Chart traveled to the world of sword and magic.
At the opening ceremony of the campaign for the bright emperor, the holy son of the bright sect was defeated.
The cardinal wanted to kill me? What the fuck was he thinking.
Just because I didn't make any contribution?
Fortunately, I had awakened the system of the game life, and the opening rewards were the purification tree and the purification fruit.
A fruit of purification could cure all small diseases.
A tree of purification could produce countless purifying fruits.
People in Alvin City were crazy, and the divine continent was crazy.
Since then, everyone in the world knew that this was a Pope named Chart in the bright sect.
They could only believe Pope Chart in the future.
With the reward of a system of the game life.
One was the major treatment, and the other was the trial of holy light.
One was a bright dragon riding, and the other was a holy light sword.
With the appearance of countless holy light skills, the bright sect went crazy.
How could our new Pope know all these secret skills destroyed by the dark sect?
The other two men knelt immediately. How to compare with him? He had already taken out his secret skills.
The patriarch in red, the king of the Grand, and all the people in different worlds were crazy.
He had to make the statues of Pope Chart spread everywhere, and from now on, they would only trust him.

Madeline: Purification, Who Dares to Cripple Holy Son

However, those strange scenes were still hovering in his mind and lingered for a long time.


There was a confused look on Chart's face, and the expression on his face was unpredictable. He looked much entangled.


At this time, he suddenly smelled a fragrance, and he immediately cheered up. Then he quickly looked at the source of the fragrance. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the tree in the distance in disbelief.


A figure wrapped in a black robe was sitting on the top of the tree, staring at him with a pair of dark green eyes.


"What the hell is this?" At the sight of the man's evil eyes, Chart felt cold all over his body and sweat began to form on his forehead.


"Has he been following me all the time?" At the thought of this, a chill rose in his heart. If that was the case, then he would have been under surveillance all the time. Thinking of this, he could not help but shiver, with a trace of panic on his face.


Chapter 201 Care for the Weak