Nan Tong was about to turn around and leave when he heard a voice behind him.
He was a man in a red robe. Nan Tong could still feel the powerful magic power coming out of his body from time to time, slightly showing his strong magic power.
"It turns out to be His Holiness the Pope."
Seeing this, Nan Tong just bowed slightly to show respect.
But Nan Tong had just bowed when the other party bowed even more.
"No, no, Master Nantong!"
"The Pope is just an empty title. The true Pope is only His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
When Nan Tong heard what the other party said, he just smiled lightly, and then he continued speaking as the other party had said before.
"Yes, that young man is Saul."
"I'd like to ask you to take good care of him on the way. Although he has great magical talent, he still needs experience to reach the pinnacle of his skills."
"His safety depends entirely on you, Your Holiness."
Nan Tong bowed slightly again, and the Pope had to bow even more.
"Oh! Lord Nantong, you can't do that!"
"Don't worry! Lord Saul's safety is my safety."
"No, no! Even if I die, Lord Saul will not even lift a hair!"
"Don't worry, rest assured! Even if it costs me everything, I will do my best to keep Lord Saul safe!"
When Nan Tong heard the other party's words, she just nodded slightly.
"It seems that His Holiness the Pope has already met His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"How is your sister?"
The other party simply bowed again to indicate that he had already met His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh.
"Lord Nantong, I came here to invite you to go to the dungeon with me."
"His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is already waiting."
"My sister is safe and sound, except..."
When the Pope said this, he just paused and turned his head left and right, as if he was on guard against something.
"Except...except..."
But whenever the other party was about to speak to the key point, he would look embarrassed.
Nan Tong nodded, and then acted as if he completely understood the other party.
"I see."
"Your sister is a very powerful magician. She actually managed to hold out in the dungeon for three days before she finally spoke."
"Of course, you also know that succubi will use some special methods when torturing."
"This impact may last her entire life, but you must understand that in Holy Egypt, there are few people who can survive after such disobedience to His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"I hope Your Holiness will not take it personally."
When the other party heard Nan Tong's words, his face immediately turned pale.
"No, no, no! I know this!"
"My little sister's survival is already an extra favor from His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"My younger sister has achieved great accomplishments in the cult, and is proficient in unconventional methods. She was also brainwashed by the previous Pope, which is why she has become so rebellious."
"She was able to survive, and I am very grateful to His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh for his extra grace!"
"Of course! And there's also Lord Nantong! If it were anyone else, I'm afraid my life would have been in danger long ago!"
"I'm very grateful for that! And please, Master Nantong, please don't say that!"
The other party bowed again, almost kneeling on the ground.
Nan Tong saw this and quickly helped him up: "Your Excellency the Pope, how disrespectful of you."
"You are now in an important position, so you can no longer show me such courtesy."
"Now, we all serve Holy Egypt, so let's not talk about the past."
"Your little sister has now submitted to Holy Egypt. His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh will certainly forgive her past mistakes."
The Pope nodded vigorously, and his eyes became a little moist.
“It’s great to be joining Holy Egypt!”
"We...we will definitely devote our lives to His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, even until our death!"
Nan Tong nodded at this time, and then he and the Pope walked towards the underground prison of the palace.
Of course, this is not the first time the Pope has come here.
When he came to Holy Egypt to pick up his little sister, he rescued her from the dungeon.
Of course, he also saw the "instruments" left by the succubus for torture.
Although he had never seen most of the equipment, he knew what they were used for.
"Lord Nantong."
"I heard from the guards that you also participated in the design of this dungeon and even enchanted it?"
Upon hearing this, Nan Tong just nodded slightly.
"Yes, this place is used to detain important criminals."
"Especially those who can use magic."
"You should be well aware that some of these prisoners are extremely dangerous to Holy Egypt. We must not let outsiders know their specific locations."
"So, this is a completely enclosed place. Once you enter the dungeon, any traces of magic will be erased. Even if I'm outside, I can't sense any magical aura in the dungeon at all."
Upon hearing this, the Pope nodded as if he suddenly understood.
"I see! No wonder that heretic was brought here."
"Lord Nantong, I heard that this guy used a different kind of magic that didn't belong to Holy Egypt during the magician's competition?"
Obviously, the Pope had heard some news, but he was not sure why he came here.
But he could more or less guess that what happened today must be related to the competition in the morning and that heretic magician.
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