His eyes were exceptionally sharp, and even with such a face, no one dared to criticize his appearance.
Because of his powerful abilities—he is the only Holy Magister in the world!
Hua Rong paused for a moment, then smiled at the Pope.
The Pope's eyes were deep and somber, as if gloomy.
I have no idea what he's thinking.
Hua Rong was really curious.
The Pope and Queen Kate exchanged a few more words, and then they all took a liking to Hua Rong.
Hua Rong remained calm, though a hint of fear crept across her face.
He forced himself to look at the Pope with curiosity in his eyes.
Seeing her like this, the Pope seemed to curl his lips slightly, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Even Hua Rong wondered if she was seeing things.
Soon the Pope walked towards her, and a white energy ball suddenly appeared above his palm.
Hua Rong looked at the energy ball and confirmed it.
This is the energy ball that measures its own attributes!
The Pope spoke up, "Miss Lori, this is an energy ball."
Keep it concise and to the point, without uttering a single unnecessary word.
People around them looked over with amusement.
"Miss Lori probably didn't have any elemental power tested when she was eight years old; she was just an ordinary person, right?"
"Yes, logically speaking, if Earl Baker really chooses him to be the future master of the Earl's mansion, wouldn't the king take back the power he holds?"
"Probably, an ordinary person can't possibly manage such a large army."
"She's really pitiful. I wonder if Earl Baker will make her his heir."
Earl Baker's face turned green, and for the first time, he looked at Hua Rong with a somewhat ferocious expression.
In the continent of Orl, the weak are guilty.
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