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It's true that Archbishop Andre couldn't stand dark creatures, and he was also a straightforward person. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what Anthony said: "It's good that His Royal Highness knows that he was wrong, but Andre always thinks that His Royal Highness should confess to the Father in the temple."
"You are right." Anthony looked remorseful, and then continued: "Speaking of which, what does His Holiness the Pope think about Anthony's previous statement that he would lead the Paladins to fight against the dark creatures?"
The Pope was so angry that his face almost turned blue. He kept his head down and no one noticed that because his head was filled with anger, the muscles on his right cheek, which seemed to be alive, had already moved a little.
"We will convene all clergy to discuss this matter in a few days." The Pope felt that something was not right at this moment. He felt that his teeth seemed to be itchy, and the feeling of wanting to pull something to bite made him feel a little uneasy. He bent down to salute the statue, and then wanted to leave.
However, could Anthony let him go just like that? Even if Anthony let him go, Andre, who had not received accurate information, would not agree.
"Your Holiness, please slow down." Andre said loudly, "All the archbishops are here today. Why don't we work out a perfect solution and then let the archbishops pass it on?"
The Pope stopped walking when he heard this. He raised his head, took a deep breath, and said through gritted teeth: "I say, let's discuss this in a few days."
However, it didn't matter that he raised his head. Anthony saw the abnormal movement on the right side of his face and exclaimed: "Godfather, your face..."
He hadn't finished speaking yet, but he had attracted everyone's attention. Although the Pope lowered his head when he heard Anthony's words, Andre happened to see the abnormal muscle movements on the Pope's face.
"Your Holiness, there seems to be something wrong with your face." Andre looked at the Pope with a sharp gaze: "Did you do anything to offend Father God?"
"Archbishop Andre." The Pope still did not turn around, but his voice was not so pleasant: "Everyone can see your respect for God, but this cannot be used as an excuse for you to disrespect God's messenger."
"Godfather, how can you say that about Archbishop Andre? He is also worried about sharing the Father's worries." Anthony sighed and tried to smooth things over: "You two shouldn't get upset over such a small matter. Since Godfather is not feeling well, why don't you go back and rest first?"
"Yes." The Pope left the temple directly. However, the way he lowered his head and covered his face was too obvious, which made everyone in the temple suspicious.
The more Archbishop Andre thought about it, the more he thought it was not the case, so he chased after the Pope. When the others in the temple saw Andre chasing after him, they were also worried that the two would end up in a tense situation, so they followed him.
After returning to his room, the Pope looked at the right side of his face in the crystal mirror. A layer of skin on his right face seemed to be falling off. Not only was his facial skin sagging, but even the eye socket of his right eye was sagging, revealing the tender red flesh inside.
For a moment, the Pope's face was really ferocious. He threw the crystal mirror to the ground and watched more faces reflected in the crystal mirror, which made him even angrier.
Why, why is this happening? Obviously, this situation didn't happen a few days ago, right? Besides, he treated the blood completely according to the secret technique, so there is no reason for this situation to happen.
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Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]
Fanfiction【 BL , MTL , * No Editing 】 【NU Description 】 For some reason, Shao Qian devoured half of the system that tried to devour his soul after tricking him into completing missions in worlds where he was horribly humiliated. Since he didn't feel like re...