Chapter 392: Being Tricked Again by Uncle Pao

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At the same time, inside the Holy See of Light, Castle Gandolfo.

A middle-aged man wearing a papal robe was sitting in a luxurious office full of baroque style. Among them, everything from a desk lamp to a Renaissance mural as large as a dome are all priceless and rare treasures.

But even the best thieves in the world would not have the guts to steal from the Pope's palace.

This piece of land, which is only a few tenths of a square kilometer, is known as the place closest to heaven on earth, and is also the place where experts from all over the world gather most. Moreover, all the popes in the past were at least legendary S-level masters.

Moreover, how can the Holy See just have masters?

With the foundation accumulated over thousands of years, even if a legendary master comes to cause trouble, he will definitely not be able to come back.

A general wearing bright silver full-body plate armor, like an ancient knight, knelt down on one knee before the Pope. The voice reported calmly: "Your Majesty, Wang Yan of the China National Non-Africa Bureau has arrived at St. Peter's Square. Please give me your instructions."

There was a rare smile in the eyes of the Pope of Light: "Let the Holy Lady personally entertain you, lest the old guy from the National African Affairs Bureau says that our Holy See does not understand etiquette. By the way, how are the preparations for the Light Trial Ceremony?"

"Your Majesty, the preparations are complete. The young masters of our Holy See are already gearing up and can't wait to show off their skills in the Trial of Light." There was a hint of pride in the tone of the general of the Paladin, "God of Light Pius, our generation of young masters in the Holy See are very outstanding, and I believe they will achieve very good results."

The Pope of Light nodded with satisfaction and said: "Go on, I will personally preside over the Trial of Light this time. Whoever performs best will be rewarded without hesitation."

"Yes, Your Majesty. But..." After receiving the order, the paladin leader hesitated to speak.

"speak!"

"However, Lord Saint Bernard refused to send his disciples to participate in the Trial of Light." The leader of the Holy Knights said with a guilty conscience, "Master Saint Bernard said that as ascetic monks, their mission is to self-denial and self-cultivation. At the critical moment of the Holy See, Become the last barrier for the Holy See. As for the Trial of Light, it is just a mere name."

"Haha." The Pope of Light said nonchalantly, "Tell St. Bernard that there are disciples of Yan Zun participating in this trial of light. If he wants to avenge his shame, he should honestly send his most proud disciples. come over."

Flame Lord! ?

These two words made the paladin leader tremble, as if he thought of something. She lost her voice in disbelief: "Could it be that Your Excellency Wang Yan is actually a disciple of Lord Yan? No wonder, no wonder Your Majesty pays so much attention to this trial of light."

"As long as you understand." The Pope of Light said calmly, "Saint Bernard will never forget the humiliation more than sixty years ago. As long as we tell him that Yan Zun's disciples will also participate, even if we don't let his disciples participate , he will also desperately ask to participate."

The leader of the Paladins smiled bitterly, His Majesty the Pope said it very politely. How could the shame of that time belong to Saint Bernard alone? In fact, it was a shame to the entire Holy See of Light.

It seems that His Majesty the Pope himself cannot forget the shame of that time. That's why he attaches so much importance to this trial of light. Obviously, he wants to regain his position with Master Yan Zun's apprentice.

When the leader of the paladin thought of his own lineup and the mysterious disciple whom Lord St. Bernard regarded as a treasure, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Wang Yan, Wang Yan, your life is really suffering this time. However, don't blame our Holy See for not showing mercy to you. If you want to blame, blame your master. He was too arrogant at the beginning and offended everyone.

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Wang Yan and Paladin Ronnie were standing on St. Peter's Square, admiring the majestic scenery.

At this moment, Wang Yan, how could he have expected that the small test mentioned by the Pope of Light would turn out to be such a big battle? And the reason for this situation is all thanks to his master, Uncle Pao.

If Wang Yan knew the cause and effect, he would probably curse Uncle Pao for tricking his apprentice to death again. Being Uncle Pao’s apprentice is so tiring!

St. Peter's Square is oval in shape, and the ground is entirely paved with small black square stones.

The two sides are surrounded by hundreds of marble columns, forming a semicircular corridor. Each column is eighteen meters high and requires several people to hug it. It is very majestic.

On the top of some stone pillars, there are some marble statues. They are all legendary figures in the history of the Holy See of Light, each with a different look and lifelike appearance. At a glance, Wang Yan felt that those statues seemed to come alive at any time.

What shocked Wang Yan the most was the huge statue standing at the door of St. Peter's Basilica. He was St. Peter, one of the legendary Twelve Apostles. When ordinary people look at it, they only think that his image is very vivid and the overall layout is magnificent.

Under the gaze of the stone sculpture, Wang Yan seemed to have a feeling of wanting to worship.

He was slightly shocked in his heart. This old man's strength must be quite high. I'm afraid even a legendary powerhouse wouldn't be able to defeat him. Perhaps, he is one of the few demigod-level experts in human history, the same level as his own Uncle Cannon.

In terms of pure foundation, the Holy See of Light is probably the organization with the most profound foundation on the planet. There have been several demigod-level powerhouses in history.

Just when Wang Yan was looking at the statue of St. Peter, a faint and charming voice sounded: "Bad uncle, are you finally willing to leave those beautiful maids behind?"

Wang Yan turned around with a smile, only to see Sun Youmiao, who was wearing a white skirt, exuding a youthful atmosphere, and the Saint of Light, who was dressed casually, standing side by side. Her little mouth was slightly pouted, and her eyes were dark, as if she were a poor abandoned puppy.

"Hello, Your Highness the Saint." Wang Yan greeted with a smile, and then touched Sun Youmiao's head, "It's not that I don't want to take you to travel around the world, but you not only have to be busy making up for classes and studying, but also Complete some unit projects. When you have some free time, I will take you to play together."

"Excuses, they are all excuses." Sun Youmiao stuck out her tongue and hummed, "I think you are just obsessed with those charming vampire maids, and you don't want me to be around to disturb your good things. Uncle ~ addicted to beauty But it’s a taboo.”

As soon as Sun Youmiao said this, even the Saint of Light looked slightly unkind. Wang Yan and those vampire maids have been traveling around the world for two or three months, and they have probably done everything they need to do.

Wang Yan touched his nose with a wry smile on his face. He was really unfairly accused. I have practiced the Pure Yang Divine Art, and I will never be able to lose my virginity until I reach S level. This matter is already a very difficult matter, and you have to be wronged.

If we say that we really want to enjoy all the happiness in the world, that's all. It's a pity that you can only look at each one but not eat it.

Under the signal from Wang Yan's eyes, Paladin Ronnie came to the rescue very loyally. With a sincere face, he said: "Ronnie paid homage to Her Royal Highness the Saint and met Miss Miao Miao."

"Ronnie, over the past year, I heard that you have made great progress." The Saint of Light's face softened a lot, "I hope you will achieve some good results in the Light Trial this time."

Paladin Ronnie had a bitter look on his face and said with a dry smile: "Your Highness the Saint, you are joking. It is already a great honor for me to be qualified to participate in the Trial of Light. As long as I can pass the first level, I will be very happy. But Saint Your Highness, my friends all think you can pass the twelve levels this time."

Ronnie is very handsome, only half as handsome as Wang Yan. Moreover, he is a handsome foreign guy with blond hair and blue eyes and a small beard. Naturally, he attracted the attention of a young girl like Sun Youmiao. She secretly thought that there are indeed handsome guys around Italy. This Ronnie is better than those who play football. The handsome guy is still handsome.

But compared to Uncle Wang Yan, it still tastes a little worse.

By the way, this bad uncle Wang Yan has not been seen for more than two months, and he is much more handsome. The skin is more tanned, sunnier, and more manly.

It is normal for a girl of her age to like to watch handsome guys.

Wang Yan noticed what Ronnie said and couldn't help but frown and said: "Ronnie, what's going on with the Trial of Light? I didn't seem to listen to you on the road before." Along the way, Ronnie talked about beautiful women the most. , football or something.

"Did I forget to mention it?" Ronnie said with a confused look, "Okay, let me explain it to you again. The so-called Trial of Light is a triennial holy book activity of our Holy See of Light. In order to inspire Everyone’s training, every light trial will select the best members and give rewards. This is the first time I am qualified to participate in the light trial holy book. But I don’t know why, this time the light trial has been postponed One month…”

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment. It sounds like there are some bad intentions in this light trial? Is it possible that the Pope of Light also wants to take part in the Trial of Light as a test to obtain the "Grace of Life"?

As expected, the Holy Goddess of Light on the side said calmly: "Wang Yan, the reason why we postponed it for a month this time is to wait for you. You have been traveling all the way here, and it has taken too long."

"Your Highness the Saint, can outsiders participate in this light trial?" Wang Yan was slightly shocked. "No wonder, the liaison officer of the Holy See has been urging me to speed up my trip recently."

I've obviously urged you, but you're still so slow. Is it possible that those vampire maids really make you reluctant to leave? The Holy Lady of Light took a few deep breaths before she calmed down her slightly turbulent emotions and said sternly: "Under normal circumstances, this is the holy scripture within our Holy See of Light. However, occasionally when guests want to participate, they will do their best. It may satisfy the needs of our distinguished guests. His Majesty said that you must participate in this Trial of Light. If you can't get the first place in the overall score, don't even think about "The Grace of Life"."

Wang Yan took a breath of air. His Majesty the Pope actually postponed the internal holy scripture for a month in order to allow himself to participate in the Trial of Light. It seems that the person who came here is really evil.

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