Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han glanced at the knights behind him from the corner of his eye.

Everyone stood there quietly.

He didn't speak either, just like a sculpture.

Wang Han's eyes fell on the old pope again.

"It's a technique I've practiced before." Wang Han said honestly.

In front of such an old guy, there is no need to tell some lies. After all, his experience is there, and some things cannot be deceived.

The old pope's smile was very strange, and he raised his hand and patted Wang Han's shoulder gently.

"Who taught you this?"

"A senior."

The old pope nodded with an intriguing smile.

Wang Han had only seen this expression on Di Lao's face before.

On second thought.

Both are old foxes.

It is reasonable to have such an expression.

"Let's go! Get out first!"

The old pope walked in front, followed by Wang Han.

The sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground came from behind Wang Han.

Wang Han looked back and saw that the knight behind him was also walking out.

"Old Pope, how do you put these knights to sleep after they wake up?"

The old pope looked back and smiled.

"Don't worry, they will attend your investiture ceremony tomorrow!"

Wang Han looked back.

When he came to the Holy Light Religion a long time ago, Wang Han only saw a few paladins and other knights.

At that time, Wang Han knew that the Holy Light Sect was probably hiding some backhand.

This trip to the Knights Temple can be considered as coming into contact with the core base of the Holy Light Religion.

As expected, there are indeed many knights hidden in the Knights Temple.

In addition to the divine knight behind him, several divine knights could be vaguely seen inside who had not been awakened.

Moreover, in addition to the Holy See headquarters, there are still churches in other places around the world, and there will also be knights if there is no guarantee within them.

But then I thought about it. There are hundreds of millions of followers of the Holy Light Religion, and the power of faith is extremely terrifying. It seems that it is not difficult to pile up a few divine knights.

Wang Han followed the old Pope Gouzi, "How can we create a god knight?"

The old pope held up a finger.

Wang Han was confused.

The old pope smiled and said, "The power of faith gathered by at least million believers can create a divine knight."

Wang Han stared with big eyes, "One hundred million? That much?"

The old pope glanced at Wang Han and then explained with a smile, "It's not million, it's at least million. This value is not very fixed. Not every believer's power of faith is pure. You know, some people You are not very pious about your own beliefs. Of course, if your believer believes in you to a fanatical level, the power of his belief can be equal to the power of several beliefs."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "One pink and ten black?"

The old pope paused and changed his words to Wang Han.

"Correct!"

The old pope walked in front and looked back at Wang Han, "You not only have the divinity of a priest, but also the courage of a knight. After being ordained tomorrow, you will enjoy one-twelfth of the power of faith of the Holy Light Religion." , one-twelfth of the followers of the Holy Light Religion exceeds million."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

The steps stopped for a moment.

That's what the old pope said.

If Wang Han lets go of enjoying the power of faith, concentrates on polishing it for a period of time, and completely integrates one-twelfth of the power of faith, he can achieve the realm of a god knight for nothing.

It's just that I haven't reached the eighth-turn Vajra realm yet.

If you use the power of faith.

Will rely on this power, and finally become the Ma Zai of the Holy Light Religion.

It's like a sexy and enchanting young woman lying in front of her, posing and posing in all kinds of ways, and you just happened to be circumcised that day.

Not only can't I charge into battle, I can't even think about it.

Wang Han twisted his tongue into a ball.

A sad group.

But on second thought.

If you enjoy this kind of power now, then your upper limit has been set. Whether you can go further depends on when the old pope gives way. The initiative is in the hands of the old pope.

Looking at the physical condition of the old pope, he seemed to be trembling, but he had eaten more in one meal than some young people, and he would not die in a while.

Wang Han still calmed down and found a way to polish his skills first, and then he would go to whoring for nothing.

It has to be said that Di Lao, an old fat man, is unmatched in his foresight. He has predicted this day and warned Wang Han in advance.

Although he persuaded himself for a long time, Wang Han was still a little heartbroken.

The old pope walked in front.

Finally we came to a horse farm.

"Child, let me choose a mount for you!"

Wang Han took a look inside and found that the people in this place were all tall and sturdy horses.

His eyes passed over these war horses, and finally settled on the most ferocious war horse.

The old pope smiled and said, "You little guy has a very vicious eye. This horse is the most powerful horse in the entire racecourse!"

Wang Han laughed when he heard this and said, "I just like riding fierce horses!"

As he spoke, he got on his horse.

The horse was prancing up and down, and Wang Han seemed to be growing on the horse's back, staying still.

Wang Han shook the reins and galloped around the racecourse. The god knight led dozens of knights to follow Wang Han.

The rumble of horse hooves seemed to trample on the heart, and those who listened could not help but feel excited.

Wang Han reined in his horse and raised its front hooves high.

The old pope looked at Wang Han, with a light that had been dormant for many years igniting in his eyes.

Time flies, and many years ago, he was not such a handsome young man!

Wang Han arrived in front of the old pope happily.

"You always come for a ride?"

The old pope shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm old! I won't ride any more. Go to bed early. Tomorrow is your investiture ceremony!"

After speaking, the old pope turned his head and walked away into the distance.

Wang Han looked at the back of the old pope.

For the first time, I saw a bit of desolation in this twilight old man.

There are too many burdens on my body. I want to turn the tide in times of crisis, but my heart is not very unified. I urgently need to find someone to take over. I searched and found the person who is still a controversial person. I am under great pressure. It's very big. If you want to hand over the Holy Light Religion to an Easterner, you are even bolder than Zhang Emo to do such a thing.

Wang Han glanced at the divine knight behind him, "What's your name?"

"Henry!"

Until now, Wang Han has not seen Henry's true appearance.

Wang Han didn't think too much about it.

Since it was Wang Han who awakened him, he could be considered to have established a contractual relationship with Wang Han.

The group of knights behind him are also Wang Han's people.

Those clergy were not easy to win over.

You can start with this group of knights.

Controlling the knights is equivalent to controlling the military power of the Holy Light Religion.

Wang Han rode towards his residence.

He met Yuan Miaomiao on the way. Wang Han fished Yuan Miaomiao up and held him in his arms.

Wang Han clearly felt Yuan Miaomiao's gluteus maximus contract.

I was nervous and a little excited.

Looking back, I saw the knights riding tall horses behind me.

Yuan Miaomiao said excitedly, "Brother Han, you are so awesome!"

Wang Han can now clearly feel that there is a power of faith emerging from Yuan Miaomiao and connecting to Wang Han.

"Brother Han, to be honest, if I were a woman, I would really devote myself to you."

Wang Han smiled and said, "Men can also receive disciple weapons."

Yuan Miaomiao was stunned for a second, and when she realized what she was doing, her anus tightened, "Brother Han, you are so coquettish!"

Arrived at the residence.

Wang Han sent a message to Ralph asking about Ji Boyuan's daughter.

Ralph has found some clues and has sent his henchmen to catch the person who kidnapped Ji Nanjia.

Wang Han asked Ralph to serve snacks and let Wang Han know if he had any difficulties.

Lying in bed.

Wang Han was thinking about what was going to happen next.

Yuan Miaomiao was lying on the sofa with her legs crossed.

He turned over and glanced at Wang Han on the bed.

"Brother Han! Those people in the world are more nervous than anyone else. They are always watching the live broadcast of tomorrow's investiture ceremony!

There are still many people who firmly believe that Wang Han and you in the previous news just had different names. It is impossible for the Holy Light Religion to hand over such an important position to you, an Oriental! "

Wang Han smiled and didn't take these things to heart at all.

...

Xiang Feng squirmed on the bed like a maggot.

Seeing the live broadcast on the forum stating that the investiture ceremony would be broadcast tomorrow, everyone wanted to see if it was true.

Xiang Feng sat up.

Even knowing that Wang Han had this identity, Jill was still jealous of him.

He took a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang Pills from the bedside and poured out the medicine inside one by one.

"Watch the live broadcast, don't watch the live broadcast, watch the live broadcast, don't watch the live broadcast, watch the live broadcast..."

A few minutes later, Xiang Feng took the last pill and said, "Watch... watch the live broadcast!"

Whoa!

Xiang Feng put the medicine back, and several pills fell into the cracks of the bed. Xiang Feng glanced at them, did not look for them, and started counting again.

"Don't watch the live broadcast, watch the live broadcast, don't watch the live broadcast, watch the live broadcast..."

After a few minutes.

Xiang Feng pinched the last pill, his lips trembling, "Watch...watch the live broadcast?

The son of a thief of destiny! ! !

I am so envious! ! ! "

Xiang Feng twisted around on the bed, as if he was out of his mind.

...

Xingze.

Xuan Lie opened his eyes.

"Go out and watch the live broadcast, and remember to tell me the results!"

...

Jianghu Forum.

Someone initiated a vote.

"Do you believe that Wang Han is the red leader of the Holy Light Sect?"

There were hundreds of thousands more votes of disbelief than belief.

...

The next day.

Wang Han opened his eyes.

Rarely good weather.

The sun shines in the sky.

Flowers smiled at me.

The investiture ceremony is about to begin.