God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

In the Council of Light, the saints are second only to the pope and the prophet, and their status is supreme, and they are respected by millions of believers.

He has unlimited authority, the prophet can write the oracle scriptures, and the saints can interpret the oracle scriptures!

In other words, if the prophet is not there, he can even distort the scriptures!

And the Council of Light, there has not been a prophet for a thousand years!

In addition, he can use all the resources of the Council of Light, possess the qualifications of mission second only to the pope, and can even launch a holy war against certain regions!

Except for the Pope’s golden words, no one in the world can control the saints!

The Big Three will not work either!

Even in terms of status, even the Big Three do not have the weight of a saint!

Under one person, over ten thousand people!

This is the saint!

Coppola's mouth is dry and his eyes are red!

Jiang Fan will actually be canonized as a saint!

In other words, with Jiang Fan as the backing, the city of the seven hills in the future, the city of seven hills at the feet of the emperor, the Nicholas family can walk sideways!

Such an exaggerated scene, let alone Coppola, even all the patriarchs of the past have never had the guts to think about it!

Jiang Fan was also a little lost. At best, he thought he would be finished by being canonized as a disciple, but he didn't expect that he was really a saint!

What the **** the pope is going to do?

This is really a bit to pass the meaning!

You must know that after you are canonized as a saint, as long as the Pope is unpredictable, then the followers of the world will never be the Big Three, but you!

Is your mother so attractive?

Good guy, what kind of medicine is this for the Pope!

Mike apparently knew the news a long time ago, but his voice still trembled:

"Mr. Jiang, please change your clothes!"

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, raised his hand, and the holy robe had slowly floated into his hand.

Seven o'clock.

The convoy left the Nicholas Manor and hurried towards the holy city.

At the corner of the street, a homeless man coldly looked at the caravan going away, and suddenly took out a cell phone:

"Target has left."

At the same time, the Holy City, the Pope’s bedroom.

Kronos carried a cup of black coffee and walked into the Pope's office lightly.

According to the usual habit, the pope should have just finished annotating the holy scriptures at this time, clearing the table.

But today, just as Cronus walked in, his eyes changed.

The table was unstained, and the holy scriptures opened in the past were carefully placed on the table. The Pope did not sit behind the table, but stood in front of the window, looking out at the warm sunrise.

His body seemed more rickety than usual, and his back was full of depression and loneliness.

Cronus hesitated for a moment, then spoke softly:

"His Majesty."

The pope seemed stunned, then turned his head and smiled:

"when did you come?"

The corner of Cronus's eyes suddenly twitched.

Your Majesty didn't even know that he was here?

His body...

Cronus smiled:

"I just came here, what does your majesty seem to be thinking?"

"Hehe, I'm getting old, I always like to think about some things that I don't have, well, how about the preparations ahead?"

"Preparations are almost done, with Archbishop Clarence's arrangements, there will be no problem."

"Well, Clarence is a good boy. Of the three, he is the only one who understands my mind best."

The pope nodded and waved slowly.

Cronus walked over immediately and passed the coffee carefully.

The pope held the cup in both hands and sipped a little coffee, suddenly a little puzzled:

"Cronus, isn't it a bit cold today?"

The corner of Cronus's eyes twitched again.

He has reached the pope's realm, and he has long been cold and hot. How can he feel cold?

I'm afraid...

A grand plan, your Majesty, I'm afraid it's true, I won't see it anymore.

But if it weren't for him, even if Jiang Fan could be really useful, who would be able to match the celestial celestial pole of the world?

Cronus smiled:

"What your majesty said is that this morning, the temperature has indeed cooled down."

"Oh, getting old, really old."

The Pope sighed:

"By the way, what happened last night, have you taken care of it?"

"Yes."

Cronus was ashamed:

"But the opponent was very strong and was escaped."

The pope chuckled:

"It's okay, I can't do everything for him."

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing."

Cronus suddenly spoke:

"The people from the Dark Council are here."

"They really dare to come, who will lead the team?"

"It seems that it is Vice Speaker Lucas. They come here, I am afraid not only to destroy the canonization ceremony, more likely, they want to..."

"You want to see me, can you still hold the scepter?"

The pope smiled.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

The Pope shook his head:

"Lucas... Gustav and him, but old opponents, let Gustav deal with him! Oh, by the way, there should be someone who will attack that little guy, right?"

"It should be, does your majesty need me to take action?"

The pope thought for a while, and suddenly smiled:

"No need, let him handle it himself, that little guy, it's not that easy to deal with."

…

The convoy drove smoothly on the road.

And just from the fact that the car has never stepped on the brakes, you can see the terrifying strength of the Illumination Council.

The places where the convoy passed were all green lights, and the road on the left was full of vehicles, but the road on their side was unobstructed, and there was no obstruction ahead!

And on the sidewalk next to it, there are all believers who put their hands together and look devoutly at the car!

The convoy quickly drove to the vicinity of the Pantheon, and Mike turned his head to look at Jiang Fan in the back seat:

"Mr. Jiang, you can reach the Holy City in about ten minutes. The car will stop at the gate of the Holy City. You only need to follow the red carpet path and walk to the Holy Temple. The church accompanies the whole journey."

"Ok."

Jiang Fan seemed to be absent-minded and didn't know what was going on. This time he came to the city of Qiqiu, and every time he passed through the Pantheon, he always had an inexplicable heart palpitation.

Mike thought Jiang Fan was nervous, and smiled:

"Mr. Jiang does not need to be nervous, the whole process is actually very simple. After entering the temple, the Archbishop Clarence will accompany you. Just follow his instructions for every move. After the canonization is completed, we will go around the holy city with Your Majesty for a week. Accept the worship of the believers, and finally return to the holy city, where your majesty will perform miracles, and it will end..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fan suddenly frowned:

"Is anyone around escorting us?"

"what?"

Mike was taken aback:

"No, this is the holy city, where do I need..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly sounded!

Below the car driving the road ahead, like a volcanic eruption, a large black flame suddenly erupted, directly rushing the car up to the sky!

While still in the air, the car was disintegrated by the black fire volley, and for a while, the sky seemed to be a black rain of fire!

Enemy attack!