Every World Seems Not Quite Right (Quick Transmigration)

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Seeing his appearance like this, everyone really turned their heads a little unbearably.How majestic and benevolent His Majesty the Pope was before, but now he is crawling and kneeling on the ground licking blood, this... this is simply...

However, they couldn't bear it, but Andre wouldn't.He was holding his breath from being saddened by the Pope just now, and seeing the Pope lying on the ground licking blood as if he had lost his mind, he felt joy in his heart and a smug smile on his face. Beside the Pope on the ground, he stepped on the Pope's head and said harshly: "Degenerate blasphemer."

Although the pope said that his attention was attracted by the blood at this time, he was not without any consciousness. In addition, Andre stepped on it very hard, making his face close to the ground. This really directly angered the pope. The hand holding the sword slashed in the direction of Andre indiscriminately.

"Be careful." Anthony reminded when the sword was about to touch Andre's leg. However, Andre still couldn't dodge. The Pope's sword was so ruthless that he cut off Andre's calf.

The Archbishop, who had been standing aside all this time, saw that this was still possible, and rushed forward one by one to suppress the Pope who was biting Andre's calf.

It's just that, at this time, the Pope is like eating a powerful diamond pill. Several archbishops failed to suppress him. The Pope held a sword in one hand and Andre's right leg in the other, showing a ferocious expression.However, even if his face is expressionless now, the appearance of flesh and blood hanging from the corner of his mouth is enough to penetrate people.

Anthony saw that Ye was almost there, with a look of grief and indignation on his face, and the holy light began to gather in his hands: "Father, please forgive Anthony, your heart is occupied by dark creatures, God the Father bless Anthony to purify the father."

Well, it was indeed purified, and Anthony's holy light hit it out of his hands. The Pope didn't even have a chance to hide, and was directly burned to ashes, and by the way, Andre's right leg was held in his hand.

The people present just watched the pope burnt to ashes by the holy light. Where the pope stood, now there is only the burnt black floor and a little black ash on it. A gust of wind blows, and the ashes It also flew away, basically leaving no traces.

However, the people present glanced at Anthony, and then looked at Archbishop Andre who was lying on the ground without a leg, and they didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Since His Royal Highness the Holy Son has the ability to remove the Pope, why did he have to wait until Archbishop Andre had a leg chopped off before taking action?Is this really because the Pope has raised His Royal Highness the Son, so he is reluctant to do so?

It remains to be seen whether this is the reason.

"It seems that Father God still failed to forgive foster father in the end." Anthony sighed, "May foster father evolve in God's arms."

Shao Qian, who was always in his pocket, was about to give this guy a thumbs up for his cheekiness.He is still evolving in the embrace of God the Father, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that, with the current appearance of the Pope, even if he goes to heaven, he will be sent to hell by God.Fortunately, Anthony can still speak such nonsense with his eyes open.

However, even if he knew that Anthony was lying, so what?They really dare not say anything to refute now.Today, the pope, the most honorable pope in the Holy See, has been burned to ashes, leaving no residue. The saint was charged with blasphemy by the pope, and almost no residue was left when he was sentenced to death.

As for the paladin who is closest to the Pope, there is no one alive now, and there will be a little slag left when the holy fire burns.

Archbishop Andrew...

Everyone looked at Archbishop Andre who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and immediately ignored him.It can be said that Anthony, who is the Holy Son, is the only person with the highest status in the Holy See. If they say something now, they may be removed by secretly planting some undeserved charges.

And among these people present, it is not without Pope Jino.However, even now they don't dare to stand out. After all, everyone has seen the Pope sucking blood and killing the paladins. Even if they have some thoughts, they dare not say anything now.

After all, being caught and charged directly with a crime as blasphemous as the pope is definitely enough for them to drink a pot, and it's the kind of drink until they die.

These people who followed the Pope before were all people who valued power and status very seriously, and they were also more greedy for life and afraid of death. This is one of the reasons why they did not dare to fight against the enemy with the Pope.

"His Royal Highness, Archbishop Andre is still lying on the ground." A person who had been standing next to Archbishop Andre carefully reminded him, watching his broken leg without money bleeding: "If you can't treat it in time, I'm afraid Archbishop Andrew..."

Although Anthony wanted to let Archbishop Andre die directly, he still couldn't just ignore it in front of so many people.He walked up to Archbishop Andre, patted the holy light on his broken leg, and sighed after watching the wound heal and scar: "May God bless Archbishop Andre."

"May God bless." The cardinals present followed suit.

At this time, the gate of the Holy See was really a mess. Anthony hurriedly had the blood on the ground cleaned up, and the injured knight was rushed to treatment.

After Anthony had arranged everything properly, he 'remembered' Archbishop Andre lying on the ground, and he 'hastily' asked someone to send Archbishop Andre back to his residence, and he also carefully ordered that Archbishop Andre be sent to his residence. Andre's knight, you must be careful and careful, Archbishop Andre can't bear a little bump.

As for how much sincerity this statement is, how much falseness is unknown.

After watching the knights send Archbishop Andre away, Anthony sighed and said, "This turn of events was beyond everyone's expectations. Anthony didn't expect that his adoptive father... oh, forget it, the matter is over. It happened, and the adoptive father has returned to the embrace of God the Father, so what's the use of talking about it now."

The cardinals who were present hurriedly responded when they heard this, and all of them explained that Anthony wanted to be more open. What Kino did was beyond Anthony's control.

After all the red-clothed archbishops finished speaking, Anthony waved his hands with a tired face: "Forget it, Anthony will take a bath and cleanse himself first, and later kneel down in the temple and plead guilty to God the Father, and ask God the Father for his righteous father." forgive."

The red-clothed archbishop who was present catered after hearing this, and spontaneously made way for Anthony to leave.There were even one or two people who looked at the back of Anthony leaving, and said with red eyes that it was hard for His Royal Highness, the Son of God, who has always respected and loved God.

It's just that, who can guess the true meaning of what these two people said.

Anthony hurried back to the room, locked the door and nailed six silver nails to the door and the window, and then carefully took out His Majesty the Prince who had been holding back for a long time: "Are you bored?"

Shao Qian flapped his wings twice to stretch his body, he shook his head and whispered, "Change to a wider pocket next time."

Although this pocket is not too small, Shao Qian is not very comfortable in it. After all, he can't stretch his body, and it is really tiring to maintain a movement all the time.

Anthony carried the person to the bedside and lay down, put the little golden bat on the pillow, pouted and kissed his little head: "This place is big."

"Smelly." Shao Qian stretched his wings and pushed Anthony's mouth away with a look of disgust on his face: "You have the smell of the Pope on you, it smells bad."

Anthony heard it well, he quickly got up, his face was ugly when he saw the blood stains on the corner of his clothes, his white clothes were in his hands, and the clothes on his body fell to pieces on the ground, he stared at the golden stains on the pillow. The little bat smiled apologetically and said, "I didn't expect it to splash on my body. I'll wash it right away."

"Hurry up." Shao Qian looked at the guy in the back with some distaste, and he didn't forget to show off his strong arms before leaving.

Of course, it is undeniable that Anthony's figure is really good, whether viewed from the front or the back.Well, especially in this life, the buttocks are particularly raised.

Anthony, who had already walked into the bathroom, felt inexplicably cold all over. He always felt that His Majesty the Prince seemed to be looking at something that shouldn't be seen?

Anthony acted quickly. He wet his body and applied the deodorant as an exception. After confirming that he didn't smell anything, he wrapped himself in a towel and walked out.

Shao Qian, who had recovered his human form, lay on the bed and looked at Anthony: "He's in good shape."

"Thank you, Your Majesty's praise." Anthony walked to the side of the bed, knelt down beside Shao Qian, leaned his upper body forward, put his arms on both sides of his neck, and moved his head down to Shao Qian's ear to lick He took two bites: "Honey, I'm hungry."

The last five words, spoken by him half-baked, really had an indescribably seductive taste.Anthony's voice was very deep, and he might not be able to notice anything when he spoke normally, but at this time his speech was vague, and he deliberately slowed down his speaking tone. The words he spit out like this really had an indescribable lust.

Shao Qian's eyes darkened, he wrapped his arms around Anthony's neck and pulled him down, and bit his neck lightly with his teeth: "Do you want to eat me, or do you want to eat me?"

These two want to eat represent different meanings.Well, Anthony understands, I believe everyone can understand.

The green light in Anthony's eyes almost popped out: "I want to eat you."

I want to enter His Majesty's body, touch His Majesty's interior more intimately, let the tightness wrap me, and feel the pleasure of galloping in the baby's body, that... the feeling of wishing to die on the baby's body is really true. Let Anthony want to stop.

Shao Qian smiled and pressed Anthony to turn over directly, showing off on him with all his strength, then cut open his slender neck under Anthony's sight, dipped his finger in the dark red blood and smeared it on Anthony's lips: "I like , seeing your lips stained with blood."

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Back in the bedroom, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent directly took the little emperor off the road and walked into the cloakroom. He personally picked out a bright red coat for his little emperor to put on, while he himself took out an ordinary black gown from the other side and put it on.

"Uncle Emperor, why are your clothes in my cloakroom?" You can do it, you have stretched your hands into the emperor's cloakroom, do you want to sleep on my dragon bed someday?No... This guy has already slept on the dragon bed.

"In order to take care of Xuan'er nearby, the emperor's uncle will live in the palace in the future." His Royal Highness the Regent changed his clothes and carried the little emperor in front of the bronze mirror. He took out something from his arms and carefully fixed it on the little emperor's forehead.

The bronze mirror was a little blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, but Shao Qian felt the cool touch on his forehead, and couldn't help touching it with his hands. This rhombus-shaped red jade was exactly the same as the ornaments he had when he was in the God Realm.

"You..." Shao Qian turned his head and looked at His Royal Highness the Regent with surprise. Could it be that he really has a memory?However, his reaction didn't look like he had a complete memory.What's going on?

"It really matches you the best." A smile appeared in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent. When he had his first dream, the first thing he drew was this forehead decoration. Thinking of meeting his treasure again one day.

Shao Qian touched the ornament on his forehead and smiled, "It's natural."

The diamond-shaped forehead ornament was specially made by Wen Sen for him at the beginning. There is no such bright red in the God Realm. Wen Sen ventured into the abyss of the Demon Realm alone, and obtained the Fire Diamond from the depths of the magma closest to the center of the earth. The fist-sized Fire Diamond Only a small piece of the innermost piece is taken and polished before being worn by him.It can be said that back then, Wen Sen piled all the treasures of the three worlds of demons, men and gods on him.

Although the item given to him by his partner is not as good as the fire diamond, it is a treasure that is hard to find in this small world.It can be seen that he has given up a lot of thought for this forehead ornament.

After tidying up the little emperor, His Royal Highness directly took off the feather crown on his head, then squatted on the ground and looked at the little emperor expectantly: "Help me weave it on."

He remembered that the man in the dream had always had short blonde hair, and every time he braided it for the man with black hair in the dream.When he woke up, he was thinking that if he could really meet the man in his dream in this life, he must let him braid his hair for a lifetime.

Shao Qian asked His Royal Highness the Regent to turn around, and picked up the horn comb to comb his hair.It's just that he basically hasn't served others much, how can he comb a hair well?Therefore, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, who was pulling his hair from time to time, turned his head.

"Do you hurt?" Shao Qian was a little tangled holding the horn comb: "If it hurts, I'll let the palace servant..."

"It doesn't hurt." Even if it hurts, you have to endure it. If the golden-haired ghost can't enjoy it, how can you give up this opportunity if you can enjoy it?Besides, the little emperor of his family is delicate and fleshy, so where did he do such rough work?It's just that this little pain and itching is nothing at all.

The delicate and expensive little emperor helped His Highness the Regent weave it, and the craftsmanship was a bit horrible.However, in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, this is the kind that is unique in heaven and earth, and he narcissistically took photos in front of the bronze mirror again and again.I don't think crooked braids are ugly at all.

"Xuan'er is dexterous." His Royal Highness the Regent kissed the little emperor's paw, picked him up and walked out: "The emperor's uncle's carriage is in the palace, and it happened to be able to take Xuan'er out of the palace."

Speaking of which, it seems a bit far for me to run back and forth like this. Why don't I move the Prince Regent's Mansion and build it next to the palace?By the way, open a door on the palace wall?

"Uncle Huang, how much money do you have in your private treasury?" Shao Qian is concerned about this issue now, and it won't be when the river is half dug and there is no money.

His Royal Highness the Regent, who was thinking wildly, hurriedly dismissed the idea of ​​moving the mansion. Now his private treasury is prepared for his little emperor, and he can no longer spend money lavishly in the future.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was tangled, he really didn't know how much money he had in his private treasury: "I'll ask someone to do the calculation tomorrow."

"En." Shao Qian thought in his heart, since everyone belongs to his family, and the private treasury also belongs to his family, changing the name will make people move away.

When Shao Qian went out, he had to bring Xifu with him, lest he stay in the palace and think wildly, for fear that His Royal Highness the Regent would eat his master.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent really wanted to eat people, but it was different from what Xifu thought.

It was only a stick of incense from the palace to the Prince Regent's mansion, and the next time the Prince Regent returned to the mansion, he ordered the housekeeper to make candied haws and bring them up.The butler was almost dumbfounded when he heard his prince's order. He felt that his prince must be bewitched. If not, how come the gods and gods have become different these few days?Candied haws, have you seen any royal chef who can make this stuff?

But can you not listen to the prince's order?The housekeeper almost went to the dining room with a bitter face.After conveying the prince's intentions, the imperial chef held a knife with a grim face: "Housekeeper, do you think we are the ones who make candied haws?"

"Or do you want to be a ghost who can make candied haws?" The housekeeper stared at the chef.

"..." The chef clenched the knife tightly in his hand, he couldn't bear it anymore and chopped the knife on the cutting board, and said two words angrily: "I will do it."

There is a bowl-sized scar on his head, which is a good thing to say.But is it worth buying two bunches of candied haws for one copper plate?Is it worth it?

At this time, the imperial cook wanted to sigh for Ang Tian, ​​thinking of his famous name in his life, smearing black spots on the candied haws, there are foods in this world that he can't cook, he is ashamed of his ancestors.

"Then do it. Hurry up and send someone to buy the materials." After saying that, the housekeeper swayed away. What he likes most is to leave things to others to worry about.

"Master, why didn't you turn your head around?" The little apprentice who had been standing aside nodded his temple: "We don't know how to do it, why can't we ask outsiders for advice?"

"I know you're smart, kid." The chef, who always thought he was well-bred, swears, but now he thinks this apprentice is worth it.

"Hey, I'm going to hire someone right now, apprentice." The little apprentice ran away in a hurry, this time the matter is done, the master can always reward him with two skills?So, what does this royal chef have to do in his daily life?

His Royal Highness the Regent has become obsessed with running to the dormitory while holding the little emperor in his arms.He said he was bringing someone to see the flowers, but he actually went in and took a look. Other times, he was carried all the way to the dormitory by His Royal Highness the Regent.He carried him to the bed, and personally pulled a wooden box half a person's height over to present the treasure.

Shao Qian looked at the treasures that had been opened full of boxes and felt that his eyes were going to be blinded. How much do you like gold?Boxes full of gold nudes, gold bottles, gold plates...

"Does Xuan'er like it?" He remembered that there was a lot of gold in that place in his dream before, and he thought that his little emperor must also like the color.Therefore, when choosing, he also specially picked gold.

"No..." He didn't have the hobby of being hard on eyes.Back in the God Realm, it was completely helpless. Who made those winged angels like these golden things?It's not that they haven't changed it at the beginning, but the appearance of being stared at by a group of angels with tears in their eyes was too horrifying, so they changed it back.

His Royal Highness the Regent's face collapsed.Don't ask how Shao Qian could tell from this expressionless face, just because he said he didn't like it, his eyes became dull.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is not happy, obviously that yellow-haired ghost always stays in many golden places, why doesn't his little emperor like gold?

"Dazzling." The little emperor shook his head and sighed, "Uncle Emperor, your taste is really... oh..."

How can His Royal Highness the Regent admit that he has bad taste?In fact, he doesn't like such flashy objects like nouveau riche, and he will never put such dazzling things in his private storage in the future.

"These are going to be exchanged for broken silver, and let the two adults, Song and Li, take them away." His Royal Highness the Regent felt that he had been digging holes and jumping on his own, which was really not a good sign.

"It's still the emperor's thoughtfulness." Shao Qian saw that he was almost teased, so he stretched out his hand for His Royal Highness the Regent to hug him: "Hold me out."

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent loves to see his little emperor's chin slightly raised to order him.

Of course, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is not a patient master. He pecked on the left and right, and if he was not satisfied, he wanted to do the middle, but the little emperor stopped him: "Uncle, your relatives are so sick. Change it. Or is it that the emperor's uncle is too lonely alone, why don't I ask the emperor to help him see which daughter is going to marry?"

If you dare to say yes, I will castrate you.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent rarely showed a different expression when he heard the little emperor's words. He tried to make a smile, although the result was somewhat unsatisfactory...

The man took a step back holding the little emperor, directly pressed him on the bed, rubbed his right hand back and forth on the little emperor's waist, leaned into his ear and whispered, "What did Xuan'er just say? Uncle Huang didn't hear clearly."

Shao Qian secretly scolded this guy for being unscrupulous, but because his movements grabbed most of his attention, being touched and kissed by His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, he swallowed back what he originally wanted to say.

He was stunned just now, he still doesn't know what this guy looks like?He actually wanted to test him out. I have to say that after spending a long time with this bastard, his IQ has also been lowered to the average level.

"Don't make trouble." Shao Qian pushed His Highness the Prince Regent's shoulder: "I was wrong just now."

"My dear, don't say this again in the future, I don't like to hear it." When His Royal Highness the Regent heard that the little emperor was about to stuff him, a violent feeling came from the bottom of his heart, a feeling of rage that seemed to destroy everything .