"Hurry up." Long Ming approached the sickle a little without hesitation, with a fierce tone.

Di Fei took a deep breath, her face getting colder. Long Ming was very dissatisfied when he saw his stubborn look. He thought for a while, took out the tears of the scorpion-tailed Griffon from his pocket and prepared to drink a few drops for him.

The unbearable pungent smell drifted in the room. His Majesty the Pope couldn't help but hold his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose. Long Ming pinched his nose and shook the mouth of the bottle in front of Bishop Difei, obtaining a twisted face.

Ludvia had no sense of smell. He used his bone claws to pinch Bishop Difi's neck to prevent him from escaping. When he saw Xiaolong's bitter expression, he felt a little worried about laughing for some reason.

"Diffy, hand over Selia." His Majesty the Pope spoke.

Bishop Difei frowned, resisting the disgust, and his mouth was closed tightly.

Long Ming snorted, and Ludvia pinched Bishop Difei's chin and forced him to speak. Long Ming thought about it and poured only half a bottle of mouthfuls. If he could become a bishop, his strength would definitely be great. Drinking a little should not cause hallucinations.

"…Hait..." Di Fei's face was even more distorted, and she couldn't help but retching. Her face was made by the strange sticky feeling in her throat, making her face look blue and white, which was so exciting.

Long Ming closed his mouth and wiped his hands with his clothes in disgust. The tears of the scorpion-tailed Griffon were so cute and smelly.

Even His Majesty the Pope couldn't bear to hear it. He covered his mouth and nose and breathed out: "Diffy, you hand over Selia."

Di Fei coughed violently a few times, her face turned cold: "I won't give in."

"I knew you caught Selia." Long Ming was so angry: "Is Alger's death also your conspiracy? What did you want him to steal the magic mirror?"

"Can't I look at the future?" Di Fei pulled up the corner of her mouth, and looked at the pope with a sarcastic look: "Did you never plan to leave me the position of the next pope?"

His Majesty the Pope looked at his younger brother's stubborn and paranoid look and felt helpless: "Difei, you are not suitable to be a pope."

"Is Allen suitable? He has done more for the Holy See than me." Di Fei gasped, his face slightly grim: "Do you want to pass on the Pope's position to him?"

His Majesty the Pope was silent.

"I have done so much for the Holy See of Light. Why can't I be the Pope? Priest Alan just takes advantage of the welfare of the Holy See and can provide him with retirement. Can I not compare to him?"

"Are you always biased against me?"

When Long Ming heard this, his little face turned red and said without thinking: "It must be true. Listen to what you said, you have disfigured His Majesty the Pope. Do you still want a good face? Are you worthy?"

Di Fei's heart was fluttered by Xiaolong's confrontation, her eyes flushed, and her emotions were unstable: "I did something wrong. Don't I allow me to reform myself, or do you mean?"

He looked at the pope, his hands were so strong that it turned white, and he asked word by word: "Are you still saying that my brother used to lie to me if he forgives me."

"Bah!" Long Ming wanted to cut a few cuts on the shameless Di Fei's neck.

"Who do you think you are? If you apologize, does the Pope have to accept it?"

"Even if His Majesty the Pope verbally forgives you, it is that His Majesty the Pope is kind-hearted and has no relationship with you."

Long Ming now just wants to transform into a irritable fire dragon, and the shameless bishop can't find Bei.

Di Fei's face twitched and she looked at the arrogant little dragon with heavy breathing.

"If you look at him with this kind of gaze, I will dig out your eyes." Ludvia's tone was cold, as if he was spitting out a letter with a poisonous tongue.

Di Fei changed her gaze and looked at her brother: "I was ignorant when I was a child, but later I realized I was wrong."

"I once said that I can exchange my face for you, you said you don't need it."

"You have been lying to me for so many years, aren't you?"

"It's meaningless, Difei." His Majesty the Pope looked at his younger brother, and his tone was slightly awkward: "In order to punish me for my soft heart towards you, the master has left my scars on my face forever."

"You can't replace it."

Di Fei was stunned, then her eyes suddenly widened, her eyes turned red in an instant, her teeth were about to break, and her whole body trembled with nerves. A handsome man twisted like an evil ghost at this moment: "I knew, I knew that the immortal one would not make us reconcile as before."

"Difei!" His Majesty the Pope's voice became stern: "You can't call the master like this."

"I insist that he is an immortal." Di Fei became more excited, and seemed to be in hysteria: "Everyone thinks he loves the people as much as his son, is he a great kind and open-minded? He is a complete villain, so cruel to us brothers."

"Don't do this, Difei." His Majesty the Pope held his younger brother's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Master, he has always loved us very much. Have you forgotten that he taught your enlightenment sword technique?"

"If the past is gone, don't mention it." His Majesty the Pope paused and continued, "If you release Selia, I can not pursue this matter."

Di Fei looked out the window with red eyes. He was like an old man living in the past, turning around and immersing himself in his world without getting tired of it.

"He is the murderer between us, and we shouldn't be like this."

Long Ming was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and his voice was cold: "If you don't know what you are like, I'm not polite."

"I won't let it go." Di Fei sneered: "Brother, you are so weak that you are actually bullied by the dragon clan to such an extent. If I were you, I would let the magic cannon knock down all such dragons."

“Azerek is ours.”

“…Bang!”

A crisp slap sounded.

Di Fei's head turned to one side, and a distinct slap mark appeared on his right face. He looked up in disbelief and looked at the Pope with red eyes.

His Majesty the Pope clasped his cuffs and his expression was slightly cold: "You are wrong, Diffie, and Ezerik belongs to every creature."

Di Fei's breathing stagnated and her pupils shrank suddenly.

The fight was good, Long Ming applauded in his heart.

The twins looked at each other, and in the end, Di Fei lowered her head, as if the bird with its wings had been broken, losing everything.

Long Ming held the small sickle and saw the cardinal pulling out a ball from his wide cuffs, and inside it was the curled Selia.

It was actually hidden in the sleeve and carried with you. It was so cunning and cunning.

Long Ming immediately took the ball in the bishop's hand and shouted loudly: "Cialia, Cialia?"

The fire elf imprisoned in the ball seemed to notice something, and the flames suddenly burned. It stared at the little dragon with wide eyes, showing a crying and laughing smile, and tears fell down, like a wronged child.

Long Ming heard from its mouth shape that it was calling him, and he felt so sad and uncomfortable.

"Selia, don't worry, I'll save you."

Long Ming comforted the excited Selia through the ball, and then looked at Di Fei: "Unlock the ball."

The surface of the ball also depicts a silver magic circle.

Di Fei lowered her head and did not move.

Ludvia stretched out his hand: "I'll try it."

Long Ming glared at Di Fei and gave the ball to Bone Dragon Dad.

Ludvia's fingertips showed dark blue soul flames, and then his five fingers buckled slightly, and the ball broke out in a crack.

Long Ming looked at Selia, who had recovered her freedom in surprise.

"I'm a slut, you bad-hearted bishop, I didn't expect that I'll come out, you shameless villain, actually dare to kidnap me." As soon as Selia came out, she was full of anger, and her flames were rushing, and her curses were terrifying.

Long Ming felt relieved when he looked at the fire elf's energetic appearance. Forget it, just curse people. Just don't leave any psychological shadows.

His Majesty the Pope listened to the vulgar words and turned his head away.

Selia scolded her and immediately flew back to her good friend, and her momentum remained unabashed: "Good baby, you must catch this person. Do you know why he wanted to catch me?"

"Why?" Long Ming put Selia in his palm and rubbed it intimately. Selia was back, which was great.

"You would never have thought that this bishop actually hooked up with the man in the abyss. That man was called the Immortal Wizard." Selia was contented and happy that she poked the mask of the destruction: "At that time, I was about to go back, but there was no one in the path of Jinghu. I happened to see him talking to an immortal wizard with only a layer of skin left."

Long Ming looked at the silent Di Fei: "The immortal insect on your hand was given to you by the immortal wizard, right?"

Ludvia spoke: "His Majesty the Pope, the immortal wizard has always been the confidant of the previous devil in the abyss. He is moody and has been dealing with him. He is all the flesh left to be cheated. You need to be careful about Bishop Diffie."

Although I don’t know when Di Fei hooked up with the Immortal Wizard, the Immortal Worm must have been given by the Immortal Wizard. Bishop Di Fei wanted to know if he was the future Bishop, so he asked Alger to surrender and let him steal the magic mirror.

Di Fei probably also got the news from Magic Mirror that he would not be the pope in the future, so he asked Alger to assassinate the pope.

Maybe he left the impression of saving others in the Pope for the sake of show.

Maybe he has a real murderous intention.

And Celia should be an accident.

It broke his relationship with the Immortal Wizard.

That's why Difi arrested Selia.

His Majesty the Pope waved his hand, and the white mist on his face once again blew, covering his face.

He stood not far away, looked at Di Fei, and after a while, he spoke: "What is the relationship between the immortal wizard and you."

Di Fei raised her head, no smile on the corner of her lips, but her eyes bent, like a clown's mask: "My dear brother, why don't you think about it? No one taught me how I quickly rose from the bottom."

His Majesty the Pope is slightly unstable.

"The Immortal Wizard is very good to me. He has always taught me patiently and encouraged me to be the Pope. He is a good master."

"It's because I'm not as good as others. No, or it's because I underestimated my brother's cruelty. No matter what I do, you won't choose me as the pope."

"I should wake up this dream."

Di Fei looked out the window, where the sunlight was just right, but unfortunately he could never be shining.

…………

Archbishop Difei in the Ross was imprisoned by His Majesty in the Tower of Judgment for his disrespect for the God of Light and was unable to be free for life.

Long Ming was not surprised at all when he heard the news, but he couldn't care, because they were about to finish packing and go to Long Island to celebrate the New Year.
To be continued...