Inhibition Marking Committee

Pius XIV Himos, wearing a milky white fine satin cassock, walked up the steps gracefully.

Buying and selling clergy, extortion, fraud and bribery, and collusion with party members, the wealth collected by the Holy See through these methods every year can fill up the central inner lake, and the exposed corner of the lake is the clothes of His Majesty the Pope.

This white robe seems to have a simple design, but in fact every piece of material the size of a fingernail is made of tons of Beso gold coins.Not to mention the hemming of the star silver thread on the belt, just the lily pattern embroidered with beads on the hem, and the four hundred pairs of seventh-level spirit-wing bird eyeballs used can be exchanged for a duke's fiefdom.

The bird's eye is immortal, exuding a warm and white luster, but the brilliance is not dazzling, and it can set off the wearer's temperament more invisible than gems.It is said that when making the cassock, the Holy See originally chose the more expensive eighth-level spirit-wing bird eyeballs, but just because their diameter did not conform to the principle of being small and delicate when sewing, they replaced them with seventh-level birds for production.

It is indeed a waste of such clothes to be worn by an old man, but ordinary young people cannot afford their luxury.

And Pope Himos was tall and elegant, and the tailor-made cassock perfectly modified his figure. He was a head taller than the seven cardinals behind him, and he walked in front like a master who was going out with his attendants.The bird beads are light in texture, and they can keep the gait light when walking even when they are embroidered on the hem of the clothes.

No one doubted that Sheamus was not worthy of this cassock. The charm of being the Pope far surpassed the clothes, and no matter how extravagant the clothes were, they could only be reduced to a foil.

The Pope's suede light lipstick shoes stepped on the last step, Huan Xiubai looked up, and a sudden seemingly irrelevant association crashed into his mind.

He thought of the bride's wedding dress.

The wedding gown and cassock are both pure white without trace, sacred and clean, but there is a subtle difference between them.

The pope's white robe is to make the beholder feel ashamed, recognize the gap between himself and God's agent, generate awe, and always remind the holy throne that it cannot be desecrated.

And the white dress of the bride is to wait for the night to come, and indulge her owner to tear up the holiness, mark it, and swear ownership.

But maybe the essential desire of human beings is to destroy all the pure things we see, just like the pure white snow will be poisoned.

"His Majesty King Gorier, good evening." The Pope was as gentle as the rumors said.

Huan Xiubai didn't expect him to look so young from a close distance, completely inconsistent with the status he got.His appearance gave people an intuitive impact, and after the shock wave dissipated, he left a clear impression: Sheamos is the kind of kind person who would not hesitate to cut meat to feed the eagle.

"You are well too."

"I am late, may God forgive me."

"We don't mind." Huan Xiubai easily used the word "we" to drag a group of people into trouble.

The priest's face turned blue, and he dared to put the Pope's condemnation of God on his own head, only Gorier was so arrogant.

Sheamos has a gentle temperament and doesn't care about the king's offense, so the priest had no choice but to hold back.

After exchanging pleasantries, Huan Xiubai asked the Pope to go first.He was supposed to ask the other party to take a break before starting the ceremony, but he followed the tall, thin or short fat bishop like a duck, forcing the old men to speed up their pace.

Looking through the crevices of the cardinal's layers of clothes, and following the ribbons hanging behind the Pope's crown, Huan Xiubai discovered many details from this most honorable man present and even in the entire continent.

The crown covered with precious stones is thick, and the long silver hair has four slender braids pulled out from the temples, which are symmetrically braided behind the head, fixed into a strand with simple diamond hair buttons, and hang down.The four strands of fine hair correspond to the four guardian angels, representing the high purity of the four-in-one body, soul, thought, and faith of Himos.

The waterfall-like long hair presses the waistline - this is one of the signs of omega identity.

Surrounded by everyone, His Majesty Shengzong sat next to the throne.His exclusive throne was sent over early in the morning and placed in the center of the hall, side by side with Gondole's ancestral bone throne, faintly revealing the meaning of divine power over imperial power.

The pipe organ is low and sweet, and the sound echoes in the high dome of the auditorium. The air is filled with the fragrance of the guardian flower, and every breath is refreshing.The king's ring, the scepter and the crown are held by the bishops. They are like a wall of uneven height and gaudy, built with the Pope as the center.

According to the law, Huan Xiubai should bow down piously at the feet of Shemos, waiting for him to take the crown from the velvet cushion, put it on for him, and give blessings.But Geliye would not allow an omega to be on top of his head, not at any time or on any occasion.

Huan Xiubai was as steady as a rock, standing in front of the throne, without any intention of kneeling down.He focused on observing the surroundings of the throne, and silently recited the hint words given by the mission: good-looking, noble, young and middle-aged omega.

Check the past one by one by sight——

A middle-aged man with a pot belly and a fierce appearance, wearing a blindfold, he should be his mother's younger brother, Duke Colton.

— Definitely not this one, ruled out.

Of the two women, one was short, and the lower half of her face was almost submerged in the long lace at the neckline of her skirt, while the other looked extremely tall in comparison, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she kept throwing her eyes at him.

——...This is Xu Aili, what Princess Alice...Skip!

Looking at the row at the back, they are all older relatives of the royal family, all of whom are excluded.

Standing behind the throne was a person who looked "Qingmei" and was the omega attendant who ran into the garden to notify her.The other party seemed to have come into contact with Huan Xiubai's scrutiny, blinked his eyelashes, and looked over affectionately.

Huan Xiubai's eyes turned directly from his face to His Holiness the Pope's radiant beauty.

——Servant, or rule out!The appearance alone is really good, but with Sheamus as a reference, it is the difference between Mizhu and Mingyue.

It seems that only His Majesty the Pope fits the description of "fulcrum" highly.

"Goryet." The pope reminded him to take the oath.

Huan Xiubai immediately entered the role and announced: "I promise to protect the people of Gondol, uphold the law and justice, and..."

He looked directly at the man standing up from the wide chair. The man's face was blurred under the brilliant candlelight, and he was holding a bitter cross staff, which melted into a halo, holy, loving, and shocking.

The speculators, no matter which country was present, all pricked up their ears, and no one wanted to hear the next statement of the new Emperor Gondol.

Should he swear an oath to support the Holy See according to the rules, or just tear up his face on the spot and not let him go down the steps?

When everyone focused on the point of confrontation between the two, the 2000-year-old carved glass on the roof of the auditorium crackled and smashed down, and a huge piece of broken glass fell straight on the Pope's head.

To protect the fulcrum object, Huan Xiubai grabbed Sheamos's forearm and pulled him in front of him violently. Deflected, crashing down behind the throne.

"Your Majesty Gorier." The Pope called out his name again.

Huan Xiubai heard the sullenness in it, let go of his hand, and said nonchalantly, "Sorry, I was the one who overran."

Sheamus withdrew his other hand behind his back. If someone was standing behind him at that time, he would be surprised to find that he was pinching the corner of a book.

The noble ladies tripped over each other's skirts, and the famous warriors had already drawn their long swords and raised their sword tips to the ceiling. They were bound to compete to see who had the most momentum.

For no other reason, a huge black head was exposed above the dome of the hole.The dragon was lying on the roof, squinting his eyes to search for Huan Xiubai's figure, and shouted to him: "Hey, how are your boots? Are they comfortable? Are they breathable? Are they warm?"

Everyone: "It's the big black dragon who came to seek revenge, Your Majesty, save me!"

Huan Xiubai: "..."

Where is it big.

I'm afraid only he knows that Long is really holding the mentality of after-sales service investigation, so he knocked on the window triumphantly to ask, and he almost raised a sign to ask him to give him a five-star praise.

Heilong's eyelids kept twitching, as if he had a cramp.The braves and magicians thought it was brewing some evil spell, trying to kill the two leaders on the mainland at one time, and smashed the attack angrily, shouting: "You dragon! Go to hell! We will smoke Your dragon tendons are used to make belts!"

Huan Xiubai & Xi Mo stood back at the same place: "..."

Is it necessary to be so close to the enemy?

Could it be that no one could see that the little female dragon's cramp-like behavior was winking at Gorier...?

What it wants is not the collapse of the palace, nor the annihilation of the people and animals present, but at most a few male dragons and a ton of maple syrup.

While avoiding the dazzling spells and sword energy, the dragon sticks out one eye at the entrance of the cave, winking and hinting: give me some sweetness, or I will make trouble!

A wicked smile flashed across Huan Xiubai's face: "The boots are pretty good, we want everyone here to have a pair."

The dragon fell off the roof, flapped his fleshy wings twice, and ran crookedly towards his small apple nest.

Gorier: "Don't forget to chain yourself! I'll check later."

Baby Dragon: "Aww!"

After such an interruption by the dragon, the coronation ceremony had to be held on another day.After all, no one can allow the new emperor and the pope to confer divine powers on occasions full of broken glass.

The head of the palace reacted quickly and organized people to repair and clean up. The attendants behind the throne were knocked out and carried away. Other than that, there were no other casualties.

The audience began to whisper: "As expected of the royal family of Gondole, they have the inheritance of demon blood, and even evil things like black dragons can be raised in captivity."

Huan Xiubai didn't hear it at all, his brain was thinking about one important thing - how to hold this weak and weak omega, so that the Pope would squat in the Holy See to preach, and not talk to any suspected ERD senior Cadre personnel have access opportunities.

If possible, it is best to put a layer of high-voltage power grid on the Pope's neck to prevent the short-sighted A from biting the back of Sheamus twice and causing the mission to fail.

The priest suddenly stood in front of him.This beta has a decent appearance, and his jaw line is stiff when he speaks, like a puppet that can only move his mouth: "Your Majesty Gourier, it is obviously God's will, you still lack the necessary training, and you have not yet been recognized by God and the Holy See .”

In other words, you have an ambiguous attitude and neglected the Pope, and now we are not happy to authorize you.

"What do you think? Holy Father." Huan Xiubai threw the question to Sheamos.

Sheamus smiled softly, his voice was like melted chocolate, flowing into people's ears: "Why don't we wait and help His Majesty through the ordeal?"

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Get to know each other first, and then start making trouble hahahahaha.As for the wedding dress, I’ve already begun to think about the beauty that comes with a dowry hahahahaha (not

Today I saw you saying that the director started to lose points in solo queue, I laughed to death, you are really gods.The director won't lose points too hard, he has a great chance of winning, after all, there is a trick of beauty hahaha.

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Jump thanks the following head-to-head team for feeding the big apple to the baby black dragon!Let you braid Meilier!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!