() Covered by clouds, the day in Harnst City today came a little later than usual. The bad weather could not dampen the enthusiasm of the merchants. Each shop opened its doors early, and the distant and heavy sound came from the distance.
of bells.
The drizzle is falling, and Harnst seems to be particularly cold today. A piece of unfortunate news spread throughout the entire city of Harnst three days ago. The amiable old bishop Abt of the Ancient Asian Cult passed away.
For a time, the entire city of Harnst fell into inexplicable grief.
In the rainy morning, many people who had been favored by the old bishop spontaneously walked out of their homes and gathered towards the cathedral in the city.
In the bedroom of Ide of the Ancient Asian Cult.
Yide stood quietly in front of the huge window, with his eyes lowered, looking out the window at the hazy city of Harnst in the drizzle, silent.
The old man kicked off his legs and without hesitation left Yi De and Guya God's Cult behind. His soul accepted the guidance of the gods and went to Guya God's kingdom with great joy.
What happened this time awakened Yide from an illusion, an illusion that he was going smoothly and omnipotent under the guidance of the gods. Faced with the collapse of the old man's soul, Yide was powerless. Three days ago, the old man did what he did.
At the moment of decision, Yide fell into deep self-blame.
If you are stronger, if the Guya Divine Cult is stronger, then you will definitely have a way and the ability to bring the old man back from death. The Guya Divine Cult combines large-scale magic and instant heaven, and believers are located in the heaven on artificial earth.
Among them, immortality!
"Your Highness."
The maid girl Feng Xue looked at her master with slightly red eyes. She stood quietly by the window and felt the sad aura emanating from Yide. Feng Xue couldn't help but remind her worriedly.
At this moment, Feng Xue discovered that her little master was indeed a "human". The usually perfect Yi De was shattered under the cruel blow of the old man's death. Now the little master is a man hiding in a dark corner.
The child licking the scars.
The departure of the old bishop meant to the child in front of him. As a person close to the child, Feng Xue knew exactly what this meant. Yide lost the last place to act coquettishly, and the respected old man left. He was only 15 years old.
As the Pope, he wants to take up everything in the Ancient Asia Religion.
Listening to the bells ringing in his ears, Ide came out of his trance, and his dim eyes suddenly became sharp. Pope Ide is back again!
Turning around, Yide, who was dressed in a pure white priest's robe, looked at his maid, "Fengxue, help me put on makeup. It's not okay to attend with red eyes."
Seeing Yide's revival, Feng Xue couldn't help but be slightly startled. The maid glanced at her young master strangely. Feng Xue had a feeling that something special had changed in the young man in front of her.
Seeing Feng Xue's confused expression with her head tilted, Yide smiled softly and said, "Don't be surprised, I am now a sixth-level priest of the Guya Cult."
Yide's words were ordinary. But these ordinary words made Feng Xue suddenly widen his eyes. Sixth-level priest?! A fifteen-year-old sixth-level priest!? Feng Xue's cheeks flushed with excitement for a moment.
"Well, Feng Xue, don't get excited. I'm a sacrifice today, so you'd better help me put on my makeup first. It's almost time, the old man's body will be buried today."
"Yes!" Looking at His Highness the Pope with a gentle smile in front of her, the maid nodded vigorously.
…
The city of Harnst developed quite well under the joint planning of the Ancient Asian Cult and the current owner of Harnst City, a certain eldest lady. On a small hill to the west of Harnst City, under the joint planning of Yide and the eldest lady,
During the five-year plan, it was transformed from a bare and ugly mound into a mausoleum hill with beautiful scenery.
Due to the generous policies of the city lord and the deception of the Ancient Asian Cult... Well, under the publicity, a family in Harnst City voluntarily moved the cemetery to this hill. Not to mention the beauty of the city, in terms of...
In terms of public health, the unified mausoleum has indeed reduced the source of plague in Harnst City.
It is drizzling, and today the cemetery is crowded with people holding white paper flowers. At the gate of the mausoleum, several young trainee priests from the Guya Sect are presenting white flowers to the people who come to watch the ceremony.
se paper flowers. However, a large number of people are willing to spend their own money to buy exquisitely crafted fake flowers from the stalls at the entrance of the cemetery.
Purely handmade, fake flowers, pure and beautiful, tomb-sweeping, you deserve it.
The vendors on the roadside all hung up such a sign. Chad, the captain of the urban management brigade, and a group of subordinates of a certain piracy leader, decided to turn a blind eye today. They casually bought a white flower from the girl selling flowers.
.
According to the intelligence, Thousand Eyes' activities in Harnst City have decreased in the past two days. In contrast, there are so many beautiful handmade paper flowers. They are similar to Dischi, a bunch of tsundere...
Chad couldn't help but snorted slightly.
Maybe the old man doesn't know, but many cadres in Qianyan have received more or less favors from the old man in the past five years. Every time a full-scale battle royale event that is loved by urban management and vendors breaks out in Harnst City, the old man
He would always run to the city public security bureau with a smile and do some simple treatment for the injured urban management and vendors.
"My god who loves the world, please listen to our prayer for Brother Abt. He has responded to your call and dedicated everything to your glory. The glory of the Holy See today is inseparable.
His beginning. Please grant him the blessing to enjoy happiness and joy in your kingdom of God with all the brothers and sisters when you appear in glory."
"My longed-for god, you often say: The world is fair, and what you give will naturally be rewarded. A person's contribution must have meaning."
The rain gradually stopped, the clouds gradually dispersed, and beams of light penetrated the clouds and shone on the earth. One of them, which was very beneficial, shone on the person standing in front of the old man's grave, turning over the Bible and praying for the old man.
On Yide.
Putting down the ancient Asian Bible in his hand, Yide watched the old man's coffin gradually being covered with soil, feeling as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over in his heart.
Raising his head, Yide looked at the clouds that were gradually dispersing, and a beautiful rainbow quietly hung in the sky.
Old man, watch carefully in the Kingdom of Guya God. I said that I will make the glory of Guya God shine on the whole world. This is my dream, and it is also the dream in the heart of every Guya god.
The departure of the old man made Yide grow up quickly. When Yide woke up from the illusion, he understood that what he had to face was a real world, a cruel world, a Holy See where many gods and religions competed for glory.
Big era.
Looking at the rainbow in the sky, Yide Shengyu's eyes became particularly bright.
I am Idepurunsas Magatlo, the Pope of the Ancient Asia Religion. I will lead the Ancient Asia Religion to glory without fear of difficulties and obstacles. This is not an oath, because I don’t need to swear. I am the Pope. I said
Do it!)
ps: ps: I am Shi Yu who doesn’t feel uncomfortable. Yide is a human being, not a god.
