The Fishing Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder After The Attack [Quick Wear]

3.24 - Who to call?

　　His Majesty the Pope rode a holy horse to conquer the territory of the vampires. When he left, he specially ordered someone to buy a spacious carriage from the main city.

　　Talking about purifying a gifted half-vampire in a carriage.

　　On the way back to the main city, a knight of light drove his horse to the window of the carriage and reported the final results of the encirclement and suppression of the vampires. "In the end, only half of the fire in the dark forest was burned, but we assigned many priests to station in the dark forest. No one was left behind." Any gaps for vampires to hide. Vampires with murder records in the vampire territory have been reduced to ashes. The remaining vampires have been transported to the temple branch near the dark forest according to your instructions. The local priest will influence and evolve them. , as if you had performed it yourself!" he finally exclaimed in awe.

　　A low chuckle of satisfaction came from inside the carriage.

　　"Well done." The Pope's deep voice sounded a little blurry across the carriage, and even the knight didn't know who he was talking to for a moment.

　　However, the Pope then asked: "Where are the vampires who escaped?"

　　The knight's slight doubts disappeared immediately, and he immediately replied: "Before, you ordered a ban on burning, so those branch temples that captured vampires forced the vampires to stay in the temple for education. Currently, there are very few rumors of vampires causing trouble. ...But, as for the vampire with golden brown hair that you mentioned before...Unfortunately, we have searched the dark forest and nearby towns, but we can't find any trace of him."

　　"It doesn't matter." The pope said gently: "If there is an escaped vampire trying to harm humans, there is no need for mercy. Just use the power of the God of Light to purify it directly."

　　The knight understood that this meant using the sun to directly kill those evil vampires. He whispered: "Yes."

　　Before leaving, the knight couldn't help but glance at the carriage with the doors and windows closed, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

　　I don't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed that when the Pope was speaking, he heard some strange sounds.

　　It seemed like someone was crying softly and tremblingly.

　　Inside the carriage.

　　The Pope sighed, kissed away the tears from the corners of Mingxin's eyes, and whispered: "Look, I told you to hold back, but you didn't listen. Maybe others heard your cry, right?"

　　The little vampire in his arms half-opened the white and spacious Saint's robe. From his half-exposed shoulders and neck to his earlobes, everything was moist, as if he had just been licked carefully and without mercy.

　　"You..." Mingxin just uttered a word with a trembling voice, but the ending tone suddenly changed.

　　The Pope took his hand out of the lower part of his robe of the Holy Son, holding a cherry between his fingertips.

　　The surface of the cherry was covered with an overly bright water color. The water color extended to the base of Lance's two fingers holding the cherry. However, the cherry on his hand was clearly intact, but the water color actually looked as if the pulp had been squeezed. Yin Hong is still traced along his broad knuckles.

　　"Can't eat any more?" asked the Pope.

　　"What a pity. Cherries are a very expensive fruit. Each one costs about...1 gold coin. But now Mingxin can't eat any more. What should I do?" The cherry turned slowly in the Pope's direction, and he suddenly smiled. Come on, "It's really troublesome. I actually forgot that my Mingxin still has a mouth to eat."