Chapter 445 Where to talk about things

The great Pope died, but not entirely because of the poison of time. Pilate shared life with him, so he couldn't do anything against the caster who was connected. The poison of time broke out, and his vitality passed too fast. As the sixth pope, he had a heavy responsibility. He did not allow himself to die like this before he was properly arranged, so he chose a different approach, which was not to let Pilate die.

This is in the temple. His Majesty the Pope, who has already realized the magic of light to the limit of the Holy Land or even higher. In this temple, he is almost invincible. He has lived for too long, and it is not like those old monsters in the dark council. There will be evil spells such as reincarnation, so the remaining life of the old man is not much. Even if his magic is invincible, there is no way to stop the passage of vitality. But he can do one thing, which is to save Pilate's life!

Pella is a traitor of the Dark Parliament, but it seems that he is not the kind of traitor, but the kindness of the Dark Council, so he finally had to repay his death. The Pope saw through this, so at the end of his life, he sang a requiem. He exhausted his divine power, drained his life power, and completely disappeared in this supreme palace, but at the same time, he used the bright cultivation of his whole body to melt the poison of time in Pilate's body.

I have to say that His Majesty, St. Paul VI, is powerful and great. Powerful is because Pilate would have turned into flying ash with time, but was forcibly stopped by the infinite power of light to drift away with the wind. Pilate is different from the Pope. Although he is also an old man, in fact, he can only be regarded as a middle-aged person on the way to practice. He must be far from the Pope's more than 200-year age, so St. Paul can't save himself, but he can save him. The reason why the Pope is great is because he Before his death, he did not consider himself, but the safety of all mankind. Pilate harmed him, but he still wanted to save the murderer.

With the disappearance of the poison of time, the divine power of light dissipates. The whirlwind finally stopped, and the tide-like memories poured into Pilate's mind. It was the effect of the light magic and the Requiem, which made him know what was going on. Kneeling down, he closed his eyes and silently prayed for the great man who left...

The reason why Pilate survived was that the toxin developed by the fruit of disillusionment was absorbed by the Pope at the first time. With the death of the Pope and the final disconnection of the ceremony, although Pilate lost about ten years of life, he survived...

At this time, Pilate is no longer ten minutes ago, not the age of life, but because he is now a true believer in the God of Light!

A song of requiem, the Pope's body, how can such a large formation have no special effect? The power of faith, spiritual infection, these illusory things, exerted the power of any magic in the hands of the most powerful people in the Temple of Light. Before the death of the old pope, he brought Pilate back to the light and inherited his memory.

This old man is on a desperate road to find another way to turn over the Church of Light and the human empire that is about to face collapse and chaos.

Pilate knelt in the supreme hall of the temple, closed his hands devoutly, closed his eyes and prayed for the old man: "The supreme god of light, please forgive my sins and give Paul VI eternal rest."

After the prayer, Pilate's eyes became firm, and the mysterious light magic of his fingertips fluctuated, and then covered his whole body. When the light dissipated, his people had disappeared, leaving only a dress on the ground...

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After quietly listening to Pilate's narration, Lance was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he stepped forward, grabbed Pilate's collar, picked it up with one hand, and said in a cold voice, "But anyway, you killed His Majesty the Pope, you bastard!"

"Do it! If this kind of vent can make you feel better, then take action and die with the sixth generation of São Paulo. I was only out of mission. Now this mission has been completed, but I can't die. On the contrary, I have another mission. Do you think I live an easy life? Pilate said lightly.

Lance's arm trembled and then hung down. In the end, he didn't do anything, but looked up at the sky sadly and didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

"Well, your mind is better than I thought. I thought you had to take action anyway and finally calm down, so I planned to tell you that it's better to be measured, otherwise if you kill me now, it will be really a disaster in the Eastern Continent." Pilate looked at Lance and said without smoke.

"Well, although you have inherited the memory of His Majesty the Pope, it's not him after all, otherwise how could you guess my thoughts like this?" Lance said with a cold face. He really has a feeling of anger now. Obviously, the person standing in front of him is the real murderer who killed His Majesty the Pope, but he can't kill him, and he can't even hurt him, so he is angry and entangled, and then annoyed.

Pilate, who inherited the Pope's memory and added part of the divine power of light, has gone a step further. Even Lance is definitely not his opponent now, so although his mind is not as holy as His Majesty, it has reached an extremely profound level. Naturally, it can be seen that Lance is now. Where does it feel? Therefore, for the first time since the two met, Pilate's face showed a little smile.

"Young man, His Majesty has such a fancy for you, and if you are only sulking here, maybe you, me, all of us will have a big disaster." Pilate spread out his hands.

"Well, I'm not sulking." Lance replied rudely, and then he added in his heart: Besides, I'm not a teenager, I'm all 30 years old, but unfortunately you don't know that no one in the world knows...

The reason why Sword Saint Roland took action is because of Lan Jun, but now that even the master has died in the Western Continent, the fat man with the ability to escape is naturally not immune. Lance was a little proud and wanted to tell Pilate that even if you inherited the memory of His Majesty the Pope, you didn't know much, but at this moment, you really couldn't be proud of these sad things.

"So, what's going on? Can you come one by one now?" Lance suddenly said.

"Not yet. We need to go to a place first." Pilate said slowly.

"Where?"

"Temple of Light!" Pilate said calmly.