"My dear child, thank you for saving the Prince of Wales from the hands of blood." The Pope's hair was gray, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were like blooming flowers when he smiled.
He patted Yafesol's shoulder slightly with his back on his back, and said kindly: "According to the previous agreement, you will be the next chief cardinal archbishop. At the same time, you can also go to my study to learn the Great Light Art."
"It's just..." the Pope paused for a while before changing the topic, "Although you are the chief cardinal, you are understandable, but you are not convincing. Son, you are just a junior priest now."
Yafisol did not reply, but looked back at the Pope with a calm and calm expression.
Seeing this, the Pope nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, you have the attitude of not being surprised. In order to convince the public, from today onwards, you are the adopted son and apprentice of the Chief Cardinal Archbishop Carmelon. What do you think?"
Yafesol was taken aback for a moment, and followed the Pope's hand to look at Carmelon.
Carmelon stood behind the Pope, his slightly aged face was different from the kindness and kindness of the Pope, but serious.
Carmelon put his hand on the pope's shoulder, and said coldly, "You are too weak now. If you become my adopted son, you must be mentally prepared. I will start training you as a devil from today."
Yafisol still didn't speak, but the Pope chuckled and patted the back of Carmelon's hand gently with his backhand, "Carmelon, don't frighten this child."
"Children, time is like a river, and faith is like a rock in the water. The river keeps passing, but the rock is unwavering. As long as you strengthen your beliefs, you will surely reach heights that none of us can reach."
Seeing the intimacy between the two, Yafisol suddenly had a shocking thought in his heart.
This thought was fleeting, and Yafesol immediately recovered his calm expression.
He stood up, solemnly performed the most solemn etiquette to Carmelon, and respectfully said: "Father."
Carmelon accepted a adopted son, but the pope's expression was as if he had adopted a son, and he was happy from ear to ear. He fumbled with his hands and said with a smile: "Yafisol, I have always watched Carmelon grow up, and he is like a brother. Now that you are his son, you can also call me 'Godfather'."
Yafisol suddenly became impure in his heart, and called that "father" and this "godfather". Why did he feel that the relationship between the two was not as pure as that of his brothers
Yafesol was an orphan, raised in the church since he was a child, and had no parents.
Now that he suddenly had two more fathers, and he was the most powerful father in the church, he had no loss.
Moreover, he is confident in his sixth sense. These two people are pure-hearted and have no intention of harming others. They are people who can get along with each other.
He nodded, smiled softly, half-kneeled in front of the Pope, and gently kissed the back of his hand, which had been aged by time, respectfully: "Godfather!"
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Cousy stood among the crowd, looking up at Afesol who was on the steps.
Although he is still wearing an ordinary junior priest robe, he has become the adopted son of the chief red-clothed archbishop!
Even the pope, who rarely appears, rarely appears on the steps, which shows how much he attaches importance to Yafesol.
Didn't Yafesol become a blood race? Why is he a man again? Something must have gone wrong!
He thought of the humiliation he had suffered in the blood race, and he remembered that he stood naked in front of countless blood races, and was pointed at by them as objects without dignity.
The things that were about to be forgotten suddenly came to mind again, with an unusually fierce impact.
Yafisol, this idiot, what kind of shit luck did he have to rescue the Prince of Wales
He was obviously just running errands for himself before, and he was not proficient in reciting the simplest spell of light, so how did he deceive all the vampires into thinking that he belonged to the vampires
Conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy.
After that meeting, if Yafesol hadn't secretly left the message that "Olves is a blood race", he would not have followed Olves, and if he hadn't followed Olves, he would not have been caught. Among them, they will not be treated with that kind of humiliation.
Fortunately, Olves had him in his heart, and would rather go against the Blood Emperor to save himself.
Cousy's eyes suddenly opened, Olves!
No, Yafisol has seen the face of Alwild! Yafisol knows that Alves is a blood! He even knew that he had a great relationship with Olves!
Cousy bit the corner of his lip, there was a kind of conspiracy in it.
It is impossible for Yafesol to have the ability to save the Prince of Wales from the blood, unless it is...
Unless Yafesol has become a blood race, this is their conspiracy to break into the human race.
Olves can borrow medicine to transform into a human form, why can't Yafisol
As if he had cleared the clouds and saw the essence of the matter and the inner conspiracy, Cousy's eyes became firm all of a sudden, he stood up abruptly, and said loudly: "My lord Pope, my lord archbishop in red, I have objections!"
He shouted and successfully stopped the three people who were about to leave. The Pope turned his head, looked at Cousy, and frowned slightly, "Son, what's your objection?"
"Honorable Pope, I would like to ask Priest Yafesol. According to his description, he rescued the Welsh prince from several blood clans. How did a high-level priest defeat the siege of several blood races? I suspect there is a conspiracy."
The Pope took a deep look at Cousy, as if he could see his decaying soul through Cousy's eyes, "Son, what do you mean?"
"I suspect that Priest Yafesol has received the first embrace of the blood race and has become a blood race!" As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar on the field.
The archbishop in red took two steps forward, and said sharply, "God taught us to be truthful and kind. If you don't tell me why, I will never forgive you!"
Cousy was very satisfied with the on-court effect caused by his words. Hearing the words of the archbishop in red, he smiled confidently: "The blood race has a drug that can make the blood race look like a human after taking it, and it has no breath of the blood race. The blood race depends on this This kind of medicine can be mixed among human beings. Priest Yafesol can't even recite the elementary light mantra proficiently, so how can he defeat several blood races at once? This is a problem in itself. Several blood races, even those who have become It is difficult for me to kill a mid-level priest. So I suspect that he has been assimilated into a blood race. This is not counted, because his human identity is a priest, and the blood race is insidious and cunning, so he was sent to our church. Among them I don't think I need to tell you what kind of heart you are in, you all know it well."
Cousy's words once again caused an uproar among the priests present. If what Priest Cusy said was true, then this matter would be terrible.
All the priests knew that as long as the Prince of Wales could be rescued, he could become the next Chief Cardinal. What does that mean? It means that he is at the center of the power of the church, and all the movements of the church are in his hands!
Originally, the crowd had many doubts about Yafesol, a young junior priest, becoming the next chief cardinal archbishop. How could they not be afraid now that Cousy broke out such conjectures.
There is another thing that they cannot ignore. Is what Priest Kuxi said true? Is there really a drug that can completely turn a blood race into a human
That's simply too terrifying. Are the people around me evil blood races or their own human race
"Are you doubting me with rough guesses? Priest Kuxi. You can suspect that I am incompetent, but you cannot doubt my loyalty to the church and my belief in God! I am a human being, and I will always be a human being. You I have never heard of the drug you mentioned, Priest Cousy, can you tell us where you heard about this drug? If the drug you mentioned is true, isn’t the human world too scary? We will We will always live in suspicion, we don't care whether the friends around us are human or vampires."
"At that time, human beings will no longer communicate with each other, and the blood race will be ready. Priest Kuxi, you are more terrifying than the blood race. You will destroy the human world with just words."
"Also, Priest Kushi. Just because I am a junior priest, do you doubt that I can't defeat the blood race?" Yafesol raised his head and looked down at Priest Kushi, "Priest Kushi, how long has it been since you competed with me?" Curse? Since you became a mid-level priest a year ago, you no longer compete with me for the Light Curse."
"In a year, many things can happen. Some people spend this year busy with an alchemist, and some people spend this year learning the art of light. Priest Cousy , if you have doubts about me, we can compete with each other in front of everyone, just like we used to do a year ago. Or ask the Pope to cast the mantra, once the mantra is used, all There is nowhere to hide the lie, even if I am a vampire, I can't lie, right?"
"Life is like flowing water. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you can spare time to look at my efforts in your spare time, you won't say things like today."
Cousy's face flushed immediately after hearing Yafisol's accusation.
How did you know about this medicine? Wouldn't that be equivalent to involving Alves
Involving Olves, isn't it equivalent to admitting his relationship with the blood race
Then how can I gain a foothold in the church
He has always been a leader in the church at the same time, and he is the most promising priest to become a bishop. As long as he works hard for another ten years, he will definitely be able to become the bishop of a church.
If this kind of thing is exposed, what will happen to my future
Use a mantra? Not to mention. Once you use the mantra, all your secrets will no longer be secrets.
Including my own ambitions, including my relationship with Olves, including Olves' identity, this will not only endanger my own interests, but will even implicate Olves!
Cousy pursed his lips and frowned slightly.
He regretted it, he regretted the thoughtless remarks just now.
He just thought about how to expose Yafesol's conspiracy to make meritorious service, but he forgot to find a way for himself.
The two insisted on their opinions. The Pope looked at Afesol, and then at Priest Cousy.
Suddenly he coughed and said: "Since Priest Kushi doubts Priest Yafesol's ability, let them compete. If the two are evenly matched, it means that Priest Yafesol's ability has indeed reached the level of an intermediate priest. Level. If Priest Yafesol is no match for Priest Kushi at all, I will use the mantra on Priest Yafesol again. Although this is unfair to Priest Yafesol, it can dispel your doubts Bar?"
The priests nodded, since the pope had already spoken, then follow the pope's wishes.
Cousy felt relieved. Fortunately, the Pope just let the two of them compete without using the mantra.
Glaring at Yafesol on the steps, Cousy said firmly, "I am willing to accept this proposal."
Yafisol turned around and smiled at the Pope, "I am also willing to accept."