Chapter 391 Long live the Pope, a perfect match for harmony
Under Ning Rongrong’s urging.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo had no choice but to follow the cardinal.
However, before they could reach a few steps, a cardinal invited them away.
Amidst Ning Rongrong’s cheers.
Confused, Ning Fengzhi went to the Pope's Palace first.
Also invited away
Dou Luo, the imperial guest who was following Xue Qinghe.
Dugu Bo didn’t say much and followed quickly.
In any case, he, an elder who has not yet taken office, has finally found an organization.
Jie Jie Jie...
Liu Erlong looked at the Pope's Palace halfway up the mountain with joy in his eyes.
The closer she gets, the clearer she can see.
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The bright sunshine shines on the earth.
Under the sunlight, the Pope's Palace shimmers with golden light, like a residence of gods.
In front of the Papal Palace.
Two rows of knights guarding the palace lined up from the front of the papal palace to the foot of the mountain.
Bright silver armor, thick knight sword.
The solemn atmosphere makes the entire Pope Mountain more majestic.
Many people in the thirty teams were curious and yearning.
The square in front of the Pope's Palace...
Only the truly young and strong are qualified to set foot.
The square ground is paved with special stones.
With a faint lustrous light, it looks like jade, showing the wealth and wealth of the Pope's Palace.
Not long after.
All the participating team members are already standing in the square.
Immediately, the Templar Knights stepped forward to maintain order and arranged them all on the outside.
Divide areas according to colleges.
All the teams were lined up and stood in a square formation facing the direction of the Papal Palace.
I came to this competition this time.
Including the Wuhun team, there are thirty-one teams in total.
The team members stood quietly in the square, waiting curiously.
Someone couldn't hold it any longer and asked:
"Master Bishop, will the next competition be held here? Is it time to draw lots?"
The cardinal faced the papal palace, full of solemnity.
Without looking back, he said: "There is no need to draw lots, you will know it soon."
The words fell.
There were figures stepping out from the side door of the Papal Palace, a total of twelve cardinals.
Slowly walk to the door of the Papal Palace.
Standing on the left and right, with six people on each side, the leader shouted:
"His Majesty the Pope has arrived!"
"Long live, long live, long live!"
Three loud voices The calls were seamlessly connected, like a landslide and tsunami, hitting the sky above Wuhun City.
That was not just the voice of the Templar Knights.
At the same time, it is also the cry of all the soul masters in the entire Wuhun City who are unable to get close to the central sacred mountain!
For them, the Pope of Wuhun City is the highest belief!
The huge door of the Papal Palace slowly opened.
The six emblems on the two gates gradually went off track.
Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction of the open door.
Hu Liena and the three others also stood in the square formation.
Even Xie Yue and Yan could not help but feel their heart beat faster at this time.
Even if they are extremely talented.
The opportunity for them to see the Pope is extremely rare.
Wearing a bright golden dress from head to toe, she wears a purple gold crown and holds a scepter in her hand.
Bibi Dong’s eyes were full of solemnity.
Be the first to walk out of the Papal Palace.
Having been in a high position for many years, my whole person feels like an illusion.
It seems infinitely tall and unshakable.
No one even noticed her beautiful face.
At this moment, she represents the majesty of being the Pope of Wuhun Palace.
All the light condenses at this moment. Everyone had awe in their eyes, but also a little curiosity.
Who is that guy next to His Majesty the Pope? !
Beside Bibi Dong, the blond boy walked almost side by side with her.
She has slender blond hair, majestic purple eyes, and a tall and straight figure.
There is no unnecessary expression on the face, the left arm is raised slightly, and Bibi Dong's plain hand is resting on it
The purple and gold robe is inlaid with gems, which is decent and noble.
The word 'Dongxue' is embroidered on the necklines on both sides.
Even standing next to the most noble soul master in the entire continent, His Majesty the Pope.
There was no way to conceal the nobility of the blond boy.
Expensive.
Exudes a harmonious charm that can be contained by any breath.
Not obtrusive, very harmonious.
"Ah Jue."
In the queue of Thunder Academy, Liu Erlong looked at the golden figure.
My heart couldn't help but be excited, and my eyes were full of infatuation.
In her beautiful black eyes, Bibi Dong has been reduced to a foil.
Finally, I finally saw Ah Jue again!
When everyone was confused, all members of the Wuhun Palace knelt on the ground.
"See His Majesty the Pope, His Majesty the Holy Son!"
The sound was rolling
The atmosphere at this moment was indescribable.
In the shouts coming from all directions.
Everyone felt the urge to worship.
Behind Bibi Dong's mother and son.
Follow six people.
Four of them are wearing uniforms unique to titled Douluo.
A gem the size of a baby’s fist, full of luxury.
It is the four characters of chrysanthemum, ghost, sword and poison.
Only the gems on Sword Douluo's dress were missing.
Except for the Pope, the Holy Son, and the Elders, the only ones who can get out of here are Titled Douluo.
In addition to these four
Even the platinum bishop and the emperors of the two empires.
There is no qualification to set foot in the main gate.
The two people juxtaposed with the four Titled Douluo obviously did not have the strength of the Titled Douluo.
Then it can only be the elder of Wuhun Hall.
To be precise
he is an honorary elder, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi.
And his beloved daughter Ning Rongrong.
At this time, Ning Rongrong was holding a gem the size of a baby's fist.
With a blushing and happy smile on his face.
She should not be able to come out from here.
But she got permission from the Pope and was pinched in the face and told that she was beautiful.
His Majesty the Pope also praised her as a perfect match for her brother, the Holy Son.
Little did she know that it was her future mother-in-law.
Otherwise she would be happier.
The mother-son relationship between the Pope and the Son is still a secret.
Ning Rongrong’s smart and beautiful eyes were focused on Qian Renjue’s back.
Hold Ning Fengzhi’s hand, not looking at the road ahead.
Her holy brother became more handsome and majestic today.
In the competition square.
Everyone was kneeling on one knee, it was dark.
Qian Renjue's heart was throbbing and floating. No wonder power is so fascinating.
Calmly, his purple eyes swept downwards.
When he saw Hu Liena, he paused slightly, feeling the slightest sense of prying eyes.
Focus on the past.
Qian Renjue was slightly stunned when he saw the graceful and elegant figure.
He did not expect that Liu Erlong would also come.
Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Renjue out of the corner of her eye, wondering in her heart about showing her face with Qian Renjue
Very interested and happy.
Looking along Qian Renjue’s line of sight, he found nothing unusual.
It just feels like there is a sense of déjà vu.
She seems to have seen Youdao in the intelligence report many years ago.
Bibi Dong did not stay in Liu Erlong for too long.
The scepter in his hand waved slightly.
"Sit down."
All the people who were kneeling on the ground stood up.
But Bibi Dong frowned slightly at this time, she saw the whole picture of the woman!
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)