This time Vasco was really angry... Father Stella glanced at him silently, then shrugged and shrank back, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

"No, I know you are hiding a lot of things!" Vasco took a deep breath and said, "Otherwise you wouldn't have left the Divine Power Prison without saying a word... You must make it clear today. You have worn down my patience for decades.

Years have been spent long ago!”

"Do you really want me to say it?" Father Stella suddenly asked.

Vasco stared.

Father Stella sighed, "Actually, the Pope was jealous of me. When we were young, we grew up together and fell in love with a girl. The girl finally chose me. The Pope has always held a grudge. Isn't this right?

, Ammonster bribed me when he defected, and I let him go. But the Pope found out about this... Now, he has designated to deal with me. How can I go to Divine Power Prison?

If you stay here, of course you will escape!"

Vasco was startled and said subconsciously: "Nonsense! You and I are obviously from the same village. When did you become the Pope... Stella!! You old bastard!!!"

Father Stella disappeared without knowing when.

…

church, roof.

Looking at the several Paladin candidates who were still lying on the roof to dry, Father Stella shook his head... He walked up to the candidates and sighed, "To be honest, Vasco doesn't know either.

Pick up the trash."

With that said, Father Stella kicked several young Paladin candidates down one by one...

"Knocked my cross crooked again!"

At this time, the priest angrily walked to the cross standing on the roof and straightened the cross.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened. There were not too many lights in the town, but they could always illuminate the darkness... Father Stella yawned, and when he turned around, he saw a man standing in front of him.

figure.

The cool breeze blows, and the white shirt is rolled up again and again... Teacher Pulin.

"I really think I'm late. It looks like things are over here?" Teacher Pulin looked around. He was still holding a bag of soil in his hand and said apologetically: "I walked a little further."

Father Stella said calmly: "Being late is not a big problem, as long as you are not absent."

Teacher Pulin smiled and said: "I have never been able to guess your riddles... Are you really crazy or pretending to be crazy?"
Chapter completed!