sweat……

This is a direct attempt to oust the Pope.

Henry on the side widened his eyes.

Even Felton was swallowing his saliva.

This suggestion is naturally very good and domineering, but can anyone dismiss the Pope?

Of course not.

This is a complicated procedure, okay?

Sure enough, the Pope said angrily: "Don't even think about it. Although you are the Son of God and the candidate for the future Pope, I am still in this position. Are you so anxious? If you want to remove me, you must go through the procedures of the Church and everyone must vote -

“Stop, stop, stop, stop!”

Tang Xiaobao waved his hand: "Can you please not make things so complicated?"

"What do you mean? It's just so complicated!"

The Pope said.

"I don't know what the rules are. How about I give you a multiple-choice question and you choose?"

"What do you want?"

"If you die, the position of the Pope will naturally be vacant, right?"

"You want to kill people to silence them? Do you know how many believers there are in the church? Will they obey you?"

The Pope's face changed.

Tang Xiaobao said to himself, "The second option is for you to abdicate voluntarily. That way, it won't be considered a violation, right?"

"You, I will not abdicate."

"Then you choose the first one."

Tang Xiaobao nodded. "Well, actually, I admire your courage. After living to this age, you've finally become indifferent to life and death. Well, not bad, not bad. Then I'll have no choice but to grant your wish. Please die. As for who will be the Pope after you die, I don't care at all. I've never thought about becoming one anyway."

"You dare!"

The Pope trembled with fear.

People like him are more afraid of death as they get older.