Great Guoshu

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yue fought twelve times in a row, defeated the twelve gold saints, and walked towards the palace where the saint Sophia was.

Saint Sophia watched the twelve statues beside her, one by one dimmed, and her heart was extremely nervous. It was a kind of nervousness, fear, but also a hint of excitement and anticipation, which was very complicated.However, after Jiang Yue defeated all the golden saints, Saint Sophia's mood has calmed down, because her fate is already doomed, whether she accepts it or not, the result will not change.

At this time, Saint Sophia was wearing a long beige dress embroidered with gold thread, her hair was high, and a beautiful gemstone pendant hung around her fair neck. Stepping forward, he walked out of the palace.

The door opened slowly, and Saintess Sophia walked down the steps step by step like that, and came to Jiang Yue.

After repeated battles, Jiang Yue's body was also covered with scars, and his clothes were already in tatters. It looked like he was wearing a beggar's outfit.However, Jiang Yue's figure was still tall and straight, standing there quietly, as if he was a big mountain, a mountain that no one could climb!

Saint Sophia came to Jiang Yue, knelt down on one knee, raised the tray above her head with both hands, and placed it in front of Jiang Yue.

"You won, these are all yours." The saint Sophia said softly, her expression was calm, making it impossible to see what she was thinking at this time.

"Are you mine too?" Jiang Yue reached out and pinched the chin of Saint Sophia, making that delicate little face look up.

"Yes, including me, it's all you, this is the bet between us." The saint Sophia raised her face obediently, her voice was still very light, her eyes were calm, as if she had seen through everything in the world, It was a kind of bowing to fate, or in other words, being ready to accept fate.

"Very well, then you can stay here and write my history in the scriptures for me." Jiang Yue said, and with a wave of his hand, he put all the flying dragon stones and clay tablets on the tray into the storage ring After that, he turned around and walked out, "Remember, I don't need you to write me as a so-called hero, you just need to record my deeds. As for whether I am good or bad, a hero or a thief, Then let posterity judge.”

Saint Sophia stared blankly at Jiang Yue's leaving back, and couldn't react for a while. To her, it seemed like an illusion.

It wasn't until Jiang Yue left and the twelve golden saints and the Pope arrived that Saint Sophia finally woke up.

"Needless to say, I already know." The pope waved his hand, interrupted the words of the saint Sophia, and then said slowly, "The Holy Book is a history book, and Jiang Yue is eligible to be recorded in the Holy Book. From now on, you stay here and write his own history for him. Perhaps, after thousands of years, his deeds will also be recited or slandered. However, that has nothing to do with us, as he said , and everything, let the later generations comment on it.”

While Saint Sophia was still in a daze, Jiang Yue had left the island by private plane and returned to Athens.Under the arrangement of the Orthodox Church, Jiang Yue returned to Huaxia when he became clear the next day. At this time, Saint Sophia really entered the role, and began to write Jiang Yue's history in the holy scriptures.