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"Let's go."

Ludvia opened the door, Long Ming followed him, and suddenly remembered something.

"Knight Walpura, are you going out with us?"

The judge's knight leaned against the wall. It was dusk at this moment. His figure was pulled long and refracted to the ground. His face was always wearing a steel mask with a vague white jaw. He heard the voice of Xiaolong, came back to his senses, and walked over.

"Time flies so fast." Wolpura sighed.

Long Ming thought it was okay, maybe it was because he often stared at the pictures revealed by the magic mirror and could not feel that time passed.

Not long after, they returned to the bottom of the tower.

Ludvia saw the figure of the knight disappearing into the silhouette of the dusk.

"Does the Knight Walpura know something?" Long Ming slowly followed the Bone Dragon's father and whispered: "He was dazed when he was just at the top of the tower."

"I think he might know someone with red scars on his wrist."

"If you are so curious, look at his room at night. If you know each other, he will definitely show flaws." Ludvia touched Xiaolong's head and praised habitually: "My son is so smart."

Long Ming's face was so hot that he was praised, but he felt very happy.

Maybe even the dragon cannot resist the temptation of praise, especially from relatives.

In the courtyard, Oreo was about to find Xiaolong when he found Ludvia was already carrying him in.

"Oreo, we made a big discovery."

"No hurry, you didn't come back at noon. Now you are hungry, so you'd better have dinner first." Oreo carried Xiaolong to the ground.

"I'm hungry." Long Ming answered honestly while touching his stomach.

The young master ran over from the house: "Good baby, why did you come back so late? Gru was afraid that you would be hungry, so he made a lot of delicious food."

After saying that, he pulled his good friend to the kitchen.

In the evening, the dragons and the one-eyed Demon Lord also returned.

Long Ming solemnly talked about Bone Dragon’s father’s discovery on the dining table.

"There are light red scars on the wrist..."

Hillier: "Then let's look into this clue tomorrow."

"The Knight Walpura is also suspicious. My father and I are going to go to his room to check it out tonight."

"Then you have to be careful." Gru was a little worried.

"Well, I can." Long Ming nodded.

After late at night, Long Ming felt a heavy weight on his body, and Oreo tied the black cloak to Xiaolong: "Be careful and come back early."

Before Long Ming could speak, he felt a chill on his back. The one-eyed Demon Lord rolled up to his wrist, and seemed to want to take risks with him.

"Then I'll leave, Oreo, goodbye Gru."

Ludvia skillfully casts an invisibility curse on the two of them.

Soon we arrived at the Tower of Judgment again.

The Abyss Bone Dragon gently jumped to the top of the tower, then walked on the wooden staircase that delivered food, and meandered down the stairs.

During this period, Long Ming naturally also saw the evil spirit Brian and the rock troll.

In the middle of the night, Brian was still not sleeping, and was still angry and told the Rock Trolls questions.

Further down, the cannibal flowers bloomed on one floor with strange flowers. In the huge stamens, a beautiful woman's face appeared and faintly appeared.

Long Ming felt cold in his heart when he was seeped, and he felt like a ghost movie.

Ludvia gently patted Xiaolong's back: "The man-eating flower likes the face of a beautiful woman. If you catch a beauty, you will turn her face into your own. In the dense forest, they often act as beautiful women who fall into the mud, revealing their beautiful heads to seduce those kind-hearted men and women."

"Men will be eaten, and beautiful women will be eaten, but their faces will be preserved."

Long Ming looked at the beautiful face in the middle of the flower and felt a sense of disgust. He didn't want to know how the man-eating flower preserved the beautiful face.

"But don't be afraid, they also have weaknesses."

Long Ming turned his head and looked at the bone dragon bone dragon father, and his voice was small: "What weakness."

"People-eating flowers are afraid of fire, just burn a handful of fire with roots and vines."

After burning it all, you can see the bones under the roots.

Long Ming looked at the cannibal flower locked in the transparent glass, and did not understand the Tower of Judgment to burn it clean.

Ludvia walked silently on the wooden stairs. Long Ming also saw the blackened unicorn, the ferocious orc who dragged the broken body, and the rear ants who built a nest in the cell, which completely refreshed Long Ming's understanding of species in another world.

After arriving at the bottom, the black magic cat enjoyed the black wizard's massage, skillfully drilled out of the hole, and with a hooked tail, he brought it to the prison door.

Princess Yilu, who was locked not far away, was still roaring hoarsely, completely losing the noble elegance of the first meeting.

Knight Walpura was reading a book in a small room inside.

Long Ming observed it and found that he was reading "A Brief Introduction to the Pope in the Temple of Light".

Ludvia gently avoided the magic cat that followed his master.

"Meow~" The black magic cat rubbed its owner's calf and made a cat's meow.

Wolpura put down her hand and took off the steel mask on her face, revealing a handsome face, but his expression was no longer the unrestrained and casual that Long Ming was familiar with. Instead, his brows were slightly frowning. He held a few pieces of paper on his black gloves. Long Ming held his breath and glanced quietly, and suddenly realized that it was His Majesty the Pope.

His face was blank, and perhaps Walpura had never seen the Pope before.

Long Ming felt that he seemed to have learned a big secret, but he could not touch the front.

Could it be that the person who captured Ceria was the Pope? But it is impossible. His Majesty the Pope has no reason to do that.

Long Ming didn't believe that the Pope was such a person.

The glass lamp exudes a warm light.

Walpura stared at His Majesty the Pope on the picture, and finally threw the painting into the wick and burned to ashes.

Ludvia returned from the same route.

"Papa, let's go to the Pope to see if it's okay?" Long Ming whispered to the Bone Dragon Dad in a small cloak.

Ludvia turned his steps: "Okay."

“Humans are complex.”

Long Ming was thinking about something when he suddenly heard what Bone Dragon father said.

"I fought with the Titans during the jihad, and I also used the elves to shoot arrows, studied weapons with dwarves, and drank blood wine with the orcs."

"Only humans, they want to sign a contract with me."

"There are many excellent knights among them, but I never believe their vows."

Long Ming listened quietly to the words of Bone Dragon Dad.

"The human heart is the most difficult to predict."

"So sometimes what you see may be true or false."

"Will His Majesty the Pope arrest Ceria?" Long Ming frowned and said, "But he has no reason to do this."

"This conclusion can only be determined." Ludvia fell lightly into the Pope's courtyard.

Long Ming quickly retracted his mind.

The door was closed and Ludvia entered through the window.

His Majesty the Pope worked diligently and seriously inside the room. The warmth in the room was strong. Beside the black table was leaning against the white holy staff. His Majesty the Pope looked like he had just taken a shower, wearing a hairy light blue pajamas, and his long chestnut hair fell down. His temperament seemed very warm, but his face was always covered with a layer of white mist, which looked a little weird.

Ludvia stood not far away. He didn't know how powerful the Pope was, so he could only observe him from afar.

Long Ming stared at his hands that were covered by so many official duties.

His pajamas are so loose, he should be able to see his wrists soon.

But what does the Pope look like?

Time passed by little by little, and Long Ming couldn't help but cover his mouth and yawned. The position of this pope was too hard, and it was endless all year round.

Finally, the official business on the desk was handled. Long Ming cheered up and looked nervously at the position of the Pope's wrist, but found that His Majesty the Pope was wearing wrist guards.

Long Ming:……I’m so angry.

His Majesty the Pope stretched and finally went to bed.

Ludvia left the place.

Long Ming lay deflated on the shoulder of the Bone Dragon father, thinking about what reason to find tomorrow to approach His Majesty the Pope.

After a while, Ludvia heard the sound of the little dragon's breathing sound from his shoulders.

Yes, today has been a whole day.

Xiaolong is also exhausted.

Oreo and Gru haven't been sleeping, waiting for the fat cub to come back.
To be continued...
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