omniscient god

After the racial jihad, the kings of the human race were left to waste.

The new king successfully ascended the throne, but the next pope of the Church of Light is still unavailable.

On East Street in the early morning, most of the shops are not yet open, and there are very few pedestrians.Newsboys danced and yelled loudly, and their loud cries awakened the silent streets.

"Extraordinary! Extraordinary race meeting will be held this afternoon! Discuss the issue of the new pope! It is said that the newly promoted god will attend in person!"

"Give me a copy!" The supervisor opened the window on the second floor of the Crystal Firm's weapon shop and poked his head out.

"I want it too!" shouted the owner of the prop shop of the Fallen Leaf Trading Company.

"Me too!"

"I want two!"

……

The quiet street was bustling for a while, the small body of the newsboy was surrounded by the crowd, and hundreds of copies of the "Wangdu Weekly" newsletter were sold out in just ten minutes.He happily nodded at the heavy gold and silver coins in his sackcloth pocket, planning to treat himself to vanilla ice cream for lunch.

In the Parliament Palace in the Sky Garden, the maids are busy coming and going, preparing for the afternoon.

A young maid with short hair was cleaning the vase in the conference hall, and secretly whispered to the older maid next to her.

"I heard that the god who has never shown his face is coming today?" She lowered her voice, her tone was curious and excited, "I wonder what kind of person he is, will he be very handsome?"

Another maid came closer, with a serious expression: "In any case, he is the great savior who saved the world from the witches, and we should treat him with reverence and respect."

"Tch, pretending." The short-haired maid poked her with her elbow and said with a smile, "The books about the gods in your room are almost bursting through the bookshelves."

The older maid blushed and panicked: "Isn't this normal! That lord is mysterious and great, he is our hero, who doesn't want to know more about his deeds..."

The short-haired maid was overjoyed: "The meeting starts in the afternoon, we are waiting in the corridor ahead of time, we will definitely see him!"

"Hmm!" The older maid lowered her head and cleaned hard, vowing to keep the round table spotless, clean and bright, and present the most perfect state to the great savior.

In the past, apart from the sea-dwelling and undead members who valued the concept of time, members of other races would only appear one after another when the meeting was approaching.

Today, even before two o'clock in the afternoon, the round table was already full of people.At a glance, there were thirteen seats, and a more luxurious red soft seat was added. It is located in the center of the round table, with the sun and moon totem on its back, and it is specially set up for the new god.

Our Almighty God will come to the race meeting and participate in the discussion!

When the news was announced, everyone was shocked.

The former goddess Altris lived in the classics and the songs of bards. Ordinary people have no right to spy on her face, but this new savior is so considerate, willing to condescend to come to the Sky Garden to guide the future—— In the middle of the night, with tears in his eyes, Archbishop Cowes scribbled and rushed to write, praising the love and nobility of the Almighty God.

"What time is it?" Elris, the member of the Demon Plant Clan, asked the Elf Clan member next to him.

"The wall clock is on the right, don't you know how to look it yourself?" This was the third time Elris asked him, and Jiminai looked impatient.

"Of course I know!" Ellis said, "I'm just worried, isn't that lord a professional latecomer like Shisan?"

"Hmph, don't worry, he can't be late." Jiminai folded his arms, full of confidence.

"Based on the personality of an adult, it's true that he won't, but he has Thirteen by his side." Elris pondered.

"What are you trying to say?" Jiminy frowned.

"Will he be overwhelmed by Thirteen?"

As soon as Elris' words came out, needles could be heard in the conference hall, and all eyes focused on him.

The race congressmen present had basically dealt with He Le. Even the heavenly and demon congressmen who had never had direct contact with him had heard about him more or less from other people.

What's more, at the race meeting a few months ago, that guy Shisan exposed the identity of the goddess, told everyone the truth, and praised the new god with a face full of intoxication. Anyone with eyes and ears can see that he has no secrets about God. love.

"To subdue a lunatic like you, our lord must be extraordinary." At that time, Demon Councilor Leibra said with curly hair.

Celestial Clan member Weierge covered his mouth and smiled: "My lord must have paid a very painful price."

Members of the House of Representatives nodded in agreement.

"What do you think, the leader of the Knights?" Beastman councilor Pierces swayed his fox tail comfortably, and said to the girl who was sitting not far away, "My lord was once your disciple."

Miranda, who came to the island to participate in the meeting as a temporary member of the human race, said with a cold face: "A disciple who is a teacher is like poured water. It doesn't matter how he hooks up with Thirteen."

For half a year, Miranda supported the church alone and maintained the faith in the territory of the human race. Her reputation was very high among the masses, and she was once regarded as the new successor to the post of Pope.But she issued a statement, rejecting the good intentions of the people on the grounds that her magical ability was not complete enough.

Of course, this is just an excuse, even if Miranda is not good enough to control the mysterious time element, her magical ability is beyond doubt.However, she was born in a gang of thieves, full of banditry and hatred, and was forcibly brought into the church by Hongyue, so she is not qualified to be the spokesperson of God.

Pithus's purple pupils looked at Miranda silently, and the scene of the prophecy flashed before his eyes, and the prophet seemed to glimpse something again, not like the future, but more like a picture of the past—the holy son with red hair and golden eyes stepped into Beside him, in the Temple of God's Grace, the bewildered blond-haired traitor served on his side.

"Hey, if that's the case, is there any harm?" The dwarf councilor Castle stood up and spoke. He was too small, and he could only show his head when he sat still at the round table. Everyone can also steal leisurely."

"It's not like what you would say." Dragon Councilor Celotinaros was a little surprised.

Everyone knows that Castle is a guy who likes to make money from wars, so these words are really contrary to common sense.

"The times are different. Our new God advocates peaceful coexistence, so we naturally have to follow the trend." Castle was enthusiastic and eager to try, "I plan to discuss with Thirteen and launch several new products together. Don't forget when the time comes Come here to support me and make sure you are satisfied." The money-oriented dwarf councilman had already made wishful thinking and considered the way forward.

"But... Lord Shenming is a very good gentleman." Talis, a member of the giant family, recalled the past, and He Le felt sorry.

"My eldest lady!" Castle exclaimed, "Have you fallen in love with the new god!" He was so excited that he almost jumped onto the round table, wanting to climb directly in front of Talis to question her.

"Nonsense!" Talis said angrily. She held pure admiration for He Le, but was misunderstood by Castle, and she was extremely unhappy. "It's disgusting, please stay away from me."

"Casle pay attention to etiquette!" Undead councilor Kaprek scolded.

He really couldn't bear the juniors who regarded discipline as nothing. Thirteen raised the banner of breaking the rules. Anyway, after the world was ruled by the new god, that guy was much more honest, and Capric reluctantly accepted it.Now that Castle started to attack again, Talis looked disgusted, obviously not planning to discipline him.

Senior Kaprik's voice made Castle behave a little better, but he still sat on the chair with a bitter face and babbled.

After chatting a few words back and forth, the hands of the wall clock turned, and it soon approached three o'clock.When the bell rang, a pair of hands happened to push open the double doors and arrived on the timeline.