"You're welcome! Please read the latest chapters of popular novels first!" The current Pope Nicholas? Standing on the prayer stand in front of the New Testament church, Perrides looked down condescendingly at Sivie: "The Chosen One. ”

As the supreme ruler of the pure white Holy See, Nicholas wore a pure white prayer gown, covered with a silver-white robe similar to a Mass robe, draped all the way to the ground, and snow-white leather shoes were polished shiny, as if even the human figure could be reflected. Not to mention anything else, this super formal dress alone gives people a sense of majesty that a superior person should have.

Of course, it is not that Nicholas, an old man who is over half a hundred years old and has gray temples, does not have majesty in itself, in fact, his appearance is very consistent with the image of the old tough guy in Sivi's mind, and his knife-like resolute face is covered with traces left by the vicissitudes of life and frost, even if he doesn't do anything, he doesn't say anything, just standing there, and the majestic temperament is spontaneously born.

However, what attracted Sivi's attention the most was not this old man who was currently at one of the apex of humanity, but the hat he was wearing, or the crown that represented the papal status.

It was a silvery-white triple tiara made of unknown metal, and whatever its meaning was, it was valuable just by looking at it, but in the center of the tiara was an intricately shaped antenna......

And when a person recognized as a pope wears it, the antenna will form a ball of light like the sun according to the divine magic or oracle power in the body of the contemporary pope.

Nicholas? Naturally, Perrydes was no exception, and now the old man had a white ball of light slightly larger than a basketball on his head. Probably deliberately converging brightness, the ball of light now looks like a large light bulb.

The indigenous people of the Eastern Plains are probably flattered by the fact that they are formally received by a representative like the Pope, and feel that the image of the Pope is full of majesty and holiness. And a guy like Sivi who wears an indigenous skin is different.

His gaze couldn't help but drift to the huge ball of light on Nicholas's head several times, and even inexplicably popped up in his heart, such as 'even if you become a pope, you will use a ball to use ......' and other thoughts that are very rebellious in this world.

Fortunately, Xiwei still knew how to be measured, and tried to control his expression, so as not to let these thoughts appear on his face - otherwise, the reception of the Holy See might immediately turn into being hunted down by the Holy See......

After thinking about it for a while, Sivi had a question about Nicholas's words: "The Chosen One...... Are you talking about me? He asked, pointing to his nose.

Although his movements were more casual and informal, Nicholas did not feel repulsed by this, but continued to nod with that majestic expression: "Although there is no warning, you who can crack the plan of the Abyss Demon Clan many times in a row are indeed the Chosen One." ”

"What, I think you've found the wrong person......" Seeing that the other party was so sure, Xiwei was embarrassed.

The title The Chosen One always reminded him of web novels from years ago......

The chosen one is peat, and labor and management are the traversers! He silently complained in his heart.

Xi Wei knows his own affairs best, and Xi Wei knows very well that he doesn't have the talent to save the world like in the novel, if it weren't for the plug-in of the academy system, I'm afraid he would have died several times.

Even the few successful attempts to destroy the vampires and abyssal demons were purely coincidental, and had nothing to do with the Chosen One......

"Needless to deny, that's not a bad thing."

The old man looked at Sivi, who denied it, and his tough guy style twitched, which was probably his characteristic smile: "We have confirmed this matter from the oracle we received. ”

Well, it's related to the legendary celestial realm again. Sivi felt a sense of powerlessness when he punched him empty.

If there's anything that is difficult to explain or doesn't want to explain at all, just push it directly to the oracle or something, 'Anyway, we're just conveying the meaning of the heavenly realm, if you don't believe it, you can ask it yourself.' This move of the Holy See is also shameless......

If you don't believe it, ask it, how do you ask?

Not to mention ordinary people, even if the Seven Yao Mage Association does not have the special tools of the Holy See, there is no way to get in touch with the Heavenly Realm at all, so whenever there is a big killing weapon like 'We learned about balabala from the oracle', as long as it is not particularly core or involves a large number of interests, the King's Council and the Seven Yao Mage Association will make slight concessions.

Of course, the premise is that this kind of big killing weapon does not appear often, if this big killing weapon is really sacrificed all the time, not to mention that the King's Council and the Qiyao Mage Association do not agree, it is not easy to explain it to the believers alone - there are oracles promulgated at the end of three days, and the content is still all kinds of trivial words, so those guys above are inevitably too idle......

"Okay, let's just treat me as the Chosen One...... Now that the other party has moved out of the oracle, Xiwei can only compromise for the time being: "Let me come this time, what are you going to let me do?" ”

"We just see your hard work, so we plan to give you the title of sage." Pope Nicholas said with a serious face: "As for other purposes, the oracle has also made a hint, and when the title is completed, you should be able to know the Dao." ”

"......" Xiwei was silent for a long time, and nodded with a somewhat complicated face.

In fact, he didn't want to get involved in some messy things, but since he had already come to the Holy Domain, it was naturally impossible to pat his ass and turn away, not to mention that his skin was not thick enough to this extent, just because doing so would definitely form a huge estrangement with the Holy See, so that he would completely offend the three major forces of the human race, and Xiwei could only obediently agree to the other party's words.

Of course, there is a difference between whether to do it or not and whether to do it with all your might. Anyway, the other party didn't say that only success and failure were allowed, so when there was danger, just run away, anyway, if you try your best, the other party should have nothing to say.

As for the title of the so-called sage, in fact, it is just to give himself an excuse to act with the Holy See, after all, even the Holy See can't suddenly kidnap a stranger who has nothing to do with him to help, right......

After figuring this out, Sivi became much calmer. Compared with worrying about not knowing what others are trying to do with you, if you already know the purpose of the other party, you can relax your mind. For most people, the 'unknown' is more terrifying than anything.

"Young Chosen One, you don't have to show that expression." Seeing the complicated expression on Sivi's face, Nicholas suddenly squeezed his eyes at him, and said meaningfully: "That's definitely not a bad thing, I promise in the name of the Pope." ”

His words made the thin old man who was sitting in the audience, extremely nonexistent, squirt out a sip of tea: "Ahem, little Nikolai, at this time, you should use your name as the pope to guarantee it!" ”

It seems that this old man who has no sense of existence should be the former pope, the current pope (ps. In reality, the pope and the pope mean the same thing, but this world is split to represent two positions).

"The name 'Pope' is not something that can be used to bet on oaths. Isn't that what you taught me, teacher? Nicholas replied lightly, and then said to the cardinal archbishop beside Sivi, "Then so be it, Leon, you can take the Chosen One to visit the Sanctuary first." ”

"Yes, Your Holiness." The cardinal archbishop owed, and then made a 'please' gesture to Sivi: "Mr. Edric, please go this way." ”

"I'm sorry for you." Sivi glanced at the Pope, who seemed to have nothing happening, and followed the cardinal out of the New Testament Chapel. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend this work as a registered member of literature, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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