On the History of the Pope's Death

Kleist Academy is located in the northwest corner of Sebir City, covering an area of ​​over a thousand hectares, with a total of more than 2 teachers and students, including a central administrative building, dozens of teaching buildings, student dormitories, and a martial arts arena Wait, its world-famous huge library is located in the very center of Crest College, which is available to all college students for borrowing in grades.

Arriving at the entrance of Kleist Academy, Lucia and Arnold stepped out of the carriage and before they had time to take a good look at the famous Magic and Martial Arts Academy in the mainland, they saw Alves standing at the entrance of the academy with a bright smile. This time he Behind him were several young men and women, who were probably noblemen from their clothes.

Alves can spread the reputation of being romantic, and is admired by countless noble girls in Sigal. Naturally, his appearance is not bad, and he has a naughty and noble temperament, not to mention his status as a prince. , this man alone is enough to drive many men and women crazy.

Even though Lucia actually dislikes Alves a little bit, he has to admit that Alves standing among a group of people is indeed a little handsome, of course he is not as handsome as him, he must be the most handsome in the world. (￣︶￣)︿.

Lucia glanced at the increasing number of people at the school gate, and each of them was pretending to be passing by. Have you seen any normal person walking as slowly as a snail, and have you seen any person passing by a place and need to go back and forth? Several times, brother Dang is blind, you mortals have two big characters of gossip clearly written on their faces, okay?

Alves saw Lucia as soon as he got off the carriage. The young man in white robes with a golden crown was standing tall. He didn't say anything, but he was able to attract everyone's attention at once, which was amazing.Alves stood up straight, looking at the way everyone wanted to glue their eyes to Lucia's body, he felt a little irritable, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Lucia stood where she was and pretended not to see Alves who was standing not far away, turned her head and said to Jocelyn and Sandy, "Go and go through the admission formalities first, don't follow me gone."

Jocelyn glanced at Arnold who was always by the Son of God, and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Sandy interrupted, "Yes, please rest assured, Lord Son of God."

Lucia looked at the steady Sandy with satisfaction, and comforted him in a rare way: "Thanks for your hard work." It's not that he didn't want to say some more sensational words to praise himself as the loyal and capable number one younger brother, it's really inappropriate for him. .

"It is our honor to do things for the Son of God." Sandy replied sternly.

Lucia knew this would be the result, so he just nodded slightly, said a few words of advice, and led Arnold towards Kleist's gate.

After he walked away for a certain distance, Jocelyn stood beside Sandy and asked doubtfully, "Why didn't you let me speak to the Holy Son just now? That Arnold..."

Sandy didn't turn his head to look at Jocelyn. He looked at the figure not far away, and said in a calm voice, "We just need to obey the orders of Lord Son."

Withdrawing his gaze, Sandy turned and walked towards the knight team, but a helpless but firm voice came over, "We are just subordinates, Jocelyn."

Jocelyn stood there frowning and looked at Sandy's leaving figure. Thinking of Arnold, he could only sigh helplessly, but thinking of the letter that had been sent back to the Holy See to His Majesty the Pope, his brows gradually relaxed again.

Arnold followed closely behind Lucia. He was very happy that his brother did not take Jocelyn with him, but they took their own behavior. His handsome face always had a smile like a spring breeze.

It has to be said that this was a wonderful misunderstanding. Lucia brought Arnold purely because he was used to it. He was completely unaware of the wonderful thoughts and struggles of these people around him.

When he reached the gate of Kleist, Lucia consciously quickened his pace, deceiving himself and wanting to go in directly.Arnold glanced at Alves standing not far away, turned his head and quickened his pace to keep up with Lucia.

Alves was already very upset, but seeing Lucia not stop at all and ignoring his actions, especially when Arnold looked over, his face completely turned black.

He took a few deep breaths, resisting the urge to punch that brat named Arnold in the face.Since he is the only one who can't come to the mountain, he can only go to the mountain, Alves let out a breath, and walked towards Lucia.

"Hi, beautiful Lucia."

Hearing the voice, Lucia turned around helplessly, looked at Alves who had already walked in front of him, and had no choice but to bend a gentle smile.

Alves didn't seem to mind Lucia's turning a blind eye at all, and said enthusiastically: "Lucia, let me show you the way. You just came to Kleist and you are not familiar with the place, so you can easily get lost."

Lucia looked at the crowd around who had become more excited since Alves came over, and looked at Alves' swearing not to give up until he reached his goal, so he could only compromise: "Then trouble Alves , we need to visit the principal first."

Alves flicked the broken hair on his forehead, "The matter of the beauty Lucia is not troublesome at all, I wish you could trouble me all the time in the future." After speaking, he blinked mischievously .

Lucia was used to him having convulsions all the time, so he chose to ignore what Alves said.

When the people behind Alves came over, he sent them away first. At this time, he and a few guards led Lucia and Arnold towards the principal's office. He had to say Alves is a qualified guide. Along the way, every time he passes by a place, he will introduce the history and allusions to Lucia in detail, so getting along for more than ten minutes is not boring.

For Alves, if there is no Arnold, then this journey will be more perfect.

The principal's office is in Kleist's central administrative building. The central administrative building is more than ten meters high with a pointed roof, which is very architectural in the European Middle Ages.

Lucia followed Alves into the central administration building, which contained dozens of rooms and a large living room, and the three of them stopped at the door of a room with the sign of the principal's office.

"Go in, I'll wait for you outside, after talking with the principal, I'll take you around the campus." Alves said to Lucia with a self-conscious smile.

"Thank you." Lucia didn't refuse his kindness this time. Although Alves was a little bit rough at ordinary times, he was still very nice.

"It's my honor to serve the beauty." Alves smiled at Lucia in his usual style, then turned around and waited for them outside with interest.

Arnold took a step forward, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and heard an old voice from inside saying, "Come in."

Pushing the door open, Arnold stood sideways, waiting for Lucia to enter before turning around, closing the door and following Lucia in.

Walking into the room, the first thing you see is a bookcase the size of a wall, filled with books and parchments. Looking down, there is a large rectangular mahogany table. Behind the table is an old man with gray hair. Although he looked over half a century old, it was not difficult to see from his face that he must have been a handsome and temperamental man when he was young, but the excessively high hairline was still a bit horrible.

"Hello Principal Ludimiro, I am Lucia Brenda, Holy See Son." Lucia bowed slightly to the sitting old man, and said in a gentle voice.

Looking at the young man standing in front of him, Shachez couldn't help but his eyes brightened. Not only did he have an outstanding appearance, but he was already a great magician at such a young age. No wonder he was famous.

As for the other young man behind him, Xiaqisi subconsciously sensed that his body was full of strong space magic elements. Although he couldn't see any problems, Xiaqisi felt a strong sense of disobedience from him. I frowned and looked at it for a while, but couldn't find any problems, so I had to give up.

Lucia looked at Shakis Ludimiro for a while, then stared at Arnold behind him, showing a thoughtful expression, thinking that he was wondering about Arnold's identity, and quickly introduced, "This is Arnold Alfred, now is my...servant." Lucia struggled for a moment before saying the word "servant", glanced at Arnold, he was fine, still smiling, the original squire It's what Arnold himself asked for, why is he so guilty.

Xiaqisi only looked at Arnold and nodded at what Lucia said, then stood up from the chair, walked to the sofa by the fireplace and sat down, smiled kindly and called Lucia to sit on the sofa opposite him "Please sit down."

Lucia sat down graciously, and Arnold was still standing behind him.

"I don't know how Cassandra is?" Shakis picked up the teapot on the low table in front of the sofa, first poured himself a cup, and then poured a cup for Lucia. When he said Cassandra, there was a sound in his voice It is an indescribable nostalgia and exclamation.

"Your Majesty is in good health. Before you come, he asked me to greet you on his behalf?" Lucia took the tea made by Chaches with both hands, thought it over, and said slowly.In fact, Cassandra never told him that Principal Kleist and His Majesty the Pope were old acquaintances.

Xia Qisi chuckled first, and then said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to speak for him anymore, he probably hasn't told you about meeting me at all, it's been so many years, that guy ...It really hasn't changed."

Listening to the complex emotions in Shaches' voice, although she was curious about what happened between the principal and His Majesty the Pope, Lucia couldn't ask any more questions at this time, so she could only sit in silence.