Chapter 1109: Three cardinals

Gray's words blurted out in a panic, and when he finished speaking, he regretted it.
Several eyes around him focused on him, with disbelief, doubt, surprise, and even disgust in his eyes.
At the same time, the momentum of the three cardinals blocked Gray.
"Oh. Our dignified archbishop of ancient Rome actually said such words. What do you make our think!"
"In God's eyes, we are all creatures created by him, and there is no difference in skin color or surname."
"You just said that an Asian person can't be a holy son. Then what do you mean by saying that Asians are no longer possible? Blacks can't be holy sons? Are they the people abandoned by God!"
Ye Hao questioned Gray vigorously.
Ye Hao now knows why so many people like to be gods. Because it feels refreshing, you can point to a nose that is equivalent to a triple congenital state, and the other party can't fight back.
This feels so cool.
Gray opened his mouth and tried to refute, but Charles was directly berated.
"Grey, shut up. You, as an archbishop, said something like this! You are worthy of your faith. What you just said, plus your attack on Lord Son, I will tell the Pope all !"
Charles's tone was angry.
As everyone knows, the cardinal's wife is a black wife.
He hates people showing racism in front of him most.
"By the way, there are still some things I want to make clear. I killed a chief bishop here just now. It seems to be August." Ye Hao pointed to the corpse in the arena.
"The body is still there."
When the three cardinals heard this, there was no change in their emotions, and they looked at Ye Hao as still pious.
"Master Shengzi killed him, there must be a reason for Master Shengzi. It must be that he committed a crime." Judy said.
I go.
It's not the same to have an identity. Before he can say it, people already completely believe him.
"Ahem..." Ye Hao coughed, and he pointed to the ordinary girls on the stands of the arena.
Because their clothes are different from those of Christians, knights, and swordsmen, they can be identified at a glance.
"I accepted God's will and came to the ancient city of Rome, but I didn't expect to witness a scene of sin as soon as I came here."
"Bishop August to indulge his son by abducting women to his villa in ancient Rome and imprisoning him for his enjoyment with other nobles and young masters," Ye Hao said.
"Damn it, I didn't expect such a thing in the ancient Roman city under the holy mountain. I will arrest those criminals and let them be tried by the Holy See." Judy said angrily.
It seems that as a woman, Judy also hates such things.
"No, those people have already been killed by me... I have tried them."
The identity, speaking, and work are all different, and murder has become a grand trial.
"However, I suspect that Gray, the Archbishop of Ancient Rome, was responsible for oversight, and his son had tortured a female sparring partner in the arena before, this is the woman next to me. He threatened to make her his wife."
"You...you talk nonsense." Gray pointed at Ye Hao angrily and tremblingly.
But the next moment he was speechless.
A scepter with a light blade pressed against his throat.
"Sir, be respectful." Charles said coldly when he appeared next to Gray.
"Are I talking nonsense? I want to investigate it. It should be clear, and now the ancient Roman city is full of a disgusting smell. I think it should be checked."
"It would be an insult to the Holy See if it were known that the bishop of the Holy See would tolerate such things."
Ye Hao said with a serious face, like a leader.
"Yes. Tomorrow... No, I will send someone to cross-examine and review the Holy See staff in the ancient city of Rome. There will be no filth under the holy mountain!" Judy promised.
"That...that. Lord Judy, Lord Saint Son. I...I prove that what Lord Son said just now is true." This is the referee who was injured by Ye Hao before and said.
"Luke, the son of Archbishop Gray, likes Olena. Most people in the Knights Templar know about it. During the six months when Olena was punished, Luke came to the arena to torture Olena almost every time he had time. Linna."
"According to the regulations, the sparring team should stop fighting if they lose the ability to fight. But several times, Luke told us referees to ignore, let him continue the fight and tortured Olena in the battle."
"Because...because we are afraid of the identity of Archbishop Gray, so..."
The referee bowed his head guiltily. He knelt on the ground: "This is my sin. Ask God to forgive us."
This is just great.
It was as if it had opened a flood dam, and people around were talking about it.
"That guy Luke always bullies people."
"Yes. Every time the Knights Templar releases new equipment, he has to grab someone else's."
"When performing the task, hide at the end, the task is completed, and the credit is all his."
"When I was training, I was often late, relying on my father's being the archbishop, and he was showing off everywhere."
Those words made Gray's face more ugly.
"Shut up all of you!" Gray yelled unbearably.
"It's you who should shut up!" Charles glared at Gray.
"Okay. That's the end of today's matter. Lord Son, please come with us. We will take you to the holy mountain. After all, your identity is extraordinary. This matter must be reported to the Pope."
"And here, we will definitely take care of it and give you a satisfactory explanation." Judy said respectfully.
Go to see the pope?
Although Ye Hao was very reluctant, but now he has admitted his identity as a saint son, and the three cardinals are staring at him, he can't refuse.
Then you can only take one step and look one step at a time. He is the Son of God now, and they can't take what he has done.
"Okay. But I want to take my knight." Ye Hao patted Olena, who was still desperate.
"We should go now."
Olena recovered, stupidly replied: "Oh." Then she followed Ye Hao and left with Judy and others.
Charles is responsible for detaining Gray and handling this matter.
"I..." Hilton wanted to chase Ye Hao, but was stopped by another cardinal Dennis.
"Sorry, Mr. Magician. Our Lord Son wants to rest."
After speaking, Dennis also left.
Hilton looked at the direction Ye Hao was leaving, eager to see through.
Lena waved in front of her mentor.
"Tutor, mentor. Don't watch, everyone is gone."
"It's all right now, they are the holy sons of the Holy See. Not a magician."
Lena shrugged.
"No, he is a magician. He is also a talented magician, I must see him again!" The old man Hilton said excitedly.
"Teacher, don't dream. What people said just now, the saint son is equivalent to the pope! If you want to see others, I guess we have to invite our president to come." Lena shook her head.
Hilton's eyes flashed: "No, I must see him! Definitely!"