Standing in a brilliant light, Wesley's mind was in turmoil, everything in front of him seemed so ethereal that he couldn't see it really.

Yourself, how did you win? It doesn't make sense...... I'm not prepared at all......

However, the system notification in front of you with black square words will not be deceiving:

"Congratulations to the player [Braised Xiaolongbao] for successfully winning the championship of the 1st Little Adventure World Series Singles, the Champion Medal has been added to your list of achievement medals, and the 631730000 Dream Fund bonus has been credited to your personal account and can be withdrawn at any time......"

Then a small square interface pops up:

"Do you want to give an official post-game interview to the game now? (Takes about 15 minutes of your time, which helps increase your prestige in the virtual reality world)"

Here are two buttons: Yes and No.

But how could Wesley have the heart to give any interviews now? Without any hesitation, I clicked [No] directly, exited the prize room, and then exited the game lobby and returned to my virtual bedroom.

However, sitting on the bed in the bedroom, looking at the [Exit Virtual Reality World] button, his outstretched finger stopped, and did not click.

That's a problem...... I was a helper who was invited by a high salary to help win the championship, but I took away the championship that others wanted, what happened? What's the difference between this and taking on a task and killing the wrong person and killing the client?

Once you quit this virtual reality world, there is no doubt that you will be immediately rebuked by St. Toro's Church! Or even revenge!

You know, the Holy See has invited so many helpers, and it has cost so much money to help them improve their superpowers, and that Mr. Paul, his seventh-order superpower has even spent nearly a billion meters of gold, such a big investment, and the result is so plain and unreasonable, will they be happy?

Although I didn't deliberately make trouble and wanted to grab this championship, but in this world, you can't be unhindered by reasoning, and those powerful people are purely for venting, and there are fewer evil deeds they do? They don't bother to reason with us civilians at all, okay?

Moreover, as far as I know, although the Holy See looks inconspicuous, the power it has is very powerful, and only the largest Catholic family, when all the forces are gathered, will not be weak to any large consortium in this world!

With such a big force, even the organization can't protect me! No, even if you can protect me, you will definitely not protect me!

What should I do after I quit?

First of all, of course, the money is returned! Take out this 100 million meters of gold and return it to them! First, it helped them recover some losses slightly, and secondly, it also marked their hearts, proving that this time it was indeed an accident, and it was not the champion who was greedy for money!

Hey, that's a whole 100 million...... With so much money, it's enough for me to wash my hands and retire with my family, what a pity......

Wrong! Nothing to worry about! If you have money, you have to spend it! My information is clear to the other party, there are several people in my family who must have investigated clearly, I may still be able to escape with the money by myself, but can I still flee with my whole family thousands of miles away, avoiding wave after wave of killers?

Hey, you can only be soft...... I hope they can be more reasonable, and, no matter what, the crime is not as good as the wife and children, no matter what, even if they sell their dignity and sacrifice their lives, they must ensure the safety of their families!

……

It took nearly half an hour to do a good job of psychological construction and a little bit of anger to himself, before Wesley pressed the button and exited this virtual reality world that he loved and hated.

He took off his helmet and got out of bed, and sure enough, there were already people waiting in his room, namely the Bishop of Monterey, a young black-robed priest with his hands behind his back, and his introducer, mentor, and immediate superior in the Assassin League, Mr. Freeman, an old black man.

Without waiting for them to speak, Wesley spoke first, his voice weak and full of pleading, as if squeezed out of his throat, and very disproportionate to his muscular size: "Listen to me...... It was a complete accident...... I didn't mean to...... I'll give you all the money back......"

"We know." Bishop Monterey's face was not good-looking, but his voice was not as stern as he imagined: "I watched the whole game, it's really not your fault, it's the mechanism of this game that is wrong." ”

"That'...... What do you mean......" Wesley's voice was still cautious, as if he were a criminal listening to the outcome of the trial.

The verdict of the Bishop of Monterrey was issued: "This matter is not for me to decide, the people of Tivangan will arrive tomorrow morning, and until then, I want you to stay in this room all the time, can you?" ”

"Yes, absolutely!" Wesley promised again and again, wanting to try to eliminate the hostility of the other party towards him: "I promise not to go anywhere!" ”

"Don't be so nervous, my child." Behind the bishop, Mr. Freeman spoke: "You don't need to worry about the family, I have sent David to pick them up, I remember, your wife's name is Marisa, right?" ”

"You...... You can't do that. Wesley's voice trembled, "It's my fault anyway, you can't do that." ”

"Don't think about it, we have no intention of hurting them." Mr. Freeman smiled and said, "We are just trying to give you peace of mind when serving the Holy See." ”

……

After some conversation, the three of them left the small, windowless room with stone walls, and once again Wesley was the only one left in the room.

The family was under control, and he had no chance of turning the tables, and now he could only lie on the bed like a fish on the chopping board, tossing and turning.

Fortunately, the people of Tivangan came quickly, and while it was still dawn, there was a knock on the door of the room, and wesley, led by two sturdy black-robed priests, turned through the corridors and entered a small church.

There weren't many people in the chapel, just three.

The Bishop of Monterey, another strange elderly priest, and a young man with white hair and a snow-white complexion who sat between the two occupied the presiding seat.

His physiognomy was familiar to Wesley: "Mr. Paul? ”

"Re-introduce yourself." The white-haired young man on the opposite side still looked confident and elegant, without the slightest bit of anger at being robbed of the championship: "Paul Gregory, the head of the First Secretariat of the Catholic Doctrine of Faith, is in charge of this project. ”

He spread his hands: "I have to say, this time it should indeed be an accident, I made some mistakes on the field that should not have been made, which led to the current situation, but let the past pass, now we are going to talk about how to make up for it!" ”

"I can ...... all the 100 million meters in prize money," Wesley said immediately.

"The Holy See is not short of money!" Mr. Paul interrupted him, and his voice suddenly increased: "We want faith!" It's about helping God take back His authority! What we want is a devout believer to win this championship! ”

"That'...... I ......" was oppressed by the oncoming momentum, and Wesley's voice immediately burst into disarray.

Mr. Paul flipped through a document in his hand and asked, "As far as we know, you rarely go to church and rarely pray before meals, do you think you are religious enough?" You are a panbeliever...... Or an atheist? ”

"I ...... This one...... I...... Uh...... Wesley didn't know how to answer, he didn't know whether it was better to tell the truth or lie at this point.

"Okay, I see!" Mr. Paul did not continue to ask, but pointed to the strange old man next to him: "Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Theodore, the most prestigious theological expert in the whole of the Vatican River, and he will be your teacher in the future!" ”

"Plus! Your passport is now being processed, and tomorrow you will return to Tivagan with us! His voice was serious, with an unmistakable, commanding tone.

"That'...... My family ......" Wesley made the final fight.

"You don't have to worry about that, you'll have half an hour to see them later." Mr. Paul explained: "As for the 100 million meter bonus, you can leave it to them, and as for you, you may not have time to come back for a long time." ”

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