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"She, she is the Saint of Light!"

"The Holy Lady of Light of the Holy See?!"

"Oh my god, this kind of character actually came to our Dragon Kingdom and went to Lintao City."

"Ma Ye, I can see the bright saints of Europe in my lifetime..."

"She is here to look for Xia Yan. It looks like she must have come to Xia Yan."

"The Saintess of Brightness goes to Long Country, come to Xia Yan!"

"There must be a story between them..."

People quickly noticed Jeanne's identity in her dress.

That white robe was completely different from the white robe of everyone around him.

The white robe that Joan wore was even whiter, like the snow that never melted on the Kunlun Mountains, white and flawless, without a trace of dirt.

This is no longer the clothing that humans can make at this stage. The white robe is made of non-silk, non-thread, and non-cotton, making it unique.

It is a holy artifact passed down by the Holy See for thousands of years.

The name is very simple, it is called the white robe, but if it is changed to the current era, this white robe is definitely a thing of the gods, that is, the fairy artifact in the oriental mythology.

In the entire Holy See, the only people who are qualified to wear this innocent white robe are the saints who represent the realm of God and spread light among the world.

Naturally, she can't hide her identity.

Jeanne did not want to hide her identity.

In her capacity, from the moment she came to Long Country, there was no need to conceal it, and she couldn't hide it if she wanted to.

The name of the Holy Lady of Light of the Holy See is so great that it has a huge international influence, and it even matches the heads of ordinary small countries.

This is a national-level figure.

And she, now came to Long Country, her purpose was obvious.

Even the Holy See was alarmed by Xia Yan's battle, and the saint was here.

"Hello, sir."

Jeanne Joan stroked her chest with one hand, leaned slightly toward Xia Yan, and said with a smile.

"The saint saluted Xia Yan!"

"Damn!"

"Am I dazzled?"

"It is rumored on the Internet that even if the saint of the Holy See sees the head of our Dragon Kingdom, there is no need to bow. A courteous handshake is the greatest limit."

"She can represent the Holy See. She owes her body first and salutes. Could it be that the Holy See treated Xia Yan..."

The flashes on both sides of the street flickered constantly, for fear of missing this once-in-a-lifetime moment. The camera and mobile phone filmed this scene forever.

The reporters who had been suffocating for a long time had become extremely excited, breathing heavily.

This is a historic scene.

The saint of the Holy See even salutes a man from the Dragon Kingdom.

There has never been a moment, for the first time in the history of a century of great changes in the world over thousands of years.

"Holy woman, you can't do this." The white-robed man next to Jeanne Jean did not expect that his saint bowed her head as soon as they met. After being astonished, he quickly whispered.

Jeanne Jeanne was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

God, I have been imagining what it would be like to face Xia Yan along the way. When this moment really came, I would forget my identity at the moment.

Jeanne Joan’s respectful bowing salute has nothing to do with the Holy See.

This just stems from the little girl's recognition of Xia Yan's strength.

He is now stronger than me, and he deserves respect.

In the era of warriors, the strong are respected.

However, she is different from others. It is not herself, but the Holy See. Jeanne Jeanne lost her attitude for a while, but forgot the environment she and Xia Yan were in now.

This is not just a small black house with just a few of them, nor is it a time when lone men and widows face each other.

At this moment, everyone in the world is watching...

It's over, it's over.

For a while, Jeanne Jeanne was a little dazed, and her little cheek suddenly became red, and the embarrassing one was called a mess.

The veteran white-robed man handled it well, and did not delve into this matter, but immediately threw a big bomb with the intention of drawing people's attention away.

"Dear Mr. Xia, we are from the Holy See in Europe."

Xia Yan nodded, with some doubts in his eyes.

He knew that the white-robed man had something to say, after all, fools could see where they came from.

In fact, Xia Yan was quite curious about what the Holy See was looking for.

The white-robed man then said: "We came to Long Country for you, Mr. Xia."

"What Mr. Xia did has been seen by the Pope. We would like to ask Mr. Xia to do a simple quiz."

The Pope values!

These four words were like a heavy hammer, smashing into people's hearts.

Sure enough, the Holy See came to Xia Yan.

And it is still valued by the highest pope!

Not only was everyone on the scene shocked, there was another huge discussion boom on the Internet.

This is unique. The Holy See in Europe has never reached out to the Dragon Kingdom. After all, they have different beliefs.

And what can be valued by the Pope, let alone the Dragon Kingdom, no one in the entire Asian region has enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Today, it is an unprecedented scene.

It's incredible.

"Test? What to test?"

However, when people noticed that the pope valued the four words, Xia Yan focused on the quiz.

Hearing this, the white-robed man smiled slightly and said: "It's actually very simple. We want to see if you fit the light, Mr. Xia."

"Mr. Xia, you should know that there are Saints of Light in the Holy See, and Sons of Mingguang."

"The saint and the son of **** are supreme beings. The saint represents the walking of the gods in the world and spreading the light, and the son of gods represents the gods dominating the earth."

"Every pope is the last son of God."

The words of the white-robed people are over.

However, all fools can understand the hidden meaning of his words.

"My grass?!"

"The Holy See of Europe has come to our Dragon Kingdom to choose the Son of God!"

"Ma Yeah, am I dreaming about this Nima."

"Asian people are gods? Something that hasn't happened in thousands of years..."

"If Xia Yan becomes the son of Mingguang, wouldn't it mean that the next pope will be Xia Yan!"

"My God, Pope, that, that is the most noble man in Europe..."

"It's not right. I feel weird. When did the Holy See let us Asians be their pope? That's not nonsense. Besides, we don't believe in their beliefs either."

"exactly."

"Could it be that the Holy See wants to dig people? After all, if Xia Yan becomes the **** son of Europe, then his nationality will probably change. At that time, Xia Yan will still be from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Ah! So vicious, dig the wall!"

The Internet exploded again, and countless speeches rose.

Xia Yan's brows frowned. Although he didn't know what was said on the Internet, the instinctive Xia Yan didn't catch a cold with this Mingguang **** child.

After a while, Xia Yan said: "Sorry, I am not religious."

Refused!

Xia Yan refused the temptation to become a **** child of Mingguang!

Everyone was dumbfounded, but as a member of the Dragon Kingdom, at this moment, there was a sudden warmth in my heart, and then even a thick pride rose.

Look, the geniuses of our country are not rare in any of your gods.

The Holy See has the ability to cultivate geniuses, and the Dragon Kingdom has this strength as well!