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Chapter 267 The biggest magic stick

Chapter 267 The biggest charlatan

It took only four days, and it took only one and a half months to enter the Vatican sphere of influence under the flight of Gabilila.

"Damn, your dragon clan will get lost?" Qin Jian rode the female dragon's neck and was speechless.

"I haven't been here before, how could I recognize the way?" Mother Long said angrily.

The mother dragon is not only greedy for money, but also has a very poor sense of direction. Originally, he could drive straight into the Vatican by going south and crossing the plump Karazan grassland, but the mother dragon took everyone around a big bend and took an extra day to get here.

Qin Jian turned around and blinked his eyes at the girls, and the girls covered their mouths and chuckled.

A few small black dots suddenly appeared in front of them. In less than a moment, Qin Jian discovered that several griffins were flying over. Instead of avoiding the female dragon, the griffins flew straight towards this side.

When I got closer, I saw that there were some griffin knights on the backs of these griffins, each wearing the same clothes, with pictures of the Holy Spirit of Light on it.

"Hey, I still want to rob these griffins." Qin Jian sighed with regret.

"Don't mess around, this is the Vatican!" Shu Ya couldn't help but remind Qin Jian.

"The Dragon Knight in front and your noble mount, this is the Vatican, please land! Otherwise, you will be regarded as enemies!" A griffin knight shouted to the side loudly.

Hearing the word "mount", the female dragon almost couldn't help but breathe a bit of fire.

He quickly got Archbishop Flander out of the ring and signaled Gabbirilla to fly down.

Seeing that the dragon knight suddenly appeared in the Vatican was not hostile, several griffon knights breathed a sigh of relief. One person was sent to report the message, and the other two followed behind Qin Jian and others and came down all the way to the ground.

After the girls supported each other and kept their feet on the ground, the female dragon turned into a human shape. She wore a fiery red dress, like a burning flame, which was very eye-catching.

The two griffin knights who came down almost glared away their eyes. They were actually sacred dragons! On the pan-continent, there were even dragon knights who regarded the sacred dragons as mounts? The two griffin knights looked at each other and were completely speechless.

"May I ask..." Zifu is not the opponent of the Dragon Knight. A griffin knight said politely, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

Before the words could be finished, they were interrupted by their companions.

"Article Flanders?"

The old guy is still in a coma, his eyes are closed, his mouth is slightly open, and he is breathing evenly.

"What's wrong with you?" The two griffin knights were facing a great enemy. Even though they knew they were not their opponents, they still acted as an attacking attitude.

Qin Jian waved his hand, looked at the two of them and said, "It's okay, relax. We are guests of the Bishop and His Majesty the Pope. The Bishop is afraid of altitude and fainted in the sky. He probably will wake up in a while."

The two griffin knights looked at each other and became confused.

Look at the man in front of me, he doesn't look like he is lying, but His Majesty's guest? Why have you never heard of it?

"Get some water and pat it on Lord Flander's face. When he wakes up, he will naturally explain everything to you." Qin Jian looked at the two of them and said.

The two griffin knights did not move. They were afraid that when they left, Lord Flander would encounter some evil moves.

"Why don't you go!" Qin Jian glared at the old eyes, "I will urinate and urinate, so that your Lord Flanders will wake up immediately!"

Who is this? The two griffin knights completely collapsed.

"Don't!" A faint voice came from the ground, and Flander slowly opened his eyelids, "I'm awake, don't pee!"

"Sir!" Two griffin knights came over respectfully and helped Flander up.

"It's old." Flander stood up, patted his forehead, and smiled slightly, "These are His Majesty's guests, please go back to the Holy Mountain first to notify."

It's true? Looking at the man's tough appearance, the two griffin knights thought they had encountered bandits, but they didn't expect that they were really His Majesty's guest.

After the two griffin knights flew away on their mounts, Qin Jian came to Flander with a smile: "The Bishop is suffering."

"It's okay!" Flander touched the back of his head, which still hurts vaguely. "How many days have passed?"

Qin Jian raised four fingers.

"It's so soon! If I had known this, I'd beat myself to faint. I'd save myself from shaking the bricks. I'd save myself from shaking all the way!" Flander did not have any unhappy expressions, but was still in a mood to tease, which made Qin Jian's wording prepared for a time lose its place to play.

Under the personal leadership of the Cardinal Archbishop, Qin Jian and others followed him on the Pilgrimage Mountain.

A group of dozens of griffon knights lined up in the air and stood still. The griffon knights expressed their welcome to Qin Jian and others with the highest etiquette.

The two dragon breaths with different attributes but equally huge were heard from a distance. Accompanied by two high dragon roars, the two dragon knights also appeared in everyone's sight.

"Damn, there are two dragon knights in the Vatican?" Qin Jian said to the girls in a low voice, his tone of unconcealing surprise.

"There is another one that should go out for the mission." Flander said without replying.

"How many levels are they all?" Anyway, Qin Jian simply asked with help from hearing it.

"These two have the strength of the fifth level, and the one who goes out has the sixth level." Even the Archbishop in the Cardinal expressed his sufficient respect for the Dragon Clan in his verbal words.

Fortunately, they are all giant dragons, not sacred dragons standing at the top. Thinking of this, Qin Jian looked at Gabilila, and the more he looked, the more he felt satisfied! Haha, this is my Iron Fortress’s womb!

The Vatican Holy Mountain is filled with a sacred, solemn and peaceful atmosphere, and even the cries of insects next to it seem louder than other places.

At the foot of the mountain, teams of seriously arranged clothes of the Holy Church of Light were waiting respectfully.

"Dear guests, please!" Flander signaled to Qin Jian and others.

"Sir, please first!" Qin Jian had a good impression of this old guy, so he naturally couldn't run to other people's territory to run. However, Flander refused even more and let Qin Jian lead the way.

The higher you go, the stronger the elemental aura. This peaceful and calm breath is enough to dissipate any worries and can also make people feel refreshed. The girls walked with their little feet and followed Qin Jian closely, looking at everything around curiously.

After walking for half an hour, everyone reached the top of the mountain. It was not because of how high the holy mountain was, but because the road was very long and twisty, and the itinerary was invisibly extended.

From afar, Qin Jian saw a man wearing a black robe on the top of the mountain smiling at him. The guy was holding a thick book with gold bars in his hand, and there were seven extremely introverted people standing next to him.

It should be the Pope and the other seven Cardinal Archbishops.

Qin Jian felt embarrassed because he was so big.

"Welcome, my child!" The Pope is an old man around 60 years old, but he is well maintained. Apart from a few small wrinkles, there is nothing else on his face. A word from him gave Qin Jian the urge to KO him.

Take advantage of me!

"God said, you will come!" His Majesty the Pope still smiled and reached out to pull Qin Jian up from the last step. Except for Flanders, the other seven Archbishops in Cardinal looked at each other in confusion.

Because of the rules of the Holy Mountain, the Pope could not go down the mountain to welcome all the guests. Now His Majesty the Pope can reach out and pull the other party. In the eyes of the seven Archbishops, it is already a treatment that the Holy Mountain has never had before. Even when His Majesty, the King of the three kingdoms of the human world came to visit, the Pope was just receiving them inside.

Qin Jian had also pretended to be a charlatan before! He fooled people everywhere in the name of the moon god Ainilu. But now compared with the person in front of him, the lord suddenly felt that he was too unprofessional.

This is the biggest charlatan! It’s impossible to be admired by others.

"I've seen His Majesty the Pope!" After all, this person is also a resistant man in the human world. Qin Jian has to give some face when he comes to other people's territory. Nodding is considered a salute.

The pope still smiled and held Qin Jian's hand on his book, "God said, you are very tired all the way."

A white light flashed, accompanied by an elemental fluctuation, Qin Jian suddenly felt his body lightening, and the fatigue of traveling for four days suddenly disappeared.

The magic of the Holy Spirit of Light! It’s so awesome!

If this move is placed on the battlefield, it will definitely bring vitality to the soldiers who are exhausted in battle! No wonder the Holy Sect of Light has such a high status in the human country.
Chapter completed!
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