Chapter 1 Am I the Son?
On a hot summer afternoon, there seems to be a wave of heat in the air, and only a few pedestrians pass by on the quiet streets, and they are all in a hurry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this moment, a young man came slowly from the street, he was about twenty-four or five years old, he was quite tall, and his appearance was quite handsome, he looked like a talent, but his expression was a little depressed at this time, the dark suit jacket was in the crook of his arm, and the tie at the collar was also pulled a little crooked.
"Hey, I think I'm a dignified college graduate of Li Shaofeng, and my grades are reasonable, but I didn't expect to hit a wall repeatedly in the job search, I'm really jealous of the talent!"
At this time, Li Shaofeng, who was looking up at the sky, didn't notice that the manhole cover on the road in front of his feet had long disappeared, so he naturally stepped in. Li Shaofeng only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he didn't know anything.
That night, the city's news reported an incident of pedestrians falling into the well and dying due to the theft of manhole covers, reminding pedestrians to pay attention and strongly condemning this immoral theft.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you feeling better?"
At this time, Li Shaofeng was looking at the men and women in front of the bed who were looking at him with concern.
When he woke up, he found himself lying on a big bed, looking around, the whole room looked very noble and elegant, at least Li Shaofeng didn't think that the hospital would have such a ward, just when he wanted to find someone to ask about the situation, he found a pretty and lovely woman guarding his bedside, what made Li Shaofeng strange was that this woman was dressed like the nuns seen in movies and television.
When Shaofeng wanted to ask, the woman also happened to turn her head to meet his eyes that were slightly confused due to confusion.
"His Highness the Holy Son is awake!"
The nun rushed out of the room as she spoke, and the next thing was as mentioned earlier, a group of men and women came in and asked Li Shaofeng about his physical condition.
At this time, Li Shaofeng gradually sobered up, as an old bookworm who has been in the online literary world since middle school and has nearly ten years of experience in reading books, he understands one thing, that is-he is about, maybe, maybe, well, these are all nonsense, no one will definitely make such a trick on himself, then, he must have crossed over!!
At the moment when Li Shaofeng wanted to understand his crossing, a wave of memories poured into his brain like a tide, making him quickly understand his situation. And himself, Alfred Allen Lee, the current son of the Holy See and the sole heir of the next pope, was attacked by an unknown one this morning and has been in a coma until now.
Li Shaofeng understands that the top priority now is to disperse everyone as soon as possible, and then sort out the memories left by His Royal Highness the Holy Son, otherwise if the stuffing is exposed, I am afraid that my life will be in danger.
Li Shaofeng deliberately said to everyone in the room in a superior tone:
"I don't have anything to do, I just want to be quiet, you all go out first. ”
Unexpectedly, the people in the room looked at each other, and each one showed strange expressions, and then a nun about thirty years old approached the bedside.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, are you really okay? Let the Great Priest take a look!" After that, without waiting for Li Shaofeng to respond, he waved his hand and asked a nun on the side to find someone.
Li Shaofeng chuckled in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good, could it be that His Royal Highness the Holy Son did not behave like this on weekdays? He took a look and found that several nuns were still gathered around his bedside, but several other men dressed as warriors were already guarding the door of the room, as if to prevent him from escaping.
The room fell silent for a while, Li Shaofeng hurriedly looked through the memories that belonged to His Highness the Holy Son in his mind, and after hurriedly browsing it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said in his heart that he didn't expect that the Holy See was often not a positive role in online articles, but this Holy See was quite decent.
It turns out that there are many countries distributed on this Holy Spirit continent, just like the Western European Middle Ages on the earth, this Holy See called the Radiant Holy Church indirectly rules the entire continent, and all countries can be regarded as accepting the leadership of the Holy See to varying degrees.
Of course, where there is oppression, there is resistance, and many countries are secretly actively seeking to overthrow the rule of the Holy See, but the Holy See is strong and has won the hearts of the people, and this resistance has been fruitless until the selection of the Holy Son twelve years ago.
Twelve years ago, twenty newborn children from all over the continent gathered in the temple for the final selection under the auspices of the Pope, and after a long ceremony, the gods gave their final orders. As is customary, two or three sons are chosen, who are then studied in the Holy See, and who will be chosen to succeed the pope after a series of trials as adults.
However, there was a small accident in this selection, and the gods only chose one candidate for the Holy Son, that is, Alfred Allen Lee, who was possessed by Li Shaofeng.
This naturally gave hope to the rebels, and when His Highness the Holy Son was five years old, a long-planned conspiracy became. Although the Holy Son, who was protected by the gods, did not die in that assassination, he was also traumatized and became a fool.
This is what made Li Shaofeng secretly surprised, this Radiant Holy Sect did not find a way to change an heir or find a way to steal the sky, but continued to let this fool be the Holy Son.
And from the memory analysis in Li Shaofeng's mind, they seem to be planning to let this stupid saint son take over the position of pope, although the fool's memory is not necessarily reliable, but even so, this Holy See is very different from Li Shaofeng's imagination.
At this time, in another room, the archpriest, who had received the report from the nun, did not immediately go to the room where the Son was, but hurried to the temple.
"Manto, is there something wrong with you entering the temple in such a hurry?" a majestic voice sounded as High Priest Manto first stepped into the temple, calming his mood at once.
It was the current Pope - Edward IV who spoke.
"His Majesty the Pope, the nun has just come to report that the Son is awake, but when she wakes up, she does not cry or make trouble, but asks them to step back and say that she wants to be quiet......" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Edward IV.
"Isn't it great that the Holy Son has finally regained his senses. ”
"However, His Majesty the Pope, the Holy Son has been stupid for many years, and this time the Holy Son was taken away and disappeared from our sight for a while, in case ......"
"Alright, Manto. Edward IV accentuated, "Don't forget the oracle of the past, besides, our enemies will not be so stupid, if the Holy Son is secretly replaced by them, then this false Holy Son should also pretend to be stupid, right, after all, the oracle is only known to a few of us." ”
"Your Majesty, the stakes are high, and we should be cautious. In case of a big mistake, the Brilliant Holy Sect will be ......"
"If you're not sure, check it out. Edward IV's voice was a little helpless, he knew that this old fellow of his own, if he didn't prove it himself, he was afraid that he would not give up easily.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!" Manto replied loudly when he heard the Pope's agreement. "I'm going to check if the Son is well. ”
Just as Manto was about to turn and walk out of the temple, the pope's voice rang out again.
"Manto, don't forget, to address him as His Highness the Son. ”
Manto stumbled and nearly fell to the ground, but he said yes and walked out of the temple quickly, with the teasing laughter of Edward IV behind him.
Li Shaofeng lay on the bed, anxiously waiting for the middle-aged nun's "great priest" to pronounce his fate.
"What will you do with me if you find out that I am not the so-called Holy Son? Maybe you will kill me, and then maybe I can return to Earth?" While Li Shaofeng was thinking wildly, the door was pushed open, and a tall man in a white robe walked in.
"Grand Priest. Everyone in the room saluted the white-robed man.
"Well, you guys stand down first, I'll come and see the Holy Son...... Your Highness. ”
After everyone exited the room, Li Shaofeng saw the face of the white-robed man, his face was sharp and angular, he looked quite resolute, and his eyes were bright.
Manto looked around, and then looked at Li Shaofeng, at this time Li Shaofeng only felt that his face seemed to be illuminated by a searchlight, and he seemed to have a tingling sensation.
"Your Highness, please cooperate, I will do a detailed examination for you. ”
Manto looked at it for a while, and saw that there was no flaw, so he stepped closer to the bed.
"Oh, okay. Li Shaofeng understood that he could only resign himself to fate now, after all, he was powerless to struggle at this time.
"Anyway, I'm also a traverser, and this body is also a true saint son, so there shouldn't be any big problems. Li Shaofeng couldn't help but secretly cheer himself up in his heart.
Manto waved his hand lightly, and Li Shaofeng only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and he fell into a coma again.
"Even if the appearance is the same, the bones can't deceive people, but I know the bone structure of the Holy Son by heart, I'm afraid that the pagans didn't expect it. Manto muttered to himself, reached out and lifted the quilt and began to check on Li Shaofeng...... Alfred Allen Lee's body, to be exact.
After a moment, Manto raised his head in surprise, yes, this is the Holy Son himself!
"The oracle is true, God, you have not abandoned the Holy Religion, the light of the Lord is shining on the earth again, and there is hope for the Brilliant Holy Religion!" Manto couldn't help but shout loudly, and after the voice came out, there were also bursts of excited whispers outside the door.
Manto walked out of the room quickly and said to the people: "You keep your Highness the Son of God, and there is no room for mistakes, and I will report to His Majesty the Pope." With that, he left in a hurry.
The middle-aged nun instructed the nun who had been guarding Li Shaofeng's bedside: "Elaine, you go and guard His Highness the Holy Son." ”
Then he turned his head and instructed the others, "The rest of the people keep their posts, and be sure not to make any mistakes!"