"Xiao, do you need help?"

"No, when the battle begins, there are opportunities for fighting."

Xiao Chen said.

"This battle can be enough to lay the foundation for your identity as an 'heir'."

"Yes, my father said that if he could really destroy the Holy See of Light, he would abdicate..."

When Selro said this, he was a little excited.

"Good thing, haha, congratulations in advance, Selro."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"At that time, I will call him Pope Selro."

"No matter who I become, you are my brother."

Selro said seriously.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Me too."

"I am yours..."

Selro said again.

“…”

Xiao Chen's hair stood up again and goosebumps appeared.

"Then what, Selro, I have something to do here, so I'll have to hang up first."

Bang.

Xiao Chen hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

He decided to check Selro's orientation carefully to avoid any danger.

He can fall on Rowling, but not on Selro.

Nothing can be done if you die!

"Tonight...it's better to go to Xiaoqing's place."

Xiao Chen calmed down and muttered.

"The great plan begins to be implemented! One day, if you die in battle, you can leave a thought behind... This is not considered pessimistic, right? It's not."
Chapter completed!