The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1820 Want to Blaspheme Today (39)

Such strong light power deserves to be the two people chosen by the God of Light.

The Pope also felt very strange about the sudden strong light power on Hiber.

He looked at Xibel with some surprise in his eyes. He clearly remembered that the power of the light element on Xibel's body a month ago was negligible. Why was it so strong all of a sudden?

It's a pity that Hiber, who was next to the pope, turned a blind eye to the pope's puzzled and probing eyes.

The process of prayer is boring and boring, and the whole process is solemn and quiet, and all the eyes are the devout and admiring eyes of believers.

Xavier did not appear in the sight of everyone. He said that he would be there, but in fact he just stood quietly in a secluded corner, looking at the direction where Xibel was praying.

After all, gods don't pray to themselves.

The ceremony of reading the Bible with the believers is over, and now the only remaining ceremony is the saint praying devoutly to the God of Light.

Xibel's expression was cold and calm. She handed over the teachings in her hand to the nun beside her. Holding her skirt, she walked in front of the majestic and holy god in the main hall calmly and calmly.

Everyone behind Hibel, including the pope, elders, envoys, nuns, and all believers, all knelt on the ground quietly and piously.

The palms of their hands overlapped, the palms were placed on their chests, and they looked in the direction of the god with burning eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, Hibel, who was wearing a pure and snow-white priestess gown, stood straight in front of the gods. Like them, she folded her hands and placed them devoutly on her chest.

As the saintess' eyes closed, everyone's eyes closed as well.

Only the ancient dull bells echoed in the entire Holy See. The sound seemed to come slowly from the ancient times, and it had a pious and sacred meaning.

The white dove also fluttered its wings and landed quietly on the snow-white spire.

Xavier stood quietly in that corner. When his eyes swept over the devout believers, his expression did not change at all, without waves. At this time, Xavier was like a statue of a god without emotion.

Sibel stood in front of the god, her expression was extremely pious.

But only Xavier knew that the girl who looked cold and quiet on the surface was actually calling for his wife like a rascal in her heart.

[Wife, long time no see, I'm here to chat with you again... Bah, I'm here to pray to you. ]
[Wife, thanks to you last time, I was able to become the saint of the Holy See, thank you wife. ]
[Woooo thank you my wife for taking me out of the sea of ​​suffering, my wife kisses~]
Hearing this, Xavier's ears turned red.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, feeling helpless in his heart, she...why does she always act like this...

Just, what does wife mean?
He had never heard such a title.

[Wife, are you really there?Why don't you come to me all the time, why don't you pay attention to me? ]
[Wife? ]
[Wife, are you there? ]
[Wife, you must not fall asleep, right?After the prayers are over, the saint will get a response from the God of Light.If you fall asleep, then I will be miserable later.So many people are watching, they all want to see the fact that the God of Light exists.If you ignore me, maybe the person who will come to pray with you next time will not be me, but another new saint. ]
(End of this chapter)