675 Can I take a bite of the extra episode (87)

Suna could feel that he was finally recovering completely. It could be tomorrow, or with any luck tonight.

Looking at this extremely young face on the water, Suna decided to go out and do something interesting again.

After the war, the rebuilt streets became wider and more beautiful, and victory flags were planted on the outer walls of every city-state.

The white dove flaps its wings in response to the solemn echo of the bell tower, and drops its soft white feathers. People's faces were filled with sincere smiles, creating a harmonious and beautiful scene.

Hunters hang up trophies from the forest, women set up embroidery stalls on street corners, and old men hold a basket of fresh fruits on their arms with wrinkles of pleasure on their faces.

Today is not Peace Day, but the streets are still bustling with activity. After the temple is renovated, Pope Mengqing will welcome a beautiful day together with the bright believers.

He only heard someone shouting in the dense crowd: "Don't stand in the middle, let the carriage pass!" Only when the crowd dispersed in an orderly manner did Suna clearly see the gorgeous carriage approaching on the opposite avenue.

Golden patterns are printed on the snow-white car body, flashing like diamonds in the sun. On the top is the flag representing the Temple of Light, with golden tassels that sway with the movement of the horse's hooves when they fall.

There is also a holy little angel sculpture standing on the front of the car. The whole of snow white and gold is spotless. The majestic and solemn formation just hit us.

The people were waiting respectfully on both sides of the road, and everyone was looking forward to meeting Pope Mengqing.

But Suna heard the messengers whisper: "What should I do? My Majesty, she...is not up there."

"What's going on?! Did anyone see her leave?"

"Who is responsible? Call someone here quickly." It was already at the last moment, but the core protagonist of the celebration disappeared mysteriously.

The people in the temple hurriedly protected each other, but they did not dare to talk too loudly for the people to hear. After all, this kind of thing is related to the credibility of the temple.

Suna shook his head and sighed. The woman's face was obscured by the wide brim of her hat. She lowered her head and quickened her pace nervously.

On the way, she accidentally bumped into a pedestrian, who looked at her strangely.

"Sorry." Mengqing lowered her voice, hurriedly grabbed her hat and lowered her head. However, there was a pulling sensation behind me, and the intensity was so light that it seemed like an illusion.

Mengqing turned around in confusion, the girl's beautiful red eyes looked at her as if she recognized her at a glance.

"Where does His Majesty the Pope plan to go?" Suna just mouthed, which was enough for the other party to understand what she meant. Mengqing opened her eyes blankly and saw that the girl's little hand was still holding the corner of her clothes and didn't intend to let her continue walking. She was not afraid at all.

The two of them immediately moved to a less crowded place to talk. Suna said bluntly: "Why did you leave? Everyone is looking forward to meeting Your Majesty." Although the other party was a child, Mengqing still answered seriously: "It's not me they expected." Suna tilted his head and listened to the other party continue. : "That's right, I'm afraid I can't respond to everyone's expectations. In their eyes, the Pope is the most honest, kind and capable person in history, but I can't do it well."

"So you left?" Suna didn't agree with this approach and looked up into the other person's eyes.

"They know they're going to be disappointed."

"...I was going to be disappointed." Suna: "Your Majesty doesn't need to do many great things to prove your strength, not to mention you are the pope they respect most."

"You." Mengqing paused slightly, thinking intently, her pale gold eyes flashed,

"I remembered, it was you." I didn't expect the other party to be so perceptive. Now it was Suna's turn to hesitate and ask, "Are you going to kill me?"

"No, no." Mengqing didn't want to cause misunderstanding, and shook his head and said: "I just confirmed that it was thanks to your help in that matter. I want to thank you." The Pope of the Temple of Light actually said thank you to a vampire.

Suna found it quite novel.

"Perhaps you don't know my situation, but I still thank you very much for allowing me to be myself."... Wuwuwuwu, the next chapter is sealed.

I don’t know when it was released. I like to travel quickly: Every world needs sugar.