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When Ludvia came back, he naturally saw the sleeping little dragon.

Ludvia put the dragon on the bed and covered it with a quilt.

"Are you going to get anything tonight?" Oreo asked.

Ludvia told the strangeness of the Knight Walpura and the Pope.

Gru was shocked when he heard this. Ludvia's behavior was so bold.

"Why does this pope never show his face? What is his name?" Ludvia didn't understand the human world.

"It is recorded that because he is the Son who is loved by God of Light and the God of Light, his face cannot be seen."

"As for the name." Oreo recalled: "No record."

"His face must have been blocked by a magical artifact." Ludvia didn't believe that any son of god came.

"Although His Majesty does not seem to have any reason to arrest Cialia, we cannot take it lightly."

"Well, Lord Bone Dragon is right." Gru nodded.

The next morning.

Long Ming was about to "harass" His Majesty the Pope.

He must see the true face of the Pope today.

"Good baby, wait for me, I'll go with you."

Little Satan followed with his short and fat sickle.

Long Ming looked at the only magical artifact here and fell into deep thought.

He had just heard from the Bone Dragon father that His Majesty had probably also a disguised artifact on His Majesty's face.

Artifact vs. Artifact.

"Satan, can you lend me your sickle?" Long Ming asked his good friend.

The young master was stunned and turned to happy: "You use it." After that, he stuffed the little sickle into Long Ming's hand.

"Good boy, use whatever you want, I don't mind."

Long Ming looked down at the sickle and couldn't help but hold it tightly.

"Good morning, His Majesty the Pope."

His Majesty the Pope raised his head and looked at the little dragon who was greeting at the door, and naturally remembered what he promised him to find Selia.

"Bissary Difei is already looking for the fire elves. Don't be too anxious. I will notify you when there is any news."

Long Ming walked in: "Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."

His Majesty the Pope looked at the rare well-behaved Xiaolong and his tone also showed a smile: "Come here so early, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it." Long Ming saw the candy cake at his hand at first sight.

"Come here." His Majesty the Pope naturally saw Xiaolong's gaze, and he waved to Xiaolong.

Long Ming walked up.

His Majesty the Pope brought the plate to him: "Eat."

Long Ming's eyes lit up: "Thank you, His Majesty,"

"Tell me, what's the matter with me so early today?" His Majesty the Pope saw that Xiaolong did not follow the big dragon, and he couldn't help but guess: "Is it because Hillier and His Highness Holy Dragon are doing the serious business and not let you follow me."

Long Ming nodded and took a bite of the sticky sweet cake.

"His Majesty the Pope, why are you wearing a mask?" Long Ming finished eating and felt that his mouth was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.

"This question." His Majesty the Pope touched his chin: "I will only tell you one person, you must keep the secret."

Even though he knew that what the Pope said must be a lie, Long Ming still put his ears over.

"That's because I'm so handsome. Everyone who sees me will feel inferior, so I can only hide my own appearance." His Majesty the Pope sighed as he said: "This is the trouble of people with beautiful appearance."

Long Ming believed him a lie.

"Really? I don't believe it." Long Ming looked at the Pope with his beautiful big eyes: "Unless you can let me see it with your own eyes."

"Don't worry, I will never feel inferior."

"Because of the Bone Dragon Dad, the Big Dragons and Oreo Gru, they all said that when I grow up, I will be the most handsome and handsome dragon in the Dragon Clan."

His Majesty the Pope:……

"Is it OK?" Long Ming Dynasty sat down.

My little body is warm and has the sweetness of osmanthus, like a piece of sweet cake.

But His Majesty the Pope shook his head: "No."

"Then I want to eat the rose tart next to me." Long Ming pointed to another dish of pastry on the Pope's table.

This is OK.

His Majesty the Pope turned to get it.

Long Ming's heart was almost in his throat. He took out the prepared sickle and quickly stroked the edge of the white mist beside His Majesty's ear.

The Pope heard the sound of the wind and turned his head in confusion.

Xiaolong's cheeks were bulging: "What's wrong, Your Majesty the Pope."

"It's nothing, you eat it." The Pope handed the rose tart to Xiaolong.

"I'm done with my meal, so as not to find you by the leader Hillier and others."

"Okay, His Majesty the Pope." Long Ming swallowed it and stuffed the rose tart into his mouth.

The red rose tart looked like a trace of disfigurement flashing across the Pope's face.

After eating all the rose tarts, Long Ming felt calm down.

It was really exciting just now and I almost found out.

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