"Smack" with a snap of the fingers.

The rain and mist transformed by the endless power of life poured softly on the unconscious people.

Xiu Weigao was the first to wake up, and he regained consciousness in the blink of an eye. Those who have low cultivation wake up very slowly, and the recovery of their thinking also takes a while.

"Junfeng, what happened just now? Are you okay? Before I fell unconscious, I felt like I was being enveloped in a powerful force that forced me to fall asleep. Mitheus asked nervously as he recalled.

"Relax, aren't I fine? A relative just came, and he didn't want you to know his identity, so he used a little magic to let you take a nap.

You see, isn't everyone all right? And Paul, who was sitting on the ground. It took a lot of effort for my relatives to get rid of the anger from him.

However, he also said that Paul's cultivation could not be preserved. From then on, he was no different from an ordinary old man, or even an ordinary old man. ”

Paul naturally heard Miao Junfeng's words, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't make any extra moves. Now he is in a gloomy world, and he is no longer full of hope for life.

"All right, everybody. Disturbed earlier, let's pick up where we left off. In order to save everyone's time, I will get straight to the point and go straight to the point.

Paul could not continue to serve as pope for personal reasons. Therefore, the Holy See must elect a new pope to lead the people forward.

Originally, I was not an outsider to me, but by chance, I met the Lord you worshipped. He has given me the task of helping you to choose the right person from the crowd to be qualified for the pope in such a situation.

I know that you will doubt the authenticity of what I say, so I asked him for a token. I think when you see this token, you will be convinced of my words. ”

After Miao Junfeng finished speaking, he didn't immediately take out the token, but wanted to give them a buffer time. After all, seeing the Lord was a great event for them, an incredible thing.

"I'm also curious, what exactly did grandpa leave behind?" After waiting for ten breaths, Miao Junfeng took out the mysterious object that God had left in his body.

It is a crown made of divine power. The background color is golden, the shape is simple, and the pure power of faith converges into a brilliant star stone, like dotting the starry sky, all over the crown.

"Miao Junfeng, you don't want to tell everyone that this crown is given to you by the Lord!" Bishop Dahl was the first to raise his voice.

"Why not?" Miao Junfeng held the crown in his hand and replied without dodging.

"Miao Junfeng, you are too child's play! You must know that you will cause public outrage by doing so, that the Lord is sacrosanct, and that you must pay enough for your folly. Chesif saw this as an opportunity to execute Miao Junfeng, and he followed Bishop Dahl and denounced it.

Miao Junfeng didn't pay attention to him anymore, but flicked the crown with his finger. He did it because a voice in his head told him he just had to do it.

A "ding" sounded, and most people stared at Miao Junfeng with doubts and puzzled eyes after this sound. Only a small number of people fell into a self-silence after this sound.

"Shh Miao Junfeng made a silent gesture to the person who didn't feel it.

Bishop Dahl and Bishop Chasif were eager to see what Miao Junfeng was up to. With the two of them taking the lead, the scene was quiet again.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, five minutes passed. The first bishop to recover from his state of self-composure immediately bowed to Miaojun at ninety degrees.

After that, one after another woke bishops, all of them did the same thing as the first awakened bishop.

Just now, they received a call from the Lord. Although they only saw a shadow of light, they were convinced that it was the Lord's figure, and that it was the merciful Lord who was talking to them.

For the first time, they were so close to the Lord that they felt that their lives had not been in vain and that their efforts had been rewarded.

As a disciple of the Lord, being able to listen to the teachings in the presence of the Lord is a moment that I will remember for a lifetime and is my greatest pride.

With their support, Miao Junfeng's status in the Holy See has risen. Because, the people who respect Miao Junfeng are all old people in the Holy Court, and some of them are in important positions.

The penultimate one to wake up was Mitheus, whose face was filled with joy, regret, and seeming self-reproach.

"Junfeng, thank you for allowing me to meet the Lord. Little did I know that the Lord had remembered me when I was a child, before I had entered the Holy Court, but as a street child.

Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you. You are the Lord's chosen messenger, the Lord's overseer to us. The moment you hold the crown in your hand, your words and deeds are the will of the Lord, and to be disrespectful to you is to be disrespectful to the Lord.

I think my colleagues who have met the Lord as much as I have will join me in defending your decision. We believe that the decisions you make will never be for yourself, but for us, for the sake of a better future for the Holy See. ”

As soon as Mitheus finished speaking, a golden light fell from the sky, through the roof of the Holy See, and down to the ground, enveloping Bishop Gil.

Singing sounded, and the flying little angels with musical instruments in their hands, surrounded by golden light, slowly fell from the sky.

The petals of the flowers continued to fall as they fell. The fragrance of fresh flowers emanates from the flowers, so that everyone who smells it will naturally change their mood towards peace.

Miao Junfeng smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "I think everyone already knows that the next pope chosen by the merciful Lord is Bishop Gil.

Although he is usually not obvious, he can do his best whether he is a person or a worker. Just like the Arena before. I only told him how to do it, and he did it to the best of his ability, even beyond my expectations.

He is young and needs your support in the future. I think that under his leadership, and with your dedicated assistance, the Holy Court will be able to remove the ills and usher in a new chapter.

Bishop Dahl, please come here and put it on your head. ”

At this moment, no one dared to interrupt anymore. This is the will of the Lord and is sacrosanct. Otherwise, why would the merciful Lord wipe away the negative emotions in the hearts of all present before Gil takes the crown?

With a pious heart, Bishop Gil walked up to Miao Junfeng with a prayer step by step. He first saluted Miaojun Feng, and then took the crown and put it firmly on his head.

With the sound of "dang", the church bell rang on its own without anyone striking it.

The chanting once again fluttered in the sky, and the figure of the cherub reappeared. Only this time they are from the bottom up, going to Heaven to report back to the Lord.