Quickly wear it as your sister's body

Cardinal Wilde has a good personal relationship with the Pope, and everyone knows this.

This old man, who is [-] years old this year, has silver hair, but he is still full of vitality like a young man - it is always difficult for highly cultivated magicians to show their old age, especially those who are famous for their healing and maintenance. The same is true for light magic.

When Adrian and Yilya were young, the first magic teacher they came into contact with was this venerable bishop. Until later, as their levels improved, the teachers changed batch after batch. Paul Wilder has always stuck to his post. They have been together for 20 years, and the relationship between them is naturally unusual.

But even so, this old man with the most real power in the Holy See besides the Pope didn't show any arrogance at all. He nodded slightly to the servant who ushered him in, and then went to the Pope who didn't lift his head behind the desk. Standard etiquette.

The new pope is not easy to mess with at all. All those who tried to dictate to the young pope with their old qualifications are no longer in the holy city.

"Sit." Su Huaijin turned over a page of the document in her hand, then closed it and put it aside, then raised her eyes and directed her gaze to her past teacher.

"Your Majesty..." Paul sat down on the chair on the opposite side of the table, touching only a little, then cleared his throat, and tentatively said, "The cardinals are very anxious, you know, they have a lot of affairs in the parish, Always take it with you in the holy city, and the principalities are afraid that something will happen."

"Ah, this matter," Su Huaijin concentrated on manipulating her tongue to get stuck in the right pitch - now they don't speak English, a common language in mainland China, but use Adrian's unimpressive hometown The language sounds a bit like the French of the last world, "Let them go back tomorrow, and do what they did in the past, and do it this year."

"What, what? My lord..." Paul was obviously stunned, he never expected to get this answer today, "Don't you need to make any changes?"

... In this case, what is the purpose of keeping the high-ranking cardinals in the holy city for more than ten days? Do you think life is too boring to entertain everyone?

"Why do you want to revise it?" Su Huaijin looked at him puzzled. "This method has been used for more than 50 years since the last pope. Facts have proved that it is very effective in strengthening the seal. Is there any difference this year?"

"..."

Su Huaijin waved her hand, picked up the quill pen she had just put down, dipped it in ink, and reopened a roll of documents.

"In this case..." Seeing that the other party showed a busy gesture, Paul couldn't stay longer, "I'll step back first."

He stood up, straightened his uncluttered robe, and exited the Pope's office in a daze after getting a reply of "go to work".

Forget it, Adrian loves to surprise people since he was a child. Maybe there is some deep meaning in doing this this time?

It's just... how to explain it to the cardinals...

Su Huaijin in the office is not as entangled as he is at the moment, he is relieved that he successfully ended the conversation in the shortest time, and is not very satisfied with his performance just now.

Well... there is still a lot of room for improvement.

The way he handled it just now was not his impromptu performance, but what Adrian had planned long ago-he sent Ilya out for a tour more than ten days ago, and at the same time sent out the Knights of Discipline who are absolutely loyal to every pope, These advanced knights will take advantage of the cardinal's absence to clean up the parishes of various countries in secret.

He is not a good-natured and good-natured person like the previous pope. Under his rule, those tacit gray areas will be strictly prohibited, at least... they will never be as rampant as they used to be.

This kind of self-confidence undoubtedly comes from strength. Before he ascended the throne and accepted the divine power of light, his ability was already almost the same as that of his adoptive father. As for now...

If anyone has any dissatisfaction, let him speak directly.

On this day, Su Huaijin stayed in the office until late at night—it was really difficult for him to deal with matters he had never touched in an unfamiliar language, but fortunately, as time went by, he became more and more proficient, and he dealt with the last few documents. When filing documents, not only did he have a quick and superficial understanding of the situation on the mainland, but because of his many years of experience in dealing with documents, he was a little faster than the master.

Even so, when he was finally able to comfortably soak in the luxurious bathtub that was comparable to a swimming pool, he was already so tired that he just wanted to sleep here.

Several servants dutifully scrubbed the Pope's body, who didn't want to move at all, with warm water and a moderate massage. When a servant gently pushed his shoulder to signal him to get up and change clothes, Su Huaijin felt as if she had done several rounds just now. Dream.

This made him a little bit more energetic, he waved his hand to decline the escort of the servant and the knight, and walked leisurely towards the bedroom alone.

This temple is really extremely luxurious... Su Huaijin sighed while walking, even if it was any palace he had experienced in the past three lifetimes, it might not be comparable to this place.

Of course, this is largely due to the relationship between the architectural style. The fusion of Basilica and ancient Roman style will undoubtedly remind people of words such as resplendent and magnificent from any angle.

The Pope's bedroom is surprisingly simple, the whole room is almost made of "noble white", the most gorgeous thing is the cross hanging above the bed, and the rest of the place can be kept simple, even the curtains There are not many complicated patterns to be found.

This actually makes Su Huaijin, who still retains the old-fashioned ideas of the ancient times, a little uncomfortable... To be honest, it feels like a mourning hall.

Cough, having said that, as a human being with a normal level of appreciation, Su Huaijin can still see that this place has been carefully designed to make people feel very comfortable in it.

There was a large and imposing mirror standing by the door, and as he walked over it, he realized that he hadn't seen what this body looked like before.

"..."

The people in the mirror opened their eyes very synchronously, showing some expressions of disbelief—this kind of expression is undoubtedly not often seen on this face, so that it looks a bit awkward.

But this...was...really unexpected.

Su Huaijin never denied that he was handsome, but the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Of course, like the previous few times, Adrian's face can still find his own shadow, but perhaps because of the change of race, all the contours have been deliberately deepened, and the skin has become fairer However, the color of her lips changed from the usual light pink to a seductive red, her pupils turned into an ice blue as beautiful as the sky, her long light golden hair draped over her shoulders, and intersected with the gorgeous gold thread on her nightgown. Echoes.

He looks like an enchanting goblin...but he also has abstinence and holiness all over his body. This extremely contradictory specialization has been perfectly integrated in him. Su Huaijin stared at the mirror and suddenly felt no memory at all. "You are simply more beautiful than a god" is a simple compliment.

After watching for a while, he actually blushed a little.

This made him a little worried about his plan to sneak out next-even though this is a world with a relatively high average appearance, and there are species like the elves who seem to be cheating, but he believes that no matter what, Adriatic Ann's appearance is not within the "normal" range, is it?

It seems very difficult to find Ilya without attracting attention...

Forget it—he thought for a while, and decided to let go of this matter first. Anyway, except for high-level officials like the cardinal, no one else on the mainland knows the appearance of the Pope. This is already the biggest advantage he has now.

Early the next morning, the cardinals who anxiously surrounded Paul's office received the order that completely puzzled them: disband and keep everything as it was.

...Aren't you really playing with us, Holy Father?

"I don't know what he means either." Facing a group of confused cardinals, Paul sighed helplessly, and spread his hands to express that His Majesty's mind was completely unpredictable, "As you said, I was worried about this matter yesterday Go to see him, and he will ask me to send you back the way you came today."

"But...didn't your lord have anything to say during this long stay?"

"No," Paul patiently answered these questions, "except for this order, he didn't say a single word to me."

"..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that they must be crazy for thinking that the young pope was as easy to handle as his predecessor, or even better.

"Okay, let's go now," Paul reminded when he saw that no one wanted to ask any more questions, "No matter why he left you, at least you can go back now, which is a good thing."

As if waking up from a dream, everyone bid farewell to him one after another, but encountered obstacles when they asked the Pope to say goodbye.

"Your Majesty doesn't see any visitors today," said the knight guarding the office with a serious face. "My lords, please go back. Your Majesty wishes you a smooth journey."

... Well, it's not the first time I've been bullied by the wayward Pope.

They didn't know that their dear Majesty was really not being willful this time, he was completely entangled now.

This is from last night.

After sighing at her appearance, the sleepiness from the past swept back again, Su Huaijin yawned, and decided to go to bed first, and talk about other things tomorrow morning.

However, just as he was stretched out on the bed and was about to fall asleep, a person in a gorgeous golden robe suddenly appeared at his bedside out of thin air.

"..." His Majesty the Pope was so scared that he didn't scream out. You must know that the entire temple was equipped with an anti-teleportation magic circle-in order to show respect for the God of Light, this magic circle is the same as the holy magic circle. The guardian magic of the temple is linked together, and every year the pope personally leads the group of cardinals to reinforce it. That is to say, if you want to teleport in this area, you must have mana several times greater than the sum of all of them. .

There is no doubt that such a person does not exist on the mainland.

But the appearance of this man in front of him obviously broke his cognition.

"Who are you?" Su Huaijin's drowsiness disappeared immediately. He reached out to grab the staff on the bedside to put on a defensive posture, and at the same time tried to press the emergency bell. The air squeezed from everywhere completely restricted his movements.

"Hmm..." The strong oppressive force made him start to break out in a cold sweat, as if his heart was tightly clenched by an invisible big hand, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

This man is so powerful that it is unreasonable. If there is such a person in the world who can make the most powerful pope in the world kill him with a single finger, it is impossible for Adrian to have no impression at all in his memory...

The man admired his powerless struggle, and narrowed his eyes with beautiful golden pupils: "It was just that I didn't hear your prayer today, so I came here to have a look...Look, what did I find?"

The meaning in his words made Su Huaijin's eyes widen, but now he can't open his mouth to speak at all, and can only listen to the man continue: "A foreign soul who has invaded the body of my most devout believer... Tell me, how will you be punished?" Is that good?"

"..." Su Huaijin's first thought was that the flag should not stand up randomly... This afternoon, he just thought that even the Pope could not directly talk to the God of Light, and this narrow-minded God actually stood by his bedside at night.

Silver God of Light laughed lowly: "Why, do you think I'm narrow-minded?"

Seeing the other party's eyes widen in disbelief, he seemed quite happy: "You came to impersonate Rian, but you didn't even read the scriptures of light carefully—God knows everything, and there is no escape from the evil thoughts in the hearts of mortals." escape."

Since this is the case, can't you see if there are any evil thoughts in my heart?Su Huaijin was a little annoyed. Looking at this god's expression, he was completely sure that the other party was just playing with him, just like a person saw some interesting gadget and wanted to grab it and play with it.

"You're right," Silvers pointed his chin with a finger, loosening his grip, "Now tell me, who are you, and why do you want to occupy my believer's body? "

He still likes this Pope named Adrian very much—even the God of Light has not seen such a pure soul and such a devout belief for many years. Every prayer of Adrian makes him Physical and mental comfort - just like a human being has a spa massage.

Moreover, this pope always makes him feel something to look forward to, as if something he desperately desires is destined to happen to the other party.

But tonight's massage was interrupted suddenly, and Silvis couldn't hold back to check, only to see a soul of a completely different color living in his dear believer's body.

Originally, Adrian's soul was pure white—the most pleasing color among human beings, representing purity and faith, but now this...

He originally thought it was some kind of monster that took his body, and he planned to help his pope to get his body back, but when he looked carefully, this person's soul was actually glowing with a light gold color - that was the color of a god, such as his What I have is a soul that is as bright and golden as the sun.

And although the golden light on this person's soul is still very weak, it is extremely pure. Such clean divine power cannot even be compared to many real gods in the God Realm.

And... this soul always gives him an inexplicable feeling of intimacy. For God, any feeling cannot be without reason, and it is impossible for him to hurt him just because of this.

In an instant, Su Huaijin felt as if the surrounding air wall that had been squeezing him had disappeared. He took a deep breath, stood up from the bed fearfully, and tried to stay away from the other party as far as possible without being rude.

"I didn't mean any harm," he chose the innocuous opening line carefully, thinking about how to explain his mission to a god—god, a god, "In fact, I'm here now to ask for help." Derian agreed."

"He agreed to let you rob his body?"

"He agreed to let me 'temporarily' control his body," Su Huaijin corrected the other party, "I don't know if you can understand, I come from the future, and Adrian was already dead at that time."

Suddenly there was a small explosion in the air around Sylvester, Su Huaijin couldn't help taking a step back, and wanted to complain in her heart that this god's mood is really easy to fluctuate, but thinking of the other party's ability to see through his own thoughts, Still held back.

"He had a lot of regrets when he died. It happened that I needed to complete some tasks in this world, so he handed over his body to me, and we reversed part of the time. As long as I successfully change his fate and make up for his He will be truly reborn." In order to prevent being interrupted by the other party again, Su Huaijin obviously increased his speaking speed this time, and after quickly and briefly introducing the matter, he stood there waiting with lowered eyebrows. opponent's verdict.

He is really not afraid of this god now - after all, the deterrent power given to him by the other party is less than one percent of that of the fairy king, and at most it is just a death, and he can still take the opportunity Talk to Xianjun a few more times.

It's a big deal, just don't forget to pray before going to bed when you come back from rebirth.

"Who is 'that fairy'?" Silvis suddenly asked an irrelevant question, and Su Huaijin cried out inwardly, only then did he realize that he seemed to be involuntarily thinking of something he shouldn't have thought about.

No, how could a normal person perfectly control his thoughts...

"It's just..." He hesitated for a moment, and picked some vague words, "It's the person who helped Adrian and I reverse time. You know, neither of us has this ability."

Fortunately, Silvers didn't bother with this issue, he just gave Su Huaijin a meaningful look, and then said with a smile: "You are very smart, you didn't lie to me—it's okay for my believers to suffer misfortune in the future." It was indeed my negligence. Since this is the case, you can continue to complete your mission here."

Su Huaijin didn't dare to relax at all. According to his rich negotiating experience, it was time for the other party to negotiate terms soon.

"But," as expected, Silvis sat down lazily on a comfortable-looking white armchair, and said with a smile, "but, even if you only occupy his body temporarily, you should temporarily replace him." It is right for him to fulfill his obligations—you must not forget your morning and evening prayers in the future, and you must be careful with your words—not only that, but you seem to have obtained the memory of Rian, what he did in the past, and you also How to do."

This is quite reasonable...Su Huaijin didn't think much, and quickly agreed respectfully.

"Also, since you've already met me," Silvis winked at him, "then I don't have to keep my secrets in front of him, and I will come down to see you from time to time, so when you are free, the best To be alone for my coming."

"..."

"Don't be reluctant," Silvis yawned, stood up and lay down on the bed that belonged to him, "Do you know how much the billions of believers in this continent want to be close to me?"

"……it is good."

"Come," Silvers patted the place beside him, "I am a very generous god, and I can grant you the honor of sharing the same bed with me."

"...No need," Su Huaijin declined with an indescribably delicate mood, "I'll be fine on the sofa."

If it wasn't for sure that Adrian hadn't seen the shadow of God in person in his memory, he would have wondered if the God of Light had an affair with his "favorite Pope"...

"How can your mind be so filthy," Silvis accused, "The relationship between God and believers is extremely clean, but the power of faith in Rian is strong, and I feel more comfortable when I have him by my side."

What he didn't say is that although this new soul doesn't have that part of the power of faith, it has a brand new power that can calm him down from body to mind... Well, it's like taking medicine.

Wait... What do you mean by being drugged?

"...Sorry," Su Huaijin said dryly, "I think your feeling should be much stronger than when you were in the same room together in the past."

He went straight to the sofa and pulled a blanket to sleep, deciding not to talk to this weird god anymore.

For some reason, as he got along with him, he seemed to feel less and less afraid of Silves, and even the pious beliefs in Adrian's body seemed to fade a lot.

How about love? Su Tanhua, who was somewhat affected by the willfulness of her body, thought angrily: The big deal is to die and go back to read the file and start again. What else can you do to me?