Great Lord Cultivation System

Chapter 343 Your Majesty the Pope, don't be afraid!
Feeling the bone-chilling chill coming from the spear behind him, Arman's face was covered with cold sweat, and he quickly shouted: "Wait! I will contact His Majesty the Pope immediately!"

At worst, he will be punished in the future, which is better than losing his life now!Arman gritted his teeth secretly, his face was full of confusion and fear, he could clearly feel the killing intent behind him was very strong, he didn't seem to be lying, he really wanted to kill me!

How could I die in this desolate and remote place, my majestic archbishop in black!Never die!

Adam snorted softly and didn't speak, but a look of contempt could not help but appear in his eyes.

Compared with the predators in Blackstone Town, Arman has the strength of a ninth-level magician, but he is so timid.

Allen put away the spear tacitly, and returned to the original position without moving, as if nothing happened.Meng Yi glanced at Alan in surprise. Alan's speed was extremely fast just now, as if he had arrived behind Yarman in an instant, and even he didn't react. This speed was extremely terrifying.

Alan noticed Mond's gaze, raised his head and looked at Mond, Mond smiled gently at him, and Colin nodded politely.

Yarman, who was kneeling on the ground, tried his best to support his body. The pain of his broken legs had made him unable to take care of it. He was thinking about how to explain it to His Majesty the Pope later.

"Your Highness, can you ask Mond to release me from the confinement so that I can use magic to contact His Majesty the Pope." Arman smiled wryly at Adam, who had been suppressed by Mond for a month and had no power at all.

Adam nodded, and Meng Yi, who had been paying attention to Adam's actions, took out the Holy Tome of Harvest. Mond opened the Holy Tome, murmured softly, and then waved his right hand, and a golden light flashed across Arman's body.

Yarman felt a burst of relief in his body, and the familiar divine power surged out of his body, and the powerful feeling emerged again.

"Let's get started, don't make me wait too long." Adam looked at Arman, and Arman's heart moved slightly, he was a little restless.But Mond was standing behind him holding the Holy Harvest, and with Alan who didn't know how deep he was, Alman weighed it for a while, feeling that he had no chance of winning.

"Huh?" Adam frowned, and the eyes of Allen and Mond fell on Yarman instantly. Yarman felt two strong pressures, and he said quickly: "I'll get in touch!"

After Yarman finished speaking, he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, and quickly used the special communication magic of the Temple of War to contact His Majesty the Pope.

As Arman chanted softly, a blood-red light floated from Arman's body, gradually floating in the air and rippling away rapidly towards the surroundings.

An inexplicable look flashed in Adam's eyes. The communication magic of the Temple of War is a bit like using the characteristics of the near-light speed of the magic to cross the distance limit, and then using the characteristics of the perception of the magic to contact the planners of the temple.

The guess in Adam's mind is roughly the same as the fact. The communication magic performed by Yarman is indeed related to using the speed of light to cross the distance in reality.

As the blood-colored light disappeared into the room, about ten minutes later, another extremely dazzling blood-colored light flew from the sky to the lord's study in Blackstone Town, and entered Yar with lightning speed. Man's body.

Then an old and strange voice sounded: "Arman? Where are you now? Is His Royal Highness Hall with you?"

Arman replied with a wry smile: "Your Majesty the Pope."

Before Arman could say the explanation he had already thought up, the old voice sounded again: "Isn't that right? There are other people around you?" His Majesty's voice was surprised and severe, and Mond, who was standing aside, looked slightly Flashing, the strength of His Majesty the Pope in the Temple of War is indeed terrifying.

The real body is far away in the Temple of War, and a faint divine sense condensed by divine art is attached to Arman, but he can clearly perceive the existence of other people around him.

Before Arman could speak, Adam on the side coughed softly: "Ahem, hey! Hey! That, the Pope, right? Can you hear me?"

Arman was sluggish, and his old voice was silent.

Adam frowned and looked at Arman: "What's the matter, isn't the signal bad? Why didn't your pope speak?"

Bad signal
Yarman looked at Adam in a daze. He was taken aback by Adam's sudden opening, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Who are you?" The old voice continued to sound, and these words were addressed to Adam.

Adam smiled and said loudly: "I am the lord of Blackstone Town, Adam Delia!"

"Are you that little lord?" The Pope of the Temple of War clearly knew Blackstone Town and Adam, but there was a hint of contempt in his tone.

This old man looked down upon others, Adam was smiling, but he was sneering in his heart.

Adam did not answer the pope's rhetorical question.

After waiting for a while, the Pope didn't hear Adam's reply. He said, "If I'm right, Yarman and His Royal Highness Hall are both in Blackstone Town, right?"

Adam nodded: "That's right, they are visiting in Blackstone Town." Adam put the word "guest" very seriously, and did not show any kindness or respect to the Pope.

The Pope remained silent for a while. He naturally understood the meaning of Adam's words. After a moment of pondering, the old voice continued to sound: "Tell me, how much ransom do you want? Is 3000 million grace coins enough?"

Yarman listened carefully on the sidelines, and when the Pope started asking for a ransom, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

In any case, His Majesty has not given up on him and Hall.

"3000 million for one person?" Adam asked with great interest.

It may be that the Pope didn't expect Adam to be so easy to deal with. He just tentatively quoted a price in advance just to prevent Adam from asking for a price.But according to the current tone of this little lord, 3000 million is enough?

"Yes!" The old voice said indifferently, and the two of them only had 6000 million, which is nothing to the deep-rooted War Temple.

Adam smiled, and suddenly gave a thumbs up and said loudly: "Domineering! 3000 million people! It's worthy of the Temple of War! Sure enough, it's rich and powerful! Adam is deeply impressed!"

The corner of Hall's mouth twitched with his head down, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, this fool lord, it's useless even if you put your thumb up to flatter the Pope, he can't see what you are doing now.

Even Yarman sighed in his heart, 3000 million is enough, what a country lord!Never seen the world!Doesn't he know the worth of both of us?Not to mention His Highness Hall, even I myself have more than 3000 million!

The archbishop in black symbolizes the face of the Temple of War, how can 3000 million be used to measure the face of the Temple of War?
Of course, the two did not dare to show contemptuous expressions on the surface.

The Pope laughed: "Young man, you agreed? Then when will we hand over the captives and the ransom? You are the victor, you decide!"

Obviously the pope is in a good mood, 3000 million fooled a fool, he doesn't mind flattering the little lord quietly, lest he go back on his word.

Adam suddenly patted his head, a little silly, he said in astonishment: "Huh? When did I agree?"

The three of Yarman's expressions froze suddenly. What do you mean?
"Then what do you mean?" There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the Pope's tone. He was trying his best to endure the little lord. If His Royal Highness Hall had not been in Adam's hands, he would have been furious and ordered to send out the Knights to attack Blackstone Town. .

His Majesty Hall can't die, it's not good to explain to the king of the Bismarck Empire
Adam laughed and said, "The Temple of War is indeed rich and powerful! As for me, a small lord in the Saya Desert, I don't have a big appetite. I have no blessing to take 3000 million God's Grace Coins. I just want some supplies."

Only a fool would ask for God’s Grace Coins as a ransom in exchange for captives. There is no one in the Saya Desert, where can I spend God’s Grace Coins?Do you want Adam to take 3000 million out of the Saya desert for consumption?
Adam can guarantee that as long as he walks out of the Saya Desert now, the Temple of War and the Bismarck Empire will send troops to kill him!
"Tell me, as long as the quantity is not too much, I can satisfy you." The pope was slightly silent and said, but because of Adam's exorbitant price, His Majesty the Pope secretly mentioned Adam.

The meaning of the pope is obvious, if you want too many supplies, I will not be able to satisfy them.

The pope can't do the thing of using a large amount of materials to support the enemy.

Adam laughed: "Haha, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Old Pope, I can't afford too many supplies in such a small territory as Heishi Town! I don't need many things, so don't be afraid!"

Adam's words were full of teasing tone.

(End of this chapter)