Section 164: Angel reincarnation

"I suppose that since you are familiar with angels, it is very likely that you were also a reincarnation before! Because you were so naughty and offended the gods, you were reincarnated here by the almighty and merciful God!" the Pope guessed slowly!

"Am I the reincarnation of an angel?" I can't wait to pluck out all the birdmen, how can I have a connection with them, this pope's imagination is really amazing! However, now I can only curse in my heart, and I have to echo his meaning on the surface! Otherwise, I can't just tell him: 'Lao Tzu is the wanted criminal of angels!'

"Yes, definitely!" the Pope suddenly became happy and said, "Look how naughty you are, you dare to smash even my Papal Palace, it can be seen that when you are in the heavenly realm, you are definitely an existence that gives the gods a headache!"

"But what does this have to do with whether I'm an angel or not?" asked Poor Dao curiously!

"Daddy!" explained the Pope self-righteously, "You see, if you are not an angel reincarnated, if you are not blessed by a great god, how can you cause so much trouble and still not suffer at all?"

"It seems to make some sense!" said Poor Dao with a wry smile!

"Also, why do you have such a miraculous ability, you can knock out the guards who arranged us on the roof at a young age! The people who can be on duty in that important position are all carefully selected masters! But they still don't know who they were knocked out by!" The Pope said: "It can be seen that you still have some angelic skills left in you!"

"Really?" Seeing that he was so sure, Poor Dao didn't dare to deny it at will!

"And your wisdom is amazing!" the Pope praised, "The berserkers you have trained are so amazing in combat! Moreover, in successive duels with the Iron Cavalry, the Orc Wolf Cavalry, and the Barbarian hoplites, you have maintained a proud record of zero casualties, if it were not for the magical wisdom bestowed on you by the God of Light, how could you have done so well?"

"Well! that makes sense!" Poor Dao himself now feels a little bit by what he said! As if I really am an angel!

"By the way, you must have come down with a mission from God this time, right?" the Pope asked, "I can help you!"

"Is this this?" said Poor Dao, "I still don't remember it!"

"It's okay! You're still young, and I've heard that angels awaken when they're adults! Maybe you'll remember then!" the Pope said to me kindly, "Why don't you make you the Son of God now?"

"Don't!" Poor Dao said loudly: "This is unsubstantiated, and people don't believe it?"

Damn, the angel birdman is aggrieved enough, and then ask Lao Tzu to be his son? I might as well fight them to the death now!

"Why don't you have a credential?" the Pope said: "Not to mention the reasons I just said, just your strong spiritual power is enough to show this, I just used the twelfth level of spiritual magic 'Faith Storm', and I didn't even suppress you, so it can be seen that you are definitely an angel reincarnation!"

"I still don't want it, in case when I wake up, I find that my task is not suitable for doing it openly, what should I do?

"Well, that makes sense, but I'll still tell them to take good care of you!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Poor Dao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "However, it's better not to reveal my identity as an angel!"

"Of course, I understand!" the Pope smiled, and then asked with a little embarrassment, "Is the thing you gave to that angel today a 'Dragon Spirit Grass'?"

"Yes! yes!" Poor Daoxin said that the meat drama is coming, and he knows that your drunkard doesn't mean to drink!

"Yes, do you still have it?" the Pope said nervously, looking at me nervously, "You know this thing is so important to our church!"

"Oops!" Poor Dao cried out with deliberate regret, "Why didn't you say it earlier?

"Ahh

"I did them a favor by chance, and in return, I got three Light Sect 'Dragon Spirit Grass'!"

"One for Xianya, right?" the Pope asked!

"Yes, otherwise she wouldn't be that powerful? Do you really think that there is such a powerful genius in this world? Even I, the reincarnation of an angel, are not as powerful as her!

"Hehe!" the Pope laughed dryly twice to hide the disappointed look on his face, and then said, "It's not too early, let's go to the coronation ceremony of the Holy Maiden of Xianya!"

"Yes!" he smiled and walked out by his hand!

At this time, the palace of the Holy Maiden was full of people! After being idle for several decades, it once again ushered in its new owner! Believers from all over the mainland will witness the coronation ceremony of the Holy Maiden here! When the ceremony was about to begin, the Pope took me by the hand and came here! We walked on the front avenue paved with red carpets, and there were welcoming crowds on both sides! When passing by a few people in the Han Kingdom, the Pope stopped and said majestically to the king and my father: "Take good care of this little fellow! Don't be the slightest bit lazy! Do you understand?"

"Yes, your will is God's will, and it will be best executed!" The king and father, though bewildered by the Pope's words, humbly expressed their respect!

"Very well! God will be with you!" the Pope nodded with satisfaction, and then he handed me over to my father, and then said to me with a wry smile: "Little one, today is a big day for Xianya, at this time you don't want to be naughty, and give me a face, okay?"

The pope's words surprised everyone around him! There were many more speculations about my identity! What could be the person who could make the pope speak in such a low tone?

"How dare I not give you face?" Poor Dao didn't expect the Pope to say this, and smiled awkwardly!

"That's good!" the Pope smiled and said, "I'll see you later!" and turned away!

"Boy!" said the father, "what nonsense have you said to the Pope, why is he so polite to you?"

"Does my nonsense work?" said with a smile: "People are the spokesmen of God, and they have the ability to perceive the magic of God, do you think you can be deceived with a few rhetoric?"

"No one else can!" Father nodded affirmatively!

"Yes!" said the king, with affection!

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" said impatiently, "Look, the Pope is going to speak!"

This can be regarded as attracting their attention!

"Today, the great God of Light has proved to the pious world with his miraculous miracles! He has not abandoned us! We~ are still God's favorites!" the Pope cried out in a frustrated voice!

The people below applauded enthusiastically, and the long applause lasted for a long time, and some fanatical believers even fainted with excitement! After waiting for a long time, the applause gradually dissipated!

"Because! this year's holy daughter, my disciple, Miss Xianya, has incomparable piety, wisdom, and divine grace! she has moved the gods and assigned us a superangel with amazing divine power!

The pope personally put on the crown of the Holy Maiden for Xianya, indicating that Xianya will officially become the 49th holy woman in the history of the Holy See!

"I proclaim, henceforth your name will be changed to Senya St. Gaddafi!" the Pope solemnly declared: "I hope you will work hard to spread the doctrine of God!"

"I will!" said Xianya excitedly!

Looking at her eager and eager eyes, Poor Dao's heart was at a loss for a while! After all, she was still a child? Who knows if she would really fall after three years of brainwashing by the church! If the plan of the Poor Dao Holy Maiden to become a fairy did not succeed at that time! Then I would really be a chicken and a flying egg, and I would accompany my wife and break the army again!

The poor road that was so worried in my heart suddenly lost the spirit of watching! I was thinking about countermeasures in a trance! Before I knew it, I didn't even know when the ceremony would end and when I would return to the hotel!

"Boy, what's wrong with you!" the father asked, "and on the way back, I saw that you had been listless!"

"Depressed!" Poor Dao blurted out!

"Haha!" a few heartless things laughed together!

"I'm depressed that I won't see the beautiful Xianya in the future, right?" the king teased!

"When are we going back?" Poor Dao ignored the king, but directly asked this crucial question!

"If there are no special circumstances, it will be two days after tomorrow!" said the father!

"I'm going to say goodbye to Xianya tomorrow!" Poor Dao said in an unquestionable tone, "Will you wait for me?"

"Wait!" said the king solemnly, "just kidding! The Pope has just appointed us to take good care of you, and if you just leave yourself like this, he won't eat me?"

"Hehe, I promise he won't!" said Poor Dao with a smile, and then I silently said in my heart, 'He should chop you up and feed the dog!'

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