The love of fast-wearing has thousands of eons

Chapter 421 423 The Miracle Comes (35)

When Shen Mengdie slowly left the Academy of Magic with a sigh, the royal family had already been shocked by the news from the principal, Howard.

Although the appearance of the demons had been expected by everyone, no one thought that the demons would come so suddenly, which caught them off guard.

The royal family believed in Principal Howard's remarks, and it was for this reason that the imperial army, which had been training outside, was quietly mobilized.

Shen Mengdie didn't know the royal family's movements at the moment, and after mobilizing the light elements in her body, she spread her wings and flew directly to the Holy See established in Stephens City.

As the capital of the empire, Stephens City is not only the city where the Academy of Magic is located, but also the seat of the bishop of the Holy See of Light.

Because of the geographical location where the Holy See was originally built, it is not in the city today, but in the suburbs after a thousand years.

"Is it here?"

Shen Mengdie descended slowly from the sky, and when she successfully landed at the gate of the Holy See, she flapped her wings to hide it.

People who came and went to pray passed her one after another, but none of them stopped their steps and gave her the slightest glance.

"Today I can just visit what the Holy See looks like."

As she spoke, she straightened her hair, flicked the corner of her clothes, and walked in.

When she stepped on the steps in front of the gate of the Holy See, in a luxuriously decorated room, an old man in a white robe was lying quietly on the bed.This was the rumored Pope who fell ill in bed. He opened his eyes suddenly as if he had sensed something.

In the dim eyes, at this moment, there was a light of excitement.

"Come on, I'm going to greet the guests."

Following the pope's order, a large group of clergymen who were waiting by him moved quickly.

Shen Mengdie still didn't know that the Pope had noticed her arrival. After walking in with the pace of the crowd for a while, she finally saw the statue that was tens of meters high.

This statue is mainly used by ordinary people to pray, and the God of Light will not perform miracles on this statue.

Inside the Holy See, there is a more exquisite statue, which can only be worshiped by devout believers.However, compared with the past when you couldn't even look directly at it, the current idol is just a kind of belief.

"There is indeed a bit of divine power around this idol, but will the God of Light really come here?"

Shen Mengdie looked at the huge statue and the worshipers around him, feeling deeply puzzled.

"The Pope is here!"

The shout from behind made her scrutinize her for a while, and her eyes quickly turned to her back.

I saw a white-haired teacher wearing a platinum robe, holding a scepter, and wearing a crown, slowly walking towards her position with the support of two attendants.

"Hail, His Excellency the Pope."

The person who was kneeling in front of the statue of the son just now turned around and bowed quickly in the class when he saw the Pope.

Shen Mengdie, who was the only one who was still standing, became a maverick under the prostration motions around her.

"Presumptuous, why don't you salute the Pope?"

The person who reported it just now couldn't help but stepped forward and scolded the person who was standing still.

After Shen Mengdie heard the scolding, her eyes, which were still fixed on the Pope, slowly turned to the person who spoke.

She looked at the other party calmly, but this indifferent attitude was misunderstood by that person as a sign of disrespect for the Pope and the God of Light.

"you……"

The waiter wanted to say something more, but the pope who was being supported lightly raised his palm to stop the man from speaking.

Shen Mengdie saw every move of the group of clergy in front of her eyes, but the most attention was always on the Pope.

When she looked at the Pope, the Pope also looked at her.

With no one speaking, the scene fell into silence for a while.

Hirana, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't know what happened, and still maintained the posture of kneeling, with his head bowed solemnly.

After a while, the pope said gently and slowly: "You are here."

Shen Mengdie nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"Yes, here I am."

"Since you're here, come in."

"it is good."

The brief exchange between the two confuses the people on the side.

Both of them saw the puzzled look on other people's faces, and neither of them was prepared to explain it.

"Come with me." The Pope held the scepter lightly, and with the support of the people around him, he walked slowly towards the interior of the Holy See.

Shen Mengdie slightly hooked the corner of her mouth, looked at the Pope's hunched back, and a playfulness flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that the pope's replacement is not groundless."

She sighed silently in her heart for everything she saw, it was already a fact that the Pope was seriously ill.And she could also see that the other party's body was collapsing rapidly, as if his life was not long.

"I can't let you go like this now."

She thought about her mission, looked at the back of the person in front, and sighed silently in her heart.

As the priests left, Hirana, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up.

A middle-aged man pressed down the brim of his hat, looked at the direction in which the priest left, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a red light flashed in his pupils.

The moment Shen Mengdie was about to step into the gate, she paused her steps as if feeling something, then she lowered her eyes and chuckled lightly, as if nothing had happened, she walked into the hall as usual.

After the two sat facing each other, the Pope waved the people waiting around to exit the space.

"when……"

As the door closed, the Pope, who was originally calm, immediately wore an excited smile on his face.

"Envoy, you are finally here."

Shen Mengdie looked at the gray-haired Pope with a little surprise when he heard the words.

I don't know if it's because of the Holy Light. Although the Pope in front of him looks like he is in his twilight years, there is no trace of wrinkle on his cheeks.Only the white hair reveals his age.

"Pope, you should know the purpose of my coming here, right?"

Although she was asking, she knew very well in her heart that the other party already knew her purpose.

When she first came to this continent, the God of Light performed miracles and explained some things to the Pope in order to facilitate her to complete the task of resisting the demons.

After the Pope heard her words, his expression became more and more respectful.

"Yes, God's envoy, God told me to fully cooperate with all your orders."

As the Pope of the Holy See of Light, he has a different enthusiasm for the God of Light than ordinary people.

The Pope is not chosen by man, but chosen by the gods.When the gods make a will, the Pope will start looking for his heir, the Pope of the next generation, the Holy Son of this generation.

(End of this chapter)