Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

The afternoon sun was flowing like honey in the courtyard, and the wind passed through the corridor and raised the fallen leaves, sending the faint sound of the organ. These organ sounds are as intermittent as the fragrance of flowers, and will only be overwhelmed by the wind occasionally.

The shadow of the tree sifted through the sun, mottled and mottled. The Pope leaned on the recliner with his eyes closed and rested. The breeze blew his cheeks. He had gained weight in recent years, but his majesty remained the same.

"The situation on the Dijon tribe is more difficult than before. Both the people and the royal family have heard a certain degree of cooperation with the demons. The churches on the Magnolia Empire have basically been abandoned, and there is also a bad news from overseas. News, and Mülheim..."

The priest reported respectfully.

"The cause of the conflict between Bishop Shelley and the demon prince is temporarily unknown. He refuses to disclose it to anyone, but Ice Emperor Claude is even more disgusted with the church..."

"All these bad news." The pope said with his eyes closed. "This kid, Teresa, really made the situation in Mülheim worse. Conrad, what do you think?"

The priest known as Conrad has a little sweat on his forehead. He belongs to the intelligence organization of the church. He once reported to the pope that the devil does not do business, is addicted to pleasure, and engages in drama in the devil world. "Under the crown." Conrad said reluctantly, "Bishop Shelley should have found something."

Although it is winter now, this courtyard is as warm as spring. There is a huge magic circle under the headquarters of the Church of Light. This magic circle is used to defend against foreign aggression, but it has not been used since it was built. Its main function is to adjust the temperature and keep it warm in winter and cool in summer.

Of course, the cost of running this magic circle is amazing, and Hill is absolutely reluctant to change it. But the pope, who stands at the junction of the secular and the gods, will naturally not feel distressed. The Bright Church stands on the entire continent and is very rich. ——At least that was the case in the past.

"It should be like this. Although Teresa's child is often reckless, he has more brains than most people in the church now. At least he has always known the threat of the demons." The pope said.

Conrad shuddered even more, and this seemed to be accusing him.

The pope asked, "What are you nervous about."

Conrad reluctantly said: "The current situation is not very good..."

The Pope’s voice was calm: "We have never been able to control the Magnolia Empire, and we have not begun to control it. We relied on the Oytin Empire to rise, and then gradually spread the glory of our Lord to other regions. Years ago, it was much better, what are you nervous about."

"But, but the demons..."

"Devil..." The pope sighed, then he looked at Conrad with compassion: "Don't worry, because you can't do anything. For children like you, you can only pray before disaster strikes."

His voice has a calming power. Conrad raised his head and called out: "Under the crown." There were tears in his eyes.

"Did you watch the movie?" the Pope asked.

"Yes, under the crown." Conrad said.

The pope's expression is still peaceful: "Child. Come here."

Conrad crawled up from the ground religiously, and the pope gently pressed his head on his lap, touching him gently like a father touching his son.

"Xiaxia." Conrad's tears kept falling.

"God will bless you." The pope closed his eyes and said.

With a contented smile on Conrad's face, he closed his eyes forever.

After killing a person, the Pope still had a compassionate smile. He said to an ascetic monk on the other side: "Notify and execute that all believers are forbidden to touch everything of the Demon Race, whether it is a projection stone or others."

The ascetic asked: "What about the specific punishment?"

The pope was still stroking Conrad's head, his fingers resting on the dead man's eyes: "Dead," he said.

The ascetic monk continued to ask: "Which one has been in contact with?"

The pope threw Conrad's body directly to the ground and stood up, his voice as cold as ice: "Dead."

The ascetic monk was a little moved: "Is this something..."

The pope looked at the blue sky and said, "My boy, I have never been kindness to sit in this place."

After sitting in this position for too long, he has forgotten what he thought.

The pope closed his eyes and recalled the story of that year.

One hundred and ten years ago, as a teenager, he wept desperately beside the corpses of his parents. The villagers told him that this was done by the bandit in the Dana Mountains, and their leader was a demons.

A hundred years ago, there were still some other races on the mainland, and neither the Holy See nor the Kingdom would take care of these things.

Then the boy joined the Church of Light. He made a pious wish in front of the statue of God of Light, hoping that God of Light would bless him and that God would punish those **** humans, **** demons. But God did not. He believes that this is the power of punishment given to him by God. He climbed up step by step, and up, he asked the Paladin to attack the Dana Mountains, but was rejected by the pope at the time.

"That's the demons, they killed a lot of humans! Why should you let them go!" He roared excitedly.

With a compassionate smile on the pope's face: "Keeping them alive is also part of God's will, child."

Later he heard from other people that the lord in his hometown had deliberately condoned this group, and they even reached an agreement that the robber could give him control of the population.

Is this part of God's will? Is that right. He asked himself.

"May your will be carried out on earth as it is in heaven."

That day he prayed in front of the God of Light.

This is not the will of God. The pope was wrong.

His current anger is bestowed by God, so he should become a new oracle interpreter and a new **** spokesperson.

After a few more years, he did succeed in serving as the Pope.

After becoming the Pope, he directly led the Paladin to capture the group of people. During the period, he paid a lot of money, bait or something, in short, he caught it by all means. He locked the demon in the dungeon, gritted his teeth and tortured him with various terrible instruments of torture. Torture every night... just like that for decades. This sounds chilling. What a terrible obsession.

The demons had been tortured and became insane, but he was completely imprisoned by magic, and could neither resist nor commit suicide.

The end of the torture of the Demon Race has happened in recent years, because the Pope has begun to prepare for a war with the Demon Race.

In fact, he is not very good as the pope. Most of them are using the things left by the original pope. He is doing something that he hates. He also understands it, but he also understands that he is not a great person. , But he is not a weak person. Having been at the top of the mainland for so many years, although he didn't want to take care of things many times, it was also terrifying when he got serious.

"In addition," the Pope walked to a magic mirror, looked at his figure, and said, "Notify the Dijon tribe that I want to meet the great chief of the Dijon tribe."

"Yes, under the crown." The ascetic monk saluted.

"In addition, take control of Mülheim's fleet and clean up the pirates who don't think much." The Pope said.

The ascetic monk felt awe-inspiring, he understood what this meant: "Yes, under the crown."

The pope in the mirror also smiled, and he found that his compassionate smile was no different from that of the previous pope.

But leave him alone.

I am the Pope, the spokesperson of the God of Light in the human world.

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ps: remember as words