343 In fact, I am the Pope
Beta could see that the young man's eyes were full of persistence and deep hatred.
Such a situation is nothing more than the unexpected encounter of the young man's close relative. Beta thought about it and asked, "How long have you been investigating this?"
"At least four months." The young man's tone was extremely cold: "My sister disappeared four months ago. In Caronte City, I could not find her. She could not see anyone in her life or die."
Beta asked, "Can you leave Caronte City?"
"Impossible." The young man shook his head: "No matter which city gate in Caronte, there are my friends. If my sister leaves, they will definitely know."
"You are quite powerful." Beta thought about it carefully and asked, "What is your relationship with Bush?"
"He is my adopted father."
No wonder! Beta suddenly had a conspiracy in his heart: "I can give you a certain amount of power, of course it is temporary. You continue to rely on your own strength to track down the murderer. After the investigation is found, let me tell me. After the matter is over, I will take back that power. What do you think?"
Beta can terminate any contractual relationship between the Knight of the Round Table at any time because he is not worried that the Knight of the Round Table will retaliate against him. And now he looks at the young man in front of him. As a lord, he has a good view of people. Although he cannot see through people's character at first glance, he can tell from any of his general personality, whether he is a talent, whether he is a talent, and whether he is a barely created.
"I believe that everything in this world needs to be paid." The young man's face was a little unbelievable: "What price do I need to pay to gain strength? My loyalty or my soul?"
"I have some interest in your loyalty, so your soul will be spared. I am not a demon." Beta smiled casually and said, "The price you have to pay is to help me explore the truth behind these things during this period. My intuition tells me that the enemy hidden in the dark is very likely to be a vampire. It is impossible for ordinary people to survive when they face him. So if you investigate these things, once you get close to the core, it will be extremely dangerous."
"So I need strength, right?" The young man's eyes fluctuated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know what a vampire is, but from your words, I can hear that it seems to be a very powerful evil creature. I don't think you can directly give me the strength to fight him."
The young man was very cautious, and Beta felt more and more that he could become a famous knight: "What I gave you is only the seed of strength. If you want to grow into a strong and win, you must work hard on your own. In addition, although it is just a seed, you can still be much stronger than ordinary people at the beginning. Although the gap with vampires is still so big that it makes people desperate, at least you will have two or three more hope of survival."
The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "You are the most direct nobleman I have ever seen."
Beta shook his head: "That's because you've seen too few nobles."
"Okay, I accept it." The young man sneered: "It sounds like I didn't suffer any loss. Of course, I can't see if there are any traps inside, but in order to find my sister as soon as possible, I will try my best and believe you once."
"A wise choice." Beta popped his finger and Jessica jumped out of the mansion art space. Beta pointed to the front and said, "Canton him as a second-class knight."
Jerry looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in surprise. As an ordinary person, he rarely deals with professionals because professionals look down on ordinary people.
For ordinary people, everything about professionals is magical. The same blunt knife is hard to chop wood in the hands of ordinary people, but in the hands of professionals, cutting rocks is as easy as cutting a piece of bread.
He watched the beautiful girl walk towards him, and for some reason, he suddenly knelt down on one waist.
The girl tapped his shoulder with a short knife, said a few oaths and prayers, and then a violent pain came. Before he could even scream, he fainted.
"Hey, the reaction is so big, he is a good seedling." In a daze, he heard the man's voice, floating, and without any sense of reality.
I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up, he found himself lying on the ground.
"Being cheated?" This was his first reaction when he woke up.
Subconsciously, he jumped up suddenly, but then he realized that his jump was at least two meters high.
After a snap, he kept squatting and landed on the ground. He maintained this position like a toilet for ten seconds, and then stood up.
He looked at his hands and moved his feet, feeling as if endless energy emerged in his body. And most importantly, he could see a strange floating window in front of him, with many words and numbers written on it. For some reason, he actually understood the meaning of these things.
In addition, he also found that he actually had a reconnaissance ability.
Trying to use this ability, he suddenly felt a lot of information in his mind just by looking around.
This note is the so-called power. The young man clenched his fists tightly. If he had had such ability early in the morning, the disappearance of his sister would have been found out long ago.
Although I don’t know if it’s too late now, it’s better to have strength than to have no strength.
The young man ran up suddenly and went directly to the place where his sister disappeared. It was a dark alley. Apart from a few beggars, there was only a disgusting and odorous smell of shit. Because of the long time, even the reconnaissance skills only came up with some irrelevant news, but the young man was not discouraged and he immediately went to the next place.
Beta was shrouded in secondary invisibility, not far behind the young man, and beside him was Emma, who was also covered in secondary invisibility.
"You are the most luxurious caster I have ever seen. Almost all magic is cast with scrolls." Emma curled her lips slightly: "You know a lot of magic. Since you are so talented, why don't you become a magician?"
"Magician" Beta shook his head slightly. If he chose a magician, the path he took would definitely be different from now.
Indeed, he knows a lot of magic, and if he follows the magician path, his combat power will definitely be stronger than that of now, but Beta does not think that the future god-born nobles will definitely be worse than the magicians. In addition, Beta has a different sentiment towards the profession of god-born nobles. He really wants to know what changes will happen when the god-born nobles reach the demigod level.
This is something he has not done in the game, and it is also the persistence in his heart.
Seeing that Beta didn't want to say much, Emma knew the tactfulness and stopped asking questions.
The two of them followed the young man to the riverside. The woman's body had been removed just now, but Jerry still investigated it carefully.
"What is he doing?" Emma felt a little strange: "What kind of ability do you give him?"
"I guess it's his profession and scout," Beta said slowly: "After so many times the round table knight canonization, I found that there are rules to be found. If the canonized person already has a profession, then the profession remains unchanged. If there is no profession, the profession that he most hopes for is not the most suitable profession."
Emma frowned when she heard this: "Although I understand that you have special abilities that can turn non-professionals into professionals, I still cannot understand how you did it. This almost baptistry-like ability is said to be possessed by the popes of the major temples."
Beta was worried about how to explain his special ability in the future. When he heard this, he felt moved and said, "I am indeed the Pope of the Pope, the Pope of the Temple of Wokin."
After a moment of silence, Emma slapped Beta's arm heavily: "I didn't expect that such a dull person you have become joking."
"Really, Goddess Wokin was appointed by himself." Beta shrugged: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Shirley."
Another moment of silence.
Emma widened her eyes: "Really?"
"real!"
"Okay, I believe it. I didn't expect you to be the Pope." Emma squeezed her face with her fingers, wrinkled: "But in my impression, the Pope should be an old man like this. You are too young and don't look like you at all."
"Actually, I'm over 300 years old." Beta said half-truely.
"It would be strange if I believe you." Emma shook her head: "Well, Lord Pope of the Woking Temple, you have successfully baptized a believer. Then I have a question, can you help me baptize? It should strengthen my strength."
"If I really do that, Goddess of Storm will definitely surrender and then go to war with our temple."
Emma was a little disappointed: "Ah, Pope, I really didn't expect that the person who kept running around with us was actually a pope."
"You are not a saint yourself!"
"Different, the Saint is just a name." Emma smiled and said, "The Pope is a real power figure, and a powerful person who can be comparable to the king. I don't understand, since you are the Pope, why do you still have to be a noble? This is contrary to your identity."
"There is no way, our goddess has slept for too long." Beta smiled: "Now people no longer remember her name. After a while, her name spreads throughout the world, my pope will naturally be named. In fact, the situation has changed."
Jerry, who was ahead, investigated the fishing point of the dead body, and then rushed to another place. After three consecutive times, he seemed to have gained something. When he was rushing to the next location, he found three men in black blocking him.
When Jerry saw them, he hesitated for less than a second, turned around and ran away. When the three men in black saw them, they immediately caught up.
Beta and Shirley followed closely behind. Although they were not assassins, they would not be discovered by those in front of them when they were tracking at a distance under the secondary stealth technique.
Emma asked while trotting, “Do you want to help him kill those three men in black?”
"No, so as not to alert the enemy. Let's talk about it when he is in danger." To be continued.
Chapter completed!