Boss’s Death Guide

Qi Jingchen had envisioned many scenes after seeing the Pope. He had thought over and over again about what was to be said at this time, but at the end of the day he let go.

A figure like the Pope, far too far away for him today, was a muddy difference between him and the Pope, and in such circumstances it would be pointless for him to prepare more.

As Qi Jingchen thought, when faced with the Pope, even though he had many words to say, he could not say them at all, and he could not even speak freely.

Here he was very uncomfortable, and only the great statue of the god of light behind the Pope, somehow made him feel a little friendly.

But I feel it very carefully, and I don't feel anything.

“Very pure light energy.” The Pope looked at Qi Jingchen without a slight expression when he spoke, and he did not even move a little more.

The Pope's voice was a little loud. Qi Jingchen stood right in front of him, but what he heard seemed to have come from far away.

“No wonder the Mirror of Light thinks you're the one.” The Pope added that his voice had just fallen, and the mirror of light in Qi Jingchen's hand suddenly flew out of Qi Jingchen's arms, then hung over Qi Jingchen's head, and automatically released a cover to cover Qi Jingchen.

It is not known whether the mirror of light was damaged in part. Qi Jingchen has never been able to understand all the methods of the mirror of light, nor can he fully control the mirror of light.

As now, he did not know until the mirror of light was overhanging his head that the Pope's spiritual power had just touched the mirror of light, yet he had no sense of it.

“My lord, I have no knowledge of the divinity of light, and I am very sorry if there is something offensive.” Qi Jingchen looked at the Pope and lowered his head slightly, but his back was straight, let alone worshipped the Pope on his knees like the others.

The Pope used his spiritual strength to test him, which was the Pope's fault, even though he was different from each other and did not need to be frightened.

And if the Pope hates him very much, no matter how low his posture is, he can find out what his fault is. If the Pope doesn't hate him, his posture is absolutely fine, after all, he is not a member of the Divine Spirit.

Looking at Qi Jingchen, the Pope was not angry. He just waved, and then suddenly a crystal ball appeared in front of Qi Jingchen.

This crystal ball is huge, it can be a meter in diameter, and it's filled with bright energy.

When Qi Jingchen first saw this crystal ball, he thought it was a little familiar, and now he recognizes it after a closer look —— isn't this crystal ball similar to the crystal ball of the Sorcerer's Union's Test Element Affinity?

It's just that this crystal ball is bigger than the union of magicians, and it's not filled with all kinds of energy like the union of magicians, but only one kind of bright energy.

“You test it.” The Pope spoke softly.

Qi Jingchen nodded and placed his hand over the crystal ball.

He didn't do anything, and the bright elements in the crystal ball just poured towards him, and all the bright elements clustered in contact with his palms.

These bright elements are squeezing in the direction of his hand, and not a single element elsewhere, making it transparent.

The Pope had not spoken, and he stared at Qi Jingchen for a moment before slowly saying: "Elemental affinity 10, you are the most luminous element affinity I have seen in centuries. ”

Qi Jingchen had long guessed that his element of affinity should be very high. It was not surprising when he got this answer, but he looked at the Pope again.

He had no foundation in Yale, but he was very talented, and if the Pope was not jealous of the powerful, he would have seen his worth.

“Give me a drop of your blood.” The Pope suddenly said.

Nie Yi never allowed Qi Jingchen to bleed. Qi Jingchen never allowed anyone to touch his own blood, but he knew very well that he could not refuse at this time.

With a needle to pierce the index fingertip, a drop of blood appeared at Qi Jingchen's fingertips, and the next second, the drop of blood hung in front of the Pope.

This drop of blood is bright red with a golden glow, and the red luxury dowry embroidered with gold wire between the glows makes one lose sight.

The Pope's expression had always been calm, and his voice was more calm and waveless. At this time, his voice suddenly became less calm: “I had no idea it was a light saint. I had no idea that there was a light saint in this world. ”

What is the Light Holy Body? Qi Jingchen was somewhat surprised. At this time, the Pope stood up and walked towards Qi Jingchen.

When Qi Jingchen spoke to the Pope alone, Nie Yi Zheng and Lancelot were waiting outside the door.

Nie Yi closed her eyes and, by virtue of her connection with Qi Jingchen, has been feeling Qi Jingchen's situation.

Seeing Ni Yi's appearance, Pei Xing and others accidentally surrounded Ni Yi in the middle, Lancelot saw this scene, but hid in Qi Jingchen had so many loyal men to rejoice with.

But soon, he frowned again.

The Son should not have a selfish heart. Only the Light God should be in his heart. But is there really a Light God in Qi Jingchen's heart?

Although never said anything, Lancelot felt that Qi Jingchen did not actually believe in the God of Light, at least not Yale's God of Light.

With this in mind, Lancelot's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

“Lance, long time no see, you're all right. It's really great.” At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and then a man with a shiny blonde hair, like Lancelot, walked over.

This man, who looks like he's in his thirties, has brown eyes, is as handsome as Lancelot, and even more adorable than Lancelot.

Although Lancelot looks good because the presence of the magic of light is naturally pleasing, he always gives a higher feeling than the man in front of him.

Blonde brown eyed man with a smile on his face, talking to him will always make people feel like spring wind.

“Long time no see.” Lancelot looked at the past and still had no expression on his face, or even some discomfort.

Though he dedicated himself to God of Light, he also knew many things, such as that the man in front of him did not like himself.

I wonder, how could the former Son of Light God, who was once infinitely bright, like the man who stole each other's status?

The Son is highly respected in the Divinity of Light and has a superior status, and few can resist its temptations.

“Lance, I hear you brought a man to see His Majesty? Who is it?” The man asked again.

“His Majesty wants to see you.” Lancelot said.

“I didn't think His Majesty would want to see someone who didn't know where they were coming from…" The person felt a little emotional and suddenly looked behind Lancelot: “What about these people? Who are they? ”

“I brought them.” Lancelot Road.

“Lance, this is a temple. Only the most devout followers of the Light God can step on it. Would it be inappropriate for you to let them come here?” The human eye fell on Nie Yi: “And there are people closing their eyes...” Nie Yi and others' deities, compared to others in the temple, can be said to be incomprehensible - first time visitors to the temple are excited and irrepressible, they actually look around cautiously.

Lancelot also noticed Nie Yi's condition, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, Nie Yi opened her eyes at this time, but it was obviously useless.

“Lancelot, this man disrespects the God of Light and should be judged! Abolish his magic and throw him out!” A woman came out of behind this man and said coldly.

This is a woman full of intense light energy that should reasonably enhance her appearance, but she has a cheerful atmosphere that weakens the light energy's attachment to her appearance.

She stood there and looked at Lancelot with a bad eye and could see that she was not targeting Ni Yi because of some of her behavior, purely because she was not used to Lancelot.

This identity is similar to the previous smiling tiger, who was the former saint of the Light Divinity.

Thirty years ago, the Pope brought Lancelot back to the Spiritual Church of Light, and the sons and daughters who had been fighting for so long lost their titles. The Spiritual Son eventually became Lancelot, and the Virgin was vacant.

"Linda, you have no right to do this," Lancelot said. ”

Hearing Lancelot, this woman was furious: “I am not powerful without you, but I have no right to teach anyone who dares to disrespect the God of Light in the Temple! ”

Linda said this and looked at Nie Yi et al.: "But if you swear that you have no disrespect for the god of light and that you are on your knees for three days outside, I can let you go. ”

“Linda, you've got to stop.” Lancelot said, Nie Yi and others are not of the light gods, and they have no reason to let them do so.

“You disagree? It turns out they're no good!” Linda frowned and then flew with a light blade toward Nie Yi.

Lancelot brought in a bunch of people from the outside, and she already knew that, from what she had learned, Lancelot had a very good talent for the bunch of people that Lancelot probably wanted to train for herself.

Otherwise, how could Lancelot have told the Pope to meet the people?

It's been a long time since the Pope has seen anyone, and now he even sees an outsider... Linda's eyes are red.

The senior bright magician went to see the Pope, and they couldn't do anything about it, but they could teach Lancelot a lesson.

People bully Lancelot when he comes to the Shinto religion, and there is bound to be a rift between Lancelot and these people.

Even if there were no cracks... she would be happy if it made Lancelot feel bad.

Light magic is completely unattainable at first, but when they become advanced magicians, they can slowly learn how to defend themselves against attacks, and the Light Blade is a common attack used by Light Mages.

A sharp knife blade that condenses bright energy to completely separate the flesh from the target being attacked.

Light energy has a characteristic, which is that it helps to heal the wound and stop the bleeding, and the light blade does the same, it breaks the skin of the person being attacked, it also treats the person being attacked, and then the person being attacked finds himself with a split wound —— the blood on both sides of the wound has been stopped by light energy, and there is only one mouth left.

Once a beautiful woman was wounded by a razor blade, her nose and half her face were split in half, making her ugly and she couldn't bear to kill herself.

The wound caused by the light blade is healing, but it is necessary to cut the healing wound, will be joined together by separate flesh, and then invited to perform light magic. The general light magician is unwilling to help those who have been hurt by other light magicians, so that it is difficult to find someone to help them heal the wound, and will always be excluded by the people of the light god.

In Yale, the vast majority of people hate the magic of the blade, and Lancelot sees the blade, and his expression changes.

However, he was a little distant from Nie Yi and others, and he couldn't stop it!

Nie Yi kept an eye on the surrounding situation. When he looked at the light blade about to cross his face, he avoided on his side.

“How dare you hide!” The woman named Linda looked angrily at Nie Yi and flew toward Nie Yi with two straight blades of light.

Nie Yi avoided part of the attack by rolling over, but there was still a blade of light that broke his arm.

Although the light blade carries the ability to treat, it will still hurt to be hit by the light blade, and Nie Yi can't help but jump, afraid to interrupt Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen was also affected a little and felt a slight pain in his arm.

His breath changed slightly, and the Pope, who was approaching him, noticed something. He stared at Qi Jingchen for a moment, and his vast spiritual strength suddenly extended.

And at this point, Linda just turned to the warrior beside herself and said, "Arrest them! ”

Linda is a warrior, and warriors next to a warrior, at least, have the rank of general.

Linda is still different from an ordinary demon mentor - she is the granddaughter of the elders of the Gods of Light and is loved by the elders.

When Lancelot had a warlord to guard her, she haunted her grandfather for most of the day, and then there was a warlord to guard her.

The sudden attack on Nie Yi and others, Nie Yi had little resistance. Even with Lancelot and those around him, a warrior broke Nie Yi's hand with a knife.

Nie Yi's hand hurts. Qi Jingchen's hand also hurts.

This is the temple of the god of light, Nie Yi would actually get hurt!? Qi Jingchen stood up. It was difficult to stay calm. I couldn't help but rush out to see what was going on.

“Symbiotic covenant.” At this very moment, the Pope spoke again.

His expression was surprising when he spoke of the "Light Sacred Body”, and now when he spoke of the "Symbiotic Deed”, his face looked ugly.

“What is a symbiotic pact?” Qi Jingchen already knew about the symbiotic contract from Botren, but at this time he wisely chose to pretend to be stupid.

“A covenant of symbiosis is a covenant whereby two persons who have signed such a covenant will live and die together.” The Pope looked at Qi Jingchen without any temperature in his eyes. It seemed colder at this moment: "Your life, everything you have, is tied to another person. ”

He was about to say something and suddenly stopped.

The Pope took two more steps towards Qi Jingchen and asked: "Can you see some light? They are not light elements, but purer than light elements? ”

When the Pope said that, he pointed to the statue of light behind him.

Qi Jingchen looked at the idol again, finally figured out why he thought it was kind... around the idol, he actually wrapped around many of these little light points, but he used to think of each other as magic elements.

Qi Jingchen nodded: “Yes!” The kind of little light that only he could see before, even here.

The Pope suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes at Qi Jingchen were a little complicated, and then suddenly he said: "Stop! ”

Outside the temple, Linda was still being attacked by Nie Yi and others. Lancelot did not do anything, but just stared at Linda. His warlords and warlords were protecting Nie Yi and others.

“Linda, what do you really want to do? ”

“I don't want to do it, I just want to teach a few people who dare to defy the gods of light!” Linda Dao.

Lancelot frowned, and at this moment the Pope's voice rang in their ears: "Stop! ”

When they heard the voice, they dared not move again, and their bodies were all tightened up.

“Your Majesty, there is disrespect for God of Light, and I just want to teach them a lesson.” Linda has a unique identity, explains.

“They are all men of the Divine Son, and you cannot disrespect them.” The Pope's voice was not loud, but everyone in the temple heard it.

What do you mean, godson? Shouldn't they have only the Son of Light?

The Pope's majesty is unquestionable, but the stature of the elders of the Light Gods is not low, and the elders speak out: “Your Majesty, you cannot be crowned 'God’ unless you are related to God. Lancelot, although gifted, must not be called a Divine Son. ”

“I'm talking about the Divine Son, not Lance.” The Pope's voice came out.

Not Lancelot? Then who is it?