The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 199
The once majestic Lord of the Holy See, now soaked by the heavy rain, his body looked rickety.He held a baby tightly in his arms and looked at himself with pleading eyes that he had never seen before, "Zimu is no longer here. I can't even protect his child. Please..."

After many years, Yurav still remembers the scene that night particularly well.He followed the Pope's instructions and kept silent about this secret.Even when the Pope died, he never revealed anything about it to the outside world.

He originally thought that he would keep this secret alone until his death, but he never thought that one day someone would actually tell him that the Pope was still alive.He couldn't explain how it felt, but he felt fortunate that the weird and complicated things back then were a lot more confusing.

How many people in the entire church can get close to the Pope and manipulate him?
A series of lists flashed through Yurav's mind. Although he no longer served in the church, none of the deeds of those old guys had been forgotten.

When the church elders elected the current pope, he noticed something fishy.But at that time, he had already chosen to retire and did not intend to interfere in the election contest of the new pope, so he did not delve into it further.In addition, the current Pope's political performance in recent years has been quite acceptable, so he accepted the Pope's position by default.

However, the pope, who seemed gentle and innocent on the surface and devoted himself to the people, secretly forged the news of the old pope's death, then secretly replaced the old pope and imprisoned the old pope in the dungeon.

If this news spreads, how can it not shock the world?
Yurav's expression was solemn, his eyes as sharp as blades, "Besides you and Zorosius, who else knows about this?"

"Probably gone." Nightmare shook his head slightly and thought: "We also discovered by mistake that day that our original goal was to leave after taking the corpse hand."

"Corpse Hand?"

Seeing that he was puzzled, Yan Shang briefly explained the story about the Corpse Hand.

Yurav was silent for a moment after hearing this, and after a while, he looked at Nightmare with a look that seemed too complex to be explained.

Yan Shang was speechless and was about to speak, but saw that he had already retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Originally I didn't want to involve you, but with the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be possible."

"What... what do you mean?"

Nightmare had a gut feeling that her grandfather must be hiding something from her, but she also knew that unless her grandfather was willing to speak, no one could pry a word out of his mouth.This feeling of being out of control really makes Nightmare a little helpless.

As expected, Yurav directly changed the topic, "What the Pope said is good, please listen to it. Being associated with those vampires is not a good thing, so it is best to end it as soon as possible. You will stay with the family for the next two days, and when you come back After the news is announced, you can come and go at will."

These words seemed to be a discussion, but in fact they were orders.

In Nightmare's memory, although his grandfather was a powerful person, he did not like to interfere in other people's affairs, and the same was true for the younger members of the clan.It was rare to see him be so strong. To my surprise, I also felt that he would not comment on this matter.

Yan Shang pursed his lips, but in the end he was wise enough not to tell his grandfather that Zorosius might come to see him. He just stood up, bowed slowly, and left.

Yurav looked at the direction she was leaving, frowning, and suddenly sighed sadly.

The previous generation had learned enough bloody lessons. Even if she risked her life this time, she would never let her go down that path of death.

Not only for her, but also for that person, and also for the Pope.

(End of this chapter)