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Chapter 192 God's Authority
"Do you know what kind of flower this is?" Yu Qian curled up on the sofa like a boneless person. After searching online without success, she sent the picture to a group of people she knew.

It has been two days since she left the secret realm. This cluster of small flowers that she picked casually from the sea of ​​flowers when she left is still being kept in the flowerpot by her using her spiritual power. The vitality is very strong and has not withered yet.

After a while——

Kaimikawa: I haven’t seen it, can you check it online?

Yu Qian: Not on the Internet.

Hai Jianchuan: Just ask Brother Jing, they are rich people with wide knowledge.

Yu Qian asked, but there was no reply yet.

It was not until the evening that Jing Chi replied: Mustard flowers?
She asked again: "Mustard? Can I eat it?"

Jing Chi: You idiot, you can’t eat it, it’s just a flower.

Yu Qian thought about it: What is the language of flowers? This kind of flower.

Jing Chi: I don’t know. There is no record of this flower now. I forgot which book I saw it in before. There is only the name left, and no other information. Where did you get this?

Yu Qianhui: What are your recent plans for what you brought out from the secret realm?

This means there is something to say.

Jing Chi said in a special way: Nothing special, what's wrong?
Yu Qian: I want to go to the northern border, it’s heavily guarded and there’s no teleportation point there. Can you help me?

After a while——

Jing Chicai said: Okay, let’s go tomorrow. You go tomorrow and I will find a way to get them to let you go.

After getting the reply, Yu Qian stretched and switched to email. She sent many emails to the "campus officials", but all of them fell on deaf ears.

The latest email is still about the exam notification.

She knew someone must have seen the email she sent, but just didn't reply.

Why? Isn't it time yet?

Seqiya said that someone would tell her what she wanted to know.

Yu Qian closed the email. She had plenty of patience.

My eyes scanned the news this morning - "The Holy See announced the replacement of a new priest successor", "The Holy See held its first press conference", "The Holy See clergy were replaced"

She could already roughly guess what was going on. It was simply that the previous saint had died and no one was willing to accept the position of priest, so a new person had to be appointed.

I clicked on it and saw that it was indeed the case.

The photo showed a familiar face, with blond hair tied behind his head. The man was smiling gently. It was Wu Yun.

The scene of the press conference was still playing below. Yu Qian took a casual look and was suddenly stunned.

A very familiar figure appeared in the crowd for a moment - his long golden hair was tied up, he was wearing a neat black suit and a hat that covered most of his face. He flashed through the crowd with an expressionless face, as if he had noticed the drone, looked up, and then turned his face away.

Sammy?

What is she doing here?
Yu Qian would not believe that after a series of events, she would actually reach a reconciliation with the Holy See and appear at the press conference openly to offer blessings for the coronation of the Son of God. And based on her actions of dodging the drone just now, this was completely impossible.

Then what is she going to do?
In the camera, Wu Yun, standing on the stage as the newly promoted next priest, said: "Thank you very much for your trust in me. I will not let you down. Please wait a moment. The bishop will be here soon."

Then he turned around and whispered something gently to the person next to him.

On such an important occasion, the bishop was not present and instead let Wu Yun speak.

bishop……

Yu Qian jumped up from the sofa, as if she knew what Sai Mi was going to do.

……

Press conference site——

Yu Qian moved among the crowd in a low-key manner.

"Why hasn't the bishop appeared yet?"

"I don't know. Maybe they are preparing for some ceremony? Usually, there will be a blessing ceremony for the succession of heirs, but it hasn't started yet."

"That's true, but I didn't expect such a big change to happen in the matter of the successor. I don't know if it will have any impact." "Haha, why should we care so much? We are just here to shoot some reports. What does the problem of the upper level have to do with us?"

"..."

The reporters' casual chat while waiting came into Yu Qian's ears word for word.

She was quite familiar with the location of the Holy See. Normally, the bishop would be in the cathedral at this time.

Yu Qian walked through the reporters and suddenly felt a gaze falling on him.

She raised her head, looked over, and met a pair of light golden eyes.

Wu Yun, who was sitting high on the stage, had a flash of surprise in his eyes and opened his lips as if he wanted to say something.

It was discovered, but it should be nothing.

The Vatican must be in chaos right now, and I guess no one would be able to spare the extra attention to take care of her.

Then the person next to him whispered something in his ear. Wu Yun's face changed instantly, and he couldn't help showing a look of shock. Then he stood up suddenly and said, "Sorry, there was an accident and we need to deal with it."

After saying this, he strode away. Immediately, other clergymen stood up to block the camera lens and gave a new round of explanations using highly official excuses.

The reporters immediately perked up and threw out sharp questions one after another, as if they sensed a storm brewing. All the reporters were reluctant to leave, for fear of missing out on big news.

Yu Qian withdrew his gaze and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

We passed through the meeting hall used for diplomacy and arrived at the interior of the Vatican.

I didn't meet many people along the way, it seemed like everyone had been transferred away.

When she reached the main church, she found out where everyone had been transferred to.

The nuns stood in three layers outside, filling up a large open space. Everyone looked up at the woman standing at the top of the church.

I don't know when Semi's coat was replaced by a red robe, a robe representing a cardinal. She was wearing it. The wide robe obscured the outline of her body. The silver-white cross wrapped with thorns on her chest was particularly dazzling in the sun. She was looking down at the people below, and when her eyes swept to Yu Qian behind the crowd, she paused slightly, and then she curled up a smile as if to show off.

Yu Qian's breath caught slightly. He was so bold that he actually chose such a day.

She couldn't help but smile, her eyes fell on the blood on Sai Mi's wrist that had not yet been wiped clean. He couldn't even finish the aftermath but he couldn't wait to come out and show his results.

Where would she hide the bishop's body?
Sai Mi's cold voice came from above: "The bishop is old and believes that he can no longer concentrate on serving the Lord God. He has handed the Scepter of Thorns to me."

"From now on, I will be the new bishop."

A series of hurried footsteps.

Wu Yun arrived with a group of guards, but was still a step too late.

Everyone saw the scepter in Semi's hand - this was the proof that he was the head of the Holy See. Whoever held the scepter represented the one chosen by God.

Unlike other organizations, the Vatican's belief in religion makes most people agree with it.

Wu Yun stopped where he was.

It is a foregone conclusion. The Vatican's management style means that it cannot adopt the same approach as other organizations, even though it knows that this has been planned for a long time.

To gain the loyalty of the people through faith and God's will is to be destined to submit to God.

When someone obtains the "authority of God" recognized by everyone, then a new "God" has appeared.

Yu Qian squeezed in the crowd and suddenly shouted, "Your Excellency the Bishop! Has God allowed you to return to the Vatican again?"

Semi's face, which was exactly the same as Seqiya's, became the best verification at this time.

As soon as these words came out, the nuns around seemed to be inspired.

"Is the previous Saint back?"

"Exactly the same...she is!"

"Your Majesty Bishop!"

"Your Majesty Bishop!"

"..."