"That, I saw Baker Smith, he..."

Celia looked pale and looked at a bright knight who came out from the inside, and found out that she was the knight who had followed her for several years.

This time, she went to Musius because of the search.

Baker first returned to the Holy See to return to life, but because Baker's soul stone was on her, there was no abnormality, she did not think of it.

When she saw someone, she was shocked to discover that the other bright knights who followed her did not stay with me.

... I hope I can still get it.

She has done something for them, this time, I hope I can help them.

Holding the scepter in my hand, I firmly thought that from this moment, Celia is her, and the bright saint is her.

As long as she has not fallen, she will not forget her mission and mission.

In the eyes of the search, a dark color flashed, and she just felt the change of the world's air transport, and the woman was born.

Looking down, it seems that the female host of this plane should be the bright saint, Celia.

"His Royal Highness, you are back, the elders and the pope are waiting for you."

Baker Smith was very happy when he saw Celia and quickly came over to salute her.

Celia's face is still a bit complicated, looking for help.

Her road is not enough. I can’t see if this is a man or a man.

She is about to see what is going on now, sweating.

Looking for a few invisible shaking heads, as a dragon knight recognized by the dragons, how could he be persecuted easily?

However... there is a lot of blackness on his body.

"Baker, I just want to see the Pope, take us there."

Answered, Celia sighed, she was really... afraid.

Baker is somewhat unclear, but at the request of the saint, he did not say much, and walked ahead to lead the way.

When passing through the long queues of prayers and other bright knights, looking for a sharp look, the golden light of the body automatically radiated.

Let the black gas, if there is nothing like temptation, be blocked.

By the way, I seriously injured the person who was operating. I dared to start with her. I thought she was very bullied. Is it a joke?

A few people walked in, obviously the sun was shining and bright, but it was very dim and depressed.

In particular, I still feel the smell of blood, thick and snot.

Driou held the hand he was looking for, and his heart was full of laughter. The feeling of holding hands with the light was really good.

Now hand in hand, next time you can directly squat, or take people into your arms and take them away.

I think that the future is bright, and if there is no black gas that keeps coming around, it will be fine.

Looking at the wave of things that have been broken up, Delhi is angry.

"Which **** thing is put in front of the deity, give me out."

For a long time, the devour of the gas that has not been used has come out, but in an instant, the buildings of flowers and trees in a few dozen miles have turned into a pool of stagnant water.

If it weren’t for the quick action, it would be an enchantment, and Musius and others would suffer.

Delhi is really insane, okay, he ran as soon as he shot, yes, very good.

"Look, I am going to catch people back and play for you."

Speaking of a flash disappeared in place, turned into a black gas, and went to the distant horizon.

Looking for helplessly shaking his head, "We will move faster, or they will run."

The black breath from the breeze is quickly dissipating, and I want to find out that things are not ready to flash.

But they all have come to this step, will they run people so easily?

Celia listened to a few people and quickly went inside.

Baker was listening to the fog, only to feel very inexplicable, but still catch up quickly.

Looking for the main hall of the Holy God who had just stepped into the Holy See, he saw the shackles of the red robe of the Pope who wanted to get rid of the black sables with a slight wrinkle.

The vines in his hand waved and flew straight.

"Who are you, what to do." The glimpse seemed to be impossible, and simply retracted into the pope's body and asked the pope.

And after seeing Celia and Baker, I am looking forward to calling.

"Celia, you are coming back, it’s very good, just said to the elders."

"Come on and let me see, I have been out for more than a year, and I don't know how to report to us more safely."

The pope seems to be just in his early forties, his body is lean, perhaps through years of intense hardening, the whole person looks vigorous and powerful.

If he ignores one or two blacks that are scattered from time to time on his body, his image is even better.

It’s a pity that it ruined everything.

"Pope..." Celia was a little embarrassed. She used to come back and the other side blamed her with such kindness, but it was not difficult to hear the inclusive spoils.

But this time, she only heard the expectations inside, as well as the obvious desires and hopes in her eyes.

The pope's eyes that turned into undead were shining, and as long as Celia came to him, he was not afraid.

But the woman who stood in front of the white, unparalleled, made him very afraid.

It's not just a whip, but a fearful surrender from the depths of the heart.

Very inexplicable, but it cannot be ignored.

Baker did not know why he opened his mouth and walked over with his feet: "The Pope has not rested just right. You are not going to see your majesty?"

Just two steps away, she was pulled by Celia. "Don't go."

"Hey?" Baker stunned, what happened?

"Celia, what's wrong with you, don't you like me the most, why not come."

The Pope was anxious to get Celia to go, and if it wasn’t for the woman, he grabbed it early.

Celia looked up and stared indifferently at the eyes that had long since disappeared.

"You are no longer the Pope I know, and I will avenge him today."

"Dare to commit me to the Holy See, hehe."

The high Fengming sounded from her, and then a giant golden-winged phoenix emptied from the sky and hovered in the sky.

As it screamed, the hot flame spewed out of the mouth and all fell to the ground.

Those undead who had not had time to escape the contaminated undead were all stripped of disguise, and the shelves were smashed everywhere.

Baker looked at this big change in a dumbfounded way, the whole person was smashed, what is going on.

Only when the phoenix stirred up a mess of ground, once again, the screaming flame of the screaming phoenix was burning.

Accompanied by a light and pleasant surprise, the voice came from the sky: "Looking for it, there is a beautiful golden phoenix."

"I will pull it out and make a whip for you, it must be especially beautiful."

"..." Looking for the words of the man, silently thinking, she should stop it, should it be stopped, or should it be stopped?