After becoming a disciple of the Pope

"Aw——" Xiaoji, who had successfully advanced, was extremely excited, wailing and flapping his wings into the air, hovering continuously over the magic circle, having fun to his heart's content. The flame talent that originally belonged to the Chiliao clan merged with the thunder and fire power of the holy beast, The attack power, destructive power and speed have all been improved, and the strength has taken a qualitative leap since then. Not only has the talent hidden in the blood of the mother of the king beast been fully stimulated, but also the breath of the holy light has been integrated, and it is no longer the one who looks like a little pet It looks like a cub spirit beast.

When it was agitated, an invisible white flame bloomed into fire lotuses in the air, and the temperature in the testing ground soared, almost burning Ye Zheng's hair.

"Look at it." Yezheng rubbed his chin with one hand, raised his eyebrows, and said coolly, "Just now I was not happy about it, as if I wanted to kill it. There are many ways to improve strength, and increase IQ. It's going to be difficult."

As soon as Xiaoji heard Yezheng's voice, he trembled like a conditioned reflex, and almost fell from mid-air. The fire lotus withered instantly, half of the excitement dissipated, and he folded his wings and rushed to his master, like a big cat. Rubbing the master's leg.

Ye Shaoqing bent down to touch Xiaoji, who had grown up several times, and said amusedly: "Little Ji has grown up and turned into a handsome guy. This looks really majestic."

"Ouch!" Ye Zheng's slow voice came from behind him before he could savor the joy of being praised by the master.

"It's grown up, why not call it Daji in the future."

Ye Shaoqing: "... Be elegant, not dirty."

"Kaka——" A series of subtle shell cracking sounds interrupted the unnutritious conversation of several people. With the example of Xiaoji, Ye Shaoqing looked hopefully at the other cocoon belonging to the sparrow, not knowing that it broke the cocoon. And how advanced will it be after it comes out.

A resounding bird song rang out, and vermilion feathers filled the vision of several people. The body was slender and graceful, elegant and beautiful like a young phoenix. The long fan-shaped feathers on the forehead were a noble crown, and the long tail feathers trailed behind. Just like the gorgeous feathers of a peacock, the reborn sparrow can no longer see the ugly appearance of the original bald cardinal, but has an elegant temperament, like a proud princess.

The sparrow flapped its wings, landed on the shoulder of its master, looked down at Little Ji from above, and called out provocatively at it.

Xiaoji gritted his teeth in displeasure, how could he think he is a big devil if he grows a few more hairs?

With a low growl, it rushed forward angrily, wrestled with the sparrow without any image, and started the "daily friendly communication" between the two spirit beasts again.

Coming out of the magic tower, Wen Changyan led an unexpected person to Ye Shaoqing.

He looked in surprise at his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The memory of his first time in this world surged up from the depths of his mind. Shu, those innocent and leisurely days, clearly seem to be yesterday.

Ye Shaoqing showed a nostalgic smile and said, "Long time no see, Qingze."

"It's been a long time. I really didn't expect that when we meet again, it will be in such an identity and in such a situation. You have become a disciple of His Majesty the Pope, and you have also found my lost brother for me." Wen Qingze still dressed as he remembered. With a white and old shirt, elegant glasses, and casually tied hair behind his head, he stared at Ye Shaoqing and sighed quietly, with joy and gratitude in his eyes, as well as a bit of deep hidden melancholy.

"To be honest, I didn't expect such a day at that time." Ye Shaoqing shrugged and said: "I remember you said that there is another brother? Has he found it?

Wen Qingze shook his head: "Find a needle in a haystack, but I won't give up."

"By the way, where is Lao Tao? Did you come to the imperial capital with you?"

A look of desolation appeared on Wen Qingze's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Tao has passed away. When I went out of the city to look for medicinal materials to heal the wounds of strange beasts, I was unlucky and encountered wild beasts attacking me. I just set off after finishing things for him came here."

"What?" Ye Shaoqing was startled, he had promised Lao Tao to go back to see him, who knew that before the promise could be fulfilled, the other party had passed away, the world is impermanent, probably so.

Ye Shaoqing sighed for a long time, and said to Wen Qingze with a bit of embarrassment: "In this case, you should stay in the imperial capital. From now on, this is your new home, and we are all your family."

Wen Qingze smiled gently, took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and swore to the gods that he would follow Ye Shaoqing with his life.

With Wen Qingze around, Ye Shaoqing felt relieved when he thought that the three foodies in the family would have a successor in the future, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing this scene not far away, Ye Zheng glanced lightly.

The canonization ceremony is officially scheduled for ten days later. For the Central Holy See and countless believers, this is the most important event besides the succession of the Pope.The entire Guangming Temple is in full swing preparing for this grand ceremony. The people in the imperial capital are full of enthusiasm, filled with excitement and nervousness.

Many high-ranking officials who were far away from other places rushed to the imperial capital to watch the ceremony after hearing the news, including General Yongfeng Ye Rongzhen who was urgently transferred back to the imperial capital by His Majesty the emperor. It is clearly stated that Ye Shaoqing has nothing to do with the Ye family anymore, but in the eyes of the world, Ye Shaoqing is still the adopted son of the Ye family after all, and maybe there will be some old love.

Regardless of how the outside world speculates about the subtle relationship between Ye Shaoqing and the Ye family, he himself is not interested in it at all, as long as the other party doesn't come to make fun of himself, he doesn't bother to bother.

However, things are always unsatisfactory, and what should come will always come.

When a white invitation card invited Ye Shaoqing to Ye's house with extremely solemn words, he stared at the three flamboyant characters of Ye Rongzhen on the inscription, and his eyelids twitched twice for no reason.

I always feel like nothing good will happen.

Behind the large desk, Ye Shaoqing didn't raise her eyes, and directly refused, "No."

Wen Qingze seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, I will find a reasonable excuse for you to refuse this matter, but it's good to see what the Ye family is thinking, if you keep avoiding it, you will inevitably let outsiders Mistakenly thinking that His Highness the Son of God is a heartless person who does not want to take care of you, I am afraid it will damage your reputation."

Ye Shaoqing rubbed his forehead, this cauldron was really wronged, he can't say that he has already passed through his soul, isn't he the original core?

Fortunately, Wen Qingze is good at handling interpersonal relationships, otherwise, if I hand it over to Zhan Qiu, I'm afraid it will be the end of "if you dare to pester me, you will eat me with a sword".

Compared with Ye Shaoqing's boredom, Huai Ling has been proud of his spring breeze recently. His vision at the beginning was indeed right. Who would have expected that he would accidentally hug the thickest thigh that he met in the woods, but luckily He still doesn't know that the little fox is His Majesty the Pope, otherwise he would have both eyes and hearts.

——Except, I always feel like I have seen His Majesty's profile somewhere.

Thanks to Ye Shaoqing's blessing, Huai Ling finally got his wish and entered the Imperial Art Museum, which he had dreamed of. He stayed in it for several days and was overwhelmed by the vast collection of books.

So, when he ran into Ye Shaoqing's study with an unshaven beard and unkempt face, Zhan Qiu was so frightened that he almost drew his sword and cut people down.

Ye Shaoqing looked at him speechlessly: "Are you being robbed?"

Huailing carelessly tore through his messy blond hair, put a stack of books in his arms in front of the other party, spread them out one by one, and said with a serious face: "I found several dust-covered books on the upper floor of the magic hall. The books are all hidden in remote corners, covered with thick dust, I find it a bit strange, there is a part missing in the middle of each book, it should be torn off by someone."

He slapped the table angrily: "Do you know what is the most annoying thing in the middle of reading a book? It's just that there's nothing underneath!!!"

Probably because he was so angry that he couldn't even take care of his appearance that he cared most about.

"What's missing?" Ye Shaoqing flipped through it in surprise, looking at the detailed description of the magic spell above, her eyes gradually became serious.

Huai Ling cleared his throat and said: "This is exactly why I came to you. Each of these books is about the era when ancient alien beasts ruled the continent, and the dark magic that evolved during the struggle with humans. Those who enslaved alien beasts, people, and even corpses mentioned a kind of beast plague, which was actually a bloody method of electing leaders within the alien beasts, so that the alien beasts lived in the urn like Gu insects. Fight each other, and the one who survives at the end can become the most powerful leader. Look at the animal eyes infected with animal plague depicted in this picture, is it very similar to the crazy black wolf in Michael Coco? But these dark All the methods of casting divine spells have been torn off."

"You suspect it has something to do with the black wolf biting people?" Although Ye Shaoqing was questioning, his tone was affirmative.

"Correct."

Seeing Ye Shaoqing lost in thought, Wen Qingze and Huai Ling silently left the study.

Ye Shaoqing carefully put away these ancient books, and waited for Yezheng to study with him when he came back. Animals, people, and corpses, what are these dark guys planning in the dark?What was the purpose of taking Ye Zheng's body away?I don't know if there will be a way to revive Ye Zheng in his own body in the future.Or the position of the pope is just a link in their plan.

The servants are going to rebel one by one, does your god know?

Ye Shaoqing pinched the center of her brows wearily, thinking of the invisible heavy burden on her shoulders, Ye Zheng was fighting alone before, and suddenly felt better, at least now she can share these heavy responsibilities and pressure with him.

A pair of slender arms came up from behind, encircling his waist, Yezheng's warm chest pressed against his back, his lips bit his earlobe lightly, and said in a low voice: "Why are you so absorbed in thinking?" I didn't even notice when I came in.

Ye Shaoqing turned her head and smiled lightly, "I miss you—"

Ye Zheng blinked, and was about to say why this kid's love talk skill suddenly lit up recently, and then heard three words behind it: "...'s tail."

"..."

Before Master Master changed his face, Ye Shaoqing racked his brains and tried his best to restore his precarious image and welfare.

"Tu Tuk Tuk—" Three powerful knocks on the door made Ye Shaoqing heave a sigh of relief.

Zhou Wen stood at the door with an embarrassing expression on his face. Seeing that the pair of masters and apprentices who were engaged in "cordial and friendly exchanges" were still hugging each other, they had no intention of separating even for a short while, so they bowed their heads silently: "Your Majesty, General Ye sent another invitation to see Your Excellency Ye Shaoqing."

Ye Zheng didn't blink, and both master and apprentice said in unison: "No see."

Zhou Wen wiped the sweat off his cheeks, and said cautiously: "Actually, General Ye and the others are already waiting at the door."

The author has something to say: Ye: ...wtf!