Xia couldn't afford to sit alone on the shore, watching the sea and listening to the waves, watching the waves roll up and the waves were comfortable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's already three o'clock in the morning in real life, but he still doesn't dare to go offline.

He always wanted to wait at least until Moonlight Girl was online before he was willing to go offline and go to sleep.

"Let's go offline, it's so late, how could she be online." Even he himself was speaking to the air, trying to convince himself.

But in fact, he had said this to himself no less than ten times.

"Hah

It's something that can't be helped.

After all, even the shrimp have gone back to the nest to rest, and even if he wants to fight monsters to refresh himself, he can't do it.

Xia couldn't afford to open the friends list again, and kept refreshing it.

However, the name of Gray is still gray, and nothing has changed.

"Ugh." He sighed heavily, looking lost.

This is probably a true portrayal of the autistic squatting in an unrequited love.

……

Weaving Star Country, Moon Song City, Halo Cathedral.

The white and gold hall was filled with worshippers in all kinds of costumes, their expressions in unison, all of them looking down at the ground and clasping their hands together.

The whole sanctuary was solemn, and at the top of the platform was a pure white coffin, on which were carved twelve shining gold stars, and on the edge of the coffin there were silver tassels hanging from it, and it seemed that lying inside must be a person of high status.

Standing next to the coffin was Archbishop Jinyu, who won the hearts of the people. At this moment, she also stood on the high platform with a sad face, as if her loved ones were lying in the coffin.

"How the hell did the Pope die?"

"I heard that he was assassinated by a spy from Wanyo Country."

It turned out that the body in the coffin belonged to the Pope.

The disciples at the lower level couldn't help but start whispering because they had waited too long.

These people are not good believers, they have not been in the church for a long time, and naturally they cannot devote themselves to the activities of the church, let alone respect the pope.

"Don't be kidding, the country of Wanye has nothing to do with us, so how can you attack our pope? In my opinion, there must be a conspiracy behind this. ”

"Hey, don't want to make big news, we won't be responsible for this kind of nonsense if it is publicized."

"Yes, yes, this friend don't spread the atmosphere of conspiracy theories, there is no such thing as conspiracy."

"Hmph, you are one or two cowardly and afraid, I will tell you today that the death of the Pope has absolutely nothing to do with the country of Wanye."

The more people who want to make trouble, the more they like to gossip and brag.

But it's clearly not a good place for gossip.

"Let me tell you, when the Pope died, my uncle saw it." The cultist continued.

The surrounding congregations did not dare to listen anymore, but to no avail.

"The Pope's body is like being crushed by a stake, how can it be a wound from an assassination?" He continued to gush, "So, I think it's my own hands." ”

The screen pans back to the high platform.

Jin Yu, who exuded a majestic aura all over her body, finally waved her hand and kicked off the prelude to this grand funeral.

"Brothers and sisters, the silence is over, please raise your heads."

The clear and bright voice echoed through the holy hall like holy light.

"Lying here today is our great mentor, leader, spiritual pillar, Pope Cravd."

Jin Yu's voice was a little choked, and her pathetic mood seemed to have aroused some of the faithful in the audience.

"Just yesterday, our great Pope Cravard was brutally assassinated by a spy sent by the Manyo Kingdom, and the reason for that was only because of our witch hunt!"

"Purging heresy is a righteous act, what are our crimes?!" Jin Yu shouted loudly.

"Wanye's move really hurts the integrity of a great country." She shook her head sadly, "But on this sad day today, I don't want to spread more anger, so let's put aside Wanyo Country and focus on paying tribute to our great predecessor first." ”

Jinyu said, and couldn't help but cry again.

A sad scene made the members of the sect present feel sad.

"Then, brothers and sisters, I will now read aloud to you the document that the Pope wrote on his deathbed."

Wiping away her tears, Jin Yu picked up the pages of the holy book that she had been lying on the table before.

When all the believers in the audience heard this, their eyes were also focused on Jin Yu, ready to listen carefully to the Pope's words.

"Brothers and sisters." Jin Yu said slowly.

"Today's attack is really unexpected, the country of ten thousand leaves, the intentions are very evil."

"I hope you will remember the incident of the assassin, and you will know that the alarm bell will ring for a long time, and you must not slack off."

"This move by Wanye Country will definitely cut the blade of the long rope between the two countries, and I am afraid that if it goes from here, there will be no peace between the two countries in a few decades."

"After I go, the imperial power cannot be left without a master for a day, and a great country cannot be without a king for a day, so I will also pass on my position to the next person who is worthy of this important responsibility."

As she read this, Jin Yu paused suddenly.

Her voice trembled, trembling to the point where she could barely make a sound.

And her tears also fell with the trembling of her voice, and for a while, Jinyu, who was standing on the high platform, couldn't help but cry.

When everyone in the audience saw that the voice suddenly stopped, and saw their archbishop make such a sad appearance, they had to grieve for a while.

"The archbishop really respects the Pope."

"It seems that the Pope has a great influence on her."

Of course, argumentation is also essential.

Jinyu's crying finally stopped.

She forced down her trembling voice and read the last words of the papal paperwork.

“…… Passing it on to the next person who is up to the task, and as far as I can observe, there is one person who can control this flying country as I wish. ”

"That man is the Archbishop, Jinyu."

"May all brothers and sisters strengthen their faith and lead to glory under the leadership of your new mentors."

"Pope, Cloughde."

The words fell, and the audience fell silent.

But the silence didn't last long.

Jinyu put down the paperwork, straightened up, wiped her tears, and then tidied up her clothes.

Finally, she solemnly placed the papal hat she had been preparing for a long time on her head.

"Welcome to the new Pope!"

"Welcome to the new Pope!"

"Welcome to the new Pope!"

The moment the hat fell on his head, all the congregants in the audience bowed to Jin Yu, and the original grief on his face instantly turned into admiration.

From the funeral to the coronation, everything seems to be so natural.

At this moment, Jinyu's ears seemed to hear the voices coming from the mountains and seas in the waves of history.

"The old king is gone, the new king is forever!"