Margarel didn't say anything, she didn't want to say it, nor did she want to say it.

But no one forced her to say that as long as she stood there and used her charm to attract people and become a belief.

After the live broadcast, Margarel wanted to go back to the room, but the first pope said she wanted her to attend the cocktail party.

Black robes are not qualified to attend the reception, only people above the white robes attend.

I don’t know where they got the red wine, but the cocktail party was a bit similar.

There were a few black robes playing music, and some nuns were working as waiters.

Margarel sat in the corner, not wanting to talk to anyone.

The First Pope forced Margrel to pull Margrel up. Although Margrel struggled, the First Pope's strength still forced her to stand up.

"Go to meet the other two popes with me."

The first pope said in a domineering tone.

Margarel covered his shoulders with great dissatisfaction and stared at him.

"You hurt my shoulders."

"If you don't obey, it's not just the pain in your shoulders. Come here!"

The first pope pulled Margarel forward, and Margarel cursed angrily: "You damn bastard!"

The first pope, however, ignored her anger and dragged her to the other two red robes.

"This is the second pope Ban Zhehai." The first pope pointed to the middle-aged man in red robe.

Ban Zhehai showed his scrutiny gaze, and was not affected by Margaret's charm at all, just like looking at an ordinary woman.

"You fake, you must pray devoutly when you see the pope." The first pope warned in a low voice.

Margarel smiled coldly and threatened, "I know I'm a fake, but do you want everyone to know that I'm a fake?"

"Okay, there is no need to be a polite. As long as she can play her role well," Ban Zhehai was a little impatient.

The first pope nodded and then introduced the young pope: "This is the third pope Hunyu."

Hun Yu was not like the two popes. There was light in his eyes. When he looked at Margaret, he could not hide the surprise in his eyes.

At this time, Margarel noticed that Hun Yu's face, which was so pale that he was almost bloodless, looked like a dead person.

"What is this beautiful lady's name?"

After Hun Yu observed, he found that Margarel was like a thorny rose, but as a young man, he still had the spirit of adventure even as a pope.

"Her name is Margarel."

The First Pope did not completely drag Margarel's trump card out.

He knew the identity of Margrel's demon, but he did not get Margrel's explanation for why Margrel became a demon.

Hun Yu suddenly grabbed Margarel's hand and kissed the back of her hand before she could reflect it.

"Let your dirty hands go."

Margarel pulled back his hand in disgust, and was not even willing to look at Hun Yu.

Hunyu smiled and concealed his awkward expression.

"Your hot temper makes me look forward to it even more. If there are thorns on the rose, I will break the thorns one by one, leaving only beautiful roses."

Ban Zhehai was very dissatisfied and coughed twice as a reminder.

However, Hun Yu was ignoring Ban Zhehai.

"Under this beautiful melody, I want to invite you, the beautiful goddess, to dance with me."

Hun Yu tried his best to show his gentlemanly demeanor, stretched out his hand, waiting for Margarel's response.

Margarel looked at the First Pope: "Can I go back?"

"Did you want to leave if you haven't drunk your wine or dance?"

The First Pope picked up a glass of red wine from the table next to it and handed it to Margaret.

Margarel picked up the wine glass, leaned over, then broke the wine glass, turned around and left.

In the center of the hall, there were many pairs of golden and white robes dancing with waltz.

But Margarel had no intention of appreciating music and dancing, and she just wanted to get rid of these perverts as soon as possible.

Hunyu licked his pale lips and smiled as he looked at Margarle's back as he left.

"It's so beautiful! I can't take my eyes off her. Can you give her to me to take her away?"

Hun Yu looked at the first pope, and asked for it with his expression full of desire.

"Don't even think about it! She is the Holy Light God I elected. Her arrogant personality also meets my expectations. But women who fall into your hands will become bitches. I will not make our goddess also become bitches."

The First Pope did not hide his inner thoughts.

"Then you'd better look at your goddess and don't let me succeed."

Hunyu licked his lips again, and an evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Hunyu, I warn you not to ruin our big affairs, otherwise neither the Pope nor I will let you go."

Ban Zhehai snorted coldly and glared at Hun Yu.

Hun Yu spread his hands indifferently, turned around and walked away, and walked to a young and beautiful nun. He hugged the nun from behind.

When the nun saw that it was Hun Yu, he was immediately frightened and at a loss.

"Sir, what are your instructions?"

Hun Yu kissed the nun's neck with a stiff body.

"Dance with me."

The nun did not dare to go against Hun Yu's intentions, and nodded murmly.

A priest in golden robe walked to the First Pope and knelt down at him.

"What's the matter with me, sir?"

The first pope said slowly: "Qu Jie, I am very disappointed when you do your actions in Shangjiang City."

This pastor is the pastor in charge of Shangjiang City affairs, named Qu Jie, who is under the jurisdiction of the First Pope.

The ten pastors present this time were also subordinates of the First Pope.

Hunyu and Ban Zhehai only brought some entourages to come, and did not bring their own power.

Ban Zhehai sneered, with an unconcealed sarcasm in his expression.

"The ten cities that have been explored are all occupied by the confidants of the great pope. The great pope is domineering, but his subordinates are all incompetent. I think it would be better if my subordinates were my, and I have great confidence in them."

The first pope seemed to have not heard Ban Zhehai's words and said to Qu Ji: "Go and invite Margarel's parents here, please be careful, please!"

Qu Jie responded and hurriedly stepped back.

At this time, the first pope turned to Ban Zhehai, his voice was cold: "Ban Zhehai, do your part and explore new cities. Warn you not to interfere in my affairs."

Ban Zhehai closed his eyes disdainfully, unwilling to answer the first pope's words.

Margarel returned to the room, drove away the two nuns who served with him, and closed the door fiercely.

She smashed all the porcelain vases and small stone sculptures in the room, and after almost all the things that could be smashed, she sat on the bed and calmed down.

The two nuns outside the door heard the sound in the room and were so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound, they just stood outside the door and waited.

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