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Chapter 18 Situation

Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou were tired and sticky in bed for several days, and only thought of going out after doing everything they should and should not do.

There is no way, if you don't go out, maybe Blue Rain's internal rebellion will come up first.

Huang Shaotian rushed downstairs first, but when he got to the stairs and saw everyone sitting neatly, he immediately turned his back and hid behind Yu Wenzhou on tiptoe.

Yu Wenzhou looked at Huang Shaotian slowly pretending that everyone didn't see him, retracted his feet, and quickly climbed up the stairs to hide behind him: "What are you doing?"

Under Yu Wenzhou's cover, Huang Shaotian exposed half of his head and looked down: "Wenzhou, let me tell you, they all look like they want to burn us with a torch, and their eyes are shining."

The Blue Rain people, whose eyes were all shining, watched their captain walk down the stairs with a smile on his face, with a swordsman hanging behind him.

"What if I want to burn it even more?" Xu Jingxi bumped Song Xiao with his elbow, "Look at Huang Shao's appearance, I'm afraid others won't know what the two of them have been doing upstairs for so many days."

"You'll know it when you smell it..." Song Xiao nodded cooperatively, "Why is the mango mixed with lemon flavor so sweet? Isn't it Young Master Huang?"

Huang Shaotian sat beside Yu Wenzhou with a big grin, holding a glass of water and chatteringly asking if his Wenzhou was hot enough, while grinning at Song Xiao: "Are you envious or jealous or envious and jealous?" If you have the ability, go find a guide yourself! Find a guide who is as wise, capable, handsome, and unrestrained as my Wenzhou home!"

Song Xiao silently turned her head to look at Xu Jingxi: "It's hopeless, I can't stand it anymore, what about you?"

Li Yuan nodded silently: "Song Xiao, don't you think the way you and Xu Jingxi sang together is not very hot?"

Li Yuan looked around at the people on the table, not to mention Huang Shaotian who was pestering Yu Wenzhou, Song Xiao, you and Xu Jingxi have such a tacit understanding, how can you mock Huang Shaotian?As for Zheng Xuan...

Li Yuan, as the only person in Lan Yu who is definitely single, silently said that if you find a human pillow, you should not sleep so soundly, okay Zheng Xuan?

Yu Wenzhou sat at the head of the table, tapped the table lightly, and brought everyone's attention back to the business: "It's been almost a year, are you all satisfied with the actions of Blue Rain Frontier and Warlock Tower?"

Song Xiao pulled back his chair and was about to say something when Huang Shaotian cut in: "Hey Song Xiao, you don't have the right to speak, the last time you bet, you lost the land we gave you in the Warlock Tower, if we win you can Life is the person of the Warlock Tower, and death is the ghost of the Warlock Tower!"

"I'll go..." Song Xiao rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Young Master Huang, do you want to protect your weaknesses and hold grudges like this?"

Huang Shaotian said that I just protect my shortcomings and hold grudges like this, you bite me?

Song Xiaoda, who was forced to lose the bet and signed the contract of selling himself, sat down speechlessly, and looked at Yu Wenzhou pitifully with eyes full of tears: "Captain, I have hard work even if I don't have credit..."

Yu Wenzhou glanced at Xu Jingxi next to him with a half-smile, "Should we solve the problem of being single for you?"

Xu Jingxi suddenly realized belatedly that he signed the deed of selling himself earlier than Song Xiao.On the last night of winter a year ago, he was dragged by Huang Shaotian to the Warlock Tower to help him alive. By the way, he witnessed the whole process of the iconic event of the Warlock Tower, as well as the replacement of the old and new tower owners...

Xu Jingxi, who is suffering from the same disease, wants to hold Song Xiao and cry with him right now.

"You have also seen it," Yu Wenzhou explained, turning the pen in his hand, "The Holy City took the lead in defeating the Duke of Excellent Era's plan to shock the entire continent, and activated the ancient living city. And Tiny Herb was not willing to lag behind, taking advantage of the civil strife in the empire time to act."

A humming sound suddenly sounded under his hands, the device was driving steam, and the gears were meshing with each other.The table in front of them slowly faded from the original color of the wood, and a map began to be completely peeled off, appearing in front of them.

Huang Shaotian recognized this map. A few years ago, when he was still in the forest town outside the Gate of the Abyss, Yu Wenzhou took this map and told him about the vicissitudes and changes of the mainland for thousands of years.

"So it's left here," Huang Shaotian reached out and poked the cursor next to him, "Wenzhou, you hid it really well, look at this map... um... about a year ago?"

Yu Wenzhou nodded, and let everyone observe the map in unison.

"I guess you all received a letter from the Golden City?" Yu Wenzhou pulled everyone's attention back from the map, "The new year has been confirmed, and the Golden City has started to fully restore, and their pagoda spirit..."

Yu Wenzhou paused, and the map under his hand started to rotate rapidly. First, the topography of the holy city changed, and several cursors shifted direction, standing above the holy city on the easternmost side of the mainland.

"Wang Jiexi's eyes are really powerful." Yu Wenzhou clicked on the Holy City, "Although he has never seen the tower spirit in the Holy City with his own eyes, his bound sentinel Fang Shiqian has. With the help of the projection of the spiritual sea, He knows a lot about Tarling."

"I heard..." Yu Feng thought about his words, "The name of the tower spirit in the holy city is Michael?"

"Archangel, an unrivaled battle angel," Yu Wenzhou sighed, "but it happens to be a dragon."

Yu Feng almost knocked over the cup in astonishment, the pagoda spirit in the holy city is actually a dragon? !

"No wonder Zhang Xinjie didn't bring him out." Huang Shaotian rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "I thought that Taling and Living City couldn't be taken away separately, but how many people know about this?"

Zheng Xuan suddenly spoke slowly: "I heard... the southernmost duke has been transferred back to the Golden City, including the knights under him. Moreover, the southern part is very unstable recently, and it was all relying on Hundred Blossoms mercenaries there. The Knights of the Duke and the Duke are suppressing it, and this time we have a lot of help, and the trouble over there is even more..."

Yu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "The news from the gun department?"

Zheng Xuan nodded: "Spear-type mercenaries are a new type of mercenaries that have only emerged in recent years, and they are not like mages, warlocks, or priests. They have clear sources and factions, so as long as you give enough money, you can inquire about information. get."

"So," Huang Shaotian looked at Zheng Xuan with bright eyes, "What else did you find out?"

The corner of Zheng Xuan's mouth twitched, and he took out a stack of things from his arms and handed it to Yu Feng to motion him to read.

Yu Feng looked at Zheng Xuan in disbelief: "Are you so lazy?!"

Zheng Xuan clutched his waist and looked at him expressionlessly: "I'm not lazy, I'm overworked."

Huang Shaotian looked at Yu Feng's face and ears that suddenly turned red, threw himself on Yu Wenzhou and whispered to him, "I think something big happened while we were away!!"

Yu Feng took the pile of information, blushed and finished reading all the conjectures and gossips of the gun department: "The first piece of definite information is... well, there is civil turmoil in the south, at least Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping are flying solo .”

Yu Wenzhou half-closed his eyes and thought for a while: "How long ago did this happen? Four months ago?"

Yu Feng was stunned for a moment, 4 months ago was not long after the revival of the Holy City: "Yes, 4 months ago."

Yu Wenzhou probably thought of something: "It should be just a few days ago, what did the temple do?"

Yu Feng looked at Yu Wenzhou in shock: "The Holy City has released a list for recruiting mercenaries..."

Huang Shaotian reacted almost instantly: "Zhang Jiale must know what the Pagoda Spirit in the Holy City is, even if he didn't realize it himself! At least he must have seen it!"

If Zhang Jiale has seen it, it basically means that Sun Zheping has seen it.

"It's a little troublesome now," Yu Wenzhou suddenly laughed, "There are not many top-level living cities left over from ancient times, and Auburnden's is one of them. Unfortunately, I can't find its trace for the time being. It was exchanged from me and Wang Jiexi. It can be known from the information that it is a tower spirit with dual attributes, one attribute is wind, and the other is not sure. As for the holy city, it has developed for so many years and has a rich background, even if its dual attributes of tower spirit are not too dominant, it is not a big problem. Not to mention that the tower spirit can be overthrown simply because it is a dragon..."

"Unless something," Huang Shaotian sensed something in Yu Wenzhou's words, "unless this was leaked by the Holy City on purpose? But what good is it?"

Xu Jingxi, who had always been able to count down money to Yu Wenzhou when he was sold out, suddenly said, "I think... maybe Senior Fang can explain something... although I just feel that something is wrong."

Xu Jingxi thought about it distressedly: "Thinking about it now, when he was in Auburnden, the blood of the gods was bled, but it is obvious that the magician of their Tiny Herb is not as strong and physically strong as Not much loss..."

Xu Jingxi clapped his fingers and listed them: "A healer is actually very different from a priest. A priest mobilizes light elements to heal wounds or diseases, but a healer mobilizes life elements...or closer to wood elements... "

He pulled down his neckline, exposing the skin in the middle of the collarbone, and a gorgeous totem was covering that small piece of delicate skin: "This is the staff of two snakes, the healer's totem.

"Although it's not obvious, but...I'm sure that Senior Fang will be able to mobilize the light element."

Yu Wenzhou and Huang Shaotian looked at each other, Huang Shaotian was confused, but he knew that Yu Wenzhou must have understood something.

Some secrets that may be buried in history and must be silenced.

"For a family, which is more important, the inheritance of blood or the continuation of secrets?" Yu Wenzhou slowly explained to everyone, "This is a difficult question to answer. Without the inheritance of blood, what secrets are needed? But no A bloodline that knows what it takes to keep secrets will come to an end."

Huang Shaotian didn't quite understand what Yu Wenzhou wanted to tell them, but this didn't prevent him from thinking further along the line of thought: "Then what should we do? Although I can probably understand what you mean, a family can't prosper for a lifetime and every generation can't continue to prosper." Talented people."

"Most families will adopt a method," Yu Wenzhou knocked on the table, "to hide their secrets, and only recognized family blood can find them."

"What if this family is extinct?" Song Xiao couldn't help but interjected, "These inheritances are just...?"

"Of course it's impossible to make it easier for outsiders," Yu Wenzhou shrugged. "This has resulted in a lot of precious information not being handed down. Many enlightened scholars expressed dissatisfaction with this."

"What does this mean?" Yu Wenzhou unfolded a blank piece of paper and listed all the information he had obtained on it: "We have too much information and materials in our hands now, and some of them are superficial and can be discovered at a glance. Things got buried instead."

"First, Wang Jiexi saw the tower spirit of the Holy City in the spiritual sea of ​​his bound sentinel. I don't think Fang Shiqian has the ability to sneak into the Holy City by himself."

"What's more, he can mobilize the light element," Huang Shaotian interjected, "he has a very close relationship with the holy city?"

"At least he has a very close relationship with the Pope." Yu Wenzhou rubbed Huang Shaotian's hair, "At first everyone called him Fang Shen, but they respected him for his superb skills, but if you think about it carefully, if you have a relationship with the Holy See, then calculate his age. , maybe he really can be called a god."

Those present basically didn't react.

Yu Wenzhou showed a rare embarrassment: "Okay, some things are too complicated to say, let me put it this way, in ancient times, the living city was not the most famous, and the most famous person was the owner of the living city."

"The blood of the gods?"

Yu Wenzhou nodded: "At that time, the God-Building Project was as famous as the City-Building Project. After all, the City-Building Project was just a branch of the God-Building Project."

That era was a grand scene in the legends, and time wore away everything in the world, just like the song sang, history became legends, and legends became myths.From the myths handed down, it is not difficult to imagine the prosperous scene at that time.

"In fact, in this era, the god-making plan has never stopped." Yu Wenzhou seemed to think of something, and paused, "Whether it's the major dukes' families or the royal court, their research on bloodlines and selection of inheritance It never broke."

Xu Jingxi was awakened: "Pure blood?"

Yu Wenzhou nodded: "Have you heard of it?"

"Nobles have always pursued pure bloodlines. When I was still wandering around, I heard many stories about younger brothers marrying older sisters in pursuit of pure blood..."

Yu Wenzhou understood that this is almost a common problem of nobles: "There is also a group of pure blood sects within the Holy See, although most believers and ordinary people may not know that the way the Holy See chooses the pope is determined by fighting. .”

All of them, including Huang Shaotian, gasped. They all had more or less one glance at the Pope, and he looked like he was about to become a fairy. If you say that he is the God of Light himself, some people will believe him.Although in recent years he has been completely empty-handed, the affairs of the entire holy city have been handed over to the holy son Zhang Xinjie and Han Wenqing, the head of Tyranny's mercenary group.

"This guy looks kind and you can even say he's untouchable," Yu Wenzhou smiled slightly, "Don't forget that Zhang Xinjie was taught by him, you guys don't know how difficult Zhang Xinjie was when he was in Auburn, right? "

Not to mention the series of measures against the Golden City, which forced an emperor back to death.

"I don't know how much the Holy See had to do with the collapse of the Principality of Soksar, which had stood on the border of Blue Rain for thousands of years, but the power of the Warlock Tower and the Mage Tower was greatly weakened more than ten years ago, which cannot be separated from his credit. "

Yu Wenzhou recalled what Wang Jiexi said that day with the ice scum, and suddenly he was filled with emotion.Sure enough, the Warlock Tower and the Mage Tower have become inseparable like mortal enemies, and the handwriting of the Holy See is indispensable.The tower masters of the older generation, the sorcerer Master Tata personally killed his bound sentry, Wei Chen never had the chance to touch the top level of guides, even if the Holy See lost their Scarlet Legion, what was it?

It's nothing, it's just a game and purge within the Holy See. The final result of the game is that the current pope took his paladin commander to sit on the papal throne.

If Fang Shiqian has a close relationship with the Pope, and his age happens to be one year with the Pope, then...

"What is the relationship between Fang Shiqian and the Pope?" Huang Shaotian's eyes lit up surprisingly, "What does the God-making plan have to do with them?"

Yu Wenzhou smiled slightly, stood up and walked slowly to the wall of the Warlock Tower: "I guess you have to ask someone, he must know the most clearly."

The corner of Huang Shaotian's mouth twitched, thinking who else could he ask?He arrested Fang Shiqian and beat him up to see if he could force him to find out anything?It is estimated that before he entered the gate of Tiny Herb Living City, he was hung up by the pile of vines and sent to Wang Jiexi.

He looked at Yu Wenzhou with a smile on his face, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes, and suddenly a lightning bolt struck from his heart: "Wenzhou, have you ever asked... asked..."

What Yu Wenzhou can see, what they cannot see.

A dead man who knows the secrets of the past better than anyone else.

What Yu Wenzhou saw in Wang Jiexi's mage's tower were all the tower owners throughout the ages, and he directly tortured Wang Jiexi for the information he wanted with the eyes of life and death behind Wang Jiexi's back.After all, he is the only one who can see the dead on this continent, and of course he is the only one who knows what the dead said.

He got a lot of information, and the information was strung together into a thread, and then gradually stripped out the truth of the year.

The Gate of the Abyss four years ago was an accident, but why did the ban on suppressing fallen spirits gradually lose its effect?

Because ghosts and dark elements have increased.

More than ten years ago, when the three giants stood side by side, a mission to forcibly dispatch all the top sentinels and guides buried not only the Scarlet Legion and a top sentinel, but also a famous scholar town was wiped off the map alive .

That is also an abyss.

"Guess, even if an entire legion is sacrificed, the Holy See doesn't think it's an exaggeration. Why?"

Huang Shaotian looked at the densely packed information on that piece of paper, looked up at Yu Wenzhou and said his conjecture with some uncertainty: "They found their holy son?"

Yu Wenzhou nodded: "As long as you find the blood that is truly recognized by the holy city, what is a legion?"

When they haven't fully cultivated the successors of the bloodline of the gods, the bloodline of the Holy Son is becoming more and more important.

"If I were the Pope or the Reserve Pope of that generation, I would definitely hate this decision," Huang Shaotian said with a look of concern, "Maybe I will even hate the Holy Son, and if I don't show up sooner or later, it's just a matter of time. It's time to take over!"

"The Pope doesn't hate the Holy Son at all." Yu Wenzhou tilted his head and looked at Huang Shaotian. "He even raised the Holy Son and entrusted him to Tyranny's mercenary group. It can be said that he broke his heart for the Holy See."

"It looks like this on the surface..." Song Xiao suddenly said, "But now that the Holy See's military strength is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is not the Holy Knight Legion, let alone the Scarlet Legion..."

It was Tyranny's mercenary group.

When was the prestige of the Holy See reduced to such an extent?

"So the Pope hates the Holy See at all!" Xu Jingxi suddenly realized, "But why? He doesn't hate the Holy Son, but hates the Holy See to the death. If it is reduced like this, the Holy Temple can only be used as a facade, playing in name prestige."

"What's more, the weakening of the Holy See Corps was done by the previous emperor..." Yu Feng also came to his senses, "Everyone can see that the Pope is under the emperor's persecution and oppression, so he didn't expand the direct army to fight back. Mercenary regiment's..."

The pope has cleaned himself of all disputes, suppressed the royal family and suppressed the Holy See by the way, what is this for?

"What is this for?" Xu Jingxi really didn't understand this time, "How much hatred? By the way, the current Pope is a guide, so it's hard for him to really love...is it from the Scarlet Mercenary Corps?"

Otherwise, how could a person who has not been out of the city for more than ten years have such a big hatred?The only recorded time that the pope went out of the city was when he was a cardinal more than ten years ago, when he accompanied the army to conquer the abyss.

Yu Wenzhou's pen landed on the end of the paper: "Maybe it's because of this. Both he and Fang Shen seem to have something to do with the God-Creating Project."

One day was not enough for them to fully analyze the massive amount of information, and the group of Lan Yu returned to their respective rooms with lanterns and yawned.Yu Wenzhou stared blankly at the map that was still shining brightly showing his existence for a while, picked up the piece of paper full of items and information and turned around, only to find that Huang Shaotian was nowhere to be seen.

On the edge of the blue rain in spring, even though the weather was enough for them to take off their thick winter clothes, there was still a fire in the house to alleviate the overly humid climate in the south.

When Yu Wenzhou's hand touched the door of the Warlock's Tower, it felt wet, as if he could wring a handful of water out of the air.When he looked up, he saw a glimmer of moonlight peeking out from the clouds, just enough to illuminate half of the face of the swordsman leaning against the top of the tower with his sword in his arms.

Yu Wenzhou sighed, Huang Shaotian's skills are good enough, the Warlock Tower made him climb from a young age, and now he is already familiar with the road.But if Yu Wenzhou was allowed to go up, it would be too difficult for a warlock.

But fortunately, the window in the attic is next to Huang Shaotian.

When Yu Wenzhou went upstairs and opened the small window, Huang Shaotian's magnified face suddenly appeared in front of him, with a bit of malice on his face, obviously trying to scare Yu Wenzhou.

Yu Wenzhou stretched out his hands to pinch that face: "What are you scaring me for? How about the scenery of our Blue Rain?"

Huang Shaotian stuck his head into the window and kissed Yu Wenzhou, smacked his lips: "Not bad."

I don't know if it's because of the good taste of Wenzhou or the good scenery of Blue Rain.

"I remember that when Boss Wei picked me up, the Warlock Tower looked as if it was about to collapse in a second. Later, we collected enough manpower and materials on the way to find Sleeping Dream Grass. When we came back, we saw Blue Rain Frontier seems to have changed..."

Huang Shaotian sat by the window and babbled: "I've been away for another year and came back. I didn't feel much change in the blue rain during the three years I squatted in the blue rain. Looking at it after a year, it's a new one. look..."

"Don't you like it?" Yu Wenzhou turned his head to look at him, his voice was soft and soft.

Huang Shaotian tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's not that I don't like it... I just didn't expect it... I didn't expect it to be just a few years, no matter whether it's people, things or places...why have there been so many changes? Woolen cloth?"

"Oh? For the better or for the worse?"

Huang Shaotian scratched his head, obviously this question confused him a bit.

"When I was young, I always thought that there were only two kinds of people in the world, good people and bad people; when I got older, when I became a mercenary, I began to find that there are people who eat and drink all day in the world, and there are people A person with clear and rigorous goals; when I get older..."

Huang Shaotian's eyes were filled with confusion: "I found that I couldn't tell the difference between other people except for the great good and the great evil. For example, we, I don't know why we have to plot against each other but I know I have to do it. We seem to be chasing each other in the world. , I should know what I want to do, but I only know how to grow up like a plant...but..."

He showed a childish smile towards his warlock, his guide: "But I always feel that what you said, Wenzhou, is correct, and the road you pointed out, Wenzhou, should be the direction I have been moving forward."

Huang Shaotian thought of his childhood, when he hadn't awakened, he seemed to have had a dream.He thought about the feeling of standing on the top, and below him are the people who submit to his power and power.

Drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, wake up and grasp the power of life and death.

What he always thought about was the result, but he never thought about how to reach that castle in the air.

until……

"If you don't know it, I'll teach you," Yu Wenzhou reached out to touch Huang Shaotian's side face, "I'll find the answer for you if you don't understand, and when you can't see the direction ahead, I'll show you the way."

You just have to keep going.

"That's why!" Huang Shaotian rubbed against Yu Wenzhou's palm with his eyes closed, "You are really... too bad... What good is it to spoil me like this? You've tied me tightly by your side... ..."

"I am your guide, my mission is to guide you."

In fact, Yu Wenzhou didn't understand either. He had also thought about why there would be endless scrambles in this world.Whether it is forced or active, it will eventually be led step by step into one after another vortex that you know or you have never been aware of.For what you want to get, for what you want to protect, or even just to survive...

"At least," Yu Wenzhou stretched out his head to kiss his swordsman, "At least we don't have a too dark past, but we have an infinitely bright future. We don't have to carry heavy responsibilities because of the dark past, and live for an infinitely better future." Go on fighting."

Huang Shaotian put his arms around Yu Wenzhou's neck, and warmly responded to his kiss.The slight sound of water and the sound of swallowing was exceptionally clear at night, and the crimson rose to the tips of Huang Shaotian's ears bit by bit, and even his normally steady hands trembled slightly.

"I..." Huang Shaotian brushed away the strand of silver-white hair from Yu Wenzhou's cheek, leaned forward and kissed his forehead, just about to say something...

boom!

The old and dilapidated floor of the warlock tower made a tragic crackling sound, the sound of impact and breaking, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground were extraordinarily...thrilling...

Huang Shaotian pressed Yu Wenzhou to lie on the floor, the two of them rolled into a ball, and it was impossible to tell who landed first, anyway, both of them felt pain everywhere.Huang Shaotian pushed Yu Wenzhou directly from outside the attic window and fell back into the attic. When the two of them hit the ground with a "bang", they felt the entire tower tremble twice...

Huang Shaotian lay on Yu Wenzhou's body, and after a long time came to his senses, he rubbed his chin against Yu Wenzhou's neck in aggrieved way: "Wenzhou, I didn't do it on purpose, I applied to repair the top of the tower! When will you warlocks develop some waterproof and dehumidifying methods?" The tiles on the top of the pagoda are full of water to the touch! It hurts me so much from the fall! The tailbone hurts! Wenzhou, does it hurt? Is your waist okay?"

Yu Wenzhou was pressed down by Huang Shaotian until there were stars in front of his eyes, and it took him a long time to get his eyes in focus: "The waist is fine... Shaotian, if you press down again, something will happen..."

Huang Shaotian silently bit the small handkerchief in his heart, the good atmosphere of the night was lost by this fall!He tried his best to bring Yu Wenzhou to the bed: "Wenzhou Wenzhou! Is it better now?"

Yu Wenzhou recovered his breath, put his arms around Huang Shaotian and brought him into his arms: "I have to climb to the top of the tower at night to think about things, why can't I understand? If you don't tell the truth again, I will put a binding spell on the top of the tower. Whoever goes up again will be bound for one night."

Huang Shaotian, who was threatened, honestly gave up his strategic thinking of being emotional and rational to Yu Wenzhou Xiaozhi, and asked straightforwardly: "I want to know a little more deeply about what I said during the day today."

Yu Wenzhou tilted his head and thought for a while: "Actually, I'm just guessing. Speaking of which, this matter may have something to do with Mr. Fang."

Huang Shaotian immediately sat up straight and clasped Yu Wenzhou's shoulder: "Say it, talk it, talk it!"

"Kiss one and I'll say it."

Huang Shaotian rushed forward with all his strength, trying to kiss Yu Wenzhou until he was ecstatic, and then let him explain everything clearly.

"Look," Yu Wenzhou put his arms around him, trying to imprint on his neck, and kissed Huang Shaotian, who wanted to buy one and get one free, and told him his conjecture, "I always feel that Fang Shiqian has something to do with the Holy See, I can't say it." relation."

The corners of Huang Shaotian's mouth twitched, and he rushed forward decisively to kiss Yu Wenzhou's remaining words: "Wenzhou, have you read too many miscellaneous books? What novel has our Blue Rain published recently? What's the relationship between the two men? Wang Jiexi cheating?"

"I probably don't dare to do that," Yu Wenzhou tilted his head following Huang Shaotian's intention, "The relationship I'm talking about is that kind of..."

Yu Wenzhou's expression became much more serious: "For example, those related to bloodline inheritance, those that are taboo within the Holy See, can even be said to be a taboo relationship."

Huang Shaotian didn't quite understand the seriousness of this kind of thing, so he tried to think about it: "For example...they had an affair a long time ago? Or are they the illegitimate children of the previous pope?"

Yu Wenzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The one with one leg is a bit unreliable...but...

"You really reminded me that there is indeed a bloodline taboo in the Holy See, called the twin taboo."