Full-level boss forced to raise cubs after retirement

Chapter 32 Elf Cub
However, a certain pope refused with shame.

Cecil drooped his head, his little face was full of disappointment, he could only start running on his own, and after running for not long, those beautiful big eyes were filled with tears again.

Ashius "..."

He really believed that this little guy had well-developed lacrimal glands.

However, the divine bird of light from Asius followed Cecil, and the elf suddenly became happy again.

When his training was over, Su Nan also stretched, turned into a black dragon and squatted down in front of the elf.

Cecil groaned and climbed up, and after sitting down, he flicked his feet very excitedly.

"Nannan, let's go back~"

Su Nan spread his wings, and when the huge wings flapped, there was a violent gust of wind.

Asius, who was standing by the side, had his golden hair blown up and looked pretty.

"You follow behind yourself."

Speaking of which, she had taken little Cecil to the sky, and the black dragon that covered the sky cast a shadow on the ground.

Neil also grew in size, and Asius easily jumped on its back, and followed Su Nan closely to fly into the distance.

Imperial Palace of Ostan...

After hearing the news that Asius hadn't returned after chasing the dragon for several days, the old king felt a surge of excitement. Seeing the group of people in the Temple of Light running around like ants on a hot pot, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he was in such a good mood. Don't be too obvious.

"This magic dragon still has some skills, it's better for Asius to die in her hands."

Visible malice flashed in the old king's eyes.

"Don't take it lightly, I really think Asius is so easy to deal with."

From the shadow of the palace came out a person who was completely hidden in a black cloak, his voice was hoarse and harsh, sticky and cold as if he had been wrapped in a vicious snake.

Even though he had heard that sound many times, Chris still felt uncomfortable listening to it now.

But he just frowned and looked normal.

"Even if he doesn't die and comes back, he must be seriously injured. As long as he is injured, I will have a way to pull him down from the position of the pope. At that time, as long as the pope is replaced by ours, we will come back later." You don’t have to worry about the Temple of Light anymore.”

"I hope so."

The man's voice was cold, with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm.

"Send another 200 people to me."

The old king Chris was dissatisfied when he heard it, "I only sent 1000 people last month, so why do I want it now?"

"Do you think it's so easy to refine medicine people? There are 1000 people, and there may be less than 100 people who are refined in the end."

Chris looked irritable, but thinking of the obedience and strength of those medicine men, he still agreed.

"Understood, I will have someone send it to you in a few days."

Under the cover of the black cloak, Chris didn't see the corner of the man's mouth raised. When he left, he looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

Before hearing from Asius, Chris had already started arranging for the people who inserted himself into the Temple of Light to fight for rights, so now there was internal fighting in the Lordless Temple.

One side wants to support the quasi-holy son Zhanguan temple, and the other side insists on finding Asius.

There has always been a Holy Son in the temple. The Holy Son has always been the heir to the next pope. He is a young child selected from all over the world and settled after a series of selections.

The current Pope Asius is the person who everyone agrees looks the most like and capable of the God of Light. He has many believers and loyal followers in the Temple of Light.

Therefore, when someone recommended a quasi-holy son to temporarily manage the affairs of the temple, these people were the first to disagree. In their eyes, these people were planning to fight for power when the pope was alive or dead.

"Joke, the Pope has only left for a few days, and you can't wait to show your fox tails, Charles, the Pope has never treated you badly, why, do you think so now? You want to replace the Pope so much The position under the crown?"

An elder pointed to a young boy in the group and asked.

The boy named Charles is the quasi-holy son of this year.

He looked at the elder with some grievances.

"Elder De Meng, why do you think this way? Everyone is for the Temple of Light. Now that the Pope is dead or alive, do you want everyone to abandon the internal affairs of the Temple of Light and go out to find someone? If the Pope comes back alive and sees the inside of the Temple of Light He is really going to be angry if no one handles any affairs and messes up."

Charles avoided the important things and did not mention the fact that he wanted to usurp the throne.

"You fart! Do you need to deal with the affairs in the temple? Is it possible that our elders are vegetarian? Don't forget that as long as the Pope doesn't admit it, you will never be the next pope without the recognition of our elders!! Besides, you are not the only Holy Son-to-be, Charles, you are too impatient, and wanting to be the next pope without looking at how much you are now, you are too much of yourself!"

After all, Charles was a proud and arrogant young man, who was dismissed as useless by others. His face was red and white, and he was ugly.

"Demon, what Charles said is also true. Why are you in such a hurry? It's just temporarily acting for the Pope's affairs. It's fine to go back when the Pope returns."

An elder suddenly spoke, and it was obvious that he was on Charles' side.

"Yes, Elder Demon, you are too suspicious. We will continue to support the Pope when His Excellency returns."

Another elder stood up. There are a total of seven elders in the Temple of Light. They are the elders who have the elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and wind, as well as the elders group composed of space department and pharmacist. Now, there are three elders, and Several cardinals had the faint intention of supporting Charles.

The holy son looked at the person standing beside him, and laughed happily in his heart, with a smug look on his face.

"You...you!"

Demon looked at the several elders standing behind Charles, and immediately blew his beard and stared with anger, pointing at their trembling hands for a long time, obviously very angry.

There were also several other elders who were also confused.

"Do you know what you are doing!"

The three elders laughed, "Of course I know, they are just helping the Pope to share the affairs."

"Charles, you are too shameless!"

An angry voice came from outside, and then a blond boy who was about the same size as Charles rushed in and knocked Charles to the ground in a circle, then sat on him, grabbed his collar and punched him down.

"The Pope is fine. He will be back soon. When will it be your turn to intervene in the affairs of the temple? The elders disagree, and neither do we!"

(End of this chapter)