Quickly wear it as your sister's body

Silvis was gone, leaving behind a mess of flying dogs.

An An and Qiu Hong fight almost every day, making people very annoying——As a storage space, Qiu Hong’s fighting power is definitely not comparable to An An’s, but the advantage is that his body is flexible and hard, and he can play every time The little golden dragon turned around and poked her so that she screamed.

In the end, in order to prevent "the ring from the pope's hand is always missing", Su Huaijin had no choice but to take out the real ring, and then used Qiu Hong to change it into a cross, which was usually worn inside the collar when he was safe, and the two If a little thing suddenly makes a fuss, it won't be noticed by others.

After everything is ready, he will start to prepare his travel plan.

——Of course he wants to leave here. When he thinks that Adrian, as a high-ranking and powerful pope, can only be trapped in this square inch of his life, he feels that he is at a loss. After a long time of experience, maybe he won't try to save his friend in that clumsy way.

However, he thought simply, but still caused an uproar when he announced his decision.

"What, you, you want to go out?" As the "one of us" who knew about this in advance, Paul's jaw almost dropped in shock, "Why do you suddenly have such an idea...Your Majesty, you know your own Does every move involve more than a billion believers on the mainland? The popes of all ages have always stayed in the holy city, and they will only go out to give speeches on very special celebration days..."

"I'm not the Pope of the past, I'm Adrian I," Su Huaijin put her fingertips on the table, nonchalantly refuted his words, "I'm a leader, not a prisoner, as long as I don't delay my work——I didn't expect you to exist stand that prevents me from traveling."

"But..." The poor cardinal racked his brains to hope that his pope would dispel this idea, "The recent... financial situation of the Holy See is not good, and the money needed to support a decent tour is too huge..."

"Oh? I heard that the religious tax collected this year is 5.00% more than last year." Su Huaijin looked at the old man with a half-smile, "And when did I say that I would go on a decent tour? I just want to travel, like Like the Holy Son—or not as powerful as him, all you need to do is to ask me for instructions with the communication crystal for the documents that need to be seen by me every day. You can’t even get the money out?”

Paul stared at him dumbfounded, wanting to see a wia mammoth in a skirt dancing lightly on the Pope's desk.

What are you kidding...

He really wanted to answer that the Holy See was too poor to buy a communication crystal, but seeing the Pope's penetrating eyes, he really couldn't open his mouth.

Looking at his stubborn and arrogant appearance, he had reason to suspect that if he really said that, the other party would probably let things go smoothly and even quit the job of reviewing documents during the trip.

"I just want to inform you," the Pope absently scratched the chin of Ann, who was dozing beside him, Xiaolong muttered comfortably, rolled on the spot, and fell asleep on his back with his tail in his arms, "The Cardinals I am impatient to deal with those people, I will set off tomorrow morning, you just need to explain the matter to them."

"..." What kind of evil is this...

"Don't think about sending Will or his men to follow me quietly. The Knights of Discipline have just returned from a mission, and the Holy City cannot lack them anymore."

Oh, you also know that the training group should not be easily sent out?

"You have planned everything," Paul compromised helplessly, "what else can I say, Your Majesty... please take care of your body, the mainland is very dangerous, after all, you are a mage of light, and you have grown up... . . . I mean no one outside knows you're the Pope, and you have to watch out for some nasty tricks."

Su Huaijin laughed: "Don't worry, I think it's only dangerous if someone knows my identity—so everything here in the holy city should be kept normal, and the news of my travels outside should not be leaked."

Paul looked at him worriedly, hesitant to speak, but seeing that the other party seemed to have no intention of letting him speak out, and he pretended to be seeing off the guests, he could only salute, and withdrew with all his worries.

...Speaking of which, the Pope has recently doted on this golden magical creature so much that he doesn't know what it is.

But looking at that small body, it doesn't look like he can fight... The heartbroken Cardinal sighed, and told him that instead of pinning his hopes on the little things that look like pets, it is better to rely on the law and order on the mainland Spectrum.

How could Adrian suddenly think of going out for a trip... Didn't he like staying in the library for a whole day in the past?

Paul thought heartbrokenly, if one or two are so rebellious, children are cuter.

As for how he would share the terrible news with his colleagues when he returned to the Cardinal, that was not something Su Huaijin had to consider. In order to avoid the imminent persuasion, he purposely told Paul earlier than he himself did. Leave overnight.

That night, the king of the largest religious organization on the continent "escaped" from his palace with simple luggage.

In fact, he didn't look like he was carrying anything. He stuffed some simple clothes and the Pope's ring into Qiuhong—and this time he didn't forget to carry a lot of gold coins with him. An An firmly occupied his shoulders, It is not low-key at all, exuding a faint gleam in the night.

But that's okay. There are many strange magical creatures on the mainland. The non-threatening appearance and size of the miniature dragon really look more like a pet that makes a living by being cute. Su Huaijin can be sure that Yierya Those elegant or enthusiastic aristocratic girls in the description will all exclaim beyond their ladylike status at this little thing.

So, Sylvester's aesthetics are really fascinating.

He didn't stay in the holy city, but boarded the griffin carriage to the west of the mainland overnight - that was the final destination of his celibate trip, the forest of elves.

He has Adrian's memories of the next few years. Of course, he doesn't just use that knowledge to help him fall in love. In fact, compared to Yilya, Adrian has another thing that is far more worrying: the Far East The dark seal that had maintained the peace of the mainland for thousands of years began to loosen faintly.

For a long period of time, the Temple of Light has shouldered the heavy responsibility of expelling the darkness. The cardinals from all over the country have to encourage the injection of divine power every year to maintain the stability of the seal. Every few years they must also send the Holy Son to lead the Holy Knights far Go to the front line and fight back the dark creatures that gathered when the seal was weak.

But in three years, the mainland will face an unprecedented dark tide.

Although they finally won that time, the Holy Knights suffered heavy losses, and even the leader and leader Yilya were seriously injured-the monster in Yilya's heart was quietly planted by some dark mage at that time Yes, that also planted the seeds of disaster for everything that followed.

This is still second, and the most important thing is that the attack revealed a terrible message - the dark continent on the other side of the seal has been completely unified, so they can gather such a powerful army to attack the seal, if left alone However, it is hard to guarantee whether the seal will continue to exist forever.

The dark camp made a good move and killed Adrian, the biggest cheater of the light camp, at the least cost. His death will not only greatly weaken the strength of this side, but also be a big blow to the believers who are increasingly convinced by the charm of the new Pope. Big blow.Su Huaijin undoubtedly cannot let such a thing happen again. This time, he will not only go to the forest of elves, but also visit the dwarves and ask to see the dragon. He has to integrate the forces on this side as much as possible so that he can face the coming disaster .

And...he also has a plan that can be called audacious. If it can be implemented smoothly, it might be able to easily eliminate future crises invisibly.

Su Huaijin leaned on the car, went through her plan in her head again, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, she relaxed on the seat and closed her eyes to rest.

Life in this world is still very convenient. Although there are no modern technological products, magical magic makes up for these shortcomings to a large extent. For example, in terms of travel, huge griffins can run with a carriage on their backs flight.It is dual-purpose for land and air, and it is more advanced than airplanes.

The speed is a bit slower and the cost is a bit more expensive, but it is already a relatively fast means of transportation here.

Anyway, His Excellency the Pope is neither short of money nor in a hurry.

This kind of Griffon carriage is very comfortably decorated, and the compartments where every four passengers are located are carefully surrounded by materials with good sound insulation effects, and at the same time, there are windows for viewing the scenery outside, so that it will not make people feel oppressed and cramped.

In order not to be disturbed by others, Su Huaijin directly booked a compartment when buying tickets—this is not uncommon in the Griffin Station where rich people gather. He didn't even bother to look up.

As soon as he got in the car, he hung a Do Not Disturb sign at the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, assumed a meditation posture, and began to digest the vast amount of knowledge in Adrian's mind.

The Western magic system is not comparable to Xie Changfeng's martial arts back then. Although he hadn't had much contact with it before, the former was something he had never heard of and even the language was not so familiar to him, but the latter was at least traceable in various classics— —For example, he can easily understand the acupuncture points of the human body and the laws of the passage of meridians after reading medical books, but he is at a loss as to how to mobilize magic elements from the air and resonate with the magic core in the body by the rhythm of sound.

But at least it is a generation of top students, Su Huaijin struggled to chew on the library in the mind of Adrian, who was also a top student, and gradually got some tricks.

In the middle of the night, he even discovered a big surprise all of a sudden.

At that time, there were not many rooms with lights on in the carriage, and the surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of the solemn wind and the sound of the griffin flapping its huge wings could be heard.

It's easy to get sleepy in the dead of night. Su Huaijin has been carefully controlling her thoughts, trying her best to immerse herself in the meditation state, but it's inevitable that she will be in a trance for a moment.

In this state, it is easy for a person to act according to instinct. He had been guiding the path of magic elements and suddenly turned a corner, and he jumped onto the path of Changfeng swordsmanship without knowing it.

When he suddenly woke up, those lively and brilliant light elements had already run around in the familiar meridians happily.

The most amazing thing is that he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Su Huaijin was stunned, and quickly stopped the unleashed magic element, looking at her hands suspiciously.

The pope's well-maintained hands, long and fair, with rounded fingertips, look like an artist in music or art—in fact, he has profound attainments in both fields—but he doesn't even There are no thin calluses on the special parts of the body, and the skin on the whole palm is as delicate as a baby. If you don't know his identity, it must be easy to think of those delicate flowers that are carefully cared for in the greenhouse.

But with such hands, holding the power and strength at the top of the entire continent, Su Huaijin moved his fingers, and a cluster of soft and beautiful golden light jumped out from between his fingers, dancing around his fingers like a mischievous elf, For a while, he turned into An An, who was sleeping on all fours with his tail curled up, and then turned into a lively and beautiful little deer.

If someone with a little knowledge of magic is here, they will be amazed at such a miraculous and light-weight control.

Su Huaijin's hand turned over again, and the soft light that symbolized healing and peace dissipated, but it seemed that there was air twisting and fluctuating around the palm, and gradually, dots of gold escaped from his body, dispelling the original The vigor invisible to the naked eye is rendered with a layer of golden light.

Different from just now, this time the energy is full of sharp sword intent.

Sure enough——!

The so-called grudge in this world is actually interlinked with the true qi he knew before!

This means that he may really be able to cultivate both magic and martial arts.

The reason why there is a consensus on the mainland that magic and martial arts cannot be dually cultivated is simply because if you want to practice magic, you must have a magic core, and the magic core will prevent the fighting energy from forming a cyclone in the body. The two power systems are incompatible, so it is impossible to use magic and magic at the same time. grudge.

But his situation was different.

The heart formula of Changfeng swordsmanship - those obscure ancient texts and the complex meridians of the human body are the precious knowledge he carries in his memory. Using this method to cultivate Dou Qi does not need to form the so-called cyclone in the body at all!

If...if this method is really feasible...

Su Huaijin's eyes lit up, and he almost instantly thought of the prospect of promoting this kind of cultivation method on the entire continent. In that way, they would undoubtedly be more confident in fighting against the dark forces.

However, it is by no means easy to learn this set of sword formulas well. He himself has taken advantage of the memory of several lifetimes to be able to delve into this martial art while proficient in magic. But for ordinary people, their After all, energy is limited. Researching esoteric magic is something that many people can hardly do well in their entire lives. self-defense ability.

At least not so that even an ordinary healthy adult can't beat him after being sealed...

Su Huaijin's mind is still clear, he quickly calmed down from the great excitement at the beginning, and then rather helplessly accepted the fact that dual cultivation is still the privilege of a few geniuses.

That being the case, he doesn't need to be too eager to implement this set of exercises, let's take care of the present first.

Thinking of this, he concentrated again, and continued to wrestle with magic—this was the top priority. As for hand-to-hand combat, anyway, he had a giant dragon with him, so there would be no problems, right?

The Griffon flies very fast, but the distance is too far. When Su Huaijin got off the car in the small town of Xizhen, which is close to the forest of elves, it was already five days after he left the holy city.

Whether it was for him or Adrian himself, this was the first time he had traveled so far.

The town of Scudder is located in the west of the human territory, but it is rich in products and close to the forest of elves, which is the favorite of adventurers. Therefore, although the town is not big, it has become very prosperous after years of construction.

The style here is completely different from the majestic and sacred holy city located in the middle of the mainland—rough, wild, simple yet beautiful, Su Huaijin felt dazzled walking on the street, her eyes couldn't be busy at all, she was like a country bumpkin entering the city Sense of sight.

However, he has a noble temperament. Although it is strange to be dressed in pure white from head to toe in this kind of place, it can be easily seen that it is expensive and good material. In addition, he has a handsome appearance that cannot be completely concealed even if he wears a hood. It can be said that it is very eye-catching.

Su Huaijin was also very helpless about this point - the Temple of Light actually had a hell of a regulation on the Pope's uniform. He had traveled all the way, but he really didn't see another person who didn't have a trace of variegation on his body except himself.

But who made His Excellency the Pope known for his pious faith and self-denial, he couldn't even find a reason for wanting to change his clothes.

What, you said you wanted to conceal your identity when you came out this time?

What can be leaked just by white clothes, let’s talk about a thousand things and ten thousand things, there is nothing more important than obeying the rules set by God, don’t you think so?

At least thank them for not embroidering gold borders on the uniforms.

Su Huaijin sighed to herself, and turned An An's neck, who was eager to whistle to a beautiful girl next to her, back to herself. Seeing that it was getting late, she planned to find a place to stay for a night before staying in the small room. Replenish the equipment in the town, and go to the forest tomorrow.

Originally, in his plan, he had to find a reliable team from the mercenary union to join this trip—as a weak and bright magician, no matter how powerful he is, he needs the protection of soldiers—but now that An An is here, this One step can be saved.

I am happy to hear and see Tan Hualang, who has always been a little timid to communicate with people in English.

He quickly found a rather well-decorated hotel, and got the best room with the overwhelming enthusiasm of the pretty receptionist, who kept trying to reach him across the narrow bar while he signed the payment. Coming up, Su Huaijin quickly completed the formalities in a twisted avoidance posture, and then fled upstairs in despair.

Behind him came the cheerful laughter of several women.

"It's so cute..."

"Oh, such a proud and beautiful little look, tsk tsk... I hope he doesn't go out casually at night."

"Have you noticed, his eyes are like angels..."

"Go to work, girls, don't keep staring at the purses and faces of the gentlemen."

"..."

An An giggled in his arms, she looked quite like a god who gloated at other people's misfortune, Su Huaijin gave her a helpless look, and decided not to take her out for supper together later.

For snacks, this is probably a super harsh punishment.

He passed a lively tavern on the way here just now, and he was immediately attracted by the atmosphere.

As the saying goes, poetry and wine are not separated, and there is also a saying in a cup of jokes through the ages. Although Su Tanhua looks elegant, he is quite accomplished in drinking.

Needless to say, the life of Qin Jian Jianghu, with the good drinker of a martial arts practitioner, he would even carry an exquisite wine pouch with his apprentice's filial green plum wine in it, and open it for a sip when he was free. I've never felt what it's like to be drunk.

But when he arrived at Ning An's place, the big star of literature and art had never drunk a drop of alcohol before he went there - otherwise it would not be so easy to be easily drunk by the Ye Li faction at the dinner party. Su Huaijin later tried to improve the other party Drinking too much, but realizing with grief that this thing seems to be born, trapped in that body, drinking doesn't even taste good.

It's like a person who eats braised people every day is suddenly fed cabbage and tofu for several years. After finally surviving in this world, the wine bug in his stomach has long since become restless.

And judging from Adrian's memory, although the pope didn't have any special hobby for drinking, he didn't get drunk easily.

When he was in the temple, he didn't want to suddenly go to the wine cellar to go crazy. Now that he came out and encountered such a good opportunity, he would be too sorry for himself if he didn't cherish it.

After setting up some luggage and anxious An An in the room (children are not allowed to go to that place), the Pope, who had planned for a long time, happily went out, and in order to avoid any unnecessary trouble, he specially Put on the newly bought cloak.

Of course, white.

At night, it was the busiest time in the tavern. Cheerful mercenaries sat in groups of three or four, recklessly squandering the gold coins they had sacrificed their lives for during the day. Knees, laughing and shouting rang out everywhere.

Su Huaijin even saw a lot of magicians in robes. These people's economic situation was obviously better, but they also blended into the atmosphere naturally - but no one would put on aristocratic airs here for nothing.

He found a random table where a few magicians were sitting, ordered a glass of barley wine and a roast leg of lamb, and ate them with relish while listening to their chatter.

... This is life!