Chapter 404: The Inheritor of the Torch of Hope

In Fedeos Cathedral, everyone was busy at this time, and even when they saw Alvin, they only nodded slightly, which was considered to be a greeting. Of the busy crowd www.biquge.info there was only one exception, and that was the Archbishop of Ottrand.

"You're here." When Archbishop Autran saw Alvin, he greeted him as usual.

"......," Alvin was speechless, "don't you think that being too calm will cause unease to others?" ”

"Is there anything that requires me to be uneasy?" Autran said with a nonchalant expression.

"The group of people outside is obviously coming for you, don't tell me that you still insist on going on stage in this situation!" Alvin said angrily.

"What would you do if I said yes?" Archbishop Autran said.

"If that's the case, I advise you to give up this stupid idea, and don't tell me anything about the overall situation and the majesty of the priests, if those people succeed, the situation will only get worse!"

Being scolded for stupidity in front of him was something that Archbishop Otran had not experienced for more than forty years, but at this time, he did not get angry at all, but looked around at the cardinal next to him, with a smug expression on his face. Alvin suddenly felt that something might be wrong.

Sure enough, Archbishop Autran casually said, "Of course I have nothing to worry about, because I am not the one who will come to power in a moment. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? Alvin's brow jumped, and he glanced around, and found that the people next to him, whether ordinary bishops or cardinals, were all looking at him at this time.

"That's what you mean now, or why do you think I have to let you come?" Archbishop Autran said.

"Heh......" Alvin rolled his eyes, "no kidding! It's okay for you to let me do the fighting, don't look for a mud leg like me when you talk about this kind of thing! ”

"Could it be that you have stage fright?" Archbishop Autran asked.

"Don't provoke me!" Alvin said disdainfully, "I have commanded hundreds of thousands of battles, and I don't need to rely on this kind of thing to prove anything!" ”

"Uh...... All right. Alvin sighed halfway through his words, "Actually, I do reject this kind of thing a little, but it's not because of stage fright, it's just that I don't want to be in the limelight." After all...... You also know what it means if I do show up on this podium. There are definitely countless troubles waiting for me from now on, and this is not what I originally planned. ”

"And what is your answer, what exactly are you going to choose?" Archbishop Otran continued to ask, as if he didn't understand the rejection in Alvin's words.

"Puff ......" Alvin laughed angrily at the other party's behavior of pretending to be confused, but since the other party had to ask, then Alvin was afraid that he really gave the other party a more formal answer.

"Let me think about it." Alvin said.

"......," Archbishop Autran watched him quietly.

"Hmm......" Alvin lowered his head to the bridge of his nose, then looked up and rubbed his face, thought like this for six or seven seconds, and then opened his eyes, "Okay, I promised!" ”

Everyone was shocked, they were reluctant just now, but now they agreed, this guy changed his face too quickly! In those few seconds, was this guy really thinking?

"......" Archbishop Autran looked at Alvin at this time, and the corners of his mouth finally hooked up a smile, as if all this was expected by him.

"Are you sure?" The archbishop asked Alvin.

"Sure." Alvin replied.

"No regrets?"

"No, it won't." Alvin smiled and replied, that was what he had thought about in those seven seconds. Although many people think that the more important the matter, the more it takes a long time to think carefully, but in fact this is a misunderstanding. Big things don't have to be complicated, and even in some cases, you don't have a choice. The next speech obviously could not be stopped, and the other party had obviously prepared a means against Archbishop Autrand, so the substitution was also a last resort, as for who to replace...... I'm afraid there really isn't a better person than Alvin here. In just a few seconds, Alvin briefly thought about the significance of this speech, compared his plans for the future of the game, and found that the two coincided in the general direction. Then Alvin considered the distribution and comparison of the battles between the enemy and us, and confirmed that this arrangement was indeed more reasonable. Finally, Alvin roughly considered the changes in his position in the Templar forces and the Winter's Empire after this speech, the impact that the speech might have on players and NPCs, the establishment of the image of the adventure party in the hearts of the players in the live broadcast room, and even the perception of real-world public opinion on the gamers...... Although it was only a very preliminary deduction, Alvin could easily conclude that the advantages of accepting this speech outweighed the disadvantages, and it was far greater than!

Thinking of this, Alvin felt that there was no need to hesitate any longer, and he could not stick to his plan and give up the opportunity in front of him. If everyone expects this, then what's there even if you get on this podium!

"Okay, now that you've decided, let's start changing your clothes!" With a smile on his face, Archbishop Otran said, "Do you need us to prepare the speech?" ”

"No, I already have a manuscript somewhat." Alvin said.

"Oh?" Archbishop Autran finally showed a look of surprise, he had seen many amazing and brilliant people in his life, and it was not uncommon for him to come up with an outline of a speech in just a few seconds. However, to be able to calmly analyze the current situation on such an important occasion, find out one's own goals, and compile the draft of the speech from this, this kind of thinking and thinking ability is no longer amazing and glamorous.

Jay? Maybe, it's just that the word is a little weird in an older middle school that fights and kills monsters all day long.

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After a while, several bishops came forward with golden robes in their hands, and Alvin picked up the robes and put them on his body for a long time, but he didn't understand. The person next to him couldn't look at it, so he reached out to help him, and then he equipped this robe - no way, this kind of ritual clothes really didn't look as simple as attribute equipment.

People rely on clothing, although this sentence is not absolute, but in Alvin's body, it is still quite obvious. It was the first time Alvin had been dressed so formally in front of everyone, and after getting fully dressed, Archbishop Autran took two steps back and looked at Alvin with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Yes, it's suitable. This outfit has been following me for more than forty years, and now he has finally found his next owner. Archbishop Otran said, with an indescribable relief and loneliness in his expression - it was not supposed to be this way, and more than twenty years ago, there was a man who could have inherited his mantle, but alas......

"......" Alvin looked at this situation and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, so he couldn't help but open his mouth and asked the somewhat taboo question: "Senior Brother Wenger, it should be a very outstanding person, right?" ”

"No, he's not as good as you think, in fact, his personality has always been a little too weak in my opinion." Archbishop Autran's face showed a look of nostalgia, and only at this moment did Alvin realize that he was just an ordinary old man.