Volume 3: Dramatic Changes in Life Chapter 253: The Death of the Imperial Capital (7)

"His Holiness the Pope, Martin Louis, why do you want to come here uninvited this time?"

While Arthur was testing the old man in front of him, he was fully alert and exploring the surrounding situation.

Sure enough, as he expected, there were many pedestrians acting strangely around the Crusaders' camp. Although they seemed to be wandering normally on the street, they were actually wandering in an orderly manner and turning the Crusaders' camp around. surrounded by.

The elite monk troops under the Pope's command have an average combat strength above the third level. With only two rounds of holy light bombs, this Crusader camp will be turned into complete ruins!

"A long time ago, I set up some barriers to catch mice in the core area, and today there was a reaction. I originally just wanted to see what a mouse looks like today, but I didn't expect that this mouse was actually only caught by a cat. The protective mouse.”

Pope Martin smiled in the direction of George and continued to say in a teasing tone: "Your Excellency Arthur, could it be that this is your domestic rat? How could I remember that when the Bright Knight of our empire took office as the patriarch, he vowed to But you absolutely don’t need to raise rats?”

Rat, both ironic and a slang term for the high-ranking empire, refers to the private troops used by nobles to do their dirty work.

"His Majesty the Pope has misunderstood. This is just a friend of the Pandagon family who came from afar. I heard that something happened in a rat nest north of Alexandria a few days ago. I'm afraid a lot of big rats escaped. ."

Arthur couldn't hear the Pope's sarcasm, but Arthur was still the leader of a family who had been in the imperial political circles for many years, and he was not at all inferior in his verbal quarrels.

"It turns out we are...friends. I'm disrespectful."

The Pope sneered at Arthur's remarks from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He turned his head and started chatting with George like a kind elder.

"This little friend, what is your name?"

"George, George Lucifer, His Majesty the Pope." Since the Pope might have overheard the conversation between him and Arthur, George didn't intend to hide anything.

"George? George Lucifer...oh, I remember, you're the 'Amazing George' from Dolphin Jump, right?"

The Pope looked surprised, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." George did not expect that his reputation for dolphin jumping would have spread to the imperial capital.

"What a young man! You are probably not yet twenty-five years old."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope, I am twenty-four years old."

"He is really a young and promising young man. At this age, he already has the third level of advanced combat power. When I was this age, I had just broken through the third level. It is true that each generation is getting stronger and stronger."

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty the Pope."

…

Although he didn't know what the Pope in front of him was paying attention to, George still responded to him very politely and was secretly wary of his every move.

Suddenly, the Pope changed his subject.

"...Little friend George, I want to ask you, do you know Yorman Gund?"

Jorman Gund, this name seemed to have magic power, forcibly awakening George's memory of the Heretic Trial Temple. However, when he tried to suppress the panic and uneasiness in his heart, it was already too late.

"Haha, the only people who know him, except those old nobles who only give money to play with women and children, are only dead people! In other words... you are also a member of the rebel party! Little friend George, am I right?"

"The law of time - stillness!"