"Hey, is there something wrong with your eyes? You don't like young and energetic beautiful girls, but you like those older women who have children. Are you Oedipus?”
Joan finally couldn't stand it anymore. She looked at Ye Yan as if he was a pile of trash and complained.
As soon as he said that, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of Mathilda and Ricilius. The smiles on their faces immediately disappeared and became stiff.
Mathilda's expressionless face turned even colder, and the coldness she emitted made the people nearby shiver.
"Miss Joan, you're thinking too much. Besides, Aili is a little prettier than you. I swear in the name of the Lord, I'll be judging her objectively.”
Ye Yan said with a dark face.
"Oh! So it's because of lust."
Joan was also unhappy. A woman being evaluated as not as beautiful as another woman was simply a slap to her face.
Tsk! This saintess was poisonous!
If she wasn't beautiful, she would be in love with her mother. If she was beautiful, she would be lustful. So no matter what I said, I was wrong.
"Alright, Adam, Joan, stop arguing. Leave first. I have some things to tell Adam.”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After everyone left, Gregory IX gently tapped his scepter, and the door of the meeting hall immediately closed. A magic circle enveloped the hall.
"This is the Pope's inheritance that I condensed when I reached the Demigod Realm. This is the original Bible that the Lord holds.”
Gregory IX handed a palm-sized cross forged purely from light and a golden page to Ye Yan.
" It's a pity that there's less than half of it. The rest are scattered all over the world. The past popes have only managed to collect this much even after activating the power of the Holy Church of Messiah. Every generation of popes has the obligation to restore it. After it's restored, it'll be a powerful divine artifact that's not inferior to the Spear of Saint Angelus.”
"I won't give you anything else. Since you don't intend to reveal your identity, it's useless for you to take those symbolic treasures.”
"Your Majesty, where are the resources? Aren't you going to give me some resources?”
Ye Yan asked shamelessly.
Since he was the next Pope, the Holy See should give him some resources, right?
However, dreams were beautiful, but reality was harsh.
"You chose a more difficult path. If you stay in the Church, all the resources of the Church will be open to you.”
Gregory IX winked at Ye Yan and explained with a smile.
"Old man, you win!"
Ye Yan pointed his middle finger at the old naughty Pope and said with a gloomy face.
"Hahaha!"
Gregory IX smiled happily. He pointed the Pope's Scepter at the ground and opened the door.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll rely on this face to live off a woman? At that time, the Holy See would lose face.”
Ye Yan's brain worked quickly, he thought of a plan and threatened.
"Don't be afraid. At that time, the first one to lose face will be you. What does it have to do with an old man like me who has long been buried?”
Ye Yan was speechless.
"Forget it. If you don't have it, then so be it. Anyway, I don't have much expectations. Besides, my wife is very rich.”
"That little girl is perfect in every aspect. There are few people in the world who have more background and money than her. You're really lucky.”
"Sigh! Why didn't I encounter such a good thing when I was young!”
Gregory IX could not help but shake his head and sigh.
"Old Master, are you envious of me?"
"Nonsense, if I could have such a delicious meal when I was young, I wouldn't have become the Pope!”
"Only after sitting in this position do you know that this position is too bitter and too tiring!”
"But Old Master, you've never regretted it. If you had to choose again, you would still walk the same path, wouldn't you?”
"Hahaha! As expected, you really understand me."
"Adam, I always believed that you would become a Pope far greater than me. I will bless you in the Lord's heaven.”
After saying this, Gregory IX stood up from his seat and looked up at the door. He returned to the cold, solemn, and high and mighty Pope.
"Everyone, sorry for the long wait! Is everything ready?"
"Your Majesty, everything is ready.”
"Your Holiness the Pope, when did this gate open?”
Because Ye Yan's back was facing the door, he didn't realize that the door was open. He asked with a confused face.
"Hahaha! Just when you said that you wanted to rely on your face to live off a woman.”
"You tricked me again! My glorious image!"
The higher-ups of the Holy Church who had listened to the conversation between Gregory IX and Ye Yan were too tired to complain, because there were too many things to complain about. No one had expected that the Pope would be such an interesting person in private.
"People who have the nerve to live off a woman have nothing to do with image.”
Ricilius said coldly as a terrifying pressure surrounded him.
"Sister Li, Aili and I are truly in love with each other, just like how I feel for you.”
"Do you know what love is?”
"Sister Li, you've never been in a relationship before.”
"Me, me, me."
Ricilius blushed and could not say anything. She had never been in a relationship before, so it was very awkward!
"Anyway, before I meet the Alice you speak of, I won't agree. This is my right as an elder sister.”
Richardson stubbornly demanded.
Sigh! The road ahead is long and arduous. When will he be able to achieve the achievement of you all being my wings!
Ye Yan couldn't think of a way to ride his sister.
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