The Domestic Hero

Chapter 400 Uncle Cannon Attacks

Inside Castel Gandolfo in the Holy See.

In a small inner palace.

The Pope of Light sits on a luxurious and majestic throne with a majestic crown and a golden sword. He puts on a cloud-white papal robe with gold edges, wears a crown of light on his head, and holds a large scepter of light. His expression is extremely serious.

This very formal outfit turns out to be the formal attire he will wear when he presides over the Trial of Light tomorrow. Every piece of clothing, boots, crown, wrist accessories, etc., is a legendary holy weapon.

They exude pure and majestic light power and possess all kinds of magical and powerful powers.

Just the invisible energy fluctuations they emit are enough to overwhelm people and make them feel a sense of awe. Those with weaker strength will be unable to resist the strong pressure and will directly lie on the ground, trembling.

To put it bluntly, when the Pope of Light is fully dressed in this holy weapon of light, his combat power is enough to double, and he can defeat even ordinary demigod-level experts.

This is the foundation of the Holy See of Light that has been accumulated for thousands of years, and its wealth is outrageous.

Wang Yan, Holy Lady of Light, Sun Youmiao, Paladin Ronny and others all stood solemnly before His Highness, and everyone was filled with panic. Needless to say, judging from the solemn appearance and aura of the Pope of Light, we knew that he was definitely angry.

As for the ascetic Nini who caused a big fuss before and was called the Super Saiyan girl, she was also brought back. But she drank a lot of wine, and it was her first time drinking and she didn't know how to suppress the effects of alcohol. No, in the middle of a drunken rage, His Highness was lying in a large font, soundly asleep.

She slept soundly, snoring like thunder, ate some good food in her sleep, and smacked her lips happily.

As soon as they saw her innocent and happy look, Wang Yan and others could not suppress their laughter again. Speaking of the development of the incident in the bar, no one could have expected that it would turn out like this.

This ascetic monk Nini has only been down the mountain for two days, and she is already famous all over the world and has become a legendary Internet celebrity.

As soon as he heard her snoring, the Pope of Light also felt a headache. This incident was so big that in just a few hours, it had more than 100 million views. Governments and superpower organizations from various countries kept calling to ask what happened?

The Italian government, in particular, called directly to protest, and was preparing to sue the Holy See of Light to the European Union of Superpowers, and proposed to restrict members of the Holy See of Light from arbitrarily moving in Italy.

The Holy See is located in Italy. If members' entry and exit have to be approved by Italian official agencies, it will be in big trouble.

"Holy girl, what is going on?" The Pope of Light's face was stern, and a breathtaking power arose. "You clearly know that Nini has just left the mountain and is still relatively new to the world, but you actually took her to a romantic bar. , and encouraged her to drink? Do you think that the emperor’s discipline on you is too lax? "

The Holy Lady of Light knelt down on one knee and said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, it is true that I did something wrong in this matter. Please punish me."

"Punishment is necessary. I will let Nini wake up first, and the two of them will be punished together." The Pope of Light's face was extremely heavy. He raised his hand, and a white light overflowed from the light scepter, covering You Zizi. The ascetic monk Nini was soundly asleep.

Nini was illuminated by the holy light, and the negative state caused by alcohol was dispelled. She sat up suddenly, blinked her innocent eyes and glanced here and there, and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with her linen sleeve.

Although the drunkenness has dissipated, consciousness has not yet been restored. She swallowed with a gulp: "Wang Yan, I'm hungry. Give me another roast lamb, no, roast beef leg."

Wang Yan and others were sweating. Is this damn girl confused? Don't you take a look at the situation after you wake up? He winked at her hastily, and then pursed his lips at the Pope of Light.

"Huh? Who is this uncle?" The ascetic monk Nini rubbed her eyes and said in a daze, "Is it the reinforcements that the bad guys have brought in? Where is my big stick..."

"Bastard!" The Pope of Light turned pale with anger and scolded, "Nini, I am the Pope of Light. You have broken the great precept only two days after you came down from the mountain. This will let your master know how much it takes." sad?"

"Scared!? Nini was shocked, Pope? Are you kidding me? Your mind suddenly cleared up.

When Wang Yan saw this, he hurriedly raised his hands and said, "His Majesty the Pope, this matter has nothing to do with the Saint and Nini. It's all my fault. I encouraged Nini to drink."

"Grandpa Pope, it was those gangsters who first made rude remarks and molested the saintly sister." Sun Youmiao said with an innocent look on her face, "Sister Nini was just filled with righteous indignation, so she acted harshly."

The sound of "Grandpa Pope" made the Pope of Light stunned, and his eyes softened slightly. After scanning Wang Yan and Sun Youmiao, he knew very clearly that these two were juniors, and they were both members of the China National Africa Bureau.

It's like it's okay for parents to scold their own children. Those who are polite and worldly will not scold other people's children. The Pope of Light rubbed his forehead and said kindly to Sun Youmiao: "My child, this is not a question of whether to take action or not. First, the ascetic monks have the rules of ascetic monks. If you don't understand, I don't blame you. But the saint knows the rules. , but it’s wrong to not stop Nini from cracking it. What’s more, Nini is the treasure of Mr. Saint Bernard and the pride of his life. This incident made Mr. Saint Bernard very angry. He had just called and wanted to severely punish The instigator who led Nini into evil, if I don’t severely punish the saint, St. Bernard will not have a hard time.”

Speaking of the instigator, the Pope of Light glanced at Wang Yan. It was obvious that he believed from the bottom of his heart that the real instigator was Wang Yan. But as the pope, he couldn't directly blame Wang Yan, who was a guest. In desperation, he could only let the saint feel aggrieved to calm down St. Bernard's anger.

"Grandpa Pope, I think Sister Nini is so pitiful. She has only been able to drink water and black bread since she was a child." Sun Miaomiao pouted her little mouth and hummed, "Miaomiao doesn't believe it, including that Saint Bernard. Every monk can strictly abide by the rules and never exceed them."

The Pope of Light raised his eyebrows slightly. His words were already suspected of interfering in the internal affairs of the Holy See. If Wang Yan, an adult, had said these words, the Pope of Light might have become angry.

But Sun Youmiao is only a high school student of sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is still an immature little girl. Even if the Pope of Light is upset, he can't blame a child without his grace.

But his face was slightly solemn and he said: "I know that you and the saint have had a comrade-in-arms relationship and a deep relationship, and I want to help her plead for mercy. But this time, I... hmm?"

Halfway through the words, a guard from outside the house hurriedly came to report: "Your Majesty, the staff of our country's Exit-Entry Administration Department called and said that Lord Yanzun is at the immigration and he requested to see Your Majesty."

"What?" The Pope of Light's eyes widened, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were so sharp that he gained a majestic momentum, "Let him get out of here, as far away as possible."

Wang Yan and others who were standing under His Highness also felt what the Pope's wrath was.

Waves of invisible energy, like storms in the sea, swept through the entire palace.

Wang Yan hurriedly took a step across and stood in front of the weaker Sun Youmiao. The pure Yang Qi in his body swelled up to resist the aura fluctuations caused by the anger of this peerless master. Even as strong as Wang Yan, he only felt that the strength of the Pope of Light was too terrifying. The aura emanating from his anger made him feel like he was carrying a heavy mountain and he was in a violent whirlpool.

Only by going all out can you barely stand firm.

Wang Yan's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was horrified in his heart. He was indeed one of the strongest people in the world, much stronger than the demon lord who crushed everyone before.

The guards were also sweating profusely and quickly took the order and left.

However, the Pope of Light still seemed uneasy, and loudly announced with a livid face: "Everyone listens to the order, immediately seals the country's borders, activates the national defense formation, and is determined not to let Yan Zun step into our country."

These words, like the panic of divine power, spread throughout the palace.

Wang Yan felt sweat dripping from his heart when he heard this. What on earth did Uncle Pao do to the Holy See of Light? Why did the Pope of Light seem to have changed as soon as he heard about his appearance?

Judging from logic, it should not be as simple as hacking materials and equipment. I really can't imagine what kind of things are going on in Uncle Pao's mind.

The Pope of Light gave an order.

The entire Holy See Kingdom's national defense formation was activated. From every corner, beams of laser-like light shot straight into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with the power of divine light. Anyone who dared to forcefully break into the Holy See Kingdom would be They will all be bombarded by the National Defense Formation.

Coupled with the Holy Knights of the Holy See of Light and the Royal Guards, even if legendary masters attack, there will definitely be no return.

Just when the entire Holy See of Light seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, the Pope of Light was furious.

A laugh suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Hehehe~ Xiao Feifei, you set off such a big holy light firework to welcome me. It really makes my little heart, brother, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop."

This voice was full of the deep magnetism unique to a middle-aged man, and there seemed to be a hint of cynicism in the laughter.

"What!?"

The face of the Pope of Light, Philhos, changed greatly. He hit the ground with the scepter of light in his hand. A ray of holy light suddenly shone brightly in the entire hall. No shadow or dirt could escape the rays of the holy light.

As the holy light filled up, at the luxurious desk not far away, a bearded middle-aged man wearing a vest and large pants sat carelessly on the office chair, with his legs crossed in a leisurely manner.

What's shocking is that he still wears a pair of plastic flip-flops on his feet, and his white vest has been washed yellow and has a few holes.

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