Chapter 242

"Welcome to you." The current Pope, Nicholas pereds, stood on the prayer platform in front of the New Testament Church and looked down on SIVI: "the chosen one."

As the supreme leader of the pure white Vatican, Nicholas was wearing a pure white prayer dress, covered with a silver white cloak, which was similar to the mass robe, all the way to the ground, and the snow-white shoes were polished, as if even a person could be reflected. Apart from others, this kind of super formal dress only gives people a sense of dignity that the superior should have.

Of course, it's not that Nicholas, who is over 50 years old and has white temples, is not dignified. In fact, his appearance is very consistent with the image of a tough old man in Sylvie's mind. His knife like firm face is full of traces left by vicissitudes. Even if he doesn't do anything, he doesn't say anything. He just stands there and is dignified Temperament comes into being.

But it is not the old man who stands at one of the highest points of human beings that attracts his most attention, but the hat he wears, or the crown representing his papal identity.

It's a silver white triple crown made of unknown metal. No matter what the meaning of the crown itself, it seems very valuable, but in the middle of the crown is a delicate antenna

After being put on by those who are recognized as popes, the antenna will form a light ball as bright as the sun according to the divine magic power or Oracle power in the contemporary Pope's body.

Nicholas peredes is no exception. Now the old man has a white light ball slightly bigger than basketball. Maybe it's a deliberate convergence of brightness. At the moment, the light bulb looks like a big light bulb.

Generally, the Aboriginal people in the eastern plains may be flattered by the official reception of the Pope's representative, and feel that the image of the Pope is full of dignity and holiness. And Sylvie is a different kind of guy.

He couldn't help but look at the huge ball of light on Nicholas's head several times. He even felt puzzled and said, "even if you become a pope, you can head the ball..." And the idea that you're so perverse in this world.

Fortunately, Sylvie still knows how to behave. He tries to control his expression and doesn't let these thoughts show on his face. Otherwise, he may be received by the Vatican and will be hunted down by the Vatican

Without thinking about it in the sky, Sylvie questioned Nicholas' words: "the chosen one Are you talking about me He asked, pointing to his nose.

Although his actions were more casual and informal, Nicholas did not reject it. Instead, he continued to nod his head with his majestic expression: "although there is no sign, you who can break the abyss demon plan many times in a row is indeed the chosen one."

"Well, I think you've got the wrong person..." Seeing that the other side was so sure, Sylvie was embarrassed.

The name of Tianxuan always reminds him of the online novels several years ago

The God chooses the peat, the labor and capital are the walkers! He silently make complaints about it in his heart.

Sylvie knows his own business best. He knows that he doesn't have the ability to save the world in the novel. If he didn't have the college system, he would have died several times.

Even those successful attempts to destroy the plans of vampires and abyss demons are purely coincidental, and have nothing to do with God's choice

"Needless to say, it's not a bad thing."

The old man looked at SIVI, who denied it. His face was full of tough guy style, which was probably his unique smile: "we have confirmed this from the Oracle we received."

Well, it has something to do with the legendary heaven. Sylvie felt a sense of powerlessness when a punch was empty.

If there is anything that is difficult to explain or doesn't want to explain at all, we can directly push it to the oracle and so on. "Anyway, we just convey the meaning of the heaven. If you don't believe it, you can ask yourself." The Vatican's move is shameless

Ask if you don't believe it. How?

Let alone ordinary people, even if the Qiyao mage association does not have the Vatican's special tools, it can't get in touch with the heaven. Therefore, whenever there is a big killing device like "balabalabala" from the Oracle, the king's Council and the Qiyao mage Association will make some small concessions as long as it is not a special core or involves a lot of interests.

every two or three days, chicken feathers and garlic skins are not always present. If the king's parliament and the seven artists association do not agree, the light is the only thing that the believers can't explain. They are issued by oracles at three days, and the contents are all kinds of chicken and garlic skin.

"Well, let's just say I'm the chosen one..." Now that the other party has moved out the Oracle, SIVI can only compromise for a moment: "let me come this time. What do you want me to do?"

"We're just looking at your hard work and achievements, so we're going to give you the title of sage." Pope Nicholas said solemnly, "as for other purposes, the Oracle has also made a hint. When the title is finished, you should be able to know."“……” Sylvie was silent for a long time, and finally nodded a little more complicated.

In fact, he didn't want to get involved in some messy things. However, since he had already come to the holy land, he could not turn around and leave without patting his buttocks. Not to mention that he was not thick skinned enough to do so, he would definitely form a huge estrangement with the Vatican and let him completely offend the three major forces of human beings. SIVI could only agree with each other Words.

Of course, whether you want to do it or not is different from whether you want to go all out to do it. In any case, the other side did not say that only success is not allowed to fail, so when there is danger, run straight on the line, anyway, the other party should have no words.

As for the title of the so-called sage, in fact, it is only for the sake of having an excuse to act with the Holy See. After all, even the Holy See can't suddenly abduct a stranger who has nothing to do with himself to help, can it

Having figured this out, Sylvie became much more calm. Compared with not knowing what other people are plotting their own, if you already know the other person's purpose, you can relax. For the vast majority of people, the unknown is much more terrible than anything,

"young god elect, don't show that expression." Nicholas, seeing the complicated expression on SIVI's face, suddenly squeezed his eyes at him and said meaningfully, "that's not a bad thing, I promise in the name of the Pope."

His words let the skinny old man who was sitting under the stage and had no sense of existence spurted out a mouthful of tea: "cough, little Nikolay, you should promise in the name of your Pope at this time."

It seems that the old man with no sense of existence should be the Pope, now the Pope (Ps. in reality, the Pope and the Pope mean the same, but the world is divided to represent two posts).

"The name of the Pope is not something to bet on. This is not the teacher you taught me. " Nicholas responded quietly, and then said to the cardinal next to Sylvie, "that's it, Lyon. Take the chosen one a good tour of the holy land."

"Yes, your holiness." The cardinal bowed and made a "please" motion to SIVI: "Mr. Aldrich, please go this way."

"Please." Sylvie finally looked at the Pope, who seemed to have done nothing, and left the New Testament chapel with the cardinal. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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