Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

413 Chapter 414. Master and Bibi Dong

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Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the master quietly drank the high-quality tea and waited quietly.

He was the only one in the huge meeting hall of thousands of square meters at this moment.

The master's gaze was always focused on the fragrant tea in his hand, and he never took a second look at the resplendent surroundings. He just quietly waited for the destined person.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door.

"You are waiting outside the door. Without my order, no one is allowed to step in."

"Yes."

The master finally moved his eyes away from the tea and looked in the direction of the door of the meeting hall.

There, there is a beauty, an eternal beauty.

She is well-proportioned, wearing a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, dragging all the way on the ground, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless expensive gemstones, her snowy skin is smooth and soft Bright, with a trace of holy light, making her look like an angel who fell into the world, full of supreme holiness, people can only watch from a distance and not play with it.

The master's throat slid up and down, and for the first time there was an intense emotional change in those eyes that were usually indifferent to everything.

Ordinary people would worship this woman, low-level soul masters would feel admiration, and soul masters with similar levels would feel awe.

Only the master is different, his eyes are so complex, full of guilt, uneasiness, passion, nostalgia, and the hidden deep love.

Old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, their eyes meet, sparks seem to be rubbed in the air.

Women are all made of water, and the majestic eyes on weekdays are a little more tender. Although she looks only about thirty years old, in fact, she is one year older than the master, and she is already over fifty , the scepter in his hand fell to the ground, making a light ding.

Woman: "You're here."

Master: "I'm coming."

Woman: "You shouldn't be here."

Master: "But I'm still here."

The woman's eyes dropped, and she stared at the familiar face not far away again. After a long time, she said slowly, "Twenty years have passed now."

Master: "Twenty years."

The woman sighed softly: "Twenty long years."

The master fell silent.

The woman took a few steps forward, wanting to raise her hand to caress the familiar face in front of her like she did in the past. Halfway through the hand, she finally realized that she is no longer the person she was twenty years ago, and her eyes flickered. The hand was frozen in mid-air, and it never moved forward even an inch.

"If you don't come, I'm afraid I'll never find you."

The master looked complicated, and said, "It's very possible."

The woman's chest obviously rose and fell, she was very angry.

The master sighed and said, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."

woman:"……"

Will you speak?

Shut up if you don't know how to chat, okay?

Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dongmei's lips drew an arc of ridicule or sneer, and said:

"Am I suffering? I don't know how good it is now. Now I am the pope above ten thousand people. As the ruler of the Wuhun Temple, even the emperors of the two empires have to pay respects when they see me. You It's funny that you still think I'm suffering!"

The master's lips moved slightly: "Bibi Dong..."

"Don't call me Bibi Dong again!" Bibi Dong frowned, as if she had transformed back into the majestic female pope who held power, and said, "You should call me Pope, or call me Your Majesty."

Yes, the soft and beautiful woman in front of me is the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.

She is the youngest pope in the history of Wuhundian, and she took over the position of pope when she was less than forty years old.

Initially, many people raised doubts.

But as time went by, under her hard work, Wuhundian developed more rapidly and became more united. Many people already believed that she would be the most outstanding pope of Wuhundian.

"It's... Your Majesty the Pope."

There was a bit of bitterness on the corner of the master's mouth, the original warmth when the two first met had been replaced by another relationship.

The master turned around silently and returned to his seat just now, as silent as a sculpture.

There was a ripple in Bibi Dongmei's eyes, but it quickly subsided, and she calmly sat on her seat, saying:

"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what do you want from me?"

To be honest, Bibi Dong had some expectation in her heart that the master could say something like "Can't I find you if there is nothing wrong?"

Even if it's just a lie, it's enough to make Bibi Dong happy for a long time.

It's a pity that the master let her down as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty, I am here to ask for something."

Bibi Dong couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, she didn't expect that the master would not even tell a lie to coax her.

She pretended to be surprised and sneered:

"Master Tangtang actually came to beg me? This doesn't seem to be your character."

Grandmaster naturally heard the sarcasm in Bibi Dong's words, but he didn't care much, if it was about his own affairs, he would never come to ask Bibi Dong for anything, but for his disciple Tang San who loves his father and son, he must come here trip.

"Your Majesty, I want to know how you got over the difficulty of having twin martial souls."

Tang San tried to become stronger to catch up with Yang Ming during this time, and he also thought about developing his second martial spirit, but unfortunately, as the second martial spirit of Haotianzong, it was more difficult to use than he imagined.

The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth twitched, and she asked:

"Why should I help you?"

In one sentence, it directly blocked all the master's next words.

Sometimes women's minds are very small, and when they hold grudges against someone, they can't even hold a needle thread.

If the master had a warmer attitude and a nicer speech when they met, he would tell him a thing or two even if he couldn't be happier than Bibi Dongyi.

It's a pity that with the master's mouth, he will never be able to pick up girls with clever words in this life, and he doesn't know what Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong liked in him back then.

Seeing Grandmaster's devastated appearance, Bibi Dong was so happy, she didn't care about selling a piece of news, and said:

"Yu Xiaogang, you don't have to think about running around for your disciple. Just a few days ago, I sent people to the place where the Tiandou Empire's participating teams must pass. That Yang Ming and Tang San, and Your beloved cousin Liu Erlong, including most of you in Shrek Academy, must die!"

Bibi Dong's words were full of murderous intent, the master's expression changed suddenly, the tiger's body trembled again and again, he stood up suddenly, glared at Bibi Dong, and shouted angrily:

"What did you say?"

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