Not to mention the two drama queens fighting each other here, the temple of the Turan Empire welcomed a new guest this time, a guest personally received by His Majesty the Pope.
It is not appropriate to say they are guests.
They will soon become new members of the temple.
Of course, this requires the consent of His Majesty the Pope.
However, this time, they will make His Majesty the Pope agree.
To everyone's surprise, they easily obtained His Majesty the Pope's consent, and the group walked silently on the way to the Apocalypse Palace.
That was the legendary place where God would meet his guests, but now this title has been used grandly for this pope, and the people in the temple have become accustomed to it.
Lina secretly looked at the flowers growing in the temple, pure lilies, romantic roses, passionate roses, and bright roses.
These flowers are blooming in clusters on the roadside, completely ignoring the season.
Perhaps it is the glory of God that allows them to maintain such tenacious vitality.
The curiosity in Lina's eyes became more and more intense, and she even left the team to pick the rose flower that was blooming just right.
When she turned around, she saw Vincent, her husband, with a helpless expression.
The other accompanying people had expressionless faces, but an old man in a red cloak still said to Lina kindly, "Do you like Qiangwei very much, lovely girl?"
Lina tilted her head, her eyes as lively as a deer's.
She nodded, handed the rose to Vincent, and motioned for him to put it on, "I like it very much."
The old man said with a smile, "It is their honor to be favored by you for the roses in the temple.
Maybe you can choose to pick some and decorate your room."
Lina shook her head, "No, just because I like him now doesn't mean I will always like him.
Too many roses will make me tired of them."
After hearing this answer, the several old men looked at each other, and their expressions actually softened.
"This is your right, Your Highness."
The old man in red said.
Your Highness is the name given to the saint in the temple.
This girl who was only a candidate before has been recognized by a cardinal.
Going forward, there are roses that are growing more vigorously.
Unlike the previous popes, this time His Majesty seems to particularly like flowers like roses.
But the rose is too beautiful and too proud, and it is really not loved by other ancient clergy in the temple, although their love is not important.
Along the way, Lina was a little bored, and even the roses that aroused her interest seemed a bit redundant.
A gust of wind blew up, blowing her hair.
The hair as soft as the moonlight fell on the gorgeous rose, becoming messy and scattered.
Lina wanted to comb her hair, but the hair was caught by the thorns of the rose and could not be removed.
Lina stopped and motioned to Vincent beside her.
Vincent kept a helpless expression, but his expression was very gentle.
But his hands were not very dexterous.
After fiddling with it several times, he still couldn't get it free.
Instead, more hair got tangled in the rose.
Lina was very impatient, so she simply picked up the dagger Vincent carried with him, and with a slight stroke, the rose fell down.
Lina took the rose that made her dissatisfied and threw it aside.
The rose drew a graceful arc in the air and finally fell into the lily bushes nearby.
The gorgeous roses and pure lilies formed a sharp contrast in the sunlight, and you could vaguely see some soft hair entwined around her broken branches.
It's like a beautiful girl sacrificing her life to take revenge on the robber who broke her life.
Today's wind seemed to be particularly ungentle, and after that time, Lina's hair floated several times.
The soft hair swept across Vincent's cheek more than once, and the tiny pieces made people itchy.
The tingling feeling traveled all the way along his cheeks and reached his heart, making his heart feel half numb. .
It was this feeling, so comfortable that people couldn't help but agree to all her requests.
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This is why Vincent was fascinated by Lina the moment he saw her.
He pursued her crazily and even took her to escape from marriage, regardless of his family's dissuasion.
I didn't know the reason at first, but now it seems that this is the saint's talent.
After learning about Lina's special physique, Vincent not only did not feel dissatisfied, but he was sincerely filled with pride.
Look, this is the person I like.
My choice is indeed the right one.
The pace of the group was not very fast, but it did not take long to reach Tianqi Palace.
Under the pure white pillars, everyone saw the young man waiting there.
His blue eyes are like the clearest sky, possessing the magic power that makes people get lost.
There was still a field of gorgeous roses in front of him, but the roses did not cover up his grace at all.
He is like a breeze, a white cloud, or a drop of dew.
Just looking at him makes you feel happy.
When Lina saw this young man, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
She walked forward quickly and said with some curiosity, "You are the Pope's crown prince and you are worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the legend.
You are so beautiful."
Carlo's expression was still so gentle and humble.
He shook his head and said gently, "No, I am not His Majesty the Pope, I am just his servant.
How could I be His Majesty the Pope?
His grace makes me Deep respect, I cannot compare to him."
Lina didn't believe it.
Among the people she had ever seen, Carlo was already the best, even her husband couldn't compare.
And now, Carlo says that his style is not as good as that of the Pope whom he has never met.
How is this possible?
She put her hands behind her back, walked around Carlo, and said doubtfully, "Really?"
After she finished speaking, she shook her head, "No, I don't believe it."
Carlo did not continue to answer her words.
He gently bowed to the cardinal as an equal and extended his hand to guide them in.
Even though his expression was still very humble and peaceful, Lina could feel the dissatisfaction on his body.
She walked in front of her again and asked in a curious tone, "Are you angry?
Why are you angry?
Is it what I said?"
Does it make you dissatisfied?
But this is what I want to say.
You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."
If other people heard this, they would have been moved by the little girl's sincere words, but Carlo did not feel the slightest honor.
He looked directly into her eyes and said gently, "Candidate of the Saint, don't you His Majesty the Pope should be so criticized.
What a great and noble person His Majesty the Pope is, how can he exist in the discussion of others?
And I cannot compare with His Majesty the Pope.
You should shut up, girl. ” It was incredible that such harsh words could come from a person with such a gentle expression.
But what Carlo said did not conflict with his own temperament at all, because this was what he was thinking
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