Chapter 3 3. Make a full set of the show

Relying on the memory and experience of his predecessor, Bibi Dong put on a pope’s robe, holding the scepter representing the power of the pope, came to the mirror and looked at himself up and down.

Bibi Dong who is not possessed by Martial Soul is indeed the existence with the highest face value in Douluo Continent. The person in the mirror looks like an old woman in her forties or fifty, but a girl in her twenties.

He is not tall, he wears a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holds a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless precious stones. The fair skin and the almost perfect face make her look so different.

Especially the kind of invisible noble Sacred revealed on his body, it is even more tempting to worship.

Noble, elegant, and calm, all kinds of beautiful words seem to be able to be used on her, but the traces of the years do not seem to be left on her.

Bibi Dong retracted his gaze and couldn’t help sighing.

In charge of the highest authority in the mainland, the top twin beast in the history of Douluo, Martial Soul titled Douluo powerhouse, must have strength and power, but why is it a woman? In other words, why did you pass through to become her?

Things have already happened, and Bibi Dong has no time to appreciate how perfect her predecessor left to own, and she now has more important things to do.

I saw her walking out of the room with the scepter.

“I have seen the Pope crown.” The two door guards said respectfully.

Bibi Dong just nodded according to his predecessor’s experience, and then walked towards his office.

I have to say that the Pope’s card is indeed big. Walking along the road, everyone you meet will respectfully call him under the Pope’s crown, even the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, who is a titled Douluo.

After all, fusing the soul and memory of the predecessor, Bibi Dong quickly entered the state.

“Ghost Elder, you are the fastest, I hope you will help me investigate one thing.” Bibi Dong said.

“Please also give orders, the Pope’s crown.” Ghost Douluo said.

“Go to the Kingdom of Barak, the Notting City branch hall will check the five-year blue silver grass Xiantian’s genius data and family background investigation, and come to my hands as quickly as possible.” Bibi Dong said.

“Yes, the Pope is crowned.” Ghost Douluo said, then stepped back.

On the side of Juyue Pass, there was a dumbfounded look, Lan Yincao, Xiantian was full of soul power, is there such a person?

As a titled Douluo’s knowledge, let’s say that the waste Martial Soul of Lan Yincao is full of soul power, not to mention that Xiantian is full of soul power. After awakening this kind of Martial Soul, if there is soul power, you have to burn high incense. Where is Xiantian full of soul. Powerful.

However, he quickly realized that such a strange genius did appear in front of the Pope’s desk a few years ago, and the entire Martial Soul Hall was still amazed by it.



But at that time, Pope Bibi Dong thought that Blue Silver Grass had no value in training, so he didn’t try to win over. At that time, this Blue Silver Grass Xiantian was full of spirit power and made a deep impression on him, but it didn’t take long for him to forget it.

As for Bibi Dong’s purpose–

Does she still need Tang San’s information to investigate? No need, but she intends to use those from the worship hall to eliminate the two hidden dangers of Tang San and Tang Hao, she must have something convincing in her hand.

Because Qian Daoliu and those old things in the Hall of Worship were not to deal with him, and he could burn incense for himself if he could not make a stumbling block, let alone do things for himself.

So she had to let Qian Daoliu realize the threat posed by Tang San before he could take action without reservation.

…….

After receiving this strange order, the ghostly work efficiency was very fast. The Pope sought speed, so he did not dare to delay for a moment. He speeded up to Notting City and called up the information from the Martial Soul Temple.

“Tang San, studying at Notting College, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Xiantian is full of spirit power.”

Ghost Douluo, who called up this information, didn’t feel anything strange. After learning through Su Yuntao that Tang San was born in Shenghun Village, he went to Shenghun Village to investigate Tang San’s family background.

“Master Soul Master, you said Tang San, Tang San is the son of Tang Hao, the blacksmith in the village.” Old Jack said respectfully.

“Tang Hao?” Ghost Douluo said in shock.

“Is there anything weird?” Old Jack asked.

“I just thought of an old person.” Ghost Douluo resisted the shock in his heart, calmed down, and asked, “Can you tell me something about Tang Hao?”

Old Jack didn’t think much about it, he started to introduce Tang Hao and Tang San. Their family came to live in the Holy Soul Village five years ago, and the old Jack’s words were full of hatred for Tang Hao. Gang and a satisfied attitude towards Tang San.

However, Ghost Douluo is no longer interested in listening to what old Jack said. He thought about it for a while and said: “Five years ago, the time was just right. There was such a child by his side back then. I awakened five years ago, and, Blue Silver Grass…”

With many clues connected together, Ghost Douluo naturally thought of Tang Hao, the enemy of the Martial Soul Palace.

“Is Tang Hao still in the village?”

“After Xiao San left, the drunkard left, Master Soul Master, what are you looking for Tang Hao for? Do you need to tell him when he comes back?”

“No need.” The ghost took out some gold coins and handed them to Old Jack, and said, “I hope you can keep the matter about me looking for you secret.”

“Definitely, definitely.” Old Jack said with joy.

After collecting the information, the ghost did not dare to stay longer, but went directly towards Martial Soul City.

…….

It’s true that the ghost is a titled Douluo of the sensitive attack system, but the Douluo Continent is very big, and he has been here and there for dozens of days.

In these dozens of days, what did Bibi Dong understand?

The greater the power, the more things will happen.

As the pope, there are more things that need to be dealt with in front of her every day.

His predecessor, Chihiro Ji, does not need to deal with too many things like himself. He has a lot of time to cultivation every day because he is a member of the Thousand Clan. The Clan is deeply rooted in the Martial Soul Hall. He boldly delegates power, and he doesn’t need to do everything by himself. not enough.

Bibi Dong is an outsider, and if an outsider is in power, it can’t be easily delegated.

Qian Daoliu wanted to turn himself into a puppet, completing the Martial Soul Hall transitioning to Qian Renxue’s hands, while Bibi Dong was unwilling to be a puppet, and his methods emerged, and finally he took control of the Pope Palace, and even won some Elder support. I can gradually fight against the old stubborn ones in the worship hall.

The predecessor didn’t want to be a puppet pope, so naturally he didn’t want to be a puppet pope.

She didn’t want the hard work that her predecessor had put in vain. Naturally, she had to take care of some key things, and this was destined to have endless things waiting for her every day.

Several times, Bibi Dong wanted to quit. Others are 996, and he is almost 007 here. Fortunately, Title Douluo Mental Energy is vast and can handle it, otherwise he is afraid that he will die suddenly because of overwork.

“Under the crown of the Pope, the ghostly Elder is back.”

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