What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 326 -325- Online teaching on how to impeach the Pope
  Pope Norberto knew very well that the current Theocracy did not have the strength to confront Domi, whether in terms of personal force or military strength.

Breaking the relationship rashly will only make you a loser, not to mention that now that you are in the wrong, you are still so close to Duomi.

As long as he dares to say no, his head may fall to the ground in the next second...

Where there is life, there is hope!

You have to keep your papal rights on the premise of saving your life!
  Norberto rubbed his hands together, looking flattering and groveling:

"Marshal Blofeld, this is indeed my fault. I have clearly realized my mistake. I won't do it again, really.

I will also treat those three hundred innocent soldiers with the highest etiquette of the Theocracy until they can forgive me. "

Duomi smiled and nodded while listening: "It's good that you can recognize the problem."

"But are you missing one thing?"

"Wha...what?" Norberto was stunned for a moment.

"If a citizen kills someone and commits a crime, can he just apologize humbly and add a small amount of compensation to the family of the deceased? Can the family of the deceased happily forget about the incident and the criminal be acquitted?"

Norberto's apologetic smile froze on his face, looking awkward and funny.

"Obviously that's not possible, right?"

The next second, a crystal knife appeared in Duomi's hand. The bright blue tip of the knife was pressed against his Adam's apple. If he moved forward even one centimeter, his precious life would be gone.

Norberto's mind suddenly went blank. Any strategies or words were so pale in the face of life and death. Just like his mind, he couldn't even speak smoothly.

"Marshal Yuan...Yuan...Marshal...I really can't bear to die for my crime!"

"reason."

It was like grasping at straws.

"I...I am still the Pope of Saint Titus! Almost all people in the Central Plains believe in the Law of Conquest. Marshal, you don't want to be infamous, right?"

Norberto knew the common problem among these big men. They all regarded reputation as more important than most things.

If Duomi is such a person, no, he must be such a person, then he must not kill himself!
  Domi's eyes were deep, and he looked at Norberto who was bowing his head with a half-smile, as if he had already guessed what he was thinking.

"The title of Pope is indeed useful. In this case...it has been decided that your punishment will be to strip you of your title of Pope and re-delegate you to a citizen of Saint Teeter."

Domi sat leaning on the papal throne, holding his chin with one hand, looking at Norberto at leisure, wanting to see what kind of reaction this guy would have.

"deprivation……"

Norberto, who was cornered, laughed out loud like crazy.

"Hahahaha! Hahahahaha! Deprived? Even if the city gate of Saint Tite is breached and the entire country is destroyed, no one can deprive me of my status as pope!"

"The divine right of the emperor! Only the law I believe in can take away the crown on my head! And you are not qualified!"

Under the throne, the soldiers who were guarding the palace became commotion. They were all soldiers who had followed Duomi. They couldn't bear to hear that someone dared to insult their great marshal!
  Let them rush forward and chop this fat pig to death!
  The current Pope Saint Titus is indeed a very fat man. The fat hangs down on his cheeks like the Maitreya Buddha. His paunch is indeed similar to that of a white pig.

"Conquer the law..." Domi was not irritated by Norberto's words, but seemed to be trapped in memories.

"The divinely created laws that have existed since ancient times, by continuously conquering civilizations, countries, and races, once grew to the point where they could compete with the ancient dragons and the golden law."    "The past was very glorious, but in my opinion, now The law of conquest has become extremely weak under your leadership, and you, the pope, have long been unworthy of your name!"

"I know that the divine mark of the Law of Conquest is in your hand. Release it and let it be freely chosen between us. Who is suitable to be the new spokesperson of the Law of Conquest."

Domi's words seemed to hit Norberto's only pain point, making him tremble all over.

"You are not eligible……"

"What are you afraid of?"

"No...I didn't..."

"Don't you think you deserve it?"

"You bullshit!"

"Then let's let it out and decide the winner!"

"If the mark still chooses you to be its spokesperson, I can pretend that nothing happened now, lead my troops and leave and never come back, and you can continue to be your pope safely, how about that?"

Before Norberto could speak in confusion, Domi added another sentence:
  "But if you don't even agree to such conditions, it seems that I can only tell the world and let the believers all over the Central Plains know how cowardly their pope is! Powerless! Has no faith! What a lazy waste.

Now the chamber of commerce under me controls more than half of the newspapers and media in the Central Plains. Believe me, I have the ability to make everything I just said happen within three days. "

Now, Norberto could no longer retreat. He was once again forced into a desperate situation.

Like those big shots, why isn't he a big shot?
  The dignified Pope, the ruler of Saint Titus, doesn’t he have no respect for face? He wants it too much! Even more than those kings! That is the iron rice bowl that he relies on for survival!
  My teeth are about to be broken!
  "Compare! Compare! Compare!"

Although he was a little unsure, he did not believe that the Mark of the Law of Conquest, which had followed him for most of his life, would leave him. After all, when he was young, he also took it with him on conquests here and there!
  And only if the two prerequisites of 'Conquest' and 'Faith' are met, Conquest will make a choice.

It's obvious that even though Domi is better at conquering than him, he lacks the equally crucial 'faith'!
  Thinking of this, Norberto's trembling heart calmed down a little, and he even felt that he had a chance to win.

It's true that Qin Shihuang ate chili peppers and won the game!

"But verbal promises are unfounded. If you have the ability, you should swear it. Only in this way can it be enforced."

In this world, oaths are also valid. If you violate the content of the oath, you will suffer a punishment infinitely close to death.

Of course, that is for the top powerhouses. If Domi breaks his oath, he may not die immediately, but his path to becoming a god will also directly end due to this cause and effect.

For ordinary people, the consequences of violating the oath will undoubtedly be death, without any chance of resistance.

"Okay, I swear..."

"I swear……"

The two swore poisonous oaths one after another.

Then, in front of everyone, a dazzling orange light emerged between the two people. The light and shadow intertwined and turned into an armored war horse. The eyes were burning with blazing fire, like an indomitable and never-give-up fighting spirit.

Wherever the iron hoof goes, it is the embodiment of the ultimate intention of conquest!

(End of this chapter)