"Your Majesty can rest assured now." Mr. Ya stretched out his hand to support the white-haired man. It turned out that this man who had been to Daliang many times and claimed to be an envoy was actually the Pope himself.
Mr. Ya: "Although there were countless deviations in the process, the final result was not a waste of your time and energy."
The pope stared at the ferocious group of sea monsters on the vast ocean, his face was calm and joyless, as if not only not very happy, but also filled with some indescribable compassion and melancholy.
"It's too early to say the outcome." The Pope said, "Destiny is a very mysterious thing. It's impossible to predict the fate of a person, let alone a country? Only God knows."
Mr. Ya: "For example, that idiot in Jialai Yinghuo couldn't hold back and revealed the matter to Gu Yun in advance?"
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