Chapter 400: Uncle Cannon

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Inside the Holy See in Gandolfo.
In a small internal palace.
Under the crown of the Pope of Light, he sat on the throne of luxury and majesty like a golden sword. He put on a pope robe with a cloud-white and gold rim, wearing a bright crown, and holding a large light scepter.
This is a very formal dress. It turned out to be his formal dress when he will lead the light trial tomorrow. Every robe, boots, crown and wrist ornaments on the body are legendary holy items.
They exude pure and majestic power of light, and possess all kinds of magical and powerful forces.
The intangible energy fluctuations they emit are enough to overwhelm people, and people can't help feeling awe. Those with a slightly weaker strength will not resist the strong coercion, and will prostrate directly to the ground, trembling.
To put it bluntly, when the Pope of Light wears this necromancer of neatness, the combat power is enough to double, even the ordinary demigods can shake one or two.
This is the foundation of the bright Holy See that has been accumulated for thousands of years, and its richness is outrageous.
Wang Yan, the Bright Saint Maiden, Sun Youmiao, Paladin Ronnie, and others all stood in abundance, and everyone was full of panic. Needless to say, judging from the solemn dress and breath of Pope Bright, he knew he was absolutely angry.
As for the previous big mess, Nini, a bitter monk called Super Saiyan Girl, was also brought back. However, she drank a lot of herself, and it was the first time she drank without knowing the effect of suppressing alcohol. This is not, Zhengjiu is violently attacking, and he is lying in a big shape and sleeping in his highness.
She slept soundly, snoring like thunder, she didn't know what good food she had in her sleep, and she licked her mouth happily.
As soon as she saw her innocent and refreshing appearance, Wang Yan and others felt an uncontrollable smile. Speaking of the development of the bar, nobody really expected that this would happen.
Just two days after the ascetic monk Nini went down the mountain, she became famous in the world and became the legendary celebrity.
Upon hearing her snoring, the Pope of Light also felt a headache. This incident was too loud, and within a few hours, it had exceeded 100 million views. Governments and superpower organizations are constantly calling to ask what is going on?
In particular, the Italian government called directly to protest and prepared to sue the Bright Holy See to the Union of Superpowers of the European Union, and proposed to restrict the members of the Bright Holy See from arbitrary activities in Italy.
The Holy See is located in Italy. If members have to go through the official Italian institutions for approval, it will be in trouble.
"Holy lady, what the is going on?" Pope Guangming's face was stern, and a breathtaking majestic power rose up. "You clearly know that Nini has just left the mountain and is still shallow, even taking her to the style bar , Also encouraged her to drink? Do you think the emperor is too lax in your discipline? "
The bright maiden knelt on one knee and whispered softly: "Under the crown, this thing is indeed something I did wrong. Please also be punished under the crown."
"Reproach, that is a must. The emperor first woke Nini, and the two reprimanded together." The light Pope's face was extremely heavy, his hands raised, and a white light overflowed in the light of the light scepter, covering the stillness. Nini, a bitter monk who was sleeping soundly.
Nini was illuminated by the Holy Light because the negative state caused by alcohol was dispelled. She sat up violently, blinking innocently, glancing east and west, and wiped the corner of her mouth with the linen sleeve.
Although the drink was scattered, the consciousness had not recovered. She grumbled and swallowed: "Wang Yan, I'm hungry. Give me another roast lamb, no, roast beef leg."
Wang Yan and others are sweating, is this dead girl confused? Do not look at the situation after waking up? He squeezed her eyes in a hurry, and then made a mouthful at Pope Bright.
"Huh? Who is this uncle?" The bitter monk Nini rubbed her eyes and said vaguely, "Is it the rescuers found by the bad guys? My big stick ..."
"Fuck!" Pope Guang was so angry that his face was white, and he yelled, "Nini, this emperor is Pope Guang. You just broke down the mountain just two days before you broke the big ring. This let your master know how much sad?"
"Scared !? Nini was taken aback, Pope? Is this teasing me? My mind was sober for a while.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yan hurriedly said, "Under the Pope's crown, this matter has nothing to do with the Saints and Nini. It's all my fault. I encouraged Nini to drink."
"Grandpa Pope, those gangsters first spoke out and made fun of the elder sister." Sun Youmiao said innocently, and said innocently, "Sister Nini was only filled with righteous indignation before she shot a little bit heavy."
The pope's grandpa made the light pope stunned, and his eyes were slightly softer. Sweeping on Wang Yan and Sun Youmiao, he knows very well that these two are considered juniors, and they are both members of the China National African Affairs Bureau.
It's like it's okay for parents to reprimand their own children. They don't know how to be polite and humane. They won't reprimand other children. The Pope Guang rubbed his forehead and said to Sun Youmiao and Yan Yuese: "Children, this is not a problem that does not work. First, the monks have rules of the monk. You do n’t understand, the emperor does not blame you. But the sage knows the rules , But it did n’t stop Nini from cracking. It ’s wrong. Besides, Nini is the treasure of Master Saint Bernard and the pride of his life. This matter made Lord Saint Bernard very angry. He had just called to punish him severely. The abettor with bad Nini, if the emperor does not punish the saints, the Bernard pass will not be easy. "
Speaking of abettors, the bright Pope glanced at Wang Yan. Obviously, he thought that the real abettor was Wang Yan. But as a pope, he could not directly blame Wang Yan as a guest. In desperation, he could only let the saint grievances and calm down the anger of Saint Bernard.
"Grandpa Pope, I think Sister Nini is so pitiful that she has only been able to drink clean water and black bread since she was a child." Sun Youmiao hummed with a small mouth. "Miaomiao didn't believe it, including the suffering of St. Bernard." Monks, every one can abide by the rules and never overstep. "
Pope Guangming raised his eyebrows slightly, and this was already suspected of interfering in the internal affairs of the Holy See. If Wang Yan, who was an adult, said these words, the Pope of Light might be angry.
But this young seedling is just a 16- to seven-year-old high school student, or an immature little girl. Even if the Pope of Light is annoyed, it is not good to blame a child without grace.
But his face was slightly dignified and said: "The emperor knows that you have had a comrade-in-arms relationship with the saint, and has deep feelings, and wants to help her to plead. But this time the emperor ... Um?"
Halfway through the speech, a guard outside the house hurried to the report: "Under Qi Yu's crown, the staff of our country's immigration administration called and said that Master Yan Zun was at the immigration department, and he requested that he be seen under the crown."
"What?" The Pope's eyes glared round, his color changed suddenly, his eyes violently violently, "Let him roll for the emperor, the farther the better."
Wang Yan and others standing under His Royal Highness also felt what was called the Pope's Fury.
A wave of invisible energy, like a storm in the sea, flooded the entire palace.
Wang Yan hurriedly took a step and stopped in front of the less powerful Sun Youmiao. The pure yang of his body swelled up to resist the breath fluctuation caused by this peerless master's anger. Even if he is as strong as Wang Yan, he only feels that the strength of the light pope is too terrible. The scent exhaled from his anger makes him like a burdened Yue and placed in a violent vortex.
Only by going all out can you barely stand firm.
Wang Yan sweated slightly on his forehead, and his heart was horrified. It was indeed one of the strongest people in the world. It was more than the demon lord who crushed everyone before.
The guard was also sweating and quickly drove away.
But the Pope of Light still seems to be uneasy, and his face is loudly proclaimed loudly: "Everyone listens to the order, immediately blocks the border, and starts the protection of the country. We must not let Yan Zun step into our country."
This sentence, like the panic of divinity, passed on to the entire palace.
Wang Yan heard that his heart was dripping with sweat. What did his old man do to his bright church? As soon as I heard that he appeared, the Pope of Light became like a person.
Judging logically, it should be more than just black material. I can't imagine what was going on in Uncle Gun's mind.
Ordered by the Pope of Light.
The great patron saint of the whole Holy State started up. From all corners, a beam of laser-like light rushed into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the sky was full of divine light. Anyone who dared to break into the Holy See, They will all be bombarded by the Great Protectorate.
Together with the Holy Knights of the Bright Holy See, the Imperial Guard, even if legendary masters commit the crime, there is definitely a back and forth ending.
Just as the entire light church was facing an enemy, the light pope was angry.
A laugh sounded suddenly in the hall.
"Hehehe ~ Feifei Xiao, you gave me such a large fireworks to welcome me. I was so moved by my brothers and me that my careless liver jumped."
This voice is full of the low magnetism unique to middle-aged men, and there seems to be a sense of cynicism in the laughter.
"what!?"
The light Pope Philhos's face changed greatly, and the light scepter in his hand was on the ground. A beam of holy light shone brightly throughout the hall, and any shadows and filth could hardly escape the light.
Along with the fullness of the Holy Light, at the luxurious desk not far away, a middle-aged man with a beard and a in a vest and big pants, sat on the office chair with careless gestures and erected his legs leisurely.
What's so sweaty is that he still wears a pair of plastic toe sandals on his feet, and the white vest has been washed yellow and has broken a few holes.
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