Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 247 Sanctification Ceremony
"Uh..." Huo Lun froze for a moment.

Morris reacted quickly: "Yes, according to the dogma, you are the new blood armor knight."

Abandoned Norton directly, showing kindness to Xia Yanzhen.

"I'm not a knight in blood armor. The priest is pretty good." Xia Yanzhen squatted down and began to take off Norton's armor.

The armor is not heavy, and it is much lighter than it looks.

But it takes a little skill to put it on, and it is best to have someone to help, and it is more troublesome to take it off.

But it doesn't matter, Xia Yan is really strong enough.

With the sound of toothache metal deformation, Xia Yanzhen took off the breastplate on his upper body.

A large piece of the front was broken, the back was deformed, and the sides were also deformed (caused just now), it looked horrible.

Those fragments were pulled by the mysterious force, separated from Norton's body, and flew to the front of the broken breastplate, struggling to repair themselves.

Xia Yanzhen still wants to continue.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment." Huo Lun stepped forward to stop him.

"We agreed." Xia Yanzhen turned to look at Huo Lun.

Although his eyes were covered with black cloth, Huo Lun still had the feeling of being stared at by the other party's sharp eyes.

"Someone will take it off for you, there are other more important things now," Hollen said.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yanzhen stood up.

"Follow me." Hollen turned and left.

Xia Yanzhen followed, and Morris followed after thinking about it. Huo Lun did not refuse, but nodded towards Morris.

Soon, someone came over, removed the unconscious Norton, treated him, and took off his armor.

This set of eternal blood armor no longer belongs to him!
When he came to a quiet room, Huo Lun looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked, "Do you want to become a knight in blood armor, or continue to be a priest?"

"I didn't intend to be a knight." Xia Yanzhen said.

Morris thought of something, looked at Hollen and said, "You plan to..."

Horan nodded.

Morris looked pensive.

"I teach that there are some holy objects that are different from the Eternal Blood Armor. Do you want to be their master?" Huo Lun looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked.

Xia Yanzhen found that these cardinals are quite straightforward, and they will not be in the cloud and make all kinds of temptations.

He likes this way of communication.

Don't waste time.

"Yes." Xia Yanzhen nodded.

He originally thought that taking a few sets of eternal blood armor would be a good harvest.

Unexpectedly, the Eternal Church is so generous and a "good guy".

"Okay, you wait here." Hollen stood up and left with Morris.

Xia Yan sat on the chair boredly.

Maurice and Holland over there.

Morris asked, "Are you going to give this man some of those ancient relics?"

"What do you think? He happens to be a priest," Hollen said.

"It's not certain whether it's a priest or not," Morris said.

"It must be right away, tell the others and His Majesty the Pope to hold the sanctification ceremony." Hollen said.

"Now?"

"Now!" said Horan.

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Morris was obviously not as quick-tempered as Hollen.

He is an old man, and he is the representative of dilly-dally.

"Dead body." Huo Lun only said two words.

Morris shook his head, and the two quickened their pace.

The threat of dead bodies is greater than what the outside world sees, and large-scale waves of dead bodies have formed in many places.

Wherever it passes, no grass grows, and it becomes a real hell.

Moreover, the wave of dead bodies is still being used to the church headquarters.

Others do not know this situation.

It is impossible for Cardinal Hollen and others not to know.

The church will face a test in the near future, and Huo Lun can't wait to have as many as possible.

Xia Yanzhen waited in the room for a while.

Some priests came to show Xia Yanzhen the way.

After walking through this huge "church" for a while, Xia Yanzhen was brought into a tall and spacious room.

The interior of the room is the same as the usual cathedral interior.

Solemn and solemn, the colored "glass" forms a special landscape.

The area is hundreds of square meters, and the height is tens of meters.

Inside stood a huge golden blood-rimmed cross.

In the room, there are a total of nine chairs, showing a slight arc shape.

The one in the middle, just facing the cross, is the tallest and most gorgeous.

There are a total of eight chairs, four on the right and four on the left, which are a little more plain-compared to the chair in the middle.

On each of the nine chairs sat a man.

Among them, Huo Lun is the youngest, at most 50 years old, and the other eight people are not too young.

About the same as Morris.

Most of them are relatively rich, and their clothes are the same as Hollen's, representing their status as cardinals.

The pope in the middle is also an old man.

But the degree of aging is far higher than other people, and the whole person is so old that he shrinks up.

He is wearing a splendid robe and a hat with a small golden cross on it.

Pope Rodrigo, although he described it as old and his face was covered with age spots, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he looked at Xia Yanzhen who came in.

His eyes flew like knives, and also like X-rays, as if they had thoroughly illuminated the inside and outside of the person.

This scrutiny lasted only a few seconds before Rodrigo lowered his eyes.

Seems to be out of energy.

Hollen stood up and said, "We will hold a ceremony for you. After the ceremony, you will become the sanctified priest of the church."

"Father Shenghua? What is that?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"It's similar to a knight in blood armor, unique." Huo Lun said, "Only by becoming a sanctified priest can you be qualified to touch and accept holy objects."

"Okay, let's start now?" Xia Yan really didn't think any sanctification ceremony would be like an operation and required preparation in advance.

"Mmm." Hollen moved slightly forward.

Others also stood up, the Pope last.

Xia Yanzhen asked: "What do I need to do?"

"Stand still." Hollen said, taking off the cross hanging around his neck.

The same goes for the rest of the cardinals.

The eight people slowly raised the small crosses in their hands, and slowly whispered in a language that Xia Yanzhen could not understand.

The "Language Proficiency" function of God's Dream can't play a role at this time.

Xia Yanzhen could not help but take off the black cloth to look at the sleepy words uttered from the mouths of the eight cardinals.

Hearing or perception is just another sense and cannot really replace the function of the eyes.

The eight cardinals were not dancing, but were holding the cross calmly.

The faster and faster sleep talking in the mouth is in stark contrast to the statue-like movements.

They all closed their eyes and did not see Xia Yanzhen taking off the black cloth.

So did the pope.

In the "world" Xia Yanzhen couldn't see, light, pure light gradually lit up.

The source is the cross on the Pope's head.

The light, as if it had become some kind of living thing, slowly "drilled" out of the cross.

Obviously it is light, it is obviously a "straight line", but it gives people the feeling of snakes twisting and swimming.

Light was also emitted from the cross held up by Huo Lun and others.

And the light from the Pope's cross converges in it, forming a "light cloud" in midair.

The blurry images of wings and eyes can be seen in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, the light cloud fell, covering Xia Yanzhen's whole body.

Pope Rodrigo opened his eyes, and there was a pure white light in his eyes.

"Sacred..."

An unknown language came from his mouth.

The light suddenly became violent and filled the entire room.

It slowly dissipates after a few minutes.

The Pope took the lead to sit back on the chair, and the others also recovered from the sculpture state and sat back one after another.

"Is it over?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"Huh?" Huo Lun, who opened his eyes again, looked at Xia Yanzhen in surprise, "Aren't you blind?"

"Well, wear it for fun." Xia Yanzhen said, "There will be no request from the blind, right?"

"...No." After a pause, Hollen said, feeling that Anderson's mind is not normal.

But it doesn't matter, the sanctification ceremony is over.

No matter who this Anderson was, he will only be the church's loyal dog, lackey, and the only sanctified priest right now.

"Then I can get the holy object you mentioned?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

Huo Lun nodded first and then shook his head: "Whether you can get the holy object depends on whether you can withstand the test of the holy object."

Consecration ceremonies guaranteed fidelity.

But it won't change people's personality and habits. Xia Yanzhen's indifference didn't surprise everyone.

That's what he showed.

Hollen had never felt the trepidation of "Anderson" towards him.

This point will not change after the consecration ceremony is over.

If you have to say it, the sanctification ceremony is equivalent to making a person who doesn't like cilantro become a very fond of cilantro.

Not liking carrots won't make any difference.

"Oh." Xia Yanzhen nodded.

"Now, Your Majesty the Pope will crown you." Huo Lun signaled Xia Yanzhen to come forward.

Xia Yanzhen took a few steps forward, the chairs of the Pope and others were already placed very high, plus the height of the chair itself.

The pope can reach out and gently brush Xia Yanzhen's head: "My child..."

A long string of words that made people dizzy.

Xia Yanzhen's left ear goes in and out of his right ear, and the only thing he has to do is to answer words like "I understand" and "I am willing" from time to time.

Like wedding vows that are infinitely longer.

For about ten minutes, Xia Yanzhen was about to yawn, and only ended the coronation ceremony when he sighed in his heart that the old man, the Pope, was so energetic.

"Holy priest..."

Horan took the lead, singing in a low voice.

The rest of the cardinals murmured "Sanctify the priest."

From then on, this is Xia Yanzhen's title, just like a cardinal - of course, the status cannot be so high.

Probably similar to the Blood Armor Knight and Raven.

After the coronation ceremony, the pope left in a small sedan chair carried by a special person.

The cardinals were still in good health and slowly walked out of the room.

Huo Lun took Xia Yanzhen to get the holy things that only the holy priests could accept, endure, and turn into his own use.

Another long walk.

Xia Yan really thought that among a group of cardinals, only the relatively young and middle-aged man Huo Lun could lead the way.

For other elderly people, let's not talk about all kinds of up and down stairs, spiral stairs, whether the knees can bear it.

Whether their minds can clearly remember all the routes is a question.

I wandered in the maze-like cathedral for an hour.

Huo Lun brought Xia Yanzhen to a thick stone door underground.

Outside the stone gate, the four red knights were silent.

Horun took off his cross and pressed it on the gap in the stone door.

The stone door sank slowly, revealing a bright room that wasn't dark inside.

In the center of the room, a thick book rested on a shelf, and behind it were two lit lanterns, giving off a soft light.

(End of this chapter)