rebellious pope

The dinner ended with Zhuo Jinke and Xuanyuan Jie talking calmly on the surface but turbulent in secret. Before leaving the seat, Zhuo Jinke gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth and announced to Xuanyuan Jie, "Take a good rest tonight. I will start tomorrow." Train you." A moment of silence for tomorrow's arrival, enjoy this last night.

Xuanyuan Jie only felt a chill spreading in the younger generation, and had a bad feeling about Zhuo Jinke's training in his heart, but whoever was afraid of him said, "Let the horse come over here." What kind of trick, I took it, in order to become stronger, this is a temporary Tolerance, when I become stronger, I will return these one by one.Xuanyuan Jie is also very strong in revenge. (Worthless: I don’t know why, but suddenly my brain opened up, and I thought of Xuanyuan Jie’s disharmonious revenge. (﹃))

Zhuo Jinke had already stood up, and looked down at Xuanyuan Jie from the height he had the advantage of. Xuanyuan Jie was dissatisfied with Zhuo Jinke's height line of sight, so he stood up, and with his subtle height advantage, he had the advantage of looking down .A strange sense of joy and victory flashed in Xuanyuan Jie's heart. In terms of height, he won.Facing Zhuo Jinke, even with a slight advantage, Xuanyuan Jie felt a sense of victory.

"Childish." Zhuo Jinke sneered, and Xuanyuan Jie's sense of joy and victory that deserved a beating appeared on his face. There are many people taller than them in this world, so there is nothing to be proud of in such a trivial matter.Zhuo Jinke, who is actually very old, has no thoughts at all because of such a trivial matter as his height.After leaving a comment, Zhuo Jinke turned and left.

Xuanyuan Jie's chin always felt upturned, and the corners of his mouth couldn't be pulled down. The sense of victory that pulled back a sentence was really more wonderful than anything else. The feeling of being so buoyant made it difficult for him to restrain himself, and he wanted to repeat it over and over again, like Smoking du is average and difficult to quit.

This good mood lasted all night, and I slept very sweetly.As for the other people who were guests in the church, they also had a good rest. The temperature at night is so mild, and there is a refreshing natural smell in the air. Looking up, and the vast galaxy, it is really nostalgic, and I want to stay in it all the time. Here, no need to face the hell outside.Since then, the Holy Church embassy has become the most popular and yearning department in various places. When you come here, you can eat and drink well, sleep well, and live a very good life. Human beings yearn for a comfortable environment, not cruelty. circle of life.

Xuanyuan Jie, who was dreaming, punching and kicking, made Zhuo Jinke kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, had a tendency to oversleep, but his dream was wonderful, and the dream was interrupted, and he didn't get up The angry Xuanyuan Jie couldn't hide the anger of being disturbed in his dream, and looked at the person who woke him up with a heavy heart, the apostle who was beautiful and gave people a sense of inhumanity.

"Your Excellency Xuanyuan Jie, good morning, please get up and go for a morning run." The apostle looked at Xuanyuan Jie who had a cold face, and asked politely.He will be in charge of Xuanyuan Jie's morning jogging. As for the great pope, of course he is taking a good rest.Their great pope, who works hard every day (has there?), gets a little more sleep, is something to celebrate.

Xuanyuan Jie looked at the apostle coldly, and the apostle lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, making it impossible to find fault.Hmph, this is Zhuo Jinke's method, looking at his watch, isn't it just getting up early for a run?It's not like it hasn't happened.Get up and get up.Xuanyuan Jie got up, washed up briefly, and found that there were still sportswear and shoes in the closet yesterday, and the preparations were very complete.

When I went out the door, I saw that the star was still in the sky, and there was no twilight at all. It was really early enough.The apostle did not make things difficult for Xuanyuan Jie, and arranged Xuanyuan Jie's morning exercise very reasonably.Except for getting up very early, other sports didn't make Xuanyuan Jie feel uncomfortable or tend to be made things difficult for him.However, the more this happened, the more Xuanyuan Jie felt the tranquility before the storm, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

In the twilight of the morning, Xuanyuan Jie ate a light breakfast. The apostle in charge of him did not let Xuanyuan Jie exercise, but let him have a full rest, "Master Xuanyuan Jie, I will teach you to sit quietly, how to let yourself meditate Precipitation." These are the foundations, and the apostle will be responsible for this part, instead of handing everything over to Zhuo Jinke to teach.

"Where's your Pope? You will teach me?" Xuanyuan Jie asked with a frown, Zhuo Jinke was expressing his disdain and contempt for him.

"I'm only responsible for the basics, and His Holiness the Pope will teach you the rest." The apostle said politely without further explanation.For Xuanyuan Jie, the darling, the apostles didn’t have much respect for him. He was just a favored darling. How could he compare to their pope? , is their incompetence.

Xuanyuan Jie nodded, he also didn't want to face Zhuo Jinke all the time.

The sun rose, and Zhuo Jinke woke up with a good night's sleep. He didn't dream. With his strength, dreams must be foreshadowing something.The curtains blocked the scenery inside and outside, but they didn't completely dilute the light. A thin layer of light kept the room from being so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.This kind of light sense is the best, not strong and not dim, making people comfortable and at ease.

After being lazy for a while, Zhuo Jinke got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and finished dressing. The little girl Marty outside the door had been waiting for a while, and pushed the breakfast in. The little figure began to serve Zhuo Jinke Serve.

After finishing her work, Marti stood aside, looking at the clothes Zhuo Jinke had put on, her face showing sadness and sorrow. She was allowed to touch the Pope, but she never had the chance to change clothes for the Pope. As the chief maid, Really remiss.Zhuo Jinke enjoyed breakfast with a smile, looked at the vivid expression on Marti's cute little face, thinking that he would teach Xuanyuan Jie a lesson, life is wonderful.

Fein was responsible for all the business. Zhuo Jinke didn't think about it at all, and didn't think about sharing a little for Fein and the others. He was free to do his own thing. Forget to have someone call Xuanyuan Jie.

The warm sunlight sprinkled golden threads, and the blooming flowers of various colors refracted the light with dew. The thin halo enveloped the courtyard and covered people with a sacred light.This is the scene that Xuanyuan Jie saw when he came. Xuanyuan Jie absolutely refused to admit it. At that moment, he was amazed by Zhuo Jinke's serene demeanor of soaking in the sun and sniffing the flower buds lightly, and his heart missed half a beat.

Kacha, Zhuo Jinke cut off a flower branch with scissors, which also woke Xuanyuan Jie up, how cruel and hateful the person in front of him was.Because he was fascinated by beauty for a while, Zhuo Jinke and Xuanyuan Jie reflected on themselves.I also remembered that since he entered the end of the world, he has been following the rules for a long time, not because he didn't think about it, but because of the shortage of resources, many people are not as clean as they were in the peaceful era.

I am still young, and I have been sober for so long, Zhuo Jinke has a good face, clean and fresh, and has a background bonus, so it is normal for me to be distracted for a while.Xuanyuan Jie successfully convinced himself.Does he have any beautiful thoughts about Zhuo Jinke, hmph, how is it possible, he doesn't want to touch Zhuo Jinke at all, he hates seeing him.

"How was your rest last night?" Zhuo Jinke put the cut flowers in the flower basket that Marti was carrying, there were already quite a few of them, and they were still beautiful.Putting the scissors in another apostle's basket, the water that appeared out of nowhere washed his hands, and a clean cloth towel was presented, and Zhuo Jinke casually dried his hands.Then he waved his hand to make people retreat, the whole process was smooth and smooth, full of style, even more important than Xuanyuan Jie, a noble son of this family.

But in the heart of Xuanyuan Jie who has nothing in our hearts, Zhuo Jinke's behavior is just to show off, a mere illegitimate child, what is noble and glamorous. (At a loss: Hey, do you really want this mentality now? When you become obsessed with the Pope in the future, don’t change your concept too quickly.)

"It's okay." Xuanyuan Jie stubbornly refused to admit it, he slept well and his dreams were even better.

"It's really rare that you can face me so calmly." Zhuo Jinke said.

"Hmph, I don't want to waste time talking to you, I want to become stronger as soon as possible, so that I can defeat you as soon as possible, lest you keep pestering me." What Xuanyuan Jie said was really unpleasant.

entanglement.This description is not wrong, Zhuo Jinke did not refute. "Sit." Sitting in the stone pavilion in the garden, he invited Xuanyuan Jie to sit down. After Xuanyuan Jie sat down, Zhuo Jinke drank his own black tea. As for Xuanyuan Jie, no one prepared for him, and Zhuo Jinke didn't want to either. entertain him.

"First of all, I want to correct your notion so that you can recognize what your own strength is, and avoid going the wrong way." Because there was no one to guide him, he took a detour and spent so much time, Climb to the ranks of the mighty.

Xuanyuan Jie didn't get distracted by all kinds of distractions, and entered the overclocking state, recording Zhuo Jinke's words, "My power is the same as yours, whether it's my purification or your black inflammation, it's just the first symbolic ability, it's our power. At that time, the realization of the form of power was most needed. In fact, neither purification nor black inflammation is our ability. Our ability is," Zhuo Jinke pointed to his head, "brain domain development, with your knowledge, without me Please explain more."

Xuanyuan Jie nodded. Although he didn't take the exam for the title of doctor, he understood all these things.No wonder Zhuo Jinke's abilities are so diverse. When the brain is developed to a certain extent, it can affect the real world.His abilities are the same, which means that he can also use various abilities.

"After talking about the essence, let's talk about the first representation ability. My purification has been used to the extreme, but your development of black inflammation is still too monotonous. What is the essence of flame, you need to understand it, and you can cooperate with the development of the brain domain The essential power of the black flame, the effect of the black flame is not only burning and destroying. The flame can be the healing of nirvana, it can be the surging magma, and it can also be like me, the purification that eliminates all uncleanness. "