Chapter 857 Be your only believer 33

With this in mind, the priest added.

"The church has begun to prepare the first batch of holy weapons to deal with low-level demons. It's just that the place is deeply troubled by demons. In order to strengthen your belief in angels, you may need to make a trip."

Litang, who silently lowered his head, blinked when he heard this, a little curious.

Sacred weapon?

Has the church developed a magic weapon to deal with low-level demons?

So what is his purpose in coming to the world? Is it just to spread faith, or does he want to do something to the endless abyss?

The little girl puffed up her cheeks, feeling a little depressed.

But...she has already heard it.

Thinking of secretly raising her eyes, she looked in the direction of the man, wondering what he would do.

After all, they were talking about the endless abyss, and I guess what happened next was not something she, a devil, could hear.

It's just that His Majesty the Pope seems to have forgotten that there is a demon here, and his expression is always calm and indifferent.

He thought for a while and nodded slightly.

"good."

The priest sounded a little happy.

"I will ask someone to reply to you later. I believe that with His Majesty's personal visit, the believers' faith will be purer."

Luo Xia lowered her eyelashes and softened her voice.

"Arrange it as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After the priest finished speaking, the other elders began to report on the situation during this period.

Litang stood behind him, lowering her head disinterestedly and staring at her toes.

Sure enough, as the man said, I accidentally drove it for an hour.

When everyone bowed and left again, there were only two people left in the room.

Litang tilted her head and asked curiously when she saw the man was still sitting there.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Only then did Luo Xia raise her eyes and put the letter in her hand away.

"Walk."

The little girl screamed, covered her belly with both hands, and complained softly.

"Hungry."

The pope stood up, his wide sleeves brushing her arms, and his voice was calm.

"I'll have the food delivered."

Litang's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve.

"Then can I specify what food to eat?"

Luo Xia was silent for a moment, did not stop her movement, and only nodded again.

"Um."

Then the little girl opened her mouth and a string of dish names came out, which was obviously planned for a long time.

When he finished speaking, he nodded with satisfaction.

"That's it. That's it."

The man thought for a moment, then raised his clear eyes to look at him with a hint of doubt.

"Can you finish?"

Litang blinked, looking innocent.

"Isn't there still you?"

"..."

Luo Xia was quiet for a while, then pursed her lips and said softly.

"knew."

The two of them then walked out and prepared to go back to their room.

As for what she just heard, Litang didn't ask, and the man had no intention of mentioning it.

…

It just passed peacefully for a few days.

Because it is not a trivial matter for the Pope to go to other countries as ambassador, the Catholic Church and the priests have been very busy in recent days.

But the life of someone who was going on a mission was as usual. He would have breakfast with the little girl every morning, and then go to explain the teachings. He would stay in his room at noon, deal with some things in the evening, and then come back to have a meal together.

Although the relationship between the two cannot be considered to have made great progress, they are at least familiar with each other, as if eating together every day has become a default thing.

Of course, Litang would stay in his room when she had nothing to do.

One is sitting by the window and silently reading the doctrine, while the other is lying lazily on the table eating desserts. Oh, and there is also a picture book that the bishop specially found for her to read, which seems harmonious.

Then came Monday, the day when the church publicly held morning prayers.
Chapter completed!