panel fluctuated like a roller coaster. Evans took two steps forward, trying to stabilize the other party's emotions: "Samuel, I..."
"Kneel down." Without giving the other party a chance to get close to him, Samuel took a step back and pointed the Pope's scepter at the open space in front of the statue.
Almost thinking that there was something wrong with his hearing system, Evans repeated blankly and in disbelief: "What?"
——Although he has known for a long time that people in this world are used to kneeling in front of god statues to repent and pray, but relying on the identity of a paladin as a cover, he has always only bent down and bowed in accordance with the most basic knight etiquette, even kneeling on one knee They rarely do.
"I said, kneel down," trying to suppress the tangle and bitterness in his heart, Samuel repeated forcefully, "Evans, confess in front of the god statue, what are you hiding about the death of the Pope?"
The light elements floating in the temple seemed to have a substance at this moment. Evans didn't notice it for a while, but was really pressed to the ground by the invisible and intangible "power".
0049, who secretly watched the broadcast with the host, immediately applauded: [Good job!Samuel Duck!Hammer his dog's head! 】
While appeasing the civilians who came to the cathedral to pray while watching the show in his mind, Shen Pei raised his eyebrows in surprise, obviously he did not expect Samuel to be so decisive.
Thinking about it now, when the other party led people to hunt him down as a "fallen cultist" in his previous life, he seemed to be very stubborn and persistent, and he seemed to be immortal.
[After all, he is a native aborigine.] Captured the host's sporadic memory fragments, 0049 answered, [Samuel's devotion to faith is not comparable to your old magic stick. 】
Not angry because his own system helped the "enemy" speak, Shen Pei nodded: [This is true. 】
Without the sublimation of feelings in the later stage of life and death, the protagonist's liking for the raider at this moment is far less than his belief in the God of Light.
Just like now, even though the heartache was severe, Samuel did not choose to turn a blind eye and let Evans go.
"Don't lie to me again, Evans." Standing quietly in front of the tall statue on the left, the blond son swore with lowered eyes, "As the Lord, if you continue to lie, then I will voluntarily be taken away by God the Father."
He had already learned through the script that the gods in this small world were not yet dead. Although Evans did not believe in such an oath from the bottom of his heart, he was worried that the other party would really have a connection with the God of Light because he held the Pope's scepter.
After weighing it, he finally raised his head and said the truth: "I'm sorry Samuel, I'm just... I'm just too afraid that Il will threaten your status."
"Perhaps you don't know, the archbishop has secretly united all the cardinals who have made friends with him to send a letter of recommendation. If I hadn't happened to know and stop this, the Pope's scepter would probably have fallen into the hands of Ill."
Accurately grasping the key point in a long section of earnest defense, Samuel gripped the scepter tightly: "So...you killed His Majesty the Pope."
Subconsciously avoiding those clear green eyes, the knight kneeling on the ground did not speak.
But many times, silence itself represents an answer.
"I see," Samuel had never felt so exhausted physically and mentally for a moment, and closed his eyes, "Evans, let's go, and never return to the Holy See."
"As for the wrong things you did, I will personally undertake the atonement."
The old pope is dead, and there is no chance to remedy the matter. Heaven and hell are on the line. This may be the Lord's punishment for their love and love.
Really unable to understand the other party's choice of "single stupidity", Evans stood up excitedly: "Why? As long as the crime is pushed to the dark church, this matter will become an eternal secret."
"And you are still the acting pope supported by everyone."
"And that Il, he is actually darkness..."
"Enough!" Seeing the other party's lack of remorse, Samuel shook his head in disappointment, "Pope Pope, don't tell me the only thing you care about is this scepter?"
"Once there is a war with the Dark Holy See, what will those innocent civilians who don't know magic do? Have you never put their lives in your eyes?"
For the first time, he touched the cold inside of his lover hidden under the gentle appearance, and Samuel's eyes were empty, as if he was looking at a stranger: "Leave, Evans, before I hate you completely."
The favorability that was close to full value fell rapidly amidst the system's rapid notification sound, and Evans, who was on the verge of failure, gritted his teeth and rushed forward to hug the other party.
According to the classic routine in the film and television, he should kiss the protagonist fiercely now, and then...
"Boom!"
At the moment Evans pressed the opponent and was busy untying the complicated white robe, the palace door that was originally locked by magic suddenly burst open with a loud noise.
Stone chips splashed everywhere, and the cardinals headed by the archbishop stood outside the door together, followed by a group of stunned priests——
Doing these "dirty things" against the canons in front of the statues and in the palace where the Pope died, such a vivid and impactful scene is more exciting than all the secrets just now combined.
"Sorry." With a smug smirk, the archbishop shook the fist-sized crystal ball in his hand, "Because I was afraid of the same 'accident' happening again, I and the other bishops arranged some props here in advance. "
"It now appears that our vigilance and preparation have not been in vain."
Never thought that his love affair with Evans would be exposed in front of everyone in such an embarrassing manner, Samuel tidied his clothes in embarrassment, and his lips had turned pale.
Unaware that the archbishop's old fox still had such a trick, Evans was shocked and angry: 【Why didn't you remind me? 】
[The corresponding props left in the room have almost no magic fluctuations, and they are also using light elements.] Knowing that this time it is my fault, the volume of the strategy system is getting smaller and smaller. [Light elements are too common in this room, I thought It's just an ordinary crystal ball, so...]
So no special reminder.
Evans' face turned red as he automatically made up the explanation that the other party hadn't finished. He only felt that one after another was pig teammates around him.
Finding that the raider in the live broadcast had obviously lost his mind, 0049 smacked his lips and said: [Tsk, this method of lowering intelligence is black, is it done by your old Gong? 】
It unabashedly stated its ambition to push Samuel to the throne, and acted out a scene of robbery and robbery in the temple where several cardinals sit in command. Apart from the most obvious "anger", it can at least see that The shadows of the two original sins of "greed" and "lust|desire" were removed.
Having already guessed that Evans' anomaly was related to a certain evil god, Shen Pei opened the door and hummed lightly as a response.
Already "seeing" various changes in the temple with god-level perception, the black cat who finally waited for the little priest to handle the affairs of the church turned into a human, and flicked his left hand to replay a good show for the other party.
After watching the emotional entanglement between Samuel and Evans twice in a row, Shen Langlang lost the interest of gossip at all, and called Gujing Wubo with a serious expression.
It wasn't until he saw Samuel voluntarily giving up the Pope's scepter, and Evans, who was unable to escape due to mission restrictions, had to follow the scene of being caught without a fight, that he moved the corners of his mouth and suppressed his almost uncontrollable smile.
It is true that the protagonist with a pure and kind personality is easy to gain favor with, but it is this kindness that has become the last straw for the raiders to eat their own bitter fruit.
"My little priest," the man who bent over to the young man sitting on the armchair and gently leaned on the edge of the table complained in a low voice, "Although Evans' acting skills have always been poor, you should give me some face Smile."
"Come on," the black-haired priest glanced lightly at the increasingly illusory projection of the temple, and leaned back, "I don't want to become like them."
After this encounter, let alone becoming Pope, it is unknown whether Samuel will be expelled from the Holy See.
Love and power are empty, what better negative teaching material than this?
"How could it be?" Raising his hand to support the back of the chair, the man lowered his head and held the little priest in his arms weakly, "You must have underestimated me."
Against the sun, his frightening black eyes became deeper and deeper, like a vortex in the deep sea, and like a giant net, covering the youth under the shadow.
But the black-haired priest who was stared at by the other party was not afraid.
Lifting his chin slightly, he lazily kissed the corner of the man's lips: "That depends on your performance."
After finally waiting for the little priest's active response in a waking state, the god was delighted, and kissed him tenderly.
Breathing intertwined, the subtle sound of water reverberated in the room, and the taste of the passionate kiss changed. The canine teeth left a deep tooth mark on the young man's lips. The man caressed the white and smooth nape of his neck carefully. He laughed hoarsely: "Performance?"
"I don't know, sir, what aspect of my performance do you want to see?"
The author has something to say: Pei Pei: It's what you think.
0049: ...I didn't see it, I didn't see it.
The target of the attack is ruthless, Evans is afraid that he will vomit blood 23333
The five worlds are coming to an end, and the next thing is sugar~
Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.