The personal security of the beautiful president

The weak eyes of the pope who was sitting on the wheelchair suddenly shot out a ray of light.

Seriously looking at Elena Jones...

Jodelia, who had been ranked first before, also looked at Elena Jones with extreme jealousy and shock...

There was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

You know, she has always looked down on the poor Elena Jones the most...

Even in my dreams, I didn't believe that she would be my competitor.

And now, she was crushed by her in the test of holy power.

Just can't believe it.

only!

Although Jodelia was very dissatisfied with Elena Jones.

However, he didn't dare to go too far.

the reason is simple.

Holy power is combat power.

Jones Elena's holy power exceeds five thousand horses.

She only has three thousand one hundred.

There is too much difference in combat power.

Offended Elena Jones, a Holy Light Cross Slash directly killed her.

What's more, ranking first will greatly increase the chances of getting a saint.

At this moment, Jodelia really has mixed feelings in her heart.

Besides, Elena Jones, she never expected that after some guidance from Ding Zhe, her holy power would reach this level.

Simply incredible.

Therefore, after the little hand left the crystal ball, he couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Ding Zhe.

But the latter raised his head and gave Elena Jones a thumbs up.

Didn't you know that Ding Zhe's actions made the little girl elated.

Can't help but look at him a few more times.

Tanya beside her sighed silently.

In the past few days, I have been in contact with the little girl for a while, how could she not know her thoughts.

However, she was relieved soon.

Because she understands Ding Zhe's thoughts.

At the same time after getting along for so long.

She gradually understood.

For some things, Ding Zhe cannot be blamed.

Even myself.

thought here.

Tanya quietly stretched out her hand from below, and squeezed her beloved...

Front desk.

The cardinal announced loudly.

The holy power competition is over.

The four saintesses, including Elena Jones and Jodelia, entered the final competition.

And this final competition is presided over by the Pope himself...

As for the content of the competition, it is also unknown...

in other words.

What are you going to compete for?

Only the Pope himself knows.

Even the closest people around him don't know.

At this moment, with the order of the archbishop in red.

The four saintesses who participated in the final competition stepped forward together.

On the other hand, the pope signaled to the waiter behind him who was pushing the wheelchair for him to push him forward.

Follow!

The Pope came to the four saintesses-to-be and looked at them one by one: "You are all good children."

"Thank you, Pope, for your compliment."

The four quasi-sages hurriedly bowed to the Pope...

"Unfortunately, I don't have much time, otherwise, I really want to give you everything I have learned..."

The pope sighed.

Then, the eyes fell on Ding Zhe's face.

glanced at him.

And just at this time.

Ding Zhe was also looking at the Pope.

do not know why.

The moment he noticed the Pope.

He discovered miraculously that the Pope was not sick...

Yes!

That's right!

After all, Ding Zhe is a master of Nascent Soul Realm.

At the same time, he is also a great national doctor.

People are extremely accurate.

So he could tell at a glance that the pope was not ill.

Is he pretending to be sick?

But why?

Ding Zhe's eyes widened?

How do you know!

At this moment, he saw the pope winking at him secretly.

At the same time, the mouth is slightly opened.

A strange voice appeared next to his ear: "Friend from the East, you also discovered my secret..."

"Yes!"

Ding Zhe nodded.

He also opened his mouth slightly, and at the same time communicated with the Pope through a special sound transmission method: "But I don't understand, why do you..."

"Hey, after I hand over the burden on my shoulders, you will understand."

when saying this.

The Pope's expression was somewhat helpless.

"Uh, you?"

Ding Zhe froze for a moment: "Have you done enough?"

"Not all." The Pope nodded: "Also, friends from the East, I need your help in the assessment that I will conduct later..."

"I?"

Ding Zhe asked strangely.

He didn't understand, what did the Pope want to help himself?

"Yes, I need your help..."

With that said, the Pope told Ding Zhe what he needed to do.

The latter shook his head, and then said in a low voice: "In my heart, the Pope of Lumante is a loyal person..."

"But now, he has become a cunning person, isn't he, haha..."

Pope Lumante shook his head: "If not, how could it be possible to select the most loyal people to the Holy See, please help."

"It's okay to help, but I want to know the secrets of Lumante's sea..."

Ding Zhe put forward his request at the right time.

"Well, after finishing the matter of the Holy See, I just want to go somewhere to take a look, and then we will go together..."

The Pope gladly extended an invitation to Ding Zhe: "If we find anything, we will share it equally..."

"make a deal!"

Ding Zhe nodded, then got up and left...

The Pope sitting in front kept watching Ding Zhe's back as he left.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart: Fortunately, I have friends from the East to help.

Otherwise, I don't know how to get out.

Of course!

The communication between Ding Zhe and the Pope is carried out through a kind of kung fu similar to sound transmission...

In addition, the cultivation base of the two people is not weak.

Enough to affect the surrounding light.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, the Pope has been slumped in a wheelchair in a daze.

Mouth trembling...

Ding Zhe prayed silently there.

No one, ever, found the interaction between the two people.

Even Tan Ya, who was sitting next to Ding Zhe, didn't notice it.

that's it.

Ding Zhe got up and left.

And the pope was still there, seemingly in a daze.

People around looked at the Pope strangely.

I don't know, what is this seriously ill old pope thinking?

Why is it so late to decide on the next competition...

Of course.

No one knows that the Pope is actually waiting for Ding Zhe...

It's been a long time.

Ding Zhe's voice came from the ear of the Pope: "Okay, cunning old guy, I'm ready, I can start the final competition!"

"Thank you friends from the East..."

The pope's mouth trembled again.

The people next to him thought that the pope was dying.

His messenger hurried over and asked in a low voice, "The Pope?"

"Well, I'm fine..."

The Pope turned to look at the saintesses, and then motioned for the messenger to push himself in front of the huge statue.

At the same time, he said to several saintesses, "Come here, all of you!"

"Yes!"

Several saintesses hurried over and stood behind the pope.

But the latter pointed to the huge statue in front of the church and said: "Next, let the Lord choose the real saint from among the four of you!"

The voice just fell.

just see!

boom!

A loud bang.

The ceiling of the church shattered.

Then a gigantic monster descended and charged at the Pope...