Chapter 873: The Prophet Holy Son

The black-clothed elder suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, which surprised Xiao Yuan even more, and hurriedly flashed to the side and asked, "Old man, what are you doing here?" ”

When the old man heard Xiao Yuan call him an old man, his face was immediately full of sincerity and fear, as if Xiao Yuan would make him guilty if he called him like this.

"My most honorable Highness, please come with me." He lowered his head, didn't dare to look at eye level, bowed to Xiao Yuanshen, and said respectfully.

Xiao Yuan squatted down, reached out to probe Rose's snort, and found that she was breathing steadily, but she fainted, and her life should not be in danger.

"What are they going to do?" He asked, pointing to the man lying on the ground.

"Someone will come and deal with it, please come with me, my most honorable highness." The old man said again.

The old man's actions and titles made Xiao Yuan feel that there was a huge hidden feeling, at this time the old man stopped singing, and in the brain system, I don't know if it was his almost desperate stopping action just now that played a role, or because the external chanting stopped cutting off the energy source, in short, the rotation of those vortices began to slow down slowly, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he was able to focus on the outside, but the failure of the nanobots caused him a lot of trouble, but fortunately, at this time, Rose and Chi Xiang both fainted, and the old man was respectful to him, Didn't make a fuss at all about his change in appearance.

"Where are you going, why are you calling me Your Highness?" So, he asked.

"Please come with me, you'll know everything later." The old man in black said to Xiao Yuan, and at the same time looked slightly nervous, looking at him with a pleading gaze, as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

"Okay, lead the way." Xiao Yuan nodded and said.

The old man saw that Xiao Yuan agreed, and he looked a little more relaxed, but he also became more and more respectful, and bowed to Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan recognized that this etiquette was a very old aristocratic etiquette, when he was in San Francisco, Lucas had mentioned it to him, but he did not ask him to master it.

Although Xiao Yuan understood this etiquette, he did not return the salute according to the requirements of this etiquette, but nodded slightly, signaling the old man to lead the way.

The old man motioned for Xiao Yuan to go first, and then followed him step by step, leading him to the front of the church, and came to a stop under the more abstract Xuan Ni logo, the old man stepped forward and lifted the curtain behind the sign, Xiao Yuan found that there was another hole behind the curtain.

"Your Highness, please." The old man took a step back again, stood half a step behind Xiao Yuan, and motioned for him to go first.

Xiao Yuan was not polite to the old man, he stepped into the back of the curtain, and came to a door that looked heavy, the old man stepped forward and opened the door, behind the door was a long passage, there was no light in the passage, it was dark, and a cool wind rushed towards him, bringing Xiao Yuan a gloomy feeling.

Xiao Yuan frowned, did not enter the passage, but turned his head to look at the old man, the old man hurriedly stepped forward, walked into the passage, groped at the door of the room, with a soft sound, the lights in the passage were lit up, and the orange light weakened the gloomy atmosphere in the passage a lot.

"Your Highness, please." The old man said again.

Xiao Yuan then strolled into the passage, all the way forward, walked a long way, came to the end of the passage, at the end of the passage is a spiral staircase, under the guidance of the old man, he went up the stairs, and finally came to a room with simple decoration, through the window of the room, Xiao Yuan found that this is the top of the tallest building in the center of the castle.

"Your Highness, please be seated." The old man led Xiao Yuan to the only chair in the middle of the room and said.

Xiao Yuan didn't sit down immediately, but looked at the room, there were many portraits hanging on the walls around him, there were middle-aged people in the portraits, and there were also old people like the old man who brought him here, all of them, without exception, all of them had a common feature - wearing the same style of black robes.

"These people are watchmen for generations, since the prophet left, each generation of the Luo family will elect a watchman, waiting for your arrival Your Highness, God pity, you are finally here." The old man explained on the side, when talking about the prophet, his eyes looked up, his face was full of piety, and when he talked about Xiao Yuan, his eyes turned to Xiao Yuan, and in addition to respect, there was also a little excitement and a little fanaticism in his eyes.

"What prophet, what does it have to do with me?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"Your Highness, please take a seat first." The old man pointed to the only chair in the room and said respectfully.

Xiao Yuan frowned, the chair was not an ordinary chair, but a high-backed chair with intricate patterns, this chair was placed on a platform thirty centimeters higher than the ground, somewhat like a god's seat.

"Most honorable Highness, please be seated." The old man pleaded again.

Xiao Yuan walked to the chair and sat down, his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair, at this height, even if he sat there and looked at the eyes of the black-robed old man, he could only look down.

After Xiao Yuan sat down, the old man came to Xiao Yuan again, his expression became extremely solemn, he knelt down on his knees, and bowed to Xiao Yuan, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Louis, the thirteenth generation watchman of the Luo family, meet the Prophet Holy Son, and welcome the most honorable Prophet Holy Son to return to the Luo family." ”

"Okay, okay, don't worship." Xiao Yuan waved his hand and motioned for Louis to get up, he hated this kind of red tape, but he felt extremely curious about the words that Louis shouted, who was the prophet, how did he become the prophet and the holy son again, and more importantly, the information revealed in Louis's words seemed to be quite different from what he learned from Xuan Ne about the Luo family that was controlled by blackskull.

Louis stood up from the ground, still not ready to answer Xiao Yuan's question, but ran to the side excitedly to make a phone call, obviously to convey the shocking good news of the return of the Holy Son and bring more people to worship.

"Stop!" Xiao Yuan didn't know the purpose of Louis's call, but after listening to the beginning, he understood a little, so he interrupted his phone call and said, "You explain to me clearly first, otherwise I will not be the right son." ”

"Your Highness, please calm your anger." Louis saw that Xiao Yuan was a little annoyed, and even proposed to refuse the title of Holy Son, so frightened that he hurriedly hung up the phone, his face was full of sincere fear, and he came to Xiao Yuan and wanted to bow down again.

"Don't bow down." Xiao Yuan hurriedly stopped his visit and asked again.

But Louis didn't listen to Xiao Yuan's words, he still did enough rules, and only after paying homage to Xiao Yuan did he stand up from the ground.

"Okay, let's explain quickly, what is the prophet, what is the Son, what is the watchman of your family waiting for the return of the Son, what is it for?" Xiao Yuan was completely defeated by this pedantic old man, and when he saw that he had finally finished worshipping, he asked again.

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry, telling you about the miracles of the Prophet and the affairs of the Roche family after his departure is the mission of every generation of watchmen, and it is also the greatest honor of every generation of watchmen, and I would like to thank the great prophet for actually bringing this great mission to me......" Louis said with excitement on his face.

"Stop!" Xiao Yuan had a headache, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop Louis from expressing his feelings, and said, "Let's talk about the point directly." ”

It was only at this time that Louis said what Xiao Yuan really cared about, but the first sentence he said completely overturned Xiao Yuan's original understanding of the Luo family and his understanding of blackskull.