"I'm back. Simple words came from Dresser's mouth, and his deep voice echoed through the hall for a long time.

Seeing Dressley's familiar face, the people in the hall were shocked or surprised, everyone bowed deeply to Dressley, and some even cried in surprise.

Seeing that his old subordinates still remembered him like this, Dressley was deeply grateful. The difference is to see a subordinate bowing and sobbing at such an unknown person. The new director, who sits high on the throne, is very dissatisfied!

It is no wonder that his dignified director, the leader of the Inquisition, is so ignored.

"The black-robed man over there!" The new director looked dignified. In his opinion, as long as he speaks, these subordinates will definitely pay attention back to themselves.

Unfortunately, it backfired. His subordinates had already gathered in a group and were talking to the black-robed man, and they didn't pay any attention to him at all.

Seeing this, the director became even more furious!" Everyone! Pay attention to who you are! Tell me who this black-robed guy is!"

This time the director's rant clearly worked. The eldest cardinal glanced at the director, his eyes were full of anger, he shook his head, and said disdainfully: "We respect you as the director, otherwise, I will fight you to the death just by what you just said!" A life-and-death fight was a form of dueling in the Inquisition. Generally speaking, in the institute, if there is a contradiction between two people who cannot be reconciled, there is only this way of dueling, as long as one of them dies, the contradiction will naturally be resolved.

The director was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect this black-robed man to have such a high prestige under his subordinates. He is a new director, although he wants to establish prestige, but he can't have a stiff relationship with his subordinates as soon as he comes up. So, he stepped down from his throne and bowed gently to Dresley. "Sir, I hope you don't bother with me if you have been offended just now. ”

Drisley also returned the salute and said, "The elder is so young and talented, but his Dao heart is so peaceful, it really makes my generation ashamed." ”

The director shook his head, "Where did the kid talk about peace of mind, I don't know which former sage of my court is Mr.?"

"The former sage can't be called, just a sinner. I'm just a former director. Drisley waved his hand humbly.

Hearing this, the director was a little vigilant, as far as he knew, the previous director was far from being comparable to a person like him who had just entered the pope level. It's just that he heard that the former director went out and disappeared, so he can take over the position of director. But today, the old director is back, so it's very embarrassing. What is he going to do when he comes back? Replace himself as director again? Or is he just coming back to see his old subordinates? If it's the former, it's going to be a lot of trouble. If it is the latter, the director will naturally treat him with courtesy.

The director's eyes were blazing, and he was waiting for Drisley to express his intentions. Dresley had apparently noticed the director's gaze, and when he looked at each other, he understood what the director meant. However, Drysley didn't seem to mean to speak, and the corners of his mouth curled in a strange arc, and a smile of mystery gradually bloomed on his face. A powerful divine power was suddenly activated, and an invisible force descended directly on the director's body.

Bang! Dreisley stepped onto the throne and kicked the director off the throne. With his current strength, he still disdains to talk nonsense with a kid who has just entered the pope level.

He sat on the throne wantonly, and the sharp confidence in his eyes resurfaced. Indifferently glanced at the director who fell to the ground, and his lips opened lightly: "Carry it to the back mountain, where a woman is waiting." ”

The people standing in the main hall quickly divided their way, and the two archbishops walked out one after the other, carrying the body of the director.

People couldn't help but be shocked, what kind of strength was this, directly killing a pope-level powerhouse in seconds. At this time, they looked at the figure on the throne in more shock, in addition to awe. "Brothers, I'm back! Your former director is back!" His Highness cheered. Several cardinals even had tears in their eyes.

During the time of Drisley's departure, several cardinals of the Inquisition stayed in the ancestral hall almost every day, and they still put the old director's life slip in the highest place, and sent people to check it from morning to night. However, after a few days, the Destiny Jian emitted a huge brilliance, and the aura was several times stronger than the original. They were pleasantly surprised, it must have been a breakthrough. So from that day on, they have been waiting for the director to return, and they believe that the director will definitely come back.

Today, Drisley gave them a perfect debut. They listened to Drisley tell them about divine powers, divine arts, space, Yahweh, and so on. Although these have greatly impacted their worldview, they are still willing to accept them and believe that the old director will not harm them. The cardinals followed the director for a long time, and naturally had no objection to what he said. But the young archbishops are different.

"As you said, this world is just a random patchwork of God, so our existence is to provide God with the power of faith for cultivation. Really?" A young archbishop asked Drisley a question. Drisley nodded. The young archbishop continued: "As you say, we were forcibly imprisoned by God at the time of the destruction of the previous world, in other words, we were saved by God!" Hearing his words, Drysley frowned slightly, but he didn't interrupt the young archbishop, so he continued: "Not only have we been saved by God, but we have also been given the practice method by God, even if it is the worst, but it also allows us to embark on the path of cultivation. And many times in the history of the church, God has appeared to defend our world. With such a god leading us, what is there to be dissatisfied? Why do we have to defeat God and break out of this world? Who can guarantee that there will be no more dangers hidden outside this world? God has given us so much, what is there to give us some vain faith power?" After speaking, his eyes were fixed on Dressley's face.

Dressley, who was staring at by the archbishop, seemed to have no sense, and he clapped vigorously, and his applause seemed so abrupt in the empty hall. "Don't you all here think that this young man's understanding of my Yahwa doctrine has reached a point worthy of applause from each of us?" With him, the applause in the hall was enthusiastic. Drisley stepped down from his throne and placed his hand on the young archbishop's shoulder. With a face full of emotion, he said: "Your explanation really convinces me, if it had been a year ago, I would have let you go to the Holy City to become a missionary, so that you can enjoy the worship given by the believers." (Explained, the preacher is the preacher in the church of the Holy City, who is responsible for preaching to the believers in the Holy City.) This evangelist must be the person who understands the canon most thoroughly in the entire papal see. It is an absolute honour for a member of the Holy See to be a missionary. Moreover, preaching to believers every day will also promote the improvement of cultivation. Drisley took his hands off the young archbishop's shoulders, and he took his hands. "Tell me, what's your name. Seeing such a sincere look in Dressley's eyes, the young archbishop was very surprised, and even the old director was touched by him, this kind of edification feeling is really good!

So, he took two steps back, knelt down, bowed his head, and replied respectfully, "Josephine, sir." ”

"Good, good. Drisley sighed softly, but there was no hint of appreciation in his eyes. His voice was muffled, "Josephine, what do you think strength is?" Josephine, who was immersed in joy, did not feel the indifference in Dressley's tone. He replied, "Strength is the gift of the Lord." ”

Lost Update, June 13th