What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

So every time it will only be used by candidates of the Pope.

But precious belongs to precious....

If the cardinals are unanimously determined to give up themselves.

Then they will soon be able to select the next pope from the existing ninth-tier enlightenment...

And this is a situation that Gregory VII would never want to see.

"Damn heresy.... Dirty elf! Almost! Obviously only almost succeeded!"

Seeing the thin and floppy boy in front of him, the pope clenched his fists in his long sleeves, and the scene from eighteen years ago emerged in his heart.

Originally, all the plans were so smooth.

Under their own leadership, the heavenly Father's warriors swept the heretical races on the entire continent.

If you win Hanshuang Mountain again...then there will be no more power on the entire continent that can stop the power of God...

At that time, the peak of the Crusaders will sweep down all worldly crowns.

The rule of the kingdom of heaven will be directly carried out to every corner of the earth through the church.

The Western Continent will establish an unprecedented theocratic empire, and all people will worship under the banner of Heavenly Father.

And himself, the great Saint Gregory VII, will integrate everything in the entire West, move eastward, and go straight to the [Tongtian Demon Capital] to completely eliminate the threat of the demons!

Accomplish the greatest feat in the world, and the long-cherished wish of all the popes.

At that time, I will become the greatest human being ever!

All creatures will always remember their immortal glory and glory!

But all these wishes, all great dreams.In the end, they all smashed into the cold ice on the Frost Mountain!

Because the woman named El Mesa...the advantage that Gregory VII had formed after painstakingly laying out for many years was completely shattered.

Tens of thousands of Crusaders were frozen in the blizzard of Frost Mountain.

The princes and kings who supported the Holy See also suffered more than half of the casualties in this battle.

Since then.... The eternal Holy See, which originally had the power of the world, has fallen into disrepair.... Those countries that were originally attached to the church have also regained their independence and are no longer controlled by the church.

Even as the supreme one of the religion, he had to conceal the news of the damage to the core of his holy light, in the name of healing, not seeing everyone, in order to maintain his authority as the pope.

Now... because of a suspected existence that suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly.

Actually he was about to appear in person, condescending to meet this devil.

How can this not make Gregory VII feel humiliated?

But even if there is more humiliation, no amount of uncertainty and fear, His Majesty the Pope can't show a trace on his face.

He must play the image of the infinite power and authority in the hearts of countless believers.

Because only the legendary strong can become the pope of the eternal church!

This is the consensus of countless believers for thousands of years.

The legendary powerhouse must be an invincible existence in the world.

If you are afraid of enemies and heretics, you don't deserve to be called a legendary powerhouse.

So, in any case, I can't show the slightest weakness!

Never!

Thinking of this, the heart of His Majesty the Pope burned with a raging flame again.

He doesn't know if the heresy named El Mesa is here...but he must maintain his dignity as the Pope!

However, even so, he still felt a little nervous.

After all, only the legendary strong can fight against the legendary strong.

This is one of the most basic common sense.

But he temporarily lost his original strength, unable to recover...

Thinking of this, the pope still shook his head without comprehension on the surface.

"Under the crown of the female emperor, why do you need this? Hidden head and tail, I am afraid it is not the posture that a strong person should have."

"His Majesty the Pope.... My wife really didn't come... just now that was my daughter..."

The young girl raised her hand and said helplessly.

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daughter?

Looking at the girl in the hands of the thin young man, Gregory VII's heart was suddenly embarrassed.

But soon became vigilant.

Because in his opinion, the invisible force that knocked down the guard of honor just now was undoubtedly the hand of the Empress Frost.

But after hearing this description of the boy in front of him, a trace of doubt arose in the Pope's heart.

Could it be that... the devil really didn't come?

After all, if a legendary strong man really wants to deliberately hide his existence... then no one can discover his existence except the strong man who is also a legendary realm.

Therefore, after losing the power of the legendary realm, Gregory VII couldn't judge for a while whether the terrifying Empress Frost was really ambushing here.

Thinking quickly in his heart, His Majesty the Pope still maintained a calm attitude on the surface, maintaining his posture of a peerless master, hehe smiled:

"Since the female emperor refuses to show up, then this seat will no longer force it."

But secretly, he spread out his mental power, and felt the energy fluctuations around him.

"There seems to be something wrong with that little girl..."

Turning his gaze to the sleeping girl in the boy's hand, Gregory VII narrowed his eyes.

Although from the perception of mental feedback, there is nothing abnormal about the little girl.

It seemed that it was just an ordinary Frost Elf.

But perhaps because of his insight as a strong man, His Majesty still feels something is wrong.

He felt that in the little girl's body, there seemed to be something that he couldn't see through, hiding something.

Could it be that this little girl is El Mesa?

Thinking of this possibility, Gregory VII's mood suddenly became nervous.

You know, for the legendary powerhouse... to change the appearance is another simple thing.

If he wants, the pope can change himself into the image of a man, a young man... or even a child at any time.

However, in the eyes of most people, the image of the old man is always full of majesty and wisdom.I have maintained my current image.

So...for the devil, there is nothing difficult.

Thinking of this, Gregorian VII regained his vigilance.

He turned his eyes to the thin young man and asked in a kind tone:

"Young man... If you don't mind, can you tell me your name?"

Although he knew the answer in his heart, the pope still asked in a routine manner.

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"Can you tell me your name?"

At this moment, the pope wearing a crown and a white robe looked at me and asked in a gentle tone.

In all fairness, the first impression the Pope gave me was good.

There is neither a domineering airframe nor a condescending posture. He looks like a kind old man.

However, the pale golden halo appeared up and down in his luxurious vestments, and the coercion emanating from the dozens of cardinals behind him.

Still made me feel an extremely powerful momentum.

It can be seen that they are restrained only because of fear of El Mesa's power.

The first time I came to the Holy City, I was personally greeted by the Pope and all the cardinals...I am afraid that even the emperors of some countries cannot enjoy such treatment?

Although, they actually came to meet my wife.

But...Since Asia does not allow me to admit her existence...

Then right should be welcoming me.

Thinking of this, I nodded slightly and replied in a neither humble nor humble tone:

"Return to His Majesty the Pope, I am the special envoy of the decision-making meeting, the Grand Duke of Late Night Lin Dengtu canonized under the crown of the Empress."

Since El Mesa has authorized me to represent her with full authority... then I will be a big banner, and I will do nothing but claim to be the special envoy of the decision-making meeting.

"Now, on behalf of Your Excellency the Chief Policy Officer, I pay my sincere tribute to His Majesty the Pope."

With that said, I nodded slightly to the Pope, which was considered a salute.

Anyway, it's grandpa's name, so it's okay to use it anyway.

Huh.... Who told that old thing to cheat me all day long?

"Lord Luo Xiao?"

Hearing my answer, the pope's eyes showed fleeting surprise.

But he quickly recovered his calm, still speaking in the same steady tone as before:

"Then please thank Lord Luo Xiao on behalf of the old man, the chief decision-maker."

After speaking, the pope looked at me with interest, his eyes sharpened instantly:

"Then.... I don't know what is the matter when Lord Luo Xiao came to the Holy Capital? I think, your decision-making should not just ask you to greet the old man?"

What can I do?

Ugh...Don't mention it...

It hurts just thinking about it.

Can I say yes, because I ran away from home with my wife who didn't want to go to work, and ended up drunk and driven on the way, only then came to the Holy Capital somehow?

But...the reason for this kind of playfulness, I'll even say it.I'm afraid the pope won't believe it, right?

Of course, El Mesa would not allow me to speak out.

Therefore, we still have to make up a tall reason.

So I thought about it in my mind and tried my best to search for the few words I heard when participating in the decision-making meeting.

Hmm...The Holy Vein of Apocalypse...garrison...

In my impression, I heard from the elders that the Salvation Army of the Holy See used the excuse to repair the Holy Veins to enter the Doinchi Empire.

So... just say this.

Thinking of this, I started to play, and in order to cope with the acting skills that El Mesa had painstakingly trained, I responded unhurriedly:

"His Majesty the Pope is really straight to the point. If this is the case, then I will just say it."

"Grand Duke, but it doesn't matter."

"Then, forgive me for offending..."

With my expression closed, I started to make up some information that I still remembered in my mind.

"If you write down well...According to the "Treaty of the Holy Capital", the Pope's army should not be within 20 miles of the Black Forest, right?"

With that said, with an expression on my chest, I glanced around the Pope.

Although the expressions of these long-established political circles have not changed much.But there were still one or two bishops who showed unnatural expressions or frowned subconsciously.

Sure enough...