Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

10.7 - Vanderleburg

In just a moment, Shao Qian had packed everything. He walked to the closet, opened the door, and casually took out two pieces of clothing and put them on: "I will deliver the Silver Imprisonment to the Pope tonight?"

"How can you go?" Anthony frowned and said, "Your body has not recovered yet. If you go directly to see the Pope, you don't have much chance of success."

"Since I made such a decision, I must have something to rely on." Shao Qian dressed neatly and walked up to Anthony and kissed him on the cheek: "Don't show up when the time comes."

"No..." Anthony was about to refuse when Shao Qian blocked his mouth. He paused slightly, then immediately hugged Shao Qian and kissed him with the tip of his tongue.

"Be obedient, I can handle it myself. Now you find a way to undermine the Pope's power." Shao Qian believed that his partner must have corrupted the Pope's power a lot by now, otherwise he would not have found a chance to tamper with the Pope's precious blood.

"The Pope is now obsessed with studying your blood. It is said that he has made some progress in the past few days. He simply does not have much time to take care of other things at this moment." It is for this reason that Anthony, the apparent son of saint of the Holy See, can be so leisurely.

Shao Qian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then looked at his partner who was obviously feeling guilty with a half-smile: "He has made some progress, you must have contributed to it, right?"

Anthony rolled his eyes and laughed it off. How could Shao Qian not understand him? Seeing his expression, he knew there was no need to ask any more questions. He rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "Later, find a trustworthy craftsman and ask him to make a chain based on the Silver Confinement."

"Okay." Anthony agreed without thinking. Since the Silver Confinement fell into his hands, he naturally didn't think about returning it, but his Majesty the Prince had a good idea. Sending a fake one back would also help the Pope relax his vigilance, and maybe he could give him a fatal blow at a critical moment.

"I need to go back to Vanderleburg today." Shao Qian frowned and said, "I have been gone for so long, Derian must be very worried."

Derian was a loyal subordinate of His Majesty the Prince. He and several earls had never given up looking for His Majesty the Prince, but they were unable to find him until the Second War began. Although His Majesty the Prince was finally released, Derian and several other earls had died in battle and were unable to see him.

Isn't this a regret for Prince Ansel?

Anthony could let his partner go back to Vanderleburg by himself? He hugged him without even thinking: "I want to go with you."

"Of course." After finally meeting this guy, Shao Qian really didn't expect to part with him so soon. But, is it okay for him not to appear in the Church for so long?

"You've been away all the time, won't the Pope have any objections?" Shao Qian frowned and asked, "If he notices something, it might be bad for you..."

Shao Qian didn't care whether the Pope would find out anything, he was just worried whether his partner would be in danger.

"Don't worry, he would rather I didn't go back." To the Pope, the Holy Son of the Church only needed to stay where he was supposed to be like a mascot. As long as he didn't cause any big trouble, the Pope wouldn't do much to control him. Of course, he wasn't too sure about Anthony's frequent outings. Basically, whenever Anthony went out, someone would follow him.

However, the spies sent by the Pope were all led away by substitutes arranged by Anthony.

"That's good." Shao Qian nodded. Then he walked to the Silver Imprisonment that Anthony had casually discarded, covered his hand with soul power, picked it up and threw it into the system space: "Let's go."