To Four Thousand Years Later

Leo obeyed Charles and went to the hall alone.

What surprised him was that he didn't see many people along the way. It was as if Charles had left most of them behind.

As soon as he stood at the door, before he had time to knock on the door, the door of the hall was automatically opened from the inside.

Leo froze for a moment. look up. Finding that the person who opened the door for him was Tupin, he hurriedly saluted him.

"May the wisdom of King Solomon be with you, lead.

He said respectfully. Tupin just nodded gently: "May he bless you too. Come in first."

Leo replied yes and squeezed in quickly.

But when he saw how many people were in the room, his pupils shrank slightly. There was a nervous expression on the chubby face for a moment.

There are too many people in the room.

In addition to King Solomon, Tupin, and the petite queen, there were also the court minister Baimen, and Floros he knew. There is also a brown-skinned girl with deep dark shadows, a milky-white-haired boy with a girlish face and a huge silver bow like a harp, and a middle-aged man with greasy hair who looks almost as fat as him A businessman, a young man with a stern expression and blue-black scales on his cheeks.

Their figures were full of a strong sense of oppression. Under that oppression, Leo's pupils naturally emitted a bright yellow light.

Those people didn't even turn their heads to look at him much, his psionic energy was already activated naturally under pressure.

Only the young man with fish scales kept staring at him, and the only fat man in the room smiled at him friendly. Others didn't even pay attention to him, only a few people turned their heads to take a look at him, but after turning on his spirit vision, Leo was almost shocked by the scene in front of him, and the world was instantly filled with colorful brilliance.

I see everyone in this hall

Moreover, their psychic mastery is, without exception, very high. The flames of psionic energy in everyone's bodies were restrained to almost silence. The flimsy flames that dance randomly on the bodies of people who have just awakened psychic powers are like sticky jam in their bodies, and there is almost no sign of unsteady dancing. The only King Solomon who has a little mastery of psionics, although the golden psionic fire in his body is unstable, it is also very scorching.

They sat in four rows around the hall, leaving only the path in the middle to Leo.

Although Leo is also a newcomer, he doesn't know exactly what level of control is needed to completely prevent the escape of psionic energy...but he can at least know a little bit.

That is, the people in this room are all big shots in the big circle without exception. Those who can awaken psionic abilities are basically guaranteed to be at the level of a perfectly scored archbishop or minister. And I heard Master Phoenix said that the earlier you awaken, the more prominent your talent will be. But here, it's not uncommon to see people in their teens and twenties. He even saw a young girl who was only around his waist standing up in the crowd. The psionic energy in her body was as hot as the sun, as warm as the sun, and it was one of the most scorching psionic energy he had ever seen. Leo had no doubts that she could burn herself to death with a breath of fire.

Even Lord Phoenix, whom he admired so much, could only sit in the middle among these people. What kind of monsters are these?

"Come on, Leo.

at this time. Charles said, "Flauros. You prepare a seat for him.

Yes, Your Majesty.

Then, a strange brilliance condensed in the middle of the hall. Twist gently. In just an instant, an extremely ordinary seat was created out of thin air. Pilot Tuping also thoughtfully added a cashmere cushion on top of him. Then Captain Tuping patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to move forward.

Can this sit? Leo walked over passionately, and touched the stool tentatively. But unexpectedly touched the touch of cashmere.

He was a little dazed. But in the end he tentatively sat down.

"Sit over, friend. At this moment, the fat middle-aged man dressed as a businessman raised his eyebrows at him. He whispered, "Come to my side." Isn't it too conspicuous in the middle of the road? "Okay, thank you very much. Leo nodded. He moved the stool and rubbed against another fat man. There is a subtle similarity between the two of them.

"What's your name?"

He glanced at Charles who hadn't spoken, and asked the fat man in a low voice.

"Malajiji," the fat man said friendly, "or you can call me Agares. The one in front is my human name.

Ah, hello. These words made Leo get stuck a little bit. He couldn't figure out what "name as a human being" meant for a while. At that moment, Leo saw everyone looking at Charles for a moment. The words in his mouth were also held back. "In this way, almost all the people have arrived. Those who haven't arrived yet are either temporarily unable to come because of something, or they can't come quickly. Charles said: "How many people in total, Floros? "

"There are eighteen people, Your Majesty," Floros said respectfully, "If you can allow two hours, then more than forty people can come. If you allow six hours, you will basically be able to arrive.

No, it's not a big deal. Just pass it on to me. "

Charles chuckled and said, "If I didn't want to make a souvenir, I wouldn't have specially summoned you here.

"My lord, as long as you have something to do, just call and I will be there immediately."

The young man with scales on his face spoke.

His voice was dissatisfied: "I don't know what other people are busy with. The king summoned him himself. He didn't come directly.

"You take a look before you talk... Your father didn't come, Feneus. Charles couldn't help laughing. The young man was speechless immediately. The young king smiled leniently: "They There is always something to do. These things were not arranged by me, but by Floros. Either Baimon and Yastaru arranged for me to summon them as a task, and the work I arranged for them is also the same task. How can we appreciate the old for the sake of the new? "

"That's their lack of talent, Your Majesty. Loyalty also requires talent... The young man muttered stubbornly.

But the brown-skinned girl next to Charles glanced at him and scolded in a low voice: Don't mess with the king, you bastard.

…Yes, Lord Asmodeus.

The young man paused and replied in a low voice.

"Everyone, don't quarrel. King Solomon said, don't blame your brothers and sisters for words. Yastaru, who was standing beside Charles, said softly, "Because you are blood relatives. You are to love one another. This is your established destiny. It is also a kind of righteousness that makes the king happy. She pinched her hair, bit her lips, and said softly in a soft and moist voice: "Our king is coming back today. On such a happy day, I don't want to I want to see someone arguing in front of me. The king doesn't want to... Abaddon too. As Yastaru's voice fell, the whole room fell silent again.

She took a step back, stood behind Charles, and said softly: "It's your turn, my lord.

"Okay. Charles nodded, looked at Leo first, and said: "Accordingly, you shouldn't be allowed to see this scene. But I decided to show you, not because you are special, but because I don't want people to be involved in the flames of war. I don't want you to be an enemy of Frank in the future, and covet the land that belongs to the king like Adrian.

What does King Solomon mean?

Solomon has confirmed that the next pope is himself?

Although he couldn't understand what was going to happen in front of him, at least he knew that Charles supported him as Pope—this made him feel a kind of security.

Leo was a little apprehensive, but also a little happy. This kind of joy is not the joy of being the Pope... Ashamed to say, it belongs to the joy of being recognized when King Charles, who can make so many great people submit to him, recognizes himself.

It was Floros who stepped forward and handed the ring to Yastaroth.

Leo noticed that the ring had a wonderful magic power. To attract his attention. But there was a strange warning in his heart. It seems that if you wear that Rongzhi, you will die.

It was a silver ring with black thorns. There was a silver square stamp on the ring, and a faint hexagram pattern was branded on the stamp. On the side of the square seal are written four sentences in different handwriting.

- I will sing praises to your name. For you walk with justice.

1 I will sing praises to your name, for you walk with grace and love.

I will sing praises to your name, for you walk with wisdom.

1 I will sing praises to your name, for you walk with all nations.

"grown ups."

Yastaru walked up to Charles and said in a soft and brisk voice: "Keep the ring