After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 250 People who don’t understand slang are confused

   "Good afternoon, Your Excellency Alcaras and the Demon Lord of the Demon Kingdom."

  From this point of view, the young pope of the Theocracy does not have a deep understanding of the area controlled by monsters... This identification method is very useful, and it can let people instantly know whether others know about the Demon King's Territory.

  However, this does not prevent them from still nodding respectfully in response.

   "I've been hearing about your Excellency and the Demon King... and the prestige of this Lich. It so happens that the sect under him said that there is a reward you can't refuse, so I feel..."

  The young man with a scepter in his hand and wearing a padded jacket (not) said so, he looked at the three people below seriously, and said: "Take this opportunity to formally establish diplomatic relations with the Monster Kingdom."

When the young pope said [there is also this lich], his expression was really quite complicated. He had no idea why an unknown lich was mixed in. The complicated expression was very interesting, which made Vera Can't help showing a smile.

   "If diplomatic relations are established, we..."

As Satan Ye said this, she glanced at Ira, and then closed her mouth... She saw Ira's expression of thinking, and turned her head around, combined with what Ira said before [with no purpose], I guessed something a little bit.

  What this Pope just said...has an underlying meaning.

First of all, [the sect under him] clearly explained the purpose of Ira calling for help, and said that even if there is a trap, it has nothing to do with the Pope himself... It seems that he himself should have seen something What.

  The second is the [establishment of diplomatic relations], which represents goodwill, which means that in this matter...the Pope wants to express that his attitude is friendly, in other words—

  【Don’t kill me if something goes wrong】

What.

   "If diplomatic relations are established, His Royal Highness Satan Ye will naturally not mind. I believe this is a good thing for both the Theocracy and the Demon Lord."

Ira spoke in the name of Satan Ye in a very official way. He looked at the young pope and changed the topic: "However, we should ask [who] to accept the commission we can't refuse. Woolen cloth?"

In response to Ira's question, the pope smiled, nodded, and said: "This time, the content of your entrustment is to help clean up the beast tide near the Balrog Sect and the White Wing Sect. I want to invite you."

  The pope, who said so, seemed to be relieved. He touched the ground with the scepter in his hand with emotion, and said, "Your Excellency understands, it is really great."

  Satan Ye: Well...

  Vera:? ? ?

  …

   "Speaking of which, has this animal horde hurt the Theocracy? The country over there has suffered heavy losses."

Ira said this as if inadvertently. He looked at the pope and asked, "Do we need to leave as soon as possible? If the tide of beasts causes huge losses to the Church of the Balrog and the Order of the White Wings, it will be bad for the Church. Are you saying it's unacceptable?"

  Responding to Ira's question, the Pope smiled lightly, and he said relaxedly, "Maybe? But I don't think you need to worry too much... By the way, I heard a joke about this incident."

  Satan Ye: What happened this time? Is it a beast tide? Or do you mean something?

   "The riots of wild beasts may have something to do with the manicurers who trimmed their nails. The runaway beasts may be caused by Rong Jiang who didn't trim the long nails on those wild beasts in time."

The little Pope said, he looked at the solemn priests in the church, looked at the light coming in through the stained glass windows, and said softly: "The sharp claws will scratch yourself, and the nails that are too long are difficult to control." …timely pruning would be better."

   "Even if you cut it too deep and bleed, it's better than letting it continue to grow."

   "..."

   Now, even Vera can hear some clues, but with the cultural literacy of her upstart illiterate family who knows nothing about metaphors, she can only roll her eyes while trying to understand.

  Satan Ye pondered, trying to keep up with Ira and the Pope.

   As for Ira, his answer to the little Pope's words was also very simple, and he asked straightforwardly: "In this case, the nail maker needs to be paid, right? You can't use the nails you cut as a reward."

   In this case, the transaction is established...

   "Of course there is a reward, and it will definitely satisfy the beautician... Please wait a moment, for this entrustment, I personally have a gift other than the reward for you, as a meeting gift for the establishment of diplomatic relations."

  The little pope said so, and whispered a few words to the bishop beside him, and then the cardinal nodded and walked into the room at the back of the church... probably to get a reward.

  Vera: …

  Satan Leaf:…

   It's over, the two of them have already lost their minds, they didn't understand why the topic changed so quickly, didn't they still say a joke about cutting nails before? How come there is something that can be hairy all of a sudden?

  However, they can roughly realize...Ira and the Pope have just reached a consensus.

  Satan Ye: Mr. Ira is amazing! I also want to learn in the future!

  Vera: Damn, I feel that these two are quite sinister! I hope that Satan Yeh will not become like this in the future.

  …

   "So, the joke is over, okay?"

  Ira said with a light smile, indicating that the following words would no longer have any potential meaning. He said in the Pope's nod: "Your Excellency, I remember that I had a relationship with your father?"

   In this regard, the little Pope nodded immediately, with a pair of clean eyes flickering, and said: "Yes, my father also mentioned you to me (in fact, he didn't)...By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, have I?"

The little pope, who said the polite words that Ira knew were polite words, said with an equal attitude according to his heart: "My name is Miriam Miriam... the thirteenth pope of the Holy Kingdom, Yea Shy Miriam is my father."

  Millenn Miriam... This name is feminine no matter how you look at it.

Thinking of this, Ira glanced at the Pope's neck indiscriminately...there is a gorgeous neck guard, and it is impossible to see whether there is an Adam's apple, but it should not be a woman, unless the other party's heart is really so hopeless .

  It’s even more ordinary than Satan Ye... For a child who is about to be a girl, it is really too miserable, so the Pope in front of him is probably also a teenager.

While Ira was thinking this way, the bishop came back, and she handed the small box in her hand to Pope Miriam, and the Pope simply took it, and then walked straight down from his seat, handing over the box to Pope Miriam. into the hands of Ira.

   The well-informed Ira would not be flattered, he simply opened the box and took a look...

   "Happy cooperation, Pope Miriam."

   "Happy cooperation, Your Excellency Ira."

  …

   Satan leaves: ? ? ?

  Vera: What's in the box? I'm so curious...

  (end of this chapter)