After seeing Nancy make a move, Lancelot understood that the only thing he could do in the face of such a strong man was to be more respectful.

Restricted by certain special rules, the legendary strong will not attack low-level knights, except of course those who take the initiative to offend.

The Baomeng airship landed helplessly on the hillside. Everyone in the airship panicked, and Lancelot had to go out alone.

"You are Lancelot? Come with me." The blond middle-aged man said slowly.

Lancelot saw a smile on the other party's face, which was a joking expression.

An hour later, Lancelot was led by a middle-aged man into a fruit space in the inner city. He was in a daze from the beginning to the end, and was forced to penetrate the space, making his body almost It just crashed.

The pure white spire Gothic-style gorgeous building is bathed in the golden sunlight in the morning.

A gray and white path paved with cobblestones leads straight to the back garden of the church. Bright roses are planted on both sides of the path, giving this solemn and solemn place a touch of romance.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe was quietly strolling along the path, and then looked sideways at the roses on both sides of the road.

The air in the early morning was very clear, and monks wearing long robes would pass by from time to time. Everyone who passed by him would unconsciously cast their eyes on him, and then salute and say hello with the most respectful attitude.

The black hair was combed neatly.The face is firm, like the eternal mountain, and the mysterious pupils are like the bright stardust in the universe, which is enough to attract the eyes of all women.

The tall and straight figure contains infinite power, as if the supreme god has blessed all the beauty that can be bestowed on the middle-aged man.He can only be described as "perfect".

"It's our first meeting, I'm Elena's father, Maiko." The middle-aged man came to Lancelot and said slowly.

The legendary powerhouse saw off Lancelot, saluted respectfully, and left quickly.

Lancelot's heart was pounding, but he shook his head firmly and said, "No, you are not Mr. Maliko, your age and appearance are wrong!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Human beings are always limited by their five senses, but it doesn't matter. Maybe you can call me Pope Borgia."

He rubbed between his brows, and the whole face began to change immediately, from middle age to old age, it only happened in an instant, and the eyes of his pupils changed accordingly.

Ma Li Ke showed Lancelow his original appearance, changed back again, and then brought Lancelow into a study in the Pope's Palace.

The size of the study is not large, and what catches the eye is a huge black and white map oil painting, which marks the distribution of the major forces.

In the middle of the room stood an oak table, on which were placed many volumes, and a stand of golden candles, from which unburnt candle oil dripped onto the table.

"You pretended to be Pope Borgia, so... what about the original Pope?" Lancelow asked impatiently.

Ma Like sat in the shadows, smiled slightly, and said, "Young man, don't worry, should we settle the score now. My most precious treasure, you tricked her into your hands, shouldn't you give me an explanation? "

"Uh... well..." Lancelow touched his nose in embarrassment, somewhat guilty in his heart, he simply spread his hands, put on a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and said: "What do you think? Bar?"

Ma Like put away the expression on his face and said, "Do something for me."

"What's the matter? I'm just a mere silver knight, and you are now the pope of the Holy See, the human spokesperson of the Supreme God." Lancelot laughed.

Maliko said lightly: "I am currently serving as Pope in the name of Borgia in a way of occupying the magpie's nest. It seems that I have great power, but in fact, in order not to be discovered by the Borgia family, the resources that can be mobilized are very limited. "

"This...it shouldn't be. After all, you are the pope now, and the Borgia family should obediently obey orders." Lancelot said in disbelief.

Maiko said: "It's not that easy. The Pope of Borgia doesn't care much about the affairs of the Holy See. Most of the power is in the hands of Houston. The cardinal who could have checked and balanced died in the hands of the Plague Knight, so I can't do it anymore." I acted rashly."

"Then what can I, a mere Silver Knight, do to help you?" Lancelow asked with some doubts.

Ma Like narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Because of Elena, you and I have already talked non-stop, so there is no need to hide it from you.

To tell you the truth, I provoked the war between the Dark Council and the Holy See, but the result was not satisfactory.Pope Borgia's strength far exceeded my imagination. Although he was seriously injured, he did not die, and escaped into hell.

Therefore, in order to eradicate the roots, there must be a person who enters hell, and this person must be my confidant, and this news must not be disclosed. "

Lancelow pointed to his nose and said with a wry smile: "Pope Borgia is said to have god-like strength. You sent me there to die. You obviously have legendary strongmen under your command. Don't use these words to deceive me."

"Legendary strongmen will attract people's attention wherever they go, but the silver level is not conspicuous in hell. Pope Borgia may not be as strong as the knight commander because of his serious injury. It is very easy for you. If Bogia Pope Gia regained his strength and returned to the City of Sanctuary. I don’t need to remind you of the consequences, but you should know the consequences.” Ma Like said lightly.

Lancelot's pupils shrank, and his right fist clenched slightly. He hated such threats, but at the same time realized that this was an opportunity.

Ma Like knew Lancelow's psychology very well, so he said: "With me suppressing you in the Holy See, Houston will not retaliate against you on the surface. You can go in and out of the inner city with peace of mind. After I succeed, I will officially crown you. Your title will be promoted to duke, and the fief will be the entire B area."

This is a big pie for Lancelow, and Lancelow is not a fool, so he nodded his head as an agreement. Although he will be honored and hurt, he will not completely obey Maiko's orders.

In order to gain some benefits first, he simply opened his mouth and asked Ma Li to open the treasure chest of the Holy See. He took away a large number of low-level treasures without spiritual imprints, and collected [-] energy points after absorbing them.

"You need to keep these low-level treasures properly, so that no one will find them." Ma Like felt a little strange, but he couldn't say much, after all, it was not a middle-level treasure.

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