Chapter 54 From the Papal Palace
After hesitating for a long time, Xue Beng still failed to tell Xiao Dong that he was not really a playboy, but just pretending. The tangled and urgent expression made Xiao Dong Mengmeng blink and understand:
"Does His Majesty the Fourth Highness have something to hide?"
"I...I'm sorry, I can't say it, but I will definitely tell you one day!"
"Huh?" Xiaodong knew what this guy wanted to say, and if the original setting was correct, he didn't ask further.
After that, Xue Beng calmed down and chatted briefly with Xiao Dong with a restless heart full of love. After successfully breaking through the favorability level to 61, he casually asked:
"By the way, Xiaodong, which noble family do you belong to? It shouldn't be from our Tiandou Imperial Capital, right?"
"I'm from Wuhun City."
"Wu..." Xue Beng's smile froze, Wuhun City? Xiaodong is from Wuhun Palace?
The heart that was so excited due to hormones was instantly poured cold water on it.
It's not that he or the Tiandou Royal Family reject the people of Wuhun Palace, but that the two empires of Tiandou and Xingdou have always maintained a delicate and balanced relationship with Wuhun Palace. As a royal family, Xue Beng naturally cannot have anything to do with people related to Wuhun Palace. What contact.
Xue Beng, who has paranoia about being persecuted, even thought that his eldest brother might use this incident to punish him!
"Is Xiaodong from Wuhun Palace?"
Xue Beng was a little unwilling to give up and still had one last hope. Although he came from Wuhun City, as long as Xiaodong was not from Wuhun Palace...
In his extremely horrified eyes, Xiao Dong shook his head!
‘Hoo~’ Xue Beng was instantly excited, but Goose!
"I come from the Papal Palace."
"Teach..." Xue Beng's smile froze in excitement, the Pope's Palace?
Xue Beng recalled that his teacher once introduced him to the general composition of the Wuhun Hall: Wuhun Branch Hall, Wuhun Child Hall, Wuhun Main Hall, Wuhun Temple, Elder Hall, Douluo Hall, Pope Hall, and Enshrinement Hall.
And Xiaodong actually said that he was from the Pope's Palace, which had the second highest status?
Even if the Soul Soul Temple is established in the Tiandou Emperor's capital, its Bishop Saras's level 80 Soul Soul is enough to be proud of one side, and the Pope's Palace...
The little boy couldn't help but tremble, and he subconsciously asked about his status in the Pope's Palace. Xiao Dong showed a cute and distressed expression: "Well~ Mom won't let me tell others, I'm sorry, Your Highness Fourth Highness."
‘Mother, you must be His Majesty the Titled Douluo! ’
Xue Beng's heart seemed to have stopped beating for a few seconds. He didn't dare to ask who the mother was. It was pointless because Xiao Dong had already confirmed his identity as a member of Wuhun Palace.
He felt disappointed and asked with a complicated expression: "Then what are we, Heaven Dou Emperor, going to do when Xiaodong comes?"
He thought Xiao Dong would not say it, but Xiao Dong had no intention of hiding it: "I plan to enter Tiandou Royal Academy."
ah?
Not only the avalanche, but his companions who were quietly moving away behind him but had been eavesdropping were also dumbfounded.
"Xiaodong, why... why did you enter our Tiandou Royal Academy?"
Xiaodong blinked: "Of course I am preparing to become a student, but before that, I have to go to the Wuhun Temple here."
Xue Beng didn't pay attention to the latter sentence. He was still thinking about the fact that 'Xiao Dong wants to join the Tiandou Royal Academy. Why..."
"Of course you have your own reasons." Xiao Dong smiled. Although the others were curious, they did not continue to ask.
Xue Beng laughed loudly at this time: "Then on behalf of our Tiandou Royal Academy, I welcome you Xiaodong. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me!"
"There is nothing I can't do in Tiandou Emperor's Capital!"
"Huh? Then I really have something to ask of Your Highness." "..." Xue Beng looked slightly stunned. He just said it casually, but he was also curious: "You can tell me anything."
An hour later, Wuhun Temple.
"What did you say? The princess wants me to see her immediately?"
Bishop Salas, who was at work, looked at his equally confused subordinates with a confused look on his face. "Prince?"
What princess?
Where did my Wuhun Palace get this title? You want me to see her...right away? What's going on with this thick commanding tone?
"Yes, Lord Bishop, she is waiting in the hall now."
Saras frowned after being confused: "Didn't you ask her name and origin?"
"The subordinate asked, but she said that because of her position, she was not qualified to know her name. As for her background, she came from the papal palace. She also took out the papal decree. Seeing the papal decree is like meeting an elder, and the subordinates did not dare to stop her."
"..." Salas groaned: "Go down."
After seeing the servant leave, Salas narrowed his eyes slightly. The status of the elder is higher than that of the bishop. No matter who holds the papal decree, he must go to see him according to the rules. This is understandable, but who calls himself the princess?
He only knew that Saint Hu Liena of Wuhun Palace was a talented soul master with very good qualifications. He had met her many times.
'But if we talk about the meaning of the word "Prince", Salas thought of something, but immediately shook his head, how could it be possible?
There is indeed one person in Wuhun Palace who can be called a princess, but she already has a title: Young Master.
This title is not exclusive to men.
‘But it is said that the young master has gone on a top-secret mission. ’ Salas knew about the disappearance of the young master in Wuhun Palace. This was something he could only know as a bishop. As for the top-secret mission and even where he went, his status was obviously not enough.
The person coming here can't be the young master. She won't call herself a princess, so... forget it, let's go meet this princess.
Then he stood up and walked quickly towards the reception hall.
A few minutes later, Salas entered the hall and glanced at the high seat that belonged to him on the stairs. Sitting there was a beautiful Lolita wearing lavender clothes, exuding nobility.
She has a burgundy low ponytail that is exactly the same as Bibi Dong's and is soft and smooth. Her clear and lively burgundy colored contact lenses reveal her laziness. A pair of white and tender short legs overlap, and her little feet wrapped in light pink low heels sway. Her green feet The little soul-eating spider attached to the ring keeps making cute squeaking sounds. It is full of cuteness but also has a touch of temptation, which makes people can't help but turn into a puppy and crawl over to lick it.
Salas was stunned. The lavender attire and appearance were exactly the same as what he remembered. The familiar nobility that hit his face... and the exquisite face of misfortune that was deeply imprinted in his mind made him immediately put his right hand to heart, and at the same time bent down, and subconsciously exclaimed: "His Majesty the Pope, how can you..."
etc!
Saras, who subconsciously saluted, paused. He raised his head again and looked at Xiaodong carefully: ‘No! She...she is not the Pope! ’
This is obvious, but...
"You...who are you?" Saras, who did not recover from the shock immediately, asked instinctively.
As for the little loli on the stage who makes people want to lock her in a secret room and fuck her hard when she sees her, her slender eyebrows are slightly raised, and her pink lips are also slightly raised: "Humph~!"
The sweet sound like a clear spring echoed several times in the silent hall.
Xiaodong's face was no longer the gentle and cute look of the past, but was replaced by a look of arrogance. She looked down at Salas and said frivolously: "Are you the Salas that mother said?"
Mother?
Salas's heart was beating wildly. He realized something, but...
(End of chapter)