Snow Rock Country, Kyoto.

A luxury carriage was driving slowly on the street, and finally stopped at the gate of the magnificent manor. Earl Brown jumped out of the carriage with the help of his servants. Middle-aged, with a burly figure and a fierce face, the silk and satin all over his body and the jewelry on his body are symbols of wealth and honor.

Most of the nobles who came in and out of the manor were dressed in this way, and he was totally oblivious to the crowd, but no one noticed that the man looked around nonchalantly when he jumped down, calmly as if The compact instrument quickly and comprehensively analyzes the surrounding environment in order to make a response.

"Welcome, Earl Brown." The butler of the manor greeted him cordially.

Earl Brown nodded slightly at him, his eyes sparkled, and he said tentatively: "I heard that Bishop Freeman will also attend the banquet today...?"

"Yes, the Duke is honored to invite Bishop Freeman to attend. It is a great honor." The butler lowered his eyes slightly respectfully, concealing a trace of disdain in his eyes. Aren't all the nobles, big and small, who came to the Duke's manor to attend the banquet today not all excited? Is Bishop Freeman here?

These profit-seeking nobles avoided the church like a plague when they didn't see any benefits. Now that the power of the church for miracles has expanded, they swarm up like hyenas, and their flattery and flattery are really ugly!

Earl Brown was satisfied, and called the other person in the carriage to come down. Only then did the butler notice that there were still guests inside. He looked over subconsciously, and saw the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the fragrance wafted out of his nostrils. It rested on the earl's rough big hand, and then the girl in the red lace dress was helped to walk down carefully.

She doesn't look more than sixteen or seventeen years old, her golden curly hair shines brilliantly in the dark night, her palm-sized face is exquisite like a porcelain doll, with snow-like skin, watery round eyes, a small nose, bright The dripping red lips are all the masterpieces of the gods.

With the appearance of the girl, everyone couldn't help but suffocate.

The butler's voice began to stammer: "...Is this, is Miss Brown?"

Earl Brown's territory is far away from the capital, and his position is not very high, but the beauty of Miss Brown has been spread all over the streets and alleys, and it has been described as miraculous. If not for such an insignificant earl Eligibility to attend the banquet.

It's just that no one thought that Miss Brown was so beautiful!

Miss Brown seemed frightened by everyone's eager gazes. She opened her fan and timidly covered her face, subconsciously leaning behind her father, and the beauty's figure was blocked by Earl Brown's burly body.

The crowd sighed with regret, but they were also agitated and tried to talk to each other. The more romantic troubadour could not help but start singing to this beautiful lady at this time, praising her beauty as dazzling as the sun, and her beauty as pure as moonlight. Eyes and so on.

It's just that no one would know that this beautiful and pure Miss Brown, who has received countless admiration, quietly showed a smile that was completely out of character, and threw a smug look at his nominal father, as if saying that even a man I can also achieve the most explosive effects by dressing up as a woman.

Earl Brown looked back with a funny look and coughed lowly.

At this moment, the carriage painted with the church logo stopped silently, and Bishop Freeman was assisted to step down, with an arrogance, but he couldn't help being surprised at the first glance, and the expected crowd was chasing after him. The scene did not appear!

He frowned, and followed everyone's line of sight, and saw a graceful figure of a beautiful lady looming. There are always beauties, but it is extremely rare for a beauty to be unable to take one's gaze away from just one figure. In front of Bishop Freeman, It suddenly lit up:

"Who is this?"

The bishop, who was left out in the cold, made his own voice, and it was only then that everyone realized it. Seeing the protagonist of this banquet appear, everyone immediately flocked to greet him flatteringly, trying to leave an impression on him.

But Bishop Freeman waved away the crowd impatiently, his eyes following the beautiful girl constantly.

The manor housekeeper immediately greeted them, first gave a complimenting welcome speech, and then followed the other party's intentions to introduce the Brown father and daughter.

Freeman suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, put on airs and exchanged pleasantries with Earl Brown, and finally couldn't help getting to the point: "Is Miss Brown engaged?"

Earl Brown replied honestly: "Yes, the man is the youngest son of the Duke of Eddington."

Freeman was not annoyed, and nodded with a smile, with a very satisfied attitude, and then said kindly: "In this case, I will complete Miss Brown's pre-wedding baptism."

Everyone looked subtle for a moment.

After the lewd Freeman was greeted by the owner of the manor, Ming Lai followed Wei Bingti and asked curiously in a low voice, "What happened to the baptism? Why did everyone's reactions go wrong?"

Wei Bing mentioned the sound transmission in the past: "That was the custom of Xueyan Kingdom thousands of years ago. At that time, the theocracy was at its peak and no one questioned it. After the gods fell, they gradually fell into disuse. Now that the evil gods are haunting, it is naturally advocated again."

"So what is it?"

"...the right of the first night."

Minglai: "..."

"Damn it!" He was shocked: "This guy really dares to say that he is not afraid that when I take off my clothes, the penis underneath will be bigger than his!"

Wei Bingti gave a low laugh: "Before that time, he's already dead."

Minglai looked at him sideways, very surprised: "You are angry, this is the first time you have shown anger!"

"...Yes, I'm angry. Well, as a human being, of course I have emotions and desires, so don't be so exaggerated." Wei Bing lowered his head and smiled jokingly: "My daughter."

Minglai looked at his burly figure and big beard under the transforming potion, then looked at his petite appearance, couldn't help but want to laugh, but they are at a banquet now, I don't know how many people covet it The object, it can't be too obvious, but it can suffocate him.

Bishop Freeman stood with the owner of the manor, but his eyes could not help but fall on the girl, and praised: "Look, she looks so beautiful when she smiles, like sunlight shining in, so bright and dazzling."

The Marquis suggested in a timely manner: "Earl Brown's heart is very pious, why don't you give him a gift and keep his little daughter by his side to teach the teachings in person?"

Freeman is a bishop who is picky, so it is really not a big deal to keep a ban by his side for his own enjoyment.

Freeman's eyes lit up, and his heart was ready to move. His eyes greedily stared at the girl's pretty face and every frown and smile, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was very stupid.

He coughed and said with a serious face, "You are right, God will not let down every believer."

The Marquis succeeded in currying favor with the bishop by presenting flowers and Buddhas. He smiled triumphantly and said with satisfaction: "Don't worry, I will arrange it right away." Now that the imperial power has declined and the divine power has expanded, as long as he becomes Freeman's confidant, he will win the wind. The wind will make it rain!

I don’t know if it’s because there are too many flags. One second, the Marquis was thinking about his glorious future, but the next second there was a sudden change. There was constant commotion outside the door and it intensified. Soon the housekeeper was scrambling and running Come in, out of breath, report: "Marquis, church law enforcement officers are here!"

"what?!"

Everyone looked over in surprise.

A group of murderous aura came from afar, and the leader, an old man in a robe holding a scepter, was obviously the law enforcement elder. Behind him were dozens of knights wearing masks and holding long swords. The machine has no temperature, no conscious thinking and only obeys orders, which is why it is so frightening!

It turned out to be the notorious Law Enforcement Knight!

The crowd was in an uproar.

You must know that this group of people often only appear when arresting cultists, and every appearance means a large number of deaths, which is extremely terrifying.

"What happened?"

Bishop Freeman frowned and went forward, not knowing the situation yet.

However, such a revered status did not keep the eyes of the law enforcement elder warm. His eyes fell on the bishop who was dressed in red. His old voice was filled with cruel murderous intent, and he ordered: "Catch the cult!" The traitor, Freeman, was taken back to the Law Enforcement Hall for strict interrogation."

"what?!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned for a moment, no one expected that Bishop Jiji, who was so glorious just now, would be thrown into hell in an instant!

Freeman also had the attitude of listening to the Arabian Nights: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm a bishop. How could I be a traitor? It's ridiculous. What's going on, don't touch me—ah!!"

During the struggle, his jaw was roughly removed by the law enforcement knight and he was grabbed.

However, the farce did not end there.

Just when everyone was trembling with fear and trembling, the law enforcement elder turned his attention to a pair of noble father and daughter in the corner, to be precise, that woman.

He walked over, and everyone avoided wherever he went, and in a blink of an eye, he met the beautiful girl with pale face.

……What's going on here?

Could it be that the beautiful Miss Brown is also a heretic!

Everyone poked their heads to look at the scene of the incident, and felt sympathy for Miss Brown's panic-stricken appearance, but no one dared to raise their beaks in the face of the brutal and terrifying church.

How pitiful, the girl like a flower is about to wither in the hands of the church before it blooms!

"You... What's the matter with you?" Miss Brown asked pitifully, and at the same time, she had secretly charged up, and if the main law enforcement elder made any changes, she would become a prototype and kill this bum.

Damn, he just arrived, so he won't be exposed so soon!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head and glared at Wei Bingti. It was because this guy said that he had already arranged his identity, and after he went in, he went to inquire about the news. As a result, he died before he left!

It's just his glaring, in the eyes of everyone, it became a girl looking at her father for help, begging for his protection.

Pitiful!How pitiful!

The law enforcement elder moved, he stretched out his hand... he lifted his robe and knelt down, raised his head and shouted passionately and affectionately: "Welcome to the birth of the saint!"

The evil knights in the back knelt on the ground in unison, their attitudes were completely different from those who beat Freeman violently just now.

Minglai: ...?

Wei Bingti: ...?

Everyone:? ? ? ? ?

"I'm a saint?" Minglai was dumbfounded, what kind of eyes did this evil god have, it's fine if he didn't recognize him as a man, why did he even assign a saint blindly, he asked again uncertainly: "Did you recognize the wrong person? "

The law enforcement elder had a serious face, and said respectfully: "There is no mistake, the oracle came from heaven to the Pope, and ordered me to welcome the saint back to the cathedral."

Minglai turned his head to the side, and cast a look at Wei Bingti: You arranged it?

Wei Bingti was surprised at first, but when he mentioned the pope, he couldn't help but look weird, and returned a look to Minglai, signaling him to agree, that nothing will happen.

Minglai: "..." All right, anyway, a beautiful noble lady is also a saint, not short of a saint.

Anyway, not only people in your country are blind, but so are gods.

……

"The saint has come to the world!"

"The gods are kind, this is God bless our country!"

Regardless of the ups and downs of the mood of the people at the banquet, and the foolish joy of the people who were blinded by evil gods, at this moment, Ming Lai has followed the law enforcement elders to the legendary cathedral.

First, he took a bath and changed his clothes. Minglai almost thought that he was going to reveal himself, but all the servants who served him were blind. After washing their whites, they put on holy white robes. They let their wavy blond hair hang down behind them, and they stepped on the ground with their bare white feet. Above, the newly promoted saintess walked through the corridors under the guidance of another cardinal, and finally arrived at the destination.

The cardinal stood at the door and said respectfully, "Saint, the Pope is waiting for you in the temple, please."

Looking at the towering and solemn gate, Minglai slightly raised his hand to push it, and walked in hesitantly. He saw a man in a white robe sitting cross-legged in front of the statue. Although he could only see his back, Minglai felt The other party seems to have integrated into this sacred palace.

Sure enough, pious.

As Minglai thought about it, he heard the sound of the door being closed, and only he and the Pope were left in the temple.

What kind of person is this Pope?Ming Lai racked his brains to think about the information he had read, and found that he had just skimmed it at the time, and vaguely knew that the other party was a fanatic, or because of extreme piety, he put down the previous Pope and his superior existence.

Quite NB.

"Come here." The Pope called, his voice was clear and sweet, with a natural sense of sacredness and majesty that could not be resisted.

Minglai shook his ears, subconsciously felt that the voice was a little familiar, he hesitated to take a few steps closer, and was about to speak, the Pope slowly turned his head as if feeling it.

It was a sacred and ascetic face, just looking at you like this, it made people feel infinite reverence, as if seeing a god descending into the world, he knelt down and worshiped very consciously.

Minglai: "...Damn it."

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