Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 342 Evening Bell Pope Vanas

Half an hour later, the four soldiers led the horse back with a gray face, and said in a low voice with shame: "Your Majesty, we... lost track."

Su Geen said: "Poisoned?"

The team leader who took the lead explained: "We didn't. The main reason is that the horse seemed to smell something and suddenly went crazy."

"The leader on the opposite side is an alchemist. Dealing with some horses and animals is very basic. Pay more attention in the future, I don't want to see it again." Su Ge laughed.

The four of them nodded respectfully after listening, and said gratefully: "Thank you Your Majesty for your tolerance and kindness, there will be absolutely no next time."

Seeing the backs of the four people leaving, Su Ge touched the smile on his face, and sighed: "I still can't grasp the aura and rewards and punishments of being the Pope. I always think that I should be more tolerant towards my own people. Too merciful."

"Being the pope is so tiring." Su Ge suddenly felt tired.

At this time, the carriage was repaired and the convoy was on the road again.

In front of the road, the carriage had already stepped out a long way, and the three thieves were summing up the situation just now.

"Do you see clearly what kind of knowledge that is?" the donkey-faced youth asked in a low voice.

Mustache frowned: "I only feel spiritual energy fluctuations, nothing else."

Bolangtou moved his ears: "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I heard faint bells."

"The bell?" The other two looked confused and said they didn't hear it.

Bolangtou said in a low voice: "It doesn't seem like a hallucination, but it's a little too sudden."

"But remind us this time." Mustache said with a serious face: "Suge Sotos, definitely not an ordinary priest!"

The rest of the journey was very peaceful, without any further incidents.

All the way without stopping, at seven o'clock in the evening, Su Ge has returned to his Holy Blood Cathedral.

Lying in the classical and luxurious bishop's bedroom, watching Erha happily running around in the spacious bedroom, leaving his own smell in the new home.

"I guess this big house won't last long." Su Ge looked at the dark red wallpaper and murals on the surrounding walls, the luxurious and rare electric chandelier above his head, and the spacious bedroom with a full [-] square meters, feeling a little sigh in his heart.

Wang Wang Wang!
At this moment, Erha, who ran around a few times, seemed to have discovered something, stared at his ice blue eyes and yelled at the corner of the wall twice.

Su Ge looked at the corner, but he didn't seem to find anything. He patted its head and said, "Be good, don't bark."

While turning around with Erha, a wave of aftermath spread.

The range-compressed aftermath swept across the entire room like a radar.

Soon, he discovered a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy in the corner of the wall just now.

If you look carefully, it is a spot the size of a little fingernail.

The structure of the spots made Su Ge unable to see through, but Su Ge knew that the spots were not a good thing.

Su Ge didn't do much afterwards, and went to bed early after taking a bath.

In the dream, after sensing the special spiritual energy fluctuation of Wanas, he immediately found a spot of light in the gray sea of ​​dreams.

Aiming at that spot of light, Su Ge walked into the dream world and entered the dream of Wanas.

The moment he entered her dream, Su Ge felt a strange and distorted coldness.

Looking up, this is a gloomy and dead world, the land is barren, not a single blade of grass grows, and lead clouds billow in the sky, heavy and oppressive.

In the distance, there is a huge valley.

There are all kinds of skeletons everywhere in the valley, and countless ghosts and undead float back and forth in the air, as if they have come to the world of the dead.

Su Ge took a step, and he didn't know how much distance he had crossed, and came to the valley.

Looking inside, countless black auras floated on the ground.

"This is... the breath of the Great God of Death." Su Ge knew immediately.

In the middle of the valley, there is a throne made up of countless white bones.

Wanas sat on it at this moment and seemed to be lost in thought.

In the dream, Wanas was wearing a luxurious and dignified long black dress, which seemed to be condensed from countless deaths and ghosts, full of weirdness and majesty.

Her whole body was covered under the long skirt, only her fair neck and extremely glamorous face were exposed, the corners of her lips were beautiful, and her lips with distinct lip lines were as bright red as blood.

The jet-black long hair flowed down smoothly, spreading around the throne like a black waterfall, and it seemed to be at least two meters long.

Black, white, red, the three colors with incomparable contrast make Wanas feel strange and bewitching beyond description.

At this time, she was leaning on the throne, with her left arm resting on the skeleton armrest of the throne to support her face, and she was playing with a pale human skull in her right hand.

From time to time, a black breath overflowed from her fingers and wrapped around her skull, like the goddess of death who mastered death.

"What kind of women are around me?" Seeing Wanas at this time, Su Ge felt a little tired when he thought of Ada's behavior before.

Su Ge stood here without speaking, Wanas seemed to have sensed something and raised his head slightly, his dark eyes fell on Su Ge and blinked, then slowly got up, his body turned into a cloud of mist and came to Su Ge in an instant, with a cold and aloof expression Voice: "I have seen Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel that something was wrong with her posture and tone of voice. The dark and slender willow eyebrows were slightly gathered in the middle, her expression was cold and at the same time with a hint of cute seriousness.

"I have seen His Majesty." She said it again, but it was the same as before.

After a few seconds of silence, she stretched her eyebrows and said seriously, "Your Majesty, I seem to have a problem."

"It's not a problem, you are merging with the breath of the great god of death." Su Ge had already discovered the problem of Wanas.

Starting about a month ago, Wanas' temperament began to change slightly.

It seems to have become more indifferent and arrogant.And the most obvious is the attitude towards Su Ge.

In the past, she was Su Ge's most fanatical and brainless fan. She didn't have the airs of a queen in front of Su Ge, just like a crazy fan girl.

But gradually, her attitude changed from fanaticism to normal and calm, and her many special feelings for Su Ge are also being restrained, and her temperament and mentality have undergone subtle changes.

At that time, Su Ge only felt a little bit, because the focus was on the church and self-study, and he didn't pay much attention to the changes in Wanas.

Entering her dream today, only then discovered the root and importance of the problem.

Vanas' soul, or the self-awareness in the dream, has unknowingly merged with the breath of the death god remaining in her body.

"How long has this dream lasted?" Su Ge asked.

"It just appeared last night." Wanas replied.

Then, she frowned again, and said with a little thought: "But in the past month or so, I always feel someone whispering in my ear, and I feel that my body is wrapped in something when I sleep, and then..."

She held up the white skull and put it in front of her. The white and tall nose was only a few centimeters away from the skull, and she looked at it seriously: "I suddenly dreamed of this scene yesterday. The whisper disappeared, and it seemed to be integrated into my soul. Today It feels like a completely new life, like a snake shedding its skin, which is very comfortable."

Su Ge secretly said in his heart: "Of course it's comfortable. The knowledge and breath of the Great God of Death are used as nourishment to gradually evolve you into that advanced life form. If you continue, you may even evolve into a new death one day in the future. Gods."

At this time, Wanas threw away the skull, raised his head slightly, stared at Su Ge with dark eyes and asked, "Your Majesty, I don't feel right. I'm gradually losing interest in other people and my sense of being a person." Feel."

Speaking of this, her brows frowned even deeper, and even the bridge of her tall and small nose was slightly wrinkled, full of seriousness and cuteness.

"As it is now, I can't feel awe of His Majesty, but instead..." She fell silent and organized her words, seeming to have fallen into intense thinking.

Su Ge said with a smile: "It feels like a low-level creature instead, doesn't it?"

She gave a nasal grace, looked at Su Ge with both eyes, and raised her chin like white jade slightly. Instead of feeling embarrassed, she gave people a sense of superiority for granted.

Su Ge looked at the silk-like long hair sprinkled on the bones, and her proud and noble demeanor, he could clearly feel that the tone and demeanor of Wanas's entire speech had changed to the naked eye just after meeting. Visible changes.

"Don't be afraid, this is a sign of getting stronger. You are receiving the knowledge of the Great God of Death. This knowledge has improved your vision and evolved your mind. Don't have any anxiety, I can feel the Lord is making progress on you Happy and relieved."

Hearing this, she pursed her lips. The straight bright red lip line matched her fair skin, solemn and beautiful.

Looking at the appearance and form of Wanas at this time, Su Ge suddenly thought of a possibility, and then this possibility quickly invaded his brain.

"Vanas!" Su Ge said suddenly.

Wanas looked at him without speaking.

Su Ge said solemnly: "The superiors have already decided that you will be the Pope of the Evening Bell Church in the near future!"

After hearing this, Wanas's expression did not fluctuate. After a second of silence, she parted her red lips and said, "Yes, I think I am more suitable than you to rule this church, to represent the will of the Lord, and to spread the will of the Lord." Glory."

Before she knew it, her attitude and appellation towards Su Ge had undergone major changes.

Su Ge nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, yes, your current form is perfect, and you can be said to be the most satisfactory Pope candidate for the Lord."

"I'm such a genius! Vanas is a born queen, and she is suitable to be a superior. I have studied for more than half a year, and I am tired and annoyed sitting on the pope's seat with half understanding and half pretending. Will Give this seat to Wanas, so I can hide my achievements and fame, and just be lazy."

Thinking of this, Su Ge couldn't help laughing.

"Wanas, I really like you more and more!" Su Ge said without thinking too much.

If it was the previous Wanas, I'm afraid he would have been ecstatic.

However, at this time, Wanas frowned even deeper, and there was a trace of instinctive displeasure in his dark eyes: "We are not suitable."

"..."

"The me before did seem to have love for you. But before then, the me now is already different." Wanas said.

Su Ge didn't mind. He deeply knew that her current state was like the thinking he had experienced in his body at the beginning, gradually becoming an inhuman advanced thinking.

　The overall structure system of the church is about to emerge, and in the structure system, the highest status is not the pope.Su Ge will become the kind of elder who has the absolute right to speak, but usually doesn't talk much, and Wanas is equivalent to the patriarch who works hard on the surface.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)