0251 Why Don't You Ask the Magical Conch?

Luo Xiaotian had a dream.

By the way, does anyone believe in the god of food?

In the dream, a man who claimed to be the god of food told Luo Xiaotian that as long as Luo Xiaotian became a disciple of the god of food, he would lend him the power of the god of food.

What the hell is that?Does it turn enemies into food or something?Even if it turns enemies into food, does anyone really dare to eat them?

Anyway, Luo Xiaotian didn't dare to eat it, who knows which part of the enemy the sausage was turned into. Especially bananas, cucumbers, loofahs, and eggplants and things like that.

Therefore, of course, Luo Xiaotian wanted to refuse the other party's request, but just when he was about to refuse, Luo Xiaotian woke up.

“...... What a strange dream!"

The window was already lit up, because the window in this room was facing away from the direction of the rising sun, so Luo Xiaotian didn't know what time it was, only that it was probably morning.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, Luo Xiaotian opened the door and saw the waiter holding breakfast.

"Lord Ronald, this is your breakfast, and according to His Holiness the Pope's command, after breakfast you need to go to the audience room. ”

"Audience...... room?"

"Oh, Lord Ronald, I'll take you there after that, please have breakfast first. ”

Taking the tray in the waiter's hand, the waiter bowed and left Luo Xiaotian's room, Luo Xiaotian looked at the food in his hand, simple bread and some kind of vegetables mixed together like a salad, and finally a glass of water.

After breakfast, Luo Xiaotian followed the waiter and walked towards the audience room in his mouth.

"The Pope... Did you tell me what was going on to tell me to come over?"

After asking this question, Luo Xiaotian remembered that yesterday the Pope said that there would be new arrangements for him, and he thought that now he should listen to the new arrangements for himself.

"To address His Majesty the Pope, Lord Ronald, the matter of His Majesty the Pope is something that mortals like us should not explore, Lord Ronald, you will naturally know if you go. ”

... Well, it's okay to just say "the Pope didn't say"?

As for the title of His Holiness the Pope... It's good to bark in front of people...

After passing through several corridors, Luo Xiaotian found that the so-called audience hall was the hall he had visited before, and the pope was still wearing a golden crown and sitting on a chair on a raised platform.

"Ronald, you're here. Wait a little and the saint will arrive soon. ”

The Pope was holding a slightly old book in his hand, if he was not mistaken, this book was one of the books that Luo Xiaotian had seen yesterday. He raised his head and said the above sentence to Luo Xiaotian, who came in, and then refocused his attention on the book in his hand.

The entire audience hall fell silent, neither the Pope, who was sitting above, nor the Holy Knights standing around, made a single sound.

Luo Xiaotian, who had nothing to do, had already begun to count how many windows there were above, and the irregularly shaped transparent glass had a frosted feeling, making the sunlight directly above no longer so dazzling.

Speaking of... These irregularly shaped translucent glass... It's like rock candy.

The sound of pushing the door sounded, Luo Xiaotian turned around, and found a girl in a white saint's dress pushing the door and walking in.

"Yikes!"

Huh?

"Ahem, Your Majesty, what do you have to do with me?"

"Kiana, you will be responsible for teaching Ronald in the future, he is a godly man chosen by our gods, I have seen his piety, and I hope you can help him to ascend closer to the gods. ”

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope, Ronald, please follow me!"

Qi Yana took the lead and left the audience hall, Luo Xiaotian glanced back, the Pope looked at the book in his hand again, Luo Xiaotian couldn't help but wonder, what kind of book was it.

The Virgin Kiana had blue eyes and silver hair tightly wrapped in a white turban. Luo Xiaotian followed behind the saint, and he could smell a faint fragrance, some like the smell of orchids, simple and noble.

There was no one in the corridor, and Luo Xiaotian didn't know where the saint was going to take her.

"It's not that I won't give it back to you, why are you chasing here!?"

The saint in front of her lowered her voice and said this without looking back. Luo Xiaotian looked around, there was no one else here except himself. So, you're talking to yourself, and what's not going to give it back to me?

"You're a magician, did you come here to make a fish cutlet?"

Fish cutlets? In other words, is the punishment of blasphemers or heretics by the Cult of the Illuminati a frying pan? Are you imps in hell?

"!!Ahh

"Shhhhh

At the end of the corridor was a prayer room, and the light god in it was no different from the one he had seen before, although it was still daytime, the windowless prayer room was still lit with oil lamps, and as the saints Kiana and Luo Xiaotian came in, the flames of the oil lamps began to shake, making the idol flicker.

"Give me back my conch!"

"I haven't used it yet!"

"What are you going to do with it? Also, I remember you said it wasn't a conch, what the hell is going on?"

"Well, it's right to say it's a conch..."

"What do you mean, you're kidding me?!"

"Hmph, I'm a saint, I'm the spokesperson of the God of Light on the ground, and my words and deeds represent the will of the God of Light, how could I lie?"

"Okay, okay, so what's wrong with my conch, why did you steal it from me?"

"That's why it's not stealing, it's borrowing!"

“... Tell me quickly!"

"Do you really want to say it here? this is a prayer room, and there is a great chance that what we say will be heard by the God of Light!"

“... Are you bothered!! hurry up and say okay?!"

"Okay, Ronald, have you heard of the Magic Conch?"

... Why don't you ask the magic conch in the magic conch? It's impossible, maybe it's the same name.

Luo Xiaotian shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"The conch in your hand before was a magic conch, and no matter what the question is, you can get the answer from it... Well, despite the legend, I haven't found the right way to use it. ”

... Why not ask SpongeBob SquarePants if this magical conch is the one you think it is?