This hall is second only to Michael II. It has a very high status in the Holy See of Light and is home to the descendants of God!
The spiritual pillar of the Holy See of Light!
As soon as Ning Zirou entered the room, she saw a knight sitting on a chair, staring at her.
She forced down the pain of the broken melon, tried to walk normally, and said as usual: "Finally, night is coming, what can I do?"
The ultimate knight knelt on one knee with a pious expression on his face, "Your Majesty, may I ask where you have been?"
"Do I need to report to you for what I'm going to do?" Ning Zirou frowned and said displeased.
"No, I'm just worried about His Majesty's safety. You can't be so willful. There are many people with evil intentions outside.
They may be lurking in the central city. If they go against you, the Holy See of Light will suffer an epic blow. Please put the overall situation first."
"Putting the overall situation first? Are you kidding me? Don't I have any freedom at all?"
The Ultimate Knight lowered his head and stopped talking. If this scene was seen by outsiders, their jaws would definitely drop.
Who is the ultimate knight?
The foundation of the Holy See of Light and the existence of suppressing a religion. As the ultimate combat power of the Holy See of Light, his strength is self-evident!
Although not as good as Michael II, he is definitely good and is the pinnacle of mankind!
It's really unbelievable that he was scolded by a seventh-grade girl at this moment.
To the outside world, the seventh grade is extraordinary and can be called a strong person in Europe.
But compared to him, he is an ant among ants!
Even king-level experts are unwilling to fight him!
"Your Majesty, please give more thought to the Holy See. The Holy See cannot live without you. You are the hope of the Holy See!"
Ning Zirou sat on the chair and said calmly: "The Lord of the Divine Court, Emperor Ye Tian, has disappeared. The most powerful person in the world is already the Pope. There is no need for me to rise."
"No, Emperor Ye Tian is definitely not dead. One day, Emperor Ye Tian will return." The ultimate knight said firmly.
"Why are you so sure?"
"Only those who have fought with Emperor Ye Tian will understand what a stunningly talented woman she is. Her talent is destined to make Blue Star unable to trap her.
That is a convincing woman, even without the inheritance of God King Odin, she can still become the number one in the world." The ultimate knight said in a deep voice.
"I'm a little tired, please leave!" Ning Zirou waved her hand, and the ultimate knight silently exited the room and guarded the outside of the courtyard.
next day
Ning Zirou walked into the treasury of the Holy See of Light and took away the Tears of God and the statue of the Poisonous Ancestral Witch.
on the tower
The Ultimate Knight and Michael II watched her leave.
"You just let her give things to that brat?" Michael II said.
The Ultimate Knight remained silent for a long time before speaking, "Your Majesty came back yesterday and became stronger, but his realm has not been broken through.
Her physical body must have gone through baptism and transformation, and that transformation was astonishing, as if it had reorganized its foundation and become perfect."
"The price is to change from a girl to a woman. As a saint of the Holy See, it is against the rules to be with a person who does not believe in God." Michael II said.
What can’t they see through this realm?
Although Ning Zirou pretends to be very similar, she can't hide the masculine aura in her body, which also contains a trace of strange divine aura.
That breath is not the divine breath of God!
The breeze blew by, blowing up the knight's cape behind the ultimate knight.
"What are the rules? Her Majesty the Saint is the descendant of God, the one who will inherit God's authority in the future.
She is the one who makes the rules!
Remember, we are just worshipers, how can we bind the gods with rules!" the ultimate knight said in a solemn voice.
"Yu Zhong, she is very strong, but she is not sure that she will become the world's number one in the future and lead the Holy See of Light out of the Blue Star."
"You don't understand, you will never understand, the power of God. Remember that you are just the right and left hands, not God.
For the gods, the left and right hands are just things that can be replaced at any time, not necessities."
After speaking, the Ultimate Knight turned and left, leaving Michael II alone to relax.
Michael II raised the corner of his mouth, "Let Xiaoli test his mettle. A mere descendant of Sun Wukong is not worthy of a saint."
Inside the hotel
Su Yu gasped for air, and Ning Zirou beside him had already raised the white flag, declaring surrender.
"You are not weak in ability, why do Sister Xian and others say you are a little weak?" Ning Zirou whispered in his arms.
"I'm strong!" Su Yu said firmly.
Then he said silently in his heart, it's just that Yun Xian'er, Cai Yunyun and Ying Yanhan are too strong!
Yun Xian'er has the blessing of Daji and Chang'e, Cai Yunyun has the blessing of the true dragon's constitution, and Ying Yanhan has the blessing of the God of Desire and Beauty. With the three of them working together, Su Yu is no match.
But as he slowly merged with the statue of the ancestral witch, this problem was gradually solved. After all, the ancestral witch ruled the roost with his physical body and had powerful fighting power!
Ning Zirou whitened at Bai Suyu, grabbed his soft flesh with her small hands, and twisted it gently, "I made you work so hard just now!"
Ah~
Su Yu exclaimed
Ning Zirou waved her hand to summon the statue of the Poison Ancestral Witch, "This is the statue you want. I also brought you a gift, do you want it?"
what gift?
Su Yu said curiously.
Ning Zirou looked shy and said with a wicked smile: "I brought you a gift, but it seems like you didn't bring me anything."
"I am the best gift! It seems I didn't make you give in just now!"
Su Yu pressed down again
hours later
Ning Zirou rolled her eyes, feeling that she was dying, so Su Yu stopped.
Su Yu smiled evilly and said, "Are you satisfied with this gift?"
"Here you go, here you go!" Ning Zirou took out a jade bottle and handed it to Su Yu.
Su Yu took the jade bottle, but there was nothing written on it, "What is in this?"
"The Tears of God, a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Holy See of Light, is a treasure created using the faith of believers. With the number of believers in the Holy See of Light, it can only produce about a hundred drops a year. Each drop is priceless. There are fifty of them.
drop.
If placed in the outside world, it can cause a bloody storm and shock the world.
It can cleanse the body, remove impurities from the body, help break through the realm, and may also condense golden bones to enhance defense. Ultimately, the most important thing is to be able to polish the foundation and allow the foundation that has reached its limit to transform again.
Every year, countless proud men of heaven ask for this thing, but the Holy See of Light never spreads it to outsiders. Only the most core disciples can use this kind of thing.
And each disciple only has a small amount. These fifty drops are my limit, and I can only take out so much with my authority." Ning Zirou whispered.