Karen stopped walking, like me?

Delius almost pressed his face to Bishop Berne, and said with excitement and a ferocious face:

"Calculate for yourself, how many years have passed since you arranged for me to enter the Palmires Cult until now!

Over the years, I have applied to you again and again to return to the embrace of order, but you have used various excuses to thwart me time and time again.

Lord Bishop Bourne,

No,

Father,

Do you know how your son has been here all these years?"

Bishop Berne allowed Derius to hold his collar,

Smiled:

"Look, isn't it great now?"

"Very good?" Derius laughed, "You said it was very good?"

Bishop Bourne nodded and asked, "Isn't it?"

"Father, what did you tell me back then? You said you were just arranging for me to go to Palmyres to lurk for two months, just to see a different scenery, but this lurking lasted twenty years!

Do you still feel very sorry?

After all, your son has now become the divine son of the Pamires Cult.

If some uncontrollable accident hadn't happened,

If you insist on lurking for a few more years, maybe you can directly lurk and become the leader of the Palmyres Cult?"

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Chapter completed!