Chapter 196 Emperor x Cultist 17
A hint of anger flashed in the Pope's eyes. He already knew Pus's temperament. This time, he actually stood on Honglian's side.
"Pus, I'm saying this one last time, come here."
Pus raised his head and repeated, "I'm sorry, Your Holiness."
The Pope looked at him silently. It seemed that Pus would not change, but the Pope was dissatisfied in his heart.
The Pope's tone became more serious: "Platinum Bishop."
As if to remind Puth that he was a man of the church, not of the royal family.
Honglian interrupted the Pope and said, "Your Holiness, what are you going to do with Qianzhou?"
He asked so bluntly that everyone present gasped.
The Pope's expression was calm. "Of course, we must find a way to deal with the Snow Demon and completely eliminate him."
"He was sealed underground in the church and harassed believers for many years, always trying to seduce my children."
"Really?" Honglian said, "Then we have the same goal, and there's no need for you to get involved in this matter."
"Honglian, you are really the most unpopular child in the Shengde family." The Pope said slowly.
You Yinte frowned and turned to look at Honglian.
Honglian's expression didn't change at all, but from Youinte's perspective, one could see his fingers twitching.
You Yinte sighed, took a step forward, and stood between the Pope and the Emperor.
"Now that things have come to this, I have to say a few words."
The Pope asked, “Do you want to intervene?”
You Yinte spread his hands and said helplessly: "Do you want me to watch you fight? Although I am happy to see this scene, you can fight next year, not this year."
"I hate the Snow Demon too, and I don't really want him to succeed."
After You Yinte finished speaking, he raised his hand and faced the Pope. The space between him and the Pope twisted slightly.
Then, with a movement invisible to the naked eye, You Inte's lips moved.
The Pope lowered his eyes, his expression unclear.
No one knew what You Yinte said to him. The Pope just waved his hand and turned around with a very bad look on his face.
"...Honglian, I don't want my cute little white cat to suffer any injustice."
You Yinte laughed strangely and waved to the Pope with a smile, "Goodbye."
The Pope said, "No need."
Then he disappeared without a trace, and the platinum bishops who were left behind looked at each other in bewilderment.
Who knows what that scary guy You Inte said to him.
The storm subsided, and Honglian was about to leave with the person in her arms, when Qianzhou's eyelashes twitched in her arms.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky blankly.
He was dazed for a few seconds, feeling that his memory was fragmented, and it seemed that something very extraordinary had happened before he fell into a coma.
While Qianzhou was in a daze, Pus was looking at him, Youinte was looking at him, and Honglian was also looking at him.
The Paladins and guards didn't dare to say anything, as they had no idea where Qian Zhou came from.
“......Huh?!” Qianzhou looked up and found that everyone was looking at him.
【Qianzhou: Ahhh, I remember now! 】
[System 052: You're finally awake! You missed a huge scene! !]
Qianzhou: Honglian kissed me... It was so sudden, it scared me...
[System 052: ...I don't think now is the time to think about this.]
"Qian Zhou." Pus frowned and walked forward, gently holding Qian Zhou's hand.
Because Pus has been mean for many years and always criticizes his students, he has some wrinkles between his eyebrows.
Honglian took two steps forward, and Pus followed suit. He did not let go of Qianzhou's hand, but still held it in his palm.
Honglian frowned, feeling unhappy.
"We should go back."
He turned around, and Pus let go of his hand.
Not far away, a paladin in armor came over, supporting a man.
In fact, it can no longer be said that he was helping, but rather half hugging and half supporting the man. He first looked at Pus, and then faced Honglian.
He reported: "King, there are injured people in the church, very serious..."
The man he was holding had half of his shoulder collapsed at a crooked angle, and the smell of blood filled the air.
His hair was covered in dirty frost, and half of his face was pierced by icicles, with blood still dripping from the entire bloody hole.
Pus frowned and tried to identify it for a moment, "...Savier?"
Savile groaned in pain, as small as a mosquito.
Qianzhou came down immediately, but his feet were so weak as soon as they touched the ground that he couldn't fall. Honglian pulled him up and helped him avoid falling.
Qian Zhou stared at Savill intently, "You, you..."
Everyone present knew that Savill was so badly injured that he could not survive. Pus looked at the injuries on Savill's body and seemed to feel a little distressed at this moment.
But that's only a little bit.
Pus has many students, and it is impossible for him to care about every one of them.
Savile lowered his head, not daring to look Pus in the eye, and murmured softly: "Teacher... I'm sorry..."
If he hadn't trusted the snow demon, he wouldn't... have become what he is now.
Qian Zhou slowly took a half step back and opened his mouth, "Is there really no way to save him..."
Honglian looked at Qianzhou and could clearly see a hint of sadness.
Perhaps he really wasn't suited to witnessing too many farewells, Honglian thought, and whispered:
"Without any magical fluctuations, he's already a useless person."
"Savier..." The snowflakes from Qianzhou's fingertips drifted towards the back of Savier's hand, but the snowflakes did not melt.
Xavier raised his head, looked at Qianzhou and blinked slowly.
"Qianzhou..." He fell to the ground after he said this. Qianzhou quickly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.
Savile whispered, "I really envy you..."
Qian Zhou forced a smile and said, "You've done very well. You're better than many people in the church. You've been reading books and practicing magic in the library every day."
"I admire you the most..." Qian Zhou looked at Savile and said, "You are a very good person."
The corners of Savile's mouth rose slightly, but he no longer had the strength to respond to Qian Zhou.
He stared quietly into Qianzhou's eyes, and at this moment he received Pus's attention for the first time.
Xavier's eyes gradually lost focus. He moved his fingers and tapped Qianzhou's hand very lightly.
It was like a feather touching the flowing water, causing only a shallow ripple, and then no more waves.
Honglian took Qianzhou's arm and pulled him up, "Let's go."
Qianzhou blinked and a tear fell on Honglian's arm.
Honglian suddenly couldn't say anything too harsh, and just whispered in a soothing voice:
"Don't cry, the dead in the ice and snow will go to a warm place."
Pus looked at Savile's body and said to Qianzhou, "Come and bury him together."
Qianzhou and Pus leave together.
On the way back to the royal family, Honglian received a message from Pus saying that Qianzhou would arrive in two days.
I'm going to bury Savile and pick up some things from the church.
Honglian looked at the endless thick ice and snow, and thought of Qianzhou's tear, and her heart ached.
"What are you thinking about?" You Yinte asked.
Honglian caught a snowflake and said:
"I want to get a cat."
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