Vol 6 Chapter 642: :thorough

The inner wall area, a part of the monastery.
"Elders, just sent an urgent letter from the outer wall area!" A middle-aged man wearing a white monk's robe whispered respectfully, and both hands were presented, and the black letter received was handed out.
Stujalo, who was working on several documents, frowned slightly and raised his hand.
The middle-aged man took a small step immediately and handed it to him.
Disassembled the black secret letter, Stujalo swiftly glanced at it, and the old eyes suddenly picked up slightly, flashing a trace of Sen cold, "The old thing of Richelieu, actually dare to privately pass the Pope's position? For many years, the pope, he thought his wings were hard?"
"Elders, in my opinion, this is an estimated reason." The middle-aged man bowed his head.
Stuyalo frowned and coldly said: "The five supervisors have not sent back the news. They don't even know about such a big thing? Or are they killed?"
The middle-aged head is deeper and deeper. "The subordinates think so too."
Stujalo slowly looked up into the distance, and the palm of his hand kneaded a secret letter. "It is possible to kill five supervisors quietly, and to control Richelieu. At least it is also a master of the pioneer class. Others. How is the reaction of the forces, can you speculate which forces are secretly intervening in the outer wall?"
"This point, the subordinate is still under investigation." Middle-aged people whispered.
Stuarto stared down at him, and after a moment, slowly removed his gaze, and said coldly: "Let Delfini take Francis to the outer wall area to investigate, although this is a backward barbaric land that has been eroded by radiation. , but it is also an important part of our strategic deployment. We must not let other people plunder so easily, let alone grab the fruit from our hands, hey, you have to marry his hand!"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man was slightly guilty and bowed his promise.
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At the end of the succession ceremony, the new Pope’s name, Barton’s name, was published in the first time in all the corners of the outer wall area. In addition to the underground miners in the slums and the adventurers who went out to the radiant area, almost No one knows.
Accompanied by Richelieu, Barton trembled to deal with the great men sent by the various forces, and was brought to the Holy Light Hall by the Pope, which was also the place where Richelieu once lived.
Just entering the Temple of Light, Barton had no time to marvel at the majesty and grandeur of this "sleeping palace", and he saw a familiar figure sitting on the top of the throne, but the latter was familiar, but the temperament exuded him. The kind-hearted boy in the middle is judged as two.
Despite this, he did not think about it, excitedly ran quickly and said: "Di, Dean, I really become a pope!"
"Let's relax!" Cage, standing next to Dudian, immediately yelled. "How do you call my young master?!"
Du Dian raised his hand slightly, indicating no harm.
Barton stunned and reacted. The strong joy and excitement in his heart suddenly woke up. Suddenly remembered, this scene was predicted by Du Dean seven days ago. That is to say, all this was done in his arrangement. In this way, he couldn’t help feeling deeply awed and saw the shocking scenes of countless sights when he was on stage. He clearly knows how noble and how great this position is, but such a great position, in front of Dudian, It seems to be insignificant.
"Young Master." Barton immediately bowed, like the time when he was training at the Ryan family.
"You and I are friends, you don't have to." Dudian waved.
Barton is no longer the original ignorant hair boy. He would really believe it because of Du Di'an's politeness. He immediately shook his head and said: "Young master, you are willing to let me be your brother. It is my honor. If you didn't have you, then there would be no Today, I will always be my loyal young master!" Saying, bow down and salute.
Du Dian immediately got up and held his arm and said: "You will always be my brother. You are willing to believe me, it is my honor!"
Looking at Du Di'an's sincere eyes, Barton's eyes were slightly wet and moved.
Kaqi saw Du Di'an's uncharacteristic appearance, could not help but secretly shake his head, his heart grin, hypocrisy! Shameless!
Du Di'an said: "I am here to find you, mainly to come and protect you."
"Protect me?" Barton stunned and suddenly felt a little nervous.
There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of Richelieu, who was watching in the back, and bowed his head.
Du Dian stared at him and said slowly: "You should know that the equivalent truth of giving and harvesting, to tell the truth, let you sit in this position, I have considered it for a long time, when the pope is not so easy, always face the darkness. The assassination of the believers and the assassination of other forces, this point, the Richelieu must know very well, you say yes?"
Richelieu looked up at him and looked at Barton next to him, nodding his head. "Yes, honor and sacrifice are coexisting. When you get this honor, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time."
Wendeng, Barton suddenly got nervous, but he was embarrassed to show it, but with his experience, there was no way to hide his mind.
Du Di'an saw his mind and stared at him. He said: "There is nothing wrong with the adults of Richelieu. If you want to wear a crown, you should be heavy. Are you afraid?"
Barton looked at Dudian without a glimpse of deep gaze, suddenly felt a little courage to the chest, bite his teeth: "Not afraid!"
Du Dian patted his shoulder and nodded. "Good, you don't have to worry. I am here to protect you. If I am there, no one can hurt you unless I die!"
A hot stream in Barton’s heart was moved and touched:
Don’t say that it’s my death to die. My life was what you gave. If it was for you, at least I will pay for it!

Repaying... Du Di Anan silently recited these two words, and at the same time said a thank you to a person, that is, the aunts of the Meishan Orphanage, the moral thoughts of retribution, and the aunts who gave them these orphans.
"When you pass the order to the elemental temple, you will invite me to come and discuss the magical things. In this way, I will be able to protect you here in the future," Dudian said.
Barton focuses on the head.
Richelieu saw a sigh, knowing that Dudian wanted to extend his finger to the core institution of the Holy See, the Elemental Temple.
In the evening, the business district was lit up all over the place. All the pubs and streets, as well as the families, were talking about the alternation of the pope today. In particular, the six reforms announced by Barton were made by many nostalgic aristocrats and Rich businessmen relish.
The young masters of these nostalgic aristocrats are better at the age, appearance and other information of Chiaton.
"The new pope is as great as the songs of the masters of Antonia. It is so great that from now on, our lives will be at least twice as rich!"
"Yeah, the Holy See is good, much stronger than the military. When you fight every year, you will be levied."
"The military is a fart. The nobles are fighting for them, and they are asking us for money, disgusting!"
"Oh, whisper, let the people in the military know, and carefully arrest you to smash the black prison."
"It is said that we still say the new pope. I heard that a legendary knight in the Knights’ Court has publicly praised the new Pope’s Weide. I heard that the new pope is not old enough, or a young man. ""
"So young people have such talent and glory, even more terrible than the legendary genius Du Di'an, all young heroes!"
"Yes, I thought that the magical genius was already a hundred-year-old character. The younger generation was unprecedented. I didn't expect the new pope to be the same. But why didn't he hear his news?"
"What do you know, the Holy See must have cultivated him as the pope early, how can it be so easily exposed, unless their minds are broken."
"Yes, if the dark believers know that such a character is the next pope, they must not be assassinated every day!"
"Or this brother is very thorough!"
"Over the prize, everyone, we should have a drink for this great new pope!"
"Cheers!!"
There were countless heroes in the pub, and the clinking of the cups.