Slag Gong crying and begging for forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]Ⅱ

Nan Xing was a little uncomfortable without the servant's service, but he endured it again when he thought that this was the test of the God of Light.

The Vatican Palace in Wall City is very huge, Nan Xing got a room that is not too big or small, and he needs to practice penance here.

Although there are soft golden carpets, white velvet curtains, huge beds and all available facilities, it is still far from the extremely luxurious Rose Castle.

In the room of Nanxing Rose Castle, even the windows are inlaid with gemstones, and beautiful and clean pearls are used as a partition to separate the curtains. Even the wall clock is made of gold. .

But here, Nan Xing not only had to dress and choose clothes by himself, but also had to wash, comb his hair, take a bath and drain water.

Just like in a collective dormitory, the nobleman has no servants to serve him. He went to that kind of dormitory to study for two months when he was seven years old, which is similar to the regulations of the Holy See.

"If you need anything, please tell me. Take a good rest today. His Majesty the Pope will see you in person tomorrow, and he will help you check your ears."

Nan Xing was stunned: "His Majesty the Pope will personally check my ears?"

What a noble status His Majesty the Pope is, will he really treat him?

If so, that would be great, he believed that His Excellency the Pope must be more powerful than the priests, then it would be just around the corner for him to return to his previous appearance.

Nan Xing took a shower by himself, and the servants in the Holy See would help wash the changed clothes, and Nan Xing would get a few sets of uniforms from the Holy See, and he could only wear these clothes for the rest of the day.

Although not as gorgeous as his own clothes, the materials are all high-quality and very soft.

Since Nan Xing grew her ears, her skin has become more and more delicate. If the fabric of the clothes is a little rough, it will be very uncomfortable.

The uniform white of the Holy See is the main color, and the pajamas are also clean white. Although the style is simple, the beautiful Earl will look good even in a sack.

The simple style makes Nan Xing's beauty stand out even more. He looks so pure and clean that one can't help but want to kiss him.

Both the room and the clothes are brand new and clean without any smell, but Nan Xing still misses his room.

His room is stocked with high-end spices every day, and the calming and luxurious spices are gone now. Nan Xing sleeps very uncomfortable, and now he very much hopes that Chris will send the prepared spices over.

The smell of the elf in Moonlight City was also very good, which would also allow him to sleep well, but Nan Xing was still very angry at the escaped pet, and fell asleep vaguely after thinking about it for a while.

Maybe it was because he was too tired along the way, he vaguely smelled the fragrance of grass and trees, his eyelids moved, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Need to see the Pope the next day.

Nan Xing was supposed to dress up grandly, but because he needed to wear the uniform of the Holy See, he just had to wash and tidy his hair.

But he seldom does his own haircut, without servants to serve him, so he can't do this grand hairstyle at all. It took more than an hour and he still couldn't do it. Finally, because the time was running out, he had to go out first.

Otherwise, it will delay the opportunity to meet His Majesty the Pope.

The slightly curly black hair fluffed up against his cheeks, and even a few strands were curled up softly. Fortunately, the uniform of the Holy See required a hood, and he needed to cover his ears while covering his hair.

Amon guided Nan Xing to meet the Pope. The place where he met the Pope was the main hall, which made Nan Xing feel respected.

Unlike meeting His Majesty the King, His Majesty the Pope’s main hall had no guards. After Amon left, Nan Xing was the only one waiting for the Pope’s arrival, but he was very patient. He knew that the power of the Holy See sometimes even overshadowed the imperial power. Nan Xing was very knowledgeable about current affairs. , as long as the Holy See does not violate his interests, he will always respect the Holy See who serves the God of Light, and of course he respects the Pope who is comparable to a king.

Nan Xing didn't wait too long, he just waited for His Majesty the Pope.

When His Majesty the Pope came in, the sound of boots hitting the marble was very gentle, but Nan Xing felt the pressure at this moment.

Perhaps it was the pressure from the cold and silent attitude of the superior, Nan Xing followed the etiquette and did not look directly at His Majesty the Pope, but His Majesty the Pope did not speak a word to him until he sat on the throne for a long time.

Maybe he was looking at him, maybe he was just putting him aside, this feeling made Nan Xing feel a little embarrassed.

It was given to him on purpose.

Although His Majesty the King didn't like him, he didn't treat him like this, because according to seniority, His Majesty the King was his uncle.

And this His Majesty the Pope gave an attitude of not wanting to see him and loathing him.

Nan Xing, who was well aware of the grievances and grievances between the Holy See and the imperial power for so many years, straightened his back even more. Nan Xing, who originally planned to treat all the personnel in the Holy See gently and politely, became cold at this moment, and he understood what he needed to do.

All he has to do is not to embarrass the nobles.

After all, the Pope is not a king, and does not necessarily need to be treated like a king.

Nanxing is an aristocrat and belongs to the imperial power.

Nan Xing straightened his back and raised his head, looking straight at His Majesty the Pope like a nobleman who has experienced countless big scenes.

And His Majesty the Pope was watching him.

His eyes were extremely cold.

The moment Nan Xing raised his head, he was a little dazed. This His Majesty the Pope was too young and handsome. Not only that, he was actually very similar to his former pet Rhubarb.

The beautiful long golden hair, the cold white skin, and the handsome face are all very similar, but they feel different.

His Majesty the Pope has the majesty of a high-ranking person. His dark blue pupils are like a blue sea under the sun. His eyes are cold and narrow, and he looks at Nan Xing casually.

Very indifferent.

Rhubarb would not look at him with such eyes.

He didn't know if it was because he was a nobleman or because he had a dark aura, but he felt that His Majesty the Pope didn't like him very much.

This kind of dislike has reached the level of pickiness, and even Nan Xing feels a little disgust.

Nan Xing sneered in his heart, ah, that's just right, I don't like you anyway, even though you hate being picky, as long as you cure me, my God of Light will forgive me, and will you have a chance to see him?

And at this time His Majesty the Pope finally spoke.

"According to the past rules of the Holy See, people who are contaminated with dark aura, whether they are nobles or commoners, should be executed."

With a deep and hoarse voice, he displayed his majesty coldly and calmly, trying to break Nan Xing's heart and make him fear first.

Nan Xing knew these tricks very well.

The hands in his sleeves had already clenched into fists, and he was already enduring the arrogant pope. It seemed that the pope knew the tricks of nobles very well.

Ah.

Sure enough, the pope changed the subject: "However, you have not been corroded deeply by the darkness, and there is a possibility that you can be cured. If the Holy See helps, you may be cured soon. Therefore, I will spare you your life."

Nan Xing sneered in his heart, do you dare to execute me in a fair manner?Do you think there are not enough conflicts between the Holy See and the nobles?Even if I want to execute me, I need to ask the king for instructions. What qualifications do you have to execute a nobleman!My father is a duke, I am of noble birth, and the king is my great-uncle!

You don't dare, but you still want to say these disgusting words. I can say these words when I was 12 years old. I can easily suppress the servants and rectify the servants.

It was used on me?

Want me to thank you for submitting to you?

impossible.

Nan Xing hated the Pope very much, but this is only one day, if the God of Light is watching him, if he loses his temper and wants to leave, the God will think that he is not pious enough.

Nan Xing finally endured it.

Nan Xing hehe said, "Thank you so much, His Majesty the Pope."

The pope said: "This is the benevolence of the gods. I believe in the gods and love the world. I will also remove the erosion of darkness for you. I also love you like a god."

The Pope had already walked down while speaking, he walked up to Nan Xing, suddenly he stretched out his hand, Nan Xing took a step back subconsciously.

The Pope said coldly, "Don't move."

Nan Xing stopped, he felt that the Pope had lifted his hood.

His ears are exposed.

Standing tall, very tense.

"Shame-like ears grow on the top of your head..."

Before Nan Xing had time to react, the Pope reached out and grabbed his ear!

At this moment, Nan Xing's body went limp, because he felt that the Pope was not only grabbing, but also stroking, like playing with him.

"I need to find out your characteristics before I can treat it... It's very soft, very warm, and the temperature is still rising slowly. It seems that you have been eroded deeply by the dark force. Your ears have grown into one with you. Your body Any other feelings?"

Nan Xing clenched his teeth tightly, and it took two seconds before he answered in a hoarse voice: "No..."

How is it possible to tell the pope about his physical symptoms?

The Holy See is a place of abstinence. If the Pope knew about it, he would even blame him for it.

Maybe he will really be executed.

"No?" said the Pope coldly, "Look at me, look into my eyes!"

Nan Xing subconsciously looked up into his eyes.

The young and handsome pope was much taller than him. He even reached the pope's chin. When he looked up, all the emotions in his eyes were completely exposed to the pope's eyes.

Reddish eye sockets, moist long eyelashes, and a look of patience and reluctance in his eyes. There is thin sweat on his ears and temples, and the pleasant fragrance of his body comes out along with the wetness. Emotions are all exposed.

The young pope's jaw was cold and stiff, his cold white neck rolled several times, and he pressed against the top button, which was tightly buttoned. His voice was slightly hoarse: "Is there not?"

The tone seems to be much lighter.

Nan Xing's rabbit ears were already hanging on his palm, but Nan Xing still insisted, "No."

The young pope chuckled as if inaudible, and continued: "You go to church to pray now. I just figured out the structure of your ears. The God of Light's blessing is very helpful to you. Go."

He then deliberately added, "I'm right next to the church. Today I will keep monitoring your symptoms. If you need anything, you can find me and I will help you."

Nan Xing was stunned.

Are we leaving now?

What is he like now?He felt that the tail had been stretched out, and his whole body was very uncomfortable. The wet and sticky feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he still wanted to go to church to pray?

What is the difference between going to church with such a body in heat and blaspheming the noble gods?

Will the gods despise him even more?

But at this moment, the pope wanted to send him to the church in person.

Nan Xing gritted his teeth and finally went to the church.

He made a strong note of the Pope in his heart.

……

Nan Xing gritted his teeth and finally arrived at the church. Fortunately, there was no one in the church.

The statue of the God of Light was carved even larger and finer. The white marble and even the feather patterns were carved clearly. The beautiful god stood majestically, and he felt small just looking up.

Nan Xing knelt on the cushion and began to pray.

But he really couldn't concentrate. He tried his best to ignore the physical problems, but the tail that was stuffed in his clothes had a very high sense of presence, and he even sat on his knees, just pressing down on the tail.

It made his body even more strange.

A tail is a more sensitive thing than an ear.

Finally, Nan Xing couldn't bear it anymore, he urgently needed to go back now, put a tub of water in and wash it well, but it took a lot of effort for him to get up, and finally he leaned on a chair in the church to breathe lightly.

He felt that he could no longer walk back alone, he needed servants to serve him, he needed someone to help.

Finally, he saw Amon passing by the church, and Nan Xing quickly called him, "Amon!"

Amon tilted his head and just saw Nan Xing.

"Please, do you need help?" Amon turned his face away uncomfortably, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

He took two steps forward and was about to help Nan Xing, but suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something, he paused for a long time before saying: "His Majesty the Pope is at the side, do you need me to call him for you?"

The young and handsome Pope, who was waiting outside the church door, rolled his Adam's apple slightly, and was about to walk in.

But Nan Xing's voice from inside the door has already come out.

With a sweet voice, panting slightly, "No, don't want him...Amon, I need you to help me, help me..."

His Majesty the Pope stopped in place instantly, pursing his lips with a pale face.