After becoming a disciple of the Pope

The atmosphere was oppressively silent.The fine snow fell from the sky, before it reached the ground, it was evaporated into water vapor by the heat of the hot spring, floating in the air moistly, and the cold and hot alternated on the ground, forming a hazy white mist.

Ye Shaoqing knew that he couldn't be kind tonight because of the arrogance and cruelty in the other party's words. No matter what enmity Zhan Qiu had with this man before, now that he was his guard knight, he couldn't ignore it.

He narrowed his eyes coldly, stared straight into Mi Feng's eyes, and said firmly: "That's impossible."

Mi Feng's eyes were colder than Xue's, and he stared at Zhan Qiu without looking sideways, turning a deaf ear to Ye Shaoqing's attitude and not even looking at it.

He didn't pay attention to the two foreign priests wearing the moon-level badges at all, and he didn't even bother to cast a glance, even if there was a bishop among them.

After all, only country people who have never seen anything in the world, who have never seen a daily rating in their life, will wear a monthly badge to show off everywhere, for fear that others will not know.

However, this is the imperial capital, so if you choose a sub-district church at random, the moon-level priests will grab a handful, not the first-class moon-level priests, so they are embarrassed to show it to embarrassment.

Mi Feng didn't care about the grades of Huai Ling and Ye Shaoqing at all, and even the existence of these two little people didn't matter at all.

Mi Feng can never forget that it was this damn guy in front of him, but a mere accompanying knight, not only failed to fulfill his duty of protecting himself, but ruined his good deeds, and even hurt his lower body!

The scandal of the girl getting hurt that night spread throughout the circle of upper-class aristocrats overnight, making him the laughing stock of those people after dinner!

Since then, no matter whether he was bathing or soaking in the spring, he dared not even take off his bathing shirt, let alone allow others to serve him. Such a great shame and humiliation, he will never forget it for the rest of his life!How can we not take revenge? !

The arc of Mi Feng's lips became bigger and bigger, staring at Zhan Qiu with playful eyes like a cat catching a mouse, and said: "You don't want to do it yourself? It doesn't matter, I can do it myself."

Zhan Qiu didn't express anything from the beginning to the end, but frowned a little when he heard these words, his hand was already on the hilt of his sword, and he glanced at Ye Shaoqing from the corner of his eye, waiting for the other party's order.

Just before Zhan Qiu was about to draw his sword, the two guarding knights of Mi Feng had already gathered all the accompanying guards around and surrounded Ye Shaoqing and the others. Panicked and regretful, his forehead was dripping with sweat.

The two sides were at war, and the tense conflict was about to break out, and Ye Shaoqing's number of people could not even match the opponent's fraction.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the female priest hurried to find the deputy curator to rescue her. The latter hurried over with a gloomy face and was about to reprimand her, but when she saw Mi Feng, her face changed slightly, and she cursed inwardly. He suddenly turned around and blurted out at Ye Shaoqing and the others: "What's the matter? Why are you so ignorant of the rules and running around, didn't you see Bishop Mifeng inside? Whose entourage is that, how dare you take it?" Pointing the sword at Bishop Mifeng? Hmph, it's quite courageous to attempt to commit murder in the Vatican's annex!"

Huai Ling laughed angrily: "You are still the deputy curator of the Nanjiao branch. I admire the ability to turn right and wrong into black and white! It is obvious that this person tried to hurt others first, but now we are the ones who are pointed at by swords and besieged. !"

The deputy curator said coldly: "It's clear that you are causing trouble. Don't think that just because you have just become a bishop, you can do whatever you want in this southern suburban villa. It is far from qualified! Come on, let these people act violently in the museum. Get kicked out, you ruthless guy! Tomorrow, I will truthfully report everything that happened tonight to the tribunal and give you two punishments!"

Mi Feng smiled slowly and said, "Deputy curator, you can deal with the others as you like. The guy who pointed his sword at me, I will remove his third middle leg."

"Ah...ah, I see." The deputy curator seemed to think of some rumors, and was taken aback for a moment, with no trace of embarrassment on his face, and immediately made people ready to do something.

Huai Ling's face was extremely ugly, Ye Shaoqing silently activated his spiritual perception, and his eyes signaled Zhan Qiu to let go of his hands and feet, ready to fight.The other party still doesn't know the identities of themselves and others, and the enmity with Chaohua, since they will face each other sooner or later, it's nothing to tear up their faces in advance.

Although he didn't want to trouble Chairman Mai Wei with this matter, no matter what, he couldn't allow his knights to be bullied by outsiders.

The falling snow gradually became larger, and the fine snow piled up into goose feathers, falling with the wind, making the sky even more dizzy.

Mi Feng was impatient with waiting, he gave a hands-on look, slightly raised his chin, waiting for the long overdue revenge, he wanted to see with his own eyes how this stinky and hard reptile died tragically in the sewer.

The sword light cut through the bleak night, reflecting the bright silvery moonlight, and the sound of weapons colliding woke up the birds resting in the mountains, and they scattered away one after another.

The snowflakes flying in the air were cut into countless broken fireworks under the sharp blade, and were swept by the cold wind, blowing wantonly.

Zhan Qiu took the lead with a sword, and Qi Luan blocked most of the swordsmen one by one, while Huai Ling and Ye Shaoqing fell behind, and they had to use divine magic to supplement it.

Mi Feng smiled coldly: "Three-legged cats, how dare you show off in front of me?"

He has already decided to clean up together with Ye Shaoqing, who made him so unlucky that Gu Zhanqiu became his follower?As an ordinary priest, how dare he say no to him?

He snapped his fingers casually, and countless dark green vines burst out of the ground, with sharp barbs sprouting from them, winding towards Ye Shaoqing and the others like lightning.

Xiaoji and Sparrow were not around, but Ye Shaoqing stood there with a natural expression. He didn't seem to do anything, but saw that the crazily growing vines bypassed his position, and instead slammed into the big tree surrounded by several people. Lingering with the trunk to death.

Mi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. In his field of vision, everything around him was normal, but his intuition told him that he had already been completely distorted by the illusion performed by that little-known little priest!

Unexpectedly, he suffered a secret loss from this kid, and his expression turned cold: "Oh, it's really courageous and stupid."

Seeing that the conflict was about to escalate into a general brawl, the deputy curator wiped the cold sweat off his face, feeling a little regretful.

Although Huai Ling was threatened to report to the adjudicative court, once the two parties' actions in the annex were heard by the adjudicative court, he would be jointly and severally liable, and the charge of dereliction of duty would definitely be inevitable.

"Stop all of them!" A calm and sharp voice resounded suddenly, carrying an invisible but substantial power, pressing down like mountains and seas.

Everyone subconsciously stopped and looked at the person coming.

A group of cavaliers with an astonishing momentum came swiftly from the night with uniform movements.

The leader was riding on the back of a plain white long-maned unicorn. He was wearing a blue knight uniform. The cuffs and the two rows of buttons on the left and right of the jacket were all buttoned up meticulously. The sword in the sheath is so cold that people dare not look at it closely.

When Mi Feng saw it was him, a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes, and his face was a little ugly. If he could still maintain his identity in front of Ye Shaoqing and others, he would ignore him, but in front of this person, he would not dare to act presumptuously, let alone be arrogant. The deputy curator Ti was taken aback, and wished he could dig a crack and bury himself in it.

However, he couldn't, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward, saluting cautiously: "It turns out that it's Captain Wen, why don't you come to the other building before midnight, what's your business?"

Wen Changyan glanced at him condescendingly, pursed his lips, the lines of his face were tense, like a cold and solemn stone statue.

Under the silent coercion, the deputy curator suddenly broke out in cold sweat. This Wen Changyan is one of the captains of the Central Holy See Knight Army. , hold great power, don't say he doesn't speak, even if he makes everyone present dumb, who would dare to fart?

Of course, Mi Feng didn't dare, but he thought to himself that he was the son of the general and studied under the archbishop Zhao Hua, so he thought that this unsmiling knight captain should sell himself.

"Captain Wen, the thing is like this—"

Mi Feng took two steps forward, but before the words landed, Wen Changyan didn't even look at him, and rode his horse past him, leaving him and the deputy curator behind.

In the end, under the dull eyes of everyone, the imperial emissary's one-horned horse stopped five feet away from Ye Shaoqing, got off his horse, and walked quickly to him. The arrangement was made properly, and it surprised you, this is my dereliction of duty! I have rearranged the residence in the main building, please check in, please come with me.”

Ye Shaoqing was also stunned, but it was more because of the other party's appearance.

As soon as he arrived in the imperial capital, Wen Changyan hurried back to the Temple of Light to report to His Majesty the Pope, who would have missed Ye Shaoqing and his party again and again, and met the idiot deputy curator again, who didn't take the reports of his subordinates seriously.

Negligence caused a moth, Wen Changyan has never had the habit of making excuses to shirk responsibility, so he came to make amends in person at the first time, fortunately he arrived in time before the accident happened.

As for the ones that went wrong, he never needed trash on his staff.

But after a few words, everyone present fell into an unbelievable silence, especially Mi Feng and the deputy curator. The former had a storm in his heart, and he was extremely annoyed but didn't dare to show it on his face.

The latter was so frightened that his face turned pale, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted. He still didn't know the identity of the foreign priest. He only knew that he, the deputy curator, had probably done his best...

A farce came to an end after Wen Changyan's personal arrival.

Huai Ling happily followed Ye Shaoqing to live in the more luxurious and comfortable main hall. Although he still didn't know who Wen Changyan was, but thinking of Ye Shaoqing's mysterious master and his extraordinary talent, it seemed that all the treatment was reasonable, Huai Ling Not so surprised.

Each suite in the main building has an independent courtyard with a Lingquan bath.

Wrapping a bath towel around her waist, Ye Shaoqing stepped into the open-air bath made of hot flowing stones. The warm air flow penetrated into the skin with the spiritual spring, and slowly moved around the limbs and bones. It was like returning to the mother's body, and Ye Shaoqing squinted her eyes comfortably. The whole body is relaxed and leaned against the pool wall, lazily just wanting to take a nap.

However, he tried his best not to let himself fall asleep, because he had more important matters at the moment, and he wanted to ask the knight captain opposite him who was wrapped in a knight uniform with a stand-up collar and was sitting upright.

Ye Shaoqing looked at him and asked, "Did you send someone to arrange our food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way?"

Wen Changyan nodded and said, "Yes."

"On whose orders?"

Wen Changyan fell silent, and said with a straight face, "Excuse me for not being able to answer."

Ye Shaoqing frowned, knowing that it would be difficult to pry something out of this kind of reckless guy if he wholeheartedly concealed it.

So he asked a third question: "So, can you tell me, do you know a man named Wen Qingze? You look... almost exactly like my friend."

Of course, the temperament is completely different.Ye Shaoqing added something in her heart.

After saying these words, Wen Changyan's expression that could not change his expression even before the collapse of Mount Tai suddenly cracked, and he even wondered if his ears had auditory hallucinations, and there was a slight tremor in his calm and calm voice: " Wen Qingze...Which Wen Qingze?!"

Two fingers pinched the button necklace hanging around his neck, and lifted it up. Ye Shaoqing saw the other party's gaffe reaction, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. He smiled and said, "This is Wen Qingze."

Wen Changyan's whole body stiffened for a moment. Under the excitement, he subconsciously wanted to grab the button in his hand. Unexpectedly, he forgot that the necklace was still hanging around Ye Shaoqing's neck. By the pool, he almost bumped his nose crookedly.

Fortunately, Ye Shaoqing's two arms supported his sides in time to avoid the tragedy of nosebleed.

Just when the two were face to face in embarrassment, the tip of a pink tail swayed on the window sill, and the four meat pads climbed up silently. The dark golden pupil happened to see this scene through the transparent screen window, slowly Slowly narrowed into a pair of vertical pupils, the sharp claws lightly stroked on the screen window, scratching a hole immediately.

Xiaoji and Sparrow, who were tired from fighting, huddled together to keep warm and dozed in the cold weather. They didn't know what terrible things they dreamed, and they shivered in their sleep.

Ye Shaoqing raised his eyes as if feeling something in his heart, and saw a fluffy fox's head suddenly growing on the originally empty screen window.

Zheng stretched the ears of the plane, squinting and staring at himself.

Ye Shaoqing: "..."

The author has something to say: Ye: I seem to have fallen into my own illusion and saw hallucinations. 【stupid

Fox: ... Disciple, come and help me, the window is locked for the teacher! Σ(°△°|||)