"Oh?" Hai Wuya raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he didn't know about the advance of the Divine Revelation Day. "Can you tell me more specifically about the safety method?"
"According to the investigation by my secret guards, your enemy has already been to the East District, and more or less participated in the workers' demonstration in the East District, and may even directly intend to blaspheme the gods on God's Revelation Day..."
The Pope looked down at Hai Wuya at the bottom of the steps: "When the time comes, you can settle the hatred between you with him, and by the way, you can protect the Holy See, that is, execute some ungrateful rebels. After that, you will
Gain a status second only to me, and even... be respected by thousands of people."
"Will Jian Zizai also get involved in Shen Qiri's affairs..."
Hai Wuya thought for a moment, and with his nonsensical acting style and eccentric personality, it seemed quite normal to do this kind of thing. It seemed like a very good opportunity.
As long as he kills the other party, his mission will be completely completed...
Hai Wuya put away his long sword and said: "No problem, but you need to give me a specific time."
"In half an hour," the Pope said calmly, "then God will come."
…
Half an hour later.
Central District, train station.
"Passengers please get off the bus in an orderly manner and go to the central square to participate in the God's Day Ceremony!"
People were coming and going, and the whole train station was crowded.
Jian Yan followed Elise and her family out of the noisy carriage, then took out the last clove of garlic from his pocket and threw it into his mouth: "Thank you for taking care of me. I still have some things to do, so I'll go ahead."
"Then... be careful," Elsas had already seen the simple secret guard's sword on his waist in the car, and he didn't dare to offend him anymore, "We still have to go to the central square..."
Before he finished speaking, Jian Yan disappeared into the vast sea of people.
"Shen Qiri..." Jian Yi said to himself, "It sounds pretty decent, but this may be your last session, right? Hehehehe, I don't know what these ghosts, ghosts, and snakes are.
situation, but as long as you make the best use of everything..."
He followed the busy flow of people towards the central square.
The dark and towering sky seemed to be pressing down, extinguishing the stars and swallowing up the light.
The classical architectural style of the Central District looks even more depressing at night like this, like a lost paradise full of thorns, crazy and gloomy.
"One person takes the lead, and a group of people follows..." Jian Yan complained as he walked: "This is the corpse driver from Xiangxi, right?"
The crowd walked towards the central square in great numbers, chanting different words in their mouths, but most of them prayed for the blessings of the gods.
Discriminating against them does not require any protection at all - the rich in the West End are always under the protection of the Holy See, and their strong capital is their protective umbrella.
The crowd is still moving forward.
"If the Wisconsin side provides some support, it would actually not be that troublesome... But if that guy Hai Wuya wants to get involved, the difficulty will increase exponentially. If I were the Pope, I would definitely bring Hai Wuya to the rescue as soon as possible.
Wuya’s sword was regarded as a divine weapon, and Hai Wuya, who possesses supernatural powers, was immediately regarded as a god. It not only has a deterrent effect, but also can scare these fish who have slipped through the nine-year compulsory education..."
Jian Yan raised his eyes and looked at the central square in front of him, then quietly turned into a side alley: "It's a pity that the Pope cannot trust Hai Wuya 100%... In other words, it is impossible for anyone to hand over power to a stranger for management.
God? Hey, if it just refers to this kind of supernatural power, I seem to be more suitable for this role..."
He simply pulled down his hood and turned from the dark alley to another street.
East Cross Street is less than one kilometer away from the Central District train station, and there are relatively few pedestrians.
Jian Yan raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was now ten minutes before the "ceremony" officially started.
As a transfer station, the Central District has a train station on the east and west sides of the city. Of course, the west side, the side where Jianjiang just came out, is larger.
Although there is more population movement on the east side.
Jian Yi's pace did not stop, but gradually accelerated: "The rain is about to come, everyone, are you feeling excited?"
…
Central Square.
"Keep quiet!"
This is not the first time that the guards have emphasized this matter. Obviously, facing this unprecedented advance, the citizens in the audience were a little commotion. After all, this kind of thing has not happened once in eighty years.
, they actually became the only witnesses of history.
Of course, there are also dissatisfactions.
There were protests and accusations against the Holy See in the audience, and some people held up protest cards scrawled with acrylic paint on corrugated paper, either about workers' wages or dissatisfaction about the Little Jimmy incident in Wisconsin.
Conflicts are about to tear this country apart, and only one breath is left to hang on.
The Pope looked at everything in front of him quietly, knowing very well that these stupid people would soon quiet down.
They dare not oppose the majesty of God and bear the so-called divine punishment alone. People are timid, and courage is only relatively small.
Now, you only need to wait for five minutes, everything will return to normal, and the Holy See will still be the supreme existence.
So the Pope thought.
"Your Majesty, the ceremony can begin." The secret guard on the side bowed slightly and said respectfully.
The Pope stood up from his luxurious seat, made a gesture to the secret guard, and then walked onto the high platform above the central square.
"The Pope, it's the Pope!"
The crowd in the audience burst into wild roars.
The Pope remained as calm as ever.
Maybe when he first ascended to this position, he would have been a little excited and happy - no one can resist the temptation of personality worship.
But now, these day-to-day things even disgust him, but power, no one hates power.
Above ten thousand people, under one God.
This feeling is so wonderful.
"quiet!"
A majestic voice sounded, completely suppressing all voices of resistance.
At this moment, no one dares to disobey this god's first spokesperson, and no one dares to challenge the majesty of the Holy See.
The Pope slowly said: "Today, a miracle happened that would be remembered in the history of Fanas! God conveyed his will to me... His will to advance God's day of revelation!"
He looked around on the stage and said sinisterly: "God is very dissatisfied with what you have done! Someone is actually plotting secretly... to replace the status of the Holy See!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the nearly 10,000 citizens in the audience looked at each other, and the whispers gradually spread.
"It's interesting..." Jian Yan stood under the stage, holding a handle in his hand.
