Wang Xiaofeng's premonition was still very accurate. He rode Xiaohua and Qiuyue around the city and announced the ownership of the girl. When he returned home, he saw Elder Yat who had been waiting for a long time.

"No further ado, let me go back today. To meet His Majesty the Pope tomorrow, you will be on behalf of the Holy See the Church to embark on the land on the west side of the abyss."

"Can I bring my follower Knight?" Wang Xiaofeng suddenly asked. It would be better to have someone to take care of him when he is out.

"Of course, even if you don't say it, the Holy See will equip you with enough experts." Yat smiled and left a beard for old people like them, just to caress it to make you look stylish. However, the second half of the sentence was hidden in his stomach, and Wang Xiaofeng took it on his own - it could allow you to escape unstoppable in times of crisis.

A comrade hesitated and did not summon Norton, but called Keith, who had successfully advanced to the Purple Knight. The military camp outside the city was a little far away from here, while Wang Xiaofeng checked the church work in a decent manner, instructed his priests to raise more funds, and instructed the girls and interns to pay attention to whitening and sun protection.

"Owner!"

Case knelt on one knee at Wang Xiaofeng with a steady momentum. As Wang Xiaofeng got along with them more, this kind of etiquette was familiar no longer concerned.

"Very strong knight," Yat nodded, "but it's still a little worse. You must be the former leader of the Rose Knights, and we've met before."

Keith stood up as usual, and the word slave on his forehead made him feel a little cold and ruthless. Wang Xiaofeng frowned a little. The meaning of Yat's words was not very friendly, but Yat took out a piece of white paper in a ball of holy light and handed it to Keith. "This is the spoil I obtained from killing the Ghost Knight, and you may be able to use it."

Keys glanced at Wang Xiaofeng, and then naturally nodded and asked him to hold it. The gift given by the old guy must not be weak, otherwise how could he be able to afford his identity as an arbitration elder. But...

"Is there any trophy of the Holy Light Sacrifice?" Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his hands and came to the old man, naturally with respect and a little flattering. The two rows of girls who were seeing him off could not help but laughed.

"The Holy Light skills are distributed uniformly by the Holy See," Yat smiled and encouraged Wang Xiaofeng, "If you return from the envoy this time, I will come out to ask for some for you."

Some? Instead of one, one, one! Wang Xiaofeng suddenly glared at him, and was full of expectations for this mission to the dark camp.

Keyes directly slapped the skill, and the purple color on his head deepened a lot. The system's assessment of NPC's strength obviously considered various types of comprehensives, but Wang Xiaofeng didn't know what skills Case had learned. After all, the gap between the strengths of the two was too far.

As long as you know, this is your super thug.

Elder Yat was about to open the light gate, but Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt the call of Lingtong and made a sound to stop Elder Yat. Then he saw the little girl who had been soaking with Yutong for half a month breaking through the air outside the door, with a big frame on her face, which made her loli, cough, and delicate temperament a little more.

A day without seeing her is like three autumns. If she doesn’t see her for half a month, she will hold Wang Xiaofeng’s arm and act coquettishly. At the side of her, she frowned.

"Suifeng High Priest, some things need to be restrained, after all, the Holy See has strict orders..."

"This is my sister Lingtong. Lingtong has almost met the old man around her."

"Hello, Baibai."

"Well, hello, come and give you a gift..."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but look depressed. Why didn't he do it? Is this the master of the system deliberately discriminating against him? This is!

"Brother Suifeng, I want to play with you too."

"This is not to go play, it's very dangerous to go deep behind the hostile camp."

"I'm going even more because I'm very dangerous. Lingtong is very good at hitting," Lingtong waved her fist, but her expression was not very lethal. "And it was the old man who asked me to come over, and he told me to follow you."

"Grandpa? Librarian?" Wang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, then nodded and agreed, frowned and thought about what that old guy meant.

Lingtong can compete with the demon. Although she has no intuitive experience of her strength, it is an indisputable fact that she can fly. The librarian, Saint Tus, asked her to come here, probably because she had a premonition of some danger and wanted Lingtong to protect herself...or, the old man had other intentions, but Wang Xiaofeng didn't quite understand at this time.

Att brought the three back to the City of Holy Light and arranged them in the residence of an elder who was specially prepared by the arbitrator. In the evening, elders and clergy were visiting in an endless stream, but they could not give gifts in the City of Holy Light. In addition to watching the face of a certain comrade, the people who came also encouraged them all.

I saw no less than a thousand white-bearded old men in the middle of the night. These old men almost opened their faces, which made Wang Xiaofeng not remember a few of them, but this did not affect his smile and his hands were swollen. Finally, the old librarian and Amy's mentor came, which made Wang Xiaofeng feel very friendly. He held Amy's little hand and was about to cry about his encounter today.

"Please pay attention to the influence. This is at the foot of the Holy See's sacred mountain. She is the saint of the Holy See's Holy See."

"There is no one here," Wang Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, but let go of his veteran before Amy's murderous aura condensed.

"The Pope looked at the city of Holy Light without a corner, this is the divine power given by the goddess."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh. He could also stare at the corner of the Holy Light City, as long as the magic value is enough. He smiled bitterly at the old librarian, "How do I feel that the old people who came tonight are all here to see my body farewell?"

"Don't think about it, the dark camp will not attack you, but will protect you." The old saint sat aside on his own, Lingtong obediently handed over the tea, while Case closed the door. "I'm here this time to tell you something. Your mentor is in your safety and plans to ask the pope to come tomorrow."

"Walk with me?" Wang Xiaofeng looked at Amy beside him, and the latter smiled calmly on his beautiful face. Wang Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "This is not possible. It is easy to avoid hidden arrows and is difficult to prevent. If the mission fails this time, it may be difficult to come back."

"With me here, the dark camp will never dare to take the risk of a full-scale war and attack you."

"The two armies are in a fight and will not be killed," Wang Xiaofeng insisted on his opinion. "If you want to go, I can't concentrate on dealing with the dark camp... Is their institution still the dark council?"

"It's the Dark Council," the old librarian drank tea leisurely, "There are some immortal existences in the dark camp. They have lived for so many years since ancient times and have been alarmed by your envoy. This is the first time that the Holy See of Light has taken the initiative to negotiate with them. It has been tens of thousands of years. If it weren't for the pressure of the demon army, the war would have broken out next to the abyss while alive."

Wang Xiaofeng touched his chin and thought for a moment, "What is the purpose of the Holy See sending me over?"

"This is a proposal proposed by the Holy Light ruling, and it was passed by the Senate, Arbitration and the ruling office at the same time. Finally, the Pope nodded." The old man spoke very slowly, and Case also entered the house and listened quietly. He was also a person who wanted to travel, or could also give the master some help in addition to force.

"Your mission is to find ways to make the dark camp declare war on the demons of hell. Remember, it is to declare war on its own initiative."

"Uh, what's this? How do you declare war on your own initiative?" Wang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned. Darkness and hell, no matter how you look at it, they all have a lot of connections. Moreover, the early plot is that the demon declares war on the Light Clan, and the dark Clan watches it on the wall. "This is a bit difficult."

"It's not difficult, how could this good thing fall on you?"

"Good thing?" Wang Xiaofeng complained to the old man bitterly, "Then whoever loves to do this, I won't do it."

The old man waved his hand with a smile, "You have made contributions regardless of success or failure on this mission. Now all parties in the Holy See are very optimistic about you. This is your opportunity to keep moving forward."

Wang Xiaofeng blinked and told him if he had heard it wrong. What did this old guy who has always been noble and mysterious and has a kind of loyal minister say, and climb up?
Chapter completed!