Chapter 411 The Caring Little Cotton-Padded Jacket

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"Sister~ don't be fooled by him, don't bet against him." The Pope of Light behind her suddenly became extremely nervous again. For Cao Jinglue, the evil devil who stares at everyone's pregnancy, the best way is to stay away from him, ignore him, don't see him, don't even think about him. Playing a gamble with Cao Jinglue, no matter who wins or loses, the result will be deeper and deeper.

"Please call me Lord Divine Envoy." Divine Envoy Dai'er turned back and glared at the Pope of Light coldly, and said in a dissatisfied voice, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, does everything I do as an envoy require your consent? "

"Master Divine Envoy, no no, you misunderstood." The Pope of Light was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that his sister would be fooled by Cao Jinglue again. He said with a helpless smile, "What I mean is that our Holy Lady of Light, regardless of our cultivation or qualifications, , are all very good. However, after all, she is an assistant major, and she suffered a lot in the trial of light... It may be a little difficult to win against the cunning and cunning apprentice of Cao Jinglue. If she loses, wouldn't she have to..."

As he spoke, he looked at the Saint of Light who was serving Dai'er, and let out a long sigh in his heart.

At this time, Divine Envoy Dai'er was too lazy to pay attention to the Pope of Light, but said coldly to Cao Dapao: "Do you have any objection to me participating in this bet?"

"No objection, no objection." Cao Dapao touched his nose and said with a wry smile, "It's just a child like Lulu. If she participates in the bet, she will lose too much." It's not that he looks down on Lulu, the saint of light, it's just that the light trial is In this extreme competition, Lulu, who specializes in assisting, will suffer a lot.

"I'm just asking you whether you agree or not." Divine Messenger Dai'er sneered.

"Promise, promise." Cao Dapao nodded quickly and honestly, "Dai'er, you can do whatever you want."

Wang Yan on the side was dumbfounded, "Uncle Pao, Uncle Pao, can we men have some backbone?" Aren’t you known as the killer of young women, aren’t you known as the master of picking up girls? Normally, you can play all kinds of routines very smoothly, but why do you give up at the critical moment?

Can you be tougher and more domineering? What a shame.

But they are already comparable to the ascetic monk Nini, and Wang Yan doesn't mind adding another saint of light. Anyway, the most important enemy in this competition is the ascetic monk Nini.

"In this case, I believe everyone doesn't mind adding another emperor to the gambling game." The Pope of Light put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and said with awe, "I sent the Holy Son Wright to participate in this game, who wins? , take the three representatives of the other party back and practice hard for a year. Wright, do you have confidence?"

Saint Son Wright wore a bright knight's armor and carried a two-handed war hammer that shone with bright holy light. He said with a majestic aura: "Have confidence." As he spoke, his eyes looked confidently at Wang Yan, Nini, and The light saint Lulu passed over her one by one.

For Saint Son Wright, the biggest obstacle is the ascetic monk Nini. But even so, he was not afraid. Years of hard work and hard work gave him the confidence to defeat anyone and everyone of his age.

Although Nini's strength and cultivation are good, she has just come down from the mountain after all, so she definitely doesn't have much combat experience.

"Haha." St. Bernard laughed, "His Majesty the Pope, you can rest assured that in the next year, I will train the Holy Son Wright well. I hope that he will become one of the strongest bright popes in history."

The Pope of Light clasped his hands behind his back and said with an air of dignity: "Actually, regardless of winning or losing, I want Wright to go to the top of the Alps to practice hard for a year. At that time, I will also ask Lord Saint Bernard to use the most severe measures."

He knew that the abyss world was accelerating and overlapping with the earth plane in the four-dimensional space. In the next few years, the powerful people in the abyss world will continue to tentatively attack the earth, and even a war related to the survival of the earth may break out at any time.

As the mortal enemy of the Abyss Demon, the Holy See of Light is definitely the first to bear the brunt. He must speed up the growth of the Holy Son.

"It's easy to talk." St. Bernard looked like he was determined to win, and he smiled so much that there were a few more wrinkles on his old face. In his opinion, Holy Son Wright must be well trained, after all, he is the future pillar of the Holy See of Light.

Saint Lulu, you must take good care of and protect her. As for that brat Wang Yan, hehehe...

Wang Yan on the side was horrified by St. Bernard's look, but he was also quite speechless. You just want to take part in the Trial of Light, so why bother doing so much trouble? Uncle Pao, Uncle Pao, I, Wang Yan, am really convinced by you.

"Xiao Yan, work hard. Even if you can't take first place, don't be ranked last." Director Han Hongbo said in a message.

Obviously, even Director Han Hongbo is not optimistic that Wang Yan can win over the ascetic Nini and the Holy Son Wright. In his opinion, Wang Yan does have unlimited potential. But it has only been just over a year since he entered the super world. If he was given another year or two, it would be hard to say who would win.

"Alas! What a pity, what a pity, the time for the Trial of Light is not right." Han Hongbo sighed in his heart. However, he also understood that if Wang Yan's strength could crush everyone in the Holy See of Light, and the chances of winning were extremely high, the Holy See of Light would never invite Wang Yan to participate in the Trial of Light and ask for a slap in the face.

"Xiao Yan, Uncle Pao believes that you can create miracles." Cao Dapao also sent a message to Wang Yan, his voice full of magnetic encouragement.

For a moment, Wang Yan was a little stunned. He didn't expect Uncle Pao to be so confident in himself? By the way, how could a man as powerful as Uncle Pao fight an uncertain battle? He probably spread all the bait first, and then used his trump card after the fish took the bait.

Haha, Uncle Pao, Uncle Pao, you are so bad.

But I like it.

"Uncle Pao." Wang Yan was determined and said happily, "The trial of light is about to begin. Use the secret move you prepared for me. Just use it. Don't be polite. ." He was thinking secretly in his mind, what kind of ultimate move would Uncle Pao be hiding? Could he have prepared a god-level elixir that would instantly increase his power for a hundred years? If a god blocks him, he will kill a god, and if he blocks a Buddha, he will kill a Buddha.

Or, Uncle Pao prepared a magical weapon for himself, which instantly increased his combat power several times.

Just when Wang Yanyi couldn't stop lusting, Cao Dapao looked back with a puzzled look on his face and said, "What a hidden move. Fight hard and don't think about so many messy things."

"Uh...Uncle Pao, aren't you? You didn't prepare a big move for me. Why do you have so much confidence in me to win the first place? Why are you betting and fighting with others?" Wang Yan was shocked, and his little heart thumped nervously. Jumped up and down. I muttered to myself, maybe I was really cheated, right?

"Both the ascetic monk Nini and the saint child Wright are not ordinary people. Even the saint Lulu has a very rich background, otherwise Dai'er would not be able to let her participate in the gambling battle. If you want to win the first place, you have to It's just luck." Cao Dapao said calmly from the sidelines.

Wang Yan was stunned, feeling as if a thunderbolt hit his head. Uncle Pao, are you kidding me? I am your only apprentice. Do you really want to be sent to the top of the Alps for a year by that terrible bad old man?

And seeing how the bad old man behaves like a loyal dog who obeys the orders of Divine Angel Dai'er, he definitely wouldn't mind that the psychologically twisted Divine Angel Dai'er also participates in the special training and guidance...

It's over, it's over, I will definitely be tortured to death.

"Uncle Pao, I don't want to play anymore." Wang Yan said through the message with a miserable look on his face, "You know clearly that my first chance is slim, but you still offered to make a bet. Isn't this a trap for your apprentice? What? You are a master like me."

"My dear disciple, Uncle Pao still loves you very much. Uncle Pao does this to inspire you to reach your potential. What if your small universe explodes and the gods directly block the gods, and the Buddhas block the Buddhas?" Cao Dapao smiled. He looked at Wang Yan and said, "Okay, okay, don't think too much. It's impossible to withdraw from the competition now. What's more, if you lose, you lose. How can there be a smooth journey in this world?" Men, when you stumble, just get up, dust yourself off, and keep moving forward. Besides, letting your enemies train you for a year will be very beneficial to your future growth. Uncle Pao, this is for you. OK!"

Fuck you for my own good.

Wang Yan was about to shed tears. It was obviously your fault when you were young and energetic, but you still want me, a poor apprentice, to help you pay off your debt. In the coming year, I'm afraid my life will be really difficult.

"Old Wang, my condolences." Gao Mingyue, a colleague from the National African Affairs Bureau, ran over and patted him on the shoulder with a serious look on his face and said, "When you are locked up for special training, I will take time to visit you."

Wang Yan took a breath of air, Sister Gao, why have you learned so badly? Also, you are not visiting here, you clearly just want to watch a good show.

Lei Hong also came over and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder, which was extremely rare. There was also a hint of sympathy in his cold eyes.

"Uncle Wang, come on, Miaomiao believes you can do it." Sun Miaomiao waved her fist and began to encourage Wang Yan, with a pair of watery eyes shining with trust.

"It's better Miaomiao. Uncle's kindness to you is not in vain. Uncle will definitely work hard and strive to get the first place." Wang Yan felt quite comforted in his heart. At the critical moment, he could see who was the most considerate little cotton-padded jacket. .

Sun Youmiao is young and innocent, and she is full of admiration and admiration for Wang Yan. Even in this kind of competition with a huge chance of losing, she showed absolute confidence in Wang Yan without any reservation.

The most precious thing in the world is this kind of simple girl's heart. Wang Yan was inspired in his heart, like a warm current flowing through him, making the ironing extremely comfortable.

"Uncle Wang, you misunderstood." Sun Miaomiao blinked her big moist eyes and said innocently, "Miaomiao believes that you will be able to survive that hellish year. Miaomiao will study hard at home. , waiting for you to come back obediently. Come on, uncle~"

Wang Yan's head was dizzy and he was on the verge of collapse. This damn girl must be seeking revenge, revenge. Some time ago, I traveled around the world with a few vampire maids, just to let her study hard at home and wait for me to go back.

I didn’t expect this retribution to come so quickly!

Are there any caring little cotton-padded jackets in this world?

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