Chapter 215: Leo's Liberation
The following days were undoubtedly the easiest time for Leo in this time. Staying in the Inquisition to recuperate from his injuries www.biquge.info he lived a life of clothes and food and mouth, which was simply the beautiful life that Leo had imagined countless times in his mind when he was an apprentice magician.
It seems that because of the special instructions of Lord Cheeto, the food given to Leo these days is some special dishes that have been carefully cooked. Most of them come from the essence of the monster's body, such as the heart of the Chimera, the bear paw of the ice crystal bear, the tongue of the female fire dragon, etc., and are accompanied by medicinal foods or medicinal soups made from many strange and unheard of medicinal herbs.
Although not every one of these dishes can stimulate people's appetite, and even some of them make Leo vomit when he smells it, but in order to return his body to normal faster, Leo still chooses to pinch his nose and eat these big supplements.
Leo's choice proved to be the right one, and when Bishop Gavin came to visit Leo three days later, the old fox exclaimed in surprise at Leo's recovery progress: "Although I knew that Lord Cheetos would be willing to use some good things on you, I didn't expect that your complexion would have recovered to such a level in just a few days, and it seems that there are many more good things in the Inquisition than I thought." β
"Really? Actually, it's not all the credit of the Inquisition, I feel that after Michael's scepter is recognized, my physical fitness seems to have become stronger, and I am recovering a little faster than usual. Leo placed the book of Lemuel on the table next to the bed, propped his body up with his hands, and changed from lying down to sitting with his back against the pillow: "To be honest, I don't think it's fast at all, you know, my legs are not responding at all." β
Bishop Gavin couldn't help but shake his head: "Young people, don't be too greedy, you must know that an injury like yours is likely to be paralyzed for life if you are an ordinary person." Even when I was younger, it would have been impossible to recover from such a serious injury without a year and a half. β
"Dear Bishop Gavin, you must know that times are constantly advancing, and you can't use the old antiques of your time as a reference for me."
Leo, who was in a good mood, teased Bishop Gavin in his mouth, and adjusted his posture a little to make himself more comfortable, and then continued: "As far as I know, an old fox like you rarely spends time on something unprofitable, so please say it with pleasure." β
Bishop Gavin smiled, pulled over a chair and sat down next to Leo's bed, then threw a folder into Leo's arms: "Just look at it." β
Leo opened the folder with some curiosity and took out a document from it, and was surprised when he saw the name of the information: "Archive - Antonidas Prol." β
Leo briefly flipped through it and found that this archival material was mainly about the information about Antonidas in the possession of the Holy See. It is a concise account of some of the more critical events that have happened since Antonidas was born, some of which Leo had heard from Antonidas, such as how he was framed and expelled from the Golden Lion family.
But that wasn't what Leo cared about, so he quickly flipped through the thin few pages to the last page, where he found what he wanted to see.
After joining the Holy Church, Antonidas became Bishop of Varna in the county of Galogna, on the recommendation of the Holy Ascetic Ambrossi. Bishop Antonidas then rushed to the diocese of Varna to take office, where he successfully defeated and captured several heretics of the dark cult. Bishop Antonidas then performed a light sacrifice in the city of Varna, but in the process of the ceremony, he was killed by another heretic named Shahril who had come to take revenge, ending his heroic and pious life. β
After reading this passage, Leo raised his head with a strange face and looked at Bishop Gavin in front of him: "Lord Gavin, these things seem to be - none of them correspond to the facts. β
"How else do you want me to write?" Bishop Gavin glared at Leo angrily: "Do you want me to say that he met you on his way to the post, and then died in the battle with you, and was impersonated by you to take his bishopric position?" β
"Ugh." The expression on Leo's face froze slightly, and he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders: "Okay, anyway, I'm already a god, and I can't care about this little credit." But judging from what is recorded in this file, this is the end of the matter? β
The "thing" that Leo refers to is, of course, the identity of a fake bishop that has always been on his mind. Judging from the file brought by Bishop Gavin, the content recorded on it can be said to completely clear up the relationship with Leo.
"That's right, that's the end of it." Bishop Gavin nodded affirmatively, "This file will soon be placed in the archives, and all that will be available to future generations is everything written on it." β
Speaking of this, Bishop Gavin glanced at Leo again and said, "As for you, I will explain in your file that you came to Varna City by accident in search of herbs, and that you were held on the occasion of the Light Sacrifice and caused a miracle during the Light Sacrifice and became a god's favorite. That way, the whole thing is completely seamless. β
"How can this be seamless?" Leo couldn't help but retort: "You must know that there were thousands of people from Varna City present at that time! As long as they spread the word that I, the divine servant, was the bishop of Varna at the time, wouldn't this matter be a goof? β
Bishop Gavin shook his head disapprerovingly: "Varna City is just a small city, even if the truth of the matter can be spread, how many people can reach it?" And this kind of thing will be blown up later, and people will begin to doubt the credibility of their statements. Besides, do you think people will believe our official version from the Holy See, or will they believe the claims of hundreds of ignorant people in that small border town? β
"It seems like that's really the case." Leo frowned and thought for a moment, agreeing with Bishop Gavin's statement.
In this case, it seems that the problem can really be solved.
A feeling of joy suddenly crept through Leo's body, and soon spread to every corner of his body. The joy was so sudden and intense that Leo even had a sense of disbelief and absurdity in his mind.
This implicated bishopric who had been haunting him all along, hanging over his head like a sword of Damocles, and which had made Leo worry and annoyed countless times, was easily resolved?
It was as if a heavy shackle had suddenly been lifted, and Leo's whole person suddenly relaxed, and this feeling of relief was even better for Leo at this moment than the joy brought to him by any happy event in his life.
"Thank you, Lord Gavin." Leo said very sincerely.
"No thanks, because there's one more thing I forgot to tell you." Bishop Gavin smiled at Leo and said, "That is, the cardinal who is currently in charge of the classified archives is from the Pope's side, so this file can't really do its job at the moment, unlessβ"
Leo's expression at this moment was as if he had suddenly been bitten hard by an old fox.
"Unless I can help you defeat His Holiness the Pope, then you're going to make this file a 'real' one, right?" Leo couldn't help but sigh, "Lord Gavin, you are really an old fox through and through. β
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