Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 414: Imprisoned for Lectures Too Well
"Yes, yes, yes!"

This group of elders were quite responsible. When they realized that there were important matters at hand, they quickly put aside their previous bad moods and looked towards where Ji Ming was.

Seeing that it was finally his turn to perform, Ji Ming smiled slightly and delivered the opening remarks he had prepared for a long time.

"Dear elders, Your Majesty the Great Pope, hello, I am Ji Ming from Sunshine City. I would like to pay my respects to you as a chosen one of God..."

Honestly speaking, if it was Ji Ming who had just arrived in the Yangyue world last year, even with his high emotional intelligence honed from struggling in modern society, he might not be able to withstand the round-the-clock battle of so many old guys.

But who can blame him for his incredible charm now? He can also use [Suggestion] to continuously release suggestive aura to improve the persuasiveness of his words?
Therefore, as a foreign chosen one who came to the Holy See for the first time, he easily explained his identity to them and made a good appearance in front of the church elders.

If it were anyone else, it would definitely not be just that. As a young man who appeared out of nowhere but was destined to enter the top circle, the elders who had worked so hard to climb here would definitely make things difficult for him in an unbalanced manner.

For example, like in an interview, ask some questions that are not easy to answer, or set difficult requirements to test his proficiency in the use of holy light. In short, he must be made a little embarrassed to emphasize his importance.

But Ji Ming was obviously an exception, because the elders already knew exactly what his abilities were, and testing him again would be intentional, so the only thing they had to do now was to wait impatiently...

"Mr. Chosen God, we already know all the things you said, but I just noticed that you mentioned that you dealt with those evil god believers in Fengying Territory. Could you please explain this to us in detail?"

"Yes, child, grandma remembers that you also wrote an instruction manual. I didn't quite understand many parts due to the limited space. Excuse me, could you explain it to me again?"

"God's Chosen One, don't be nervous. Our Elders' Council is not a particularly serious group. We all have our own duties and responsibilities. But as you just saw, the environment has changed too quickly in recent times. We are really unable to cope with it. We need to supplement some new knowledge..."

There were many mouths talking and many words spoken, but in the end they all meant the same thing, so Ji Ming nodded slightly.

"Okay, I will share with you all the knowledge I have researched and summarized now."

Looking at the old men and women who were all looking at this place quietly around the round table, Ji Ming, who had already controlled the holy light to start writing and drawing in the air, suddenly felt as if he was back in college.

——Well, Eleanor’s hasn’t started yet, so I’ll do a graduation defense first to warm up everyone, okay?

However, this paper was not bought by him, nor was it academic garbage he made up by just making random comments and padding the paper.

He wrote this thing himself. If he wanted to answer some questions or analyze some things, wouldn't it be easy for him to do it? It was nothing difficult.

It's a pity that this was too time-consuming. Ji Ming only elaborated on the topic briefly, and continued talking from late at night until dawn the next day.

"So... ahem, my throat is a little dry. I'll drink some water first."

Speaking intensively for seven or eight hours in a row was something even an iron throat could not withstand. Ji Ming quickly took out a bottle of water from his storage ring and drank it down in one gulp.

"Okay, okay, let's continue!"

Unexpectedly, while he was still busy flipping through the book and organizing his words, he heard an anxious voice behind him.

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop for a moment, Lord Chosen, let's take a break first!"

"what?"

Ji Ming, who had almost covered every wall in the hall with holy light, turned around.

Well, since even his throat couldn't hold out, then even though these elders were high-level professionals, they were now old and frail, and their bodies couldn't stand such a disaster.

I studied intensively all night and survived the whole night. I was blessed by God. How could I continue to play around?
Although the Giant Pope is in good condition for the time being thanks to his gifted bloodline, he is waiting to listen to the second half of the class with great interest.

But when I saw that the old friends around me all looked like "I will do it as long as you dare to continue", I had no choice but to wave my hands.

"Okay, Mr. Chosen One, we have learned enough today. Please give us some time to digest it."

"...Okay, let the old people rest for a while, and continue in the evening or tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, after seeing the chosen ones leave, the old men and women had just laid down on the table to take a break when they heard the sound of the door being pushed open again.

"Hey, um, the passcode that allows me to fly in and out... haven't you given it to me yet?"

You really deserve to be brought here by the Archbishop. You are very reliable in doing anything on weekdays. But now you like to make a limited-time comeback, right?

The Pope stood up quickly.

"Sure, sure! The mountain is quite big and it's easy to get lost. I'll take you there to get it!"

The passcode was of great importance, so he certainly couldn't give it out verbally by himself. So he took Ji Ming to the residence of the Vatican Knights, or the Holy Mountain Security Department.

"Oh, you are God's chosen one, right? How do you prove it? Oh, there is a halo! Okay, the guarantors are Archbishop Tenis and His Holiness the Pope, right? Okay, okay, okay!"

But BYD Mediterranean was very eloquent in his words, and as a result, Ji Ming had to fill out several application forms and wait in the hall for a while before he finally got his own passcode.

This so-called passcode is actually similar to the principle of Morse code, which relies on different flashing methods to transmit information, but it is much more complicated.

It is so complicated that you need to type at least five copies at the same time, so the real passcode is not the flash itself, but the hard ability to actually produce this string of flashes.

The difficulty is so high that the Pope can't help but ask questions just like the old lady.

"I've given you the password, but it's difficult to use. I'm afraid you'll need to practice for a few days before you can use it properly."

Ji Ming was just about to say that he had almost written the word "holy light" all over your hall, and you actually questioned my ability to use holy light? The Pope reacted.

"Oh, sorry, I just remembered... Okay, no problem!"

After doing all this, Ji Ming planned to fly down the holy mountain to see how Eleanor and the little lion were doing in climbing the mountain.

Anyway, I have returned to the university for my graduation thesis defense. As a senior, I must watch my juniors suffer during military training, and I must watch with a cold watermelon in hand!

As a result, he was stopped by the giant Pope just as he set out.

"Mr. Chosen One, you have been explaining this to us for a whole night. Aren't you tired?"

What? You're actually asking a strong man who once didn't need to sleep at all whether he's tired of staying up late?

"Of course I'm not tired. In fact, I could continue to talk like this all day long."

"This..." The Pope touched his scalp, which had almost all fallen out and only a thin layer of fine hair remained.

"That's not possible for me."

Resisting the urge to pat his shoulder, Ji Ming lowered his voice.

"It's alright, Your Holiness. I'm an alchemist and have learned many recipes for growing more hair. When we have some free time, I'll show you."

"it is good!"

The giant pope nodded repeatedly, and saw that Ji Ming had mobilized the power of lightning to float into the air, and then he chased after him a few steps.

“Wait! Mr. Chosen One, you can relax here, but you have finally reached the Holy Mountain, so please don’t leave!”

Don't want me to leave...

Ji Ming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What do you mean?"

The Pope chuckled.

"Excuse me, but in fact, not only the elders, but also many believers have read the guidebook you wrote. However, there are still many things they don't understand and want to learn more about, so they are waiting for you to teach and answer their questions!"

"Ah this."

Ji Ming knew that he might be on the verge of decline, but he didn't expect it to be so complete, because for the next seven days, he hardly left the Sun-Chasing Peak.

There are only three things to do every day - eat, sleep, and explain your new knowledge to the densely packed believers in a place that should be used for preaching.

Fortunately, he was brave enough and strong enough, otherwise, looking at the crowded scene with so many people looking at him like stars, he would have been scared to death.

However, these guys with muscles growing in their brains are indeed studious and inquisitive. They are probably very angry because they were fooled by other churches. Anyway, their attendance rate is much better than that of college students.

And as long as Ji Ming is willing to interact, there will be a forest of arms below, and no matter how good the answers are, at least everyone is willing to speak.

"But I still want to ask, what does a stronger gauntlet have to do with dispelling the enemy's rumors?"

The female knight flexed her biceps and pounded her fists together amid the cheers of her colleagues.

"Because I'm going to beat him to death with one punch!"

Okay, okay, that's how you play it, right? Even when I was working part-time in college and helping elementary school students with their homework, I was so frustrated by their weird answers that I finally recovered.

"You guys, can't solve problems by fighting... at least not this problem!"

Actually, to be honest, the violence of the Holy Light believers is not without benefits.

At least in this huge temple whose area is calculated as "ten thousand square kilometers", Ji Ming did not eat bland vegetarian food, but had plenty of oil, sugar and carbohydrates every day.

And although it was hard work, he was not without sympathy. At least during this period, in addition to the Pope and the Council of Elders, Tenith and Eleanor also came to visit him.

But I was the only one in there and they were outside, and I always felt like I was imprisoned unjustly and was being visited by my family.

"It's OK, it's OK. As long as everyone is willing to learn, I am still quite motivated."

During the break, Ji Ming chatted with them for a while, but after just a few words, he turned the topic to the little lion.

"As for him, His Holiness the Pope and the Council of Elders have already completed their investigation and have not found any useful clues from him. We speculate that... some evil god in the early days of the church must have captured him and conducted experiments on him."

"Yes, after all, at that time, Holy Light was actually a new energy. I don't know what happened. Maybe it has been sealed somewhere until now, and it escaped by accident."

Well, it turns out that the little lion is the legendary captain of the Deep Forest with a super-tipped drum. Does his closest comrade-in-arms Bofill also have to be resurrected as a nightmare warrior?
But no matter how much we complain, we are still fellow countrymen from the parallel world, and we are also members of the savior team.

Ji Ming couldn't just let him go like that, so he asked immediately.

"So what are we going to do with him next?"

This was not a discussion Eleanor could participate in, so it was up to the old lady to reveal some explosive information.

"In fact, in order to more clearly investigate his identity, His Holiness the Pope has already used the divine power hidden in the Temple of the Sun to communicate with the gods to scan the Death Knight. However, the result of the scan is... he is not an evil person. At least he can be considered kind."

Ji Ming was shocked when he heard this.

Although he also believes in cold words like "those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters" and "victory is built on the corpses of enemies and the sacrifices of friends", how can the little lion be considered kind?
Apart from anything else, even if he started a new life as the Death Knight after his death, when he appeared, he led a large group of undead and zombies to invade Sunshine City, and he was definitely responsible for the war crimes.

He was just wondering whether Old Sun thought that this little lion was also a savior and his "friend" and that was why he was so generous in letting the lion go, when he heard Tenis' explanation.

"This result sounds outrageous, but it is actually the conclusion after all his merits and demerits are offset. Fate is too complicated. If every detail is listed, even the gods cannot grasp such a vast and complex trajectory. Perhaps he has made many great achievements in his life."

Oh, that's not surprising.

At least he overturned the useless Holy Tree Kingdom and led countless people out of the sea of ​​suffering like the end of the Ming Dynasty in another world. This is definitely a great achievement.

And since the little lion is now under house arrest on the shady side of the surrounding mountains with its back to the Sun Chasing Peak, he is well fed and well watered every day and is not in any danger of life for the time being.

Although Eleanor has already started to prepare for the May assessment, he doesn't have to worry about anything because the old lady is there to protect him. He can continue his teaching career with peace of mind.

Unfortunately, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop. A newly-promoted God-chosen one is lecturing day and night on the Holy Mountain of the State Religion. His effect is so good that he can speak like a lotus flower and produce golden lotuses, and he is madly gaining the favor of everyone in the church. It is impossible for people in the royal capital not to know about this.

Especially since Ji Ming's identity is so special, the only person in the royal capital circle who can be related to him is Princess Eleanor, who is also lonely and helpless. This is a blue ocean of social life.

So starting from the third day, more and more strangers came to express their condolences to Ji Ming, the chosen one of God. One represented the duke, another represented the prince, and there were also princes and princesses who came in person to ask Ji Ming for "advice".

What can I ask?
Isn't it because they think that the church is so powerful that it can influence the court anyway and get the popular God's Chosen One to lend them a hand?

(End of this chapter)