The host wants to be human today

Chapter 851 Be Your Only Believer 27
His Majesty's guest?
Hearing this familiar adjective, the bishop instantly thought of someone.

His eyelids twitched, and he asked with a fluke mentality.

"Could it be a little girl with red eyes?"

The guard nodded.

"Yes sir."

bishop:"……"

He was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"Let's let people in, they are indeed His Majesty's guests."

After I finished speaking, I felt it was inappropriate, so I changed my words.

"Forget it, I'll go with you."

The guard was startled, and only responded in a daze, watching the bishop go in and say something to the Pope.

It turns out that the little girl is really a guest of His Majesty the Crown?
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outside the church.

The little girl was already drowsy from the sun.

Rubbing her small face on her knees, Li Tang barely opened her eyes, subconsciously raised her hand to touch her stomach, her eyes were dull.

"Yiyi, hasn't he asked yet?"

The system looked at the group of people who had already reached the corner, but did not answer.

So when Li Tang raised his head in wonder, he realized that the light above his head was blocked by someone.

She subconsciously tilted her head to look over there.

At an unknown time, three people stood in front of them, surrounded by His Holiness the Pope in a snow-white robe.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were delicate and pure, and the silver chains on his clothes dangled slightly, reflecting a beautiful light.

Holding the teachings for prayer in his hands, under the golden sunlight above his head, he is as holy as a god being enshrined.

Li Tang blinked, a little confused.

"How did you come?"

Are you going to do your morning prayer later?

She remembered that men valued these things very much, so she didn't expect him to come, and she was going to sneak back to the room by herself.

Losia lowered her eyelashes, her eyes fell on her, her expression was calm.

"Come to pick you up."

Although she knew that His Majesty the Pope had simply come to take her in, it was undeniable that she was very happy.

Li Tang bent her lips, raised her little hand to grab his teaching robe.

"Then, Your Majesty, can you pull me up?"

The two standing on the side as the background silently looked down at the ground, their expressions still somewhat dull.

It's really unexpected that there are still people who can be pampered by the crown like this.

The bishop, who saw the interaction between the two for the first time, silently raised the little girl's status to a higher level.

This doesn't look like an ordinary guest either.

He muttered a few words in his heart, but on his face he lowered his head obediently.

Losia paused, subconsciously looking at the hem of his clothes.

The normally flat fabric was pulled out a little at this moment, and the snow-white teaching gown was even whiter against the opponent's little hands.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Not getting his answer, Litang blinked, a little disappointed.

"Isn't it possible?"

Forget it, he probably doesn't understand this either.

The little girl who thought she was very mature quickly found an excuse for him, and slowly let go of the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes.

It's just that the expression is still inevitably a little disappointed.

She patted the hem of her clothes and planned to get up by herself, murmuring in a soft voice.

"If you don't pull it, you don't pull it. I can get up by myself."

The Pope was silent for a moment, and finally raised his hand.

"Get up."

Li Tang blinked, and raised her head subconsciously, but saw that the other party was still calm.

She groaned, looked at the white fingers that were handed to her eyes, and slowly touched them.

Under the bright light, the pope in a snow-white cassock lowered his eyes slightly, and pointed his finger at the black-haired, red-eyed demon sitting on the ground.

Like a high god willing to be pulled down from the high platform.

(End of this chapter)