The green hills are as green as black, and a red sun rises slowly from the peaks. The mist quietly disperses, and the peaceful town under the hills is like people waking up from sleep, and gradually there are voices.
The crimson rays of light sprinkle gently, and the sky and earth gradually become clearer.
In the small town under the morning sun, a fresh and elegant rural style emerges spontaneously.
On the streets of the small town, hard-working people have begun their work.
The shouts of vendors in the market complement the bargaining sounds of sellers and buyers, and the greetings and laughter of acquaintances are endless.
It is the highest and noblest place in the town, a sacred place revered by the townspeople, and it is also the place where the tallest building in the town exists.
This is a small Gothic church. The church stands in the north of the Fountain Square in the center of the town. It is not as majestic and shocking as a large church. It gives people a feeling of divine power at a glance.
The small church in front of me is more friendly, more real, warm, beautiful, and simple. It seems that all beautiful and well-meaning words can be put on this small church.
Next to the church is the town's town hall that handles government affairs. Careful people can find that the height of the church is higher than the administrative building next to the church.
Yes, in this world, divine power is higher than political power, and the gods who protect a place will be worshiped and believed by the local people.
That's right, it's the gods. This world is a polytheistic world, and gods do exist. Moreover, there is still no accurate number of how many gods and holy churches exist in this world.
Ide, who has become the highest-ranking person in Landa Town, is particularly convinced of the existence of gods, and at the same time is grateful for the kindness of gods.
If there were no gods, then the existence of Yide would have disappeared into reincarnation two days ago. It is precisely because of the existence of gods that Ide can open his eyes again and appreciate this beautiful world, even if this
The world is no longer the existence called Earth.
Thank God for rebirth; revere God, I am your loyal believer; assist God, I will promote your glory to the world and praise your greatness!
How majestic! I, the Guya God Cult!
I am your vicar on earth, Ide Prunsas Magatlo! Your Pope!
Looking at the rising sun, Ed Magatlo stood in front of the church door, holding an ancient, vicissitudes of life, and cracked paladin's gun.
The rise of the Holy See was never divine.
However, after the rise, only the victors will write the epic.
At that time, it can be said that the rise of the unholy was a holy war full of sacred meanings. The great divine religion has stood on the commanding heights of morality from the beginning.
In his mind, he thought about how the chapel could become the world's number one religious sect. But Yide felt a little confused. He looked at the chapel and cried silently. Can he really achieve this great dream?
Yide dares to use his own temperance to guarantee that there is absolutely no time traveler in this world who is more miserable than himself.
We have a humming god above us to worship, and below us there is an old bishop with half a foot in the loess, dragging along a group of young girls under the age of ten, and even the youngest one is still drinking nai.
Sister Leigh has to feed.
Moreover, the small church in the small town where we stayed has also fallen into disrepair and needs to be repaired.
I am only ten years old in this body! There is no way to go out to work and make money. This world has a law for the protection of minors under 16 years old, which stipulates that minors are prohibited from going out to work! This is still the legendary life of a person.
Fantasy world?
How ineffective are the laws for the protection of minors in fantasy worlds? Are you still a big country with laws that can’t even cover a small Holy See? It’s such a rip-off! I report someone here to let a miserable ten-year-old boy, my motherland
The flowers of the future are trapped in a sea of work!
Divine power is greater than political power. For this reason, Ide wants to take it easy and eat and wait for death. Unfortunately, as a clergyman, he does not enjoy the protection of the law... For this reason, Ide can only look at other people's children.
Envy, jealousy and hatred.
His Majesty, the great new Pope, was so angry at this fantasy world that deceived his ancestors that he overthrew the table.
Yide felt that heaven was about to send a great responsibility to this people. It was useless for him to pray to the gods, because his gods would shout "goo, goo, goo," and he would have to be a nanny to the great man.
The master prepared the materials for offering sacrifices to the gods - candies.
A penny stumps the good Pope! For this reason, Ide shed a lot of blood and tears in his heart... Ide would not say that he also wanted to eat those sweet and delicious candies. Even if he did, it would be a waste for his body.
The natural reaction has nothing to do with Yi De! This is irresistible, irresistible. You must know that this body is only ten years old.
Having said that, why did Yide have to rush to the door of his house to pose so early in the morning? In fact, there is a very deep reason. To put it simply, today is the day when Yide officially takes over the Guya God Religion.
In the past, I was a trainee pope, but after today, I am the actual controller of the entire Ancient Asia Religion, the great new Pope of the Ancient Asia Religion.
For this reason, the ceremony of standing at the door holding a broken gun and letting people watch and cherish and protect animals - the Pope's ceremony started like this.
From today on, Yide is a big shot!
Although this religious sect has only one small church, although this sect only has an old bishop with one foot in the coffin, and although this sect has a group of young nuns who look like oil bottles, they still hold their fists to cheer themselves up.
Yide still believes that the Church of God will move towards glory under his leadership...probably.
My Lord God, can I protest that I also want a leisurely and happy childhood?
"Guya! Guyaya!" [The protest is invalid! From today on, you are my pope.]
I still remember the dream I had before my resurrection two days ago, and the vow I made in the dream.
In front of the great sublime, dedicate yourself to everything. Become the Pope, and for the sake of sublimity, build the Supreme Religion!
Listening to his own goddess screaming in his heart, Ide sighed helplessly, but the next moment, his expression straightened. This was a public place, and now he was posing in front of the church. On the Fountain Square
But there is a group of ignorant believers watching. If you are not serious at this time, your own face does not matter, but the face of the Guya Cult will be lost. This is not good. Although this Cult has everything from gods to nuns.
It’s relatively unreliable, and it’s still open to question whether there is any regulation...
To be honest, a ten-year-old young lady wearing a heavy papal robe, holding a holy spear in her hand, pretending to be serious is really quite funny. If there is a strange sister here at this time, she will definitely
After yelling that she was so cute, she hugged Yide into her arms and loved her very much.
Yi De listened to his great god screaming "Gu Ya" in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little entangled. He sighed slightly in his heart and said silently: "Lord God, when will you learn Mandarin well? You know.
These days, it’s not difficult to speak Mandarin when you’re out and about.”
"Guya! Guya Guya!" [That's a long way! This princess will learn Mandarin sooner or later. Besides, speaking in such a vulgar way is not as convenient as thinking and talking.]
"In that case, why do you still say 'Guya'... Why don't you just say it in words?"
"Guya!" [Idiot, can you become my pope just like this? This is a modal particle! 】
"The Lord God is very active today." To be honest, Yide still feels very miraculous about the "Guya Guya" call that his God has been making in his heart since this morning.
It has been two days since I came to this world of divine grace. During the two days, I could only have the opportunity to talk to my god during the specific worship time of three o'clock in the afternoon. However, today I broke the routine. The god can actually
From 3 o'clock in the morning until now.
Because of this, he lacked sleep and was exhausted mentally from the succession ceremony. Yide was still very curious about the hilarious gods of his own.
[Today, my father gave me a day off because my first pope took office! Long live, I finally don’t have to learn anything that requires God’s orders! That’s it! Yide, you will have an installation ceremony every day from now on!]
"Hey! Come here once a day. Lord God, are you trying to kill me? My body is only ten years old. I want to protest against your abuse of child labor!"
[As a clergyman, God's orders are absolute. Ide, you have to give up on this. This princess is your immediate boss! Obey my orders. However, it is indeed too exaggerated to perform a ceremony every day.
If there are no seven days in a week, you work six days plus 24 hours.】
"What's the difference? Hey! There are only 24 hours in a day in the world of God's grace. God, you are trying to trick me! And I firmly believe that your father God will never agree to this idea of yours." Idena worked hard to be a good person.
The serious expression he pretended to be in front of him could no longer be maintained. Yi De couldn't help but have black lines on his face as he had nothing to say about the god who had deceived him.
"Guya!" [That's a long way to go! Huh, hurry up and finish the ceremony and hand over today's tribute.]
Yide couldn't help but wiped the sweat in his heart, and was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. My dear God, you ask me to perform rituals every day, and then ask me to solve the rituals immediately. What kind of trouble are you going to make?
The resentment revealed in Lord Shenming's words made Yide sigh helplessly. My Lord Shenming is so willful.
Yide once again looked up at the townspeople gathered in the square and praying devoutly, and the friendly smile unique to the Vatican staff once again appeared on his cheeks.
Yide's smile is not artificial, Yide's smile is sincere. Because, as the agent of the gods, Yide can feel the respect and belief of the believers gathered here for the ancient Asian religion.
Ide slowly opened his mouth and said in the clear and energetic voice of a child: "I am Ide Prunsas Magatlo. From this moment on, I am the Pope of the Ancient Asia Religion. I
He will lead and guide the Guya God Religion to glory! The glory of the Guya God Religion will be spread throughout the world!"
Looking at the hopeful eyes of the believers in the small town below the steps, what Yide made was not an oath, but a rather ordinary and plain promise. However, this was the exit of this promise.
The believers in the square cheered excitedly.
"How majestic! We, the Ancient Asian Cult! Long live the Pope!"
Yide is the Pope. Even though his ancient Asian religion can only be regarded as a small church in the world of divine grace, Yide is still like those great kings. When his words come out, it is not just for him, the Pope.
The responsibility for this responsibility is also the responsibility for the gods that one believes in and worships.
Gods are the greatest beings in this world.
For this reason, Yi De, golden words!
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