Chapter 256 Poor guy

Three rays of light shot into the chapel, transforming into three figures.

Gabriel, who was in charge, looked anxious: "Peter! Where is His Majesty the Pope? Is he back? We have lost contact with him!"

Raphael on the other side was even more anxious: "How many manpower do we have in the Holy City? I suspect that the Pope has been captured by Yang!"

"Where are the other angels? Gather them all! Let's save the Pope together!" Milga shouted.

"Don't worry!" The old priest calmly closed the book in his hand and said, "The Pope has returned and is resting on the hillside!"

Without another word, the three angels turned into light and disappeared again.

The rolling hills are covered with lush green grass, and a large group of black-headed and black-tailed sheep are spread out on the grass, leisurely chewing the tender grass under their feet.

The boy wearing a brown peasant jacket was lying on the grass, holding a weed in his mouth, looking at the blue sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Around the hillside, there were still several strong farmers standing with farm tools, vaguely guarding the young man.

Before the three angels got close, they were stopped by another angel: "The Pope is not in a good mood, don't go there."

Finally, the young man spoke.

"Father Peter said that he wants you to be a priest in the future. Will it be very hard to teach you? I think Father Peter stays in the church every day and reads those books. It feels very hard..."

"Go home, I'm going to Father Peter." The boy repeated.

Gabriel looked over and saw a beautiful girl lying next to the Pope. She was looking at the boy next to her infatuatedly and saying some innocent words:

"You don't even know that I've really missed you these past few days. I can't even eat the minced meat pie my mother made..."

"I've hidden two minced meat pies. Are you hungry? I'll heat one up for you..."

No one spoke, and each strong man and woman followed Suye into the chapel.

"By the way, can you priests get married? It seems to me that Father Peter does not have a wife. Is Miss Nightingale his daughter?"

……

The young man turned around, with deep sadness in his eyes: "Maria, go home."

It was obvious that the boy didn't respond to a word, but the girl still kept talking for a long time, not feeling depressed at all about being left out.

"Ah?" The girl was stunned, mist formed in her eyes, and her tone instantly softened: "Hey, Uncle Joseph is a good person, and Aunt Maria is also a good person. Who knew there would be a sudden storm on the sea... Is this all nonsense? It's your fault, um... From now on, my parents will be your parents, and I will be your sister... uh, no, it is..."

"Ah? It's still early." The girl refused.

Seeing the girl walking away, Suye looked at the angels guarding him and his expression became serious: "Let's go back to the church!"

"Oh, that person is waiting for you to come back and give you hot pies." The girl reluctantly left.

"I miss my father."

"Is there anything good to see in the sky? Turn your head and look at me..."

"Peter!" Suye shouted directly after entering the church.

"Your Majesty." Father Peter took two steps forward, caressing his chest and bowing his head.

"I met Yang again." Suye said with emotion in his voice, looking at his hands: "He has become stronger, I can't even attack him now!" "Your Majesty, this is not the case. It's your fault." Father Peter comforted: "After all, he is a real Cathay man, has an extremely powerful golden finger, and is the real Son of God. It is not your fault that you lost to him."

"But I am also the son of God!" Suye suppressed anger in his voice.

Father Peter's voice was filled with anxiety: "Yes, you are too, but..."

"I want to go to God's Domain again!" Suye interrupted, his voice more serious and firm than ever before.

"No! Your Majesty, this is really too dangerous!" Father Peter hurriedly dissuaded him: "The Holy Spirit has fallen asleep. Without His protection, going to the God's Realm alone would be a narrow escape! We have already lost the Holy Spirit. If we lose you again, ... Then the bright faith will really be unable to regain its former glory!"

The other angels also half-knelt on the ground and did not speak, but they all made their attitude clear.

"But what can we do now?" Suye looked around and said in an excited voice: "You also know the current situation. How many of us are there on the mainland? Just with them, just with you, just with me now, how can It’s possible to defeat Yang! How is it possible to regain faith again, how is it possible to revive Father God!”

"We can wait!" Father Peter advised: "Since ancient times, no magician has lived a long life. Our people have also confirmed it. The same is true for arcanists. They can only live for more than a hundred years at most. There are already many old people. The Arcanist has passed away."

"My Majesty, you are different from the angels and saints. You have almost unlimited lifespan. Yang is now almost fifty years old. He won't live for many years. We just need to wait until he dies and we can find a way. We can create a split in the Arcane Council, we can use immortality to seduce the old great arcanists, we can re-cultivate faith in the secret... We have many ways! You don't need to take such a risk!"

"Wait another seventy years? Eighty years? Or a hundred years?" Suye turned around and asked.

Father Peter didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Suye's tone, and was still trying to persuade him: "It can only be a hundred years at most. Even the most vital change-type arcanist will find it difficult to live beyond 150 years old. That's the rule of heaven." ! This has been the case since ancient times!”

"That's too long, I can't wait!" Suye said in a stern voice: "Waiting for him to die of old age? Every day while waiting, there will be a voice reminding me that I am just a poor thing! A poor person who only deserves to hide in the dark. insect!"

"I'm not a wretch! I'm Su's son! I'm the inheritor of his mission! Together with my father, I defeated eighteen evil gods! I even ended the invasion of the abyss alone and protected the entire world! I ruled this world Three thousand seven hundred and fifty-two years!"

"I will never be a pathetic creature!"

Father Peter looked at the furious Pope in front of him with complicated eyes, but he did not speak to persuade him again.

Suye turned his head and looked at the guardian angels who were half kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered.

Finally, he selected his target.

"Chamiel, please open the door."

A female angel shook her body, but still stood up and stood at the front of the church.

Under the gazes of all the guardian angels and Suye's expectant eyes, this strong female angel fiercely inserted her right hand into her left chest, trembling, and dug out a golden heart.

This heart was held high by her.

Father Peter began to chant, and all the angels chanted, except Suye.

In the sound of holy chants.

Golden light bloomed from the heart, getting brighter and brighter, and finally formed a golden light door.

Su Ye took a deep breath, looked back at the people who were still singing, and walked in.

(End of this chapter)

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