The pope in front of him folded his palms and backs of his hands, placed them on his chest, and the crowd joined the pope, closing their eyes, and they recited the Bible reverently.

They felt as if everything around them had become purer, and when they meditated on the Bible, their hearts seemed to be cleansed and completely sublimated.

After chanting, an elder in a church robe stepped forward, "Miss Joanna Anne." ”

"Yes."

Joanna stepped forward, and the elder glanced at her, then bowed his head, and said, "Miss Joanna, please stand in front of the idol of the god of light, close your eyes and pray sincerely." ”

Joanna was a little nervous, nodded, took a small step forward, folded the backs of her palms, placed them on her chest, and began to silently pray to the god in front of her.

Two minutes later, Joanna opened her eyes, she looked around blankly, and the previous elder shook his head at her, seeing this, Joanna lowered her head gloomily.

She stopped talking, turned in silence, and returned to the group.

The elder continued to read the name of a noble lady.

One, one, another......

Looking at the gradually decreasing number of candidates, everyone's hearts sank, and it seemed that the God of Light was not satisfied with them.

"Shibert Rossetti."

Sleepy Sheebel finally heard her name, yawned quietly, and then stepped out from behind the crowd and walked over to the elders.

Siebel was lazy and bowed to the elder, "I am Siebel Rossetti." ”

Looking at the young girl's lazy appearance between her eyebrows, the elder frowned.

There are so many noble ladies who have just come forward, which one is not quiet and well-behaved, this girl is completely different from other noble ladies, and there is an evil aura that seems to be there. How can such a person come to the Holy See to be the holy daughter of the God of Light?

Although the elder was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't say anything, and nodded directly at Shibel with a cold look, "Let's start." ”

Sheebel took a few steps forward, her movements were the same as the prayer movements of the noble ladies before her, Sheebel folded her hands on her chest, and under the gaze of everyone, Sheebel slowly closed her eyes.

During the prayers, there was silence in the Holy See.

The blonde woman's eyelashes fluttered suddenly, and he heard the girl's flirtatious and languid voice.

[God of Light, God of Light, are you there?] ]

[If you hear my voice, you can reply to me~]

The blonde beauty's thin and light-colored lips are slightly pursed.

He raised his long and light golden eyelashes slightly, and his blue and clear pupils looked at the girl in front of him, looking sincerely praying.

The blonde beauty frowned slightly, as if she was a little confused.

Is that how she prays?

Or has it always been the case?

[God of light, God of light, God of light?] ]

[You should answer me~ If you don't want me, I'll be embarrassed later, huh~]

[The time is coming, if you ignore me, I'm leaving......]

When the blonde woman heard this, her eyelashes fluttered.

Before he could make any movements, he suddenly heard the girl's deliberate softness, humming and chirping.

[Wife, wife~ Are you there? ] ]

[Wife, why don't you ignore me?] ]

[My wife ignores me, I'm so sad]

The blonde beauty was stunned, blinking her long eyelashes blankly.

He didn't understand what the girl's word "wife" meant, but he felt that "wife" seemed to be a very different title.

The big guy kept doing it and became a white moonlight after his death