The girl in front of her was very beautiful, with long black hair hanging down on her shoulders, a pair of dark and clear eyes, and innocent eyes.

But as a guardian believer, he naturally has no feelings for women, and when he saw her, he was simply amazed, and he stepped forward mercilessly.

The inner sanctum was presided over by His Holiness the Pope himself, with the participation of a handful of priests and archbishops in the temple.

"How did you get in?" The guards asked sharply, "Ordinary believers are praying in the main hall, what are you doing here?" ”

The girl struggled for a while, but she didn't break away, and she couldn't expose her ability, so she obediently let the other party grab it, and blinked her dark eyes: "I...... I have come to pray in the inner sanctum. ”

The guards looked at her suspiciously, "You are not a priest or a bishop, just an ordinary believer, how can you participate in the inner sanctuary prayer?" Unless it is a believer invited by the bishop......"

"Yes," the girl raised her chin, "I was invited." ”

“……”

The guards were speechless for a moment, then waved her outside, "You want to see the Pope's crown, right?" The temple can be understood as a believer's piety, but trespassing is not allowed. If you are invited, please present the invitation letter. ”

Yun Xia pursed her lips.

She was pushed a few steps forward, "I really don't have an invitation, but I'm not lying, you let me stay here, and when the adult comes, he will testify for me." ”

The guardian believer frowned slightly, looking at the bright and beautiful girl, "You were really invited?" ”

The other party nodded immediately.

"Then you can wait over there." The Guardian nodded, gesturing to a corner not far away.

The Queen of the Bloods walked over obediently.

Although she is a queen, she is a handsome person who knows the times when she goes out.

Besides, this is the temple.

It's the most useless part of her identity.

If this identity is known, maybe he will be arrested...... She didn't want that.

Yun Xia lifted the white dress, sat in the corner with her knees hugged, her head on her knees, and looked around boredly.

Overhead, the temple is painted with sacred angels and unicorns, and the morning sun shines through the golden pillars, and the lines of the lattice windows cast shadows on the ground, creating a sense of calm everywhere.

At the forefront, there is a plaque of Pope St. Theros.

The Pope's name, identity, and incomparable gift for purity are documented in detail.

It represents the supreme faith of the temple and the supreme power of the world.

Prayer time is almost up.

The priests and bishops entered the inner sanctum one after another, and the guards looked at the girl in the corner, frowning slightly, wondering why she couldn't come.

Now only His Holiness the Pope has not arrived......

It couldn't have been Her Majesty who invited her.

The guards were preparing to go over and let the girl go somewhere else.

But a figure walked slowly in front of him.

Snow-white robes drooped.

The light gold chain hangs down the neckline and sways gently, calm and peaceful.

The white and gold robes made the Pope's complexion even fairer, almost transparent, and his light brown eyes looked straight ahead, but they were pure and clear.

The blindness did not affect St. Theros, who walked slowly, pausing slightly.

The guards immediately bowed their heads reverently and greeted the Pope respectfully.

The dark-haired girl in the corner stood up, patted the corner of her skirt, and stepped forward.

But he was stopped by the guards around him.