4 tailoring priests, 12 subtle formation mages, 8 rune priests, and 4 material forging priests, under the leadership of a ritual priest, formed two teams and walked into the cardinal's office in the war courtyard.

What the Etiquette priest holds in his hand is the newly made great sacrificial robe.

This divine robe requires the joint efforts of so many priests mentioned above, and any changes involved require everyone to be present to determine the final modification plan.

Creed is working, and almost at the same level on his left hand side is Prodalas' desk.

Originally, Prodras's position was at the bottom, but when Creed sat on it, he always felt extremely irritated. In the end, he simply placed them levelly, except that the colors of the desks were different.

It has to be said that those who can climb to this position are all the leaders of a generation. Although Creed does not know the specific identity and origin of the secretary-general specially arranged for him by Norton, when facing him, he always has some secrets.

I can feel a pressure.

This is actually a real-life version, where I work with famous historical figures.

Their generation basically grew up listening to the story of Prodalas. After all, the status of the First Religion of Order to which they were accustomed was also established by Prodalas himself.

Prodras raised his head and looked at the new great priest robe in the hand of the Etiquette Priest, with some trace of reminiscence in his eyes.

Once upon a time, it was the piece of clothing he was most familiar with, symbolizing the supreme glory of the Order Department, but also the heaviest responsibility.

Being the high priest of the Cult of Kosmos is the most tiring, because if nothing happens... no, even if there is an accident, those who have been the high priest will have to join the First Order of Knights after death, and will be classified separately.

Go to a "great sacrificial area of ​​all dynasties".

Not having the face to meet the ancestors is a vague and exaggerated metaphor, but in the Cult of Kosmos it is a reality "visible to the naked eye". Maybe one day the big guys will be awakened, and then they can talk about their own merits and demerits together.

The Etiquette Priest addressed Creed:

"The Great Sacrifice."

Creed immediately put down the pen in his hand, stood up subconsciously, and then wandered his eyes, as if looking for that familiar figure.

Then, he realized that the "Great Priest" the Etiquette Priest called him was actually him.

For a moment, Creed's face was filled with loneliness and discomfort.

This is not a disguise, because Norton is no longer here, and he no longer has to act cautiously. He is really used to that title referring only to his boss.

The Etiquette Priest reminded him again: "Great Priest, tomorrow is the inauguration ceremony. Please try on the divine robe again."

Creed nodded, walked out of the desk, and opened his arms.

Four tailor priests came forward and put the divine robes and accessories on Creed.

Creed said: "Okay, that's it."

"Yes, the great priest."

In fact, there were still many details that needed to be asked and areas that could be improved, but the Etiquette Priest saw that the new high priest was not interested at this time, so he could only lead everyone to retreat.

Creed shook his hand, breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Prodras who was still sitting there, and said helplessly:

"I felt panicked, like I had overstepped my bounds."

Protaras said: "You have to muster up the courage to take on your own responsibilities."

"you're right."

He has become accustomed to his secretary not even using honorifics to him.

At this time, the attendant came in and announced: "The whip bearer of the great sacrifice has arrived."

"Let him in."

"Yes, the great priest."

Foden walked to the door of the office, did not step in, but said: "It's terrible, now I want to see you, I have to inform you."

In the past, when these people visited each other, no one would dare to stop them. They would go straight into each other's offices.

Creed glared at Foden who was standing at the door and cursed:

"The people below are ignorant, so are you also ignorant?"

"you

Are these fucking words comforting me or warning me?"

"Whatever you think."

Fulden walked in, pointed outside and asked: "When I came in just now, I saw that the person who made your divine robe was out? I also wanted to come over and see you in advance in the great priest's divine robe, but it's a pity that I didn't.

arrive."

"What's there to see?"

"I want to see how much you look like the boss after putting on the great priest's robe."

After saying this, both Creed and Foden fell silent.

Following the leader all the way to take charge of the highest position in the Cult of Kosmos, they could be said to be "tortured" to death by the leader. Later, the leader showed the blessing of the identity of "Tiranus", which made them even more difficult to deal with when facing the leader.

Trembling with fear.

They rebelled against the leader, but the leader felt very happy and relieved.

On the day the leader died, the whole church burst into tears. No one cried, but they felt countless times more miserable than the others.

Creed broke the silence and said: "Let me just say, let Karen be sworn in as the high priest tomorrow instead of me."

Hearing this, Foden looked left and right.

Seeing this, Creed asked: "What are you looking for?"

Foden: "I'm looking to see if Da'an is here, and if you asked him to secretly lead a team of knights to ambush the Holy See to eliminate the threat."

"You fart!"

Foden shrugged: "I brought Karen here, you kid, don't even think about taking that step, otherwise, the Whip of Order will rebel against you first."

"Foden, who do you think I am!"

There is another thing that Kreider did not say, that is: even if I want to cut it, can I do it?

Even if we don’t mention Karen’s current strength and status in the church and the blessing of being appointed as the next-generation successor by Tiranus, the Mink Street behind him is by no means an object that can be manipulated at will.

The last time that person was angry, he destroyed the entire temple.

Prodras lowered his head and continued to look at the documents at hand. After the divine battle above Venn ended, the structure of the church circle immediately changed dramatically.

Those orthodox religious sects did not share the same hatred for the fall of their main god, and joined forces to attack the Cult of Kosmos.

God's things belong to God, and human things belong to man. I used to think that only people of order thought this way, but "realism" is common.

The Orthodox Religion is about to hold a new alliance meeting, and Order will also attend. The theme of the meeting is how to ensure the "settlement issue" of the second batch of returning gods.

Everyone's main god has fallen when he has fallen, but the remaining ordinary gods who will return will soon be able to promote the development of the original large, medium and small churches to a higher level, which will directly threaten the current situation.

Today’s collective status of orthodox theology.

This is not allowed by the vested interests. Unprecedented cohesion has arisen in the face of common interests, and there is an urgent need for everyone to join forces to combat the "offenses" of the lower churches.

The Cult of Kosmos naturally welcomes this. Anyway, the purpose of order is to target gods. As long as this major premise remains unchanged, it is natural to hope that the more helpers the better and the fewer hindrances the better.

Foden sat down on the chair next to him and said, "Crede, I'm just here to remind you on behalf of the big guys."

Creed's inheritance of power came from Norton, and the political groups left behind by Norton would naturally unite to elect and support Creed, who was born in their own country.

However, Karen is also a member of this group, and Karen is younger, has more potential and is better. Ensuring Karen's succession will help extend the life of this political group, so this group does not want to defeat it.

Reid acted like an internal brawl, so he gave a warning in advance.

Creed smiled and said: "After I take office tomorrow, I will announce the appointment of Karen as the acting high priest. If he wants to remove the prefix someday, tell me directly, and I will immediately retire and follow Lord Rasma's example."

Foden asked in surprise: "Crede, can you tell me why you are so open-minded?"

Originally, Foden thought there would be a conflict within the faction, but who would have thought that Ke

Red is so easy to talk to.

Creed asked back: "You don't know about the people you brought out yourself?"

"I just don't fucking know!"

Foden almost shouted.

All the branch gods of order have fallen, Ranedal has been proven not to be so, and even the son of god Marvalho has fallen into a deep sleep and coma recently, but Karen still seems to be okay.

So, which god is he the inheritor of?

"Why are you so surprised? The boss is gone. Everyone feels bad, but you have to control your emotions. Your position is very special and sensitive. You have to make sure you stay calm."

"Shut the hell up, you don't have to worry about my business. If you want to change someone, you can change it now. The acting high priest is just a false position anyway. You might as well let Karen take my place as the whip bearer first!"

Prodalas' eyes were slightly focused, but he remained calm. He could feel that Foden's emotional loss of control probably stemmed from his approach to the truth.

This is indeed the case. In the past, when there were many cards in the drawer to try to match, although it was annoying, it still had something to do and clues to guess.

But once so many wrong answers were eliminated at once, Foden didn't dare to guess anymore, he was scared!

Therefore, this is part of the reason why he is willing to represent this political group to negotiate with Creed face to face.

Old man, you must be awake. If you lose your mind and one person fails, you will be competing with that person for position!

Foden stood up and was about to leave when he asked again: "Will you move into the office temple tomorrow?"

Creed sighed and said, "I really don't want to move."

"Why?"

"After I moved in, I felt uneasy, as if the boss's clone would come out at any time."

"Hehe, hahaha."

Foden walked out of the office with a smile.

Creed pointed to his forehead and asked Prodras: "Do you think there is something abnormal in his mind?"

Protaras: "The mind of the whip bearer has always been too clear."

"What do you know?"
Chapter completed!