I Can See All The Bosses’ Drops

"How do you want to choose this time for the Son of God election?"

In a hall deep in the Holy See of Light next to the Jialan Imperial Capital in the Nine Nether Continent, the old man Wolfe asked Pope Frederick.

"How to choose?"

Pope Frederick said with a melancholy look:

"Just because of him, I have been allowed to stay in this inhospitable place for thousands of years."

"Now that I have such a good opportunity, of course I have to have fun."

"Otherwise, if he 'wakes up', he won't have this chance."

At this time, a soft ray of sunlight shone through a gap in the door into the cold hall.

It brings a little life and warmth to this hall.

At this time, Frederick suddenly stood up from the chair, and a warm and loving smile suddenly appeared on his gloomy face.

When Wolf saw this, he couldn't help but sigh:

"I've known you for so many years, and I still don't know which one is the real you."

After hearing Wolfe's words, Frederick said with a deep expression:

"Don't say it's you."

"I almost don't recognize myself now."

After speaking, Frederick stood up and sighed:

"If you don't leave this damn place."

"I'm really worried that one day I won't be able to control myself and break the promise I made."

With that, Frederick walked down the stairs and said:

"Let's go."

"That Beast God guy probably can't wait any longer."

"I'm really looking forward to what it will be like when they meet again."

"He should be very 'grateful' to me, hahaha~"

Frederick laughed and stepped out of the hall.

The moment the door of the hall was pushed open, a deafening voice suddenly came towards you:

“Pope St. Ann.”

In the square outside the main hall, tens of thousands of bright priests wearing white robes knelt on the ground and shouted in unison:

"Pope Saint Ann!"

"Pope Saint Ann!"

Three shouts, one louder than the last.

The huge sound wave went straight into the sky, and the sky was instantly filled with glow.

When the people in Jialan City saw this scene, they all looked piously in the direction of the Holy See and shouted:

"The Holy Light is with me."

…

…

At this time, they were in the imperial city of Jialan City.

Jialan Emperor's Lord Sun Bo, along with the ministers of the Jialan Empire, were also looking in the direction of the Holy See.

Gongsun Bo's face suddenly showed a complicated expression.

Although Gongsun Bo didn't say a word, Gongsun Yan beside him had a clear view of all this.

At the same time, he naturally knew very well what Gongsun Bo was thinking.

Looking at the endless glow in the sky, Gongsun Yan suddenly said:

"That's not something we can think about right now."

Gongsun Bo was startled when he heard this.

He first glanced at Gongsun Yan beside him, and then Gongsun Bo's eyes suddenly regained clarity and said:

"Thank you for reminding."

Gongsun Yan laughed when he heard this:

"I can't think about it now, but I can later."

…

…

After a while, the glow in the sky dissipated.

Then, under the gaze of everyone in Jialan City, groups of bright knights riding unicorns came from the sky.

These knights seemed to be on a mission from God, and the entire sky was filled with dazzling white light.

Then people watched them fall into the Holy See of Light little by little and disappear.

In the Holy See Square, all the white-robed priests made way for these knights of light.

After nearly a hundred knights of light fell into the square, they dismounted and stood in two rows, guarding both sides.

Frederick, wearing a golden robe, stood on a high platform and enjoyed the worship of hundreds of millions of believers, although there was a faint smile on his face.

But Wolfe, who was standing next to him, sighed inexplicably.

At this moment, two bright knights brought a luxurious chair and placed it behind Frederick:

"Your Majesty the Pope, please take a seat."

As Frederick took his seat, a priest at the door of the Holy See shouted:

"Candidates who are running for the Son of God are invited to go to Qiling Square to meet His Majesty the Pope and feel the divine grace."

At this time, the huge square in front of the Holy See was already crowded with people who came to watch the excitement.

Following the shout from the priest of the Holy See, Gongsun Zhi and others, who had been waiting here for a long time, couldn't wait to walk towards the Holy See.

At the same time, a special person shouted at the door:

"Candidate for the Son of God: Representative of Jialan Kingdom, Gongsun Zhi."

The sound, blessed by special magic, echoed over the Jialan Imperial Capital:

"Candidate for the Son of God: Representative of the Magic Guild, Sikong Tingzhi."

"Candidate for the Son of God: Representative of the Aosheng Empire, Charles."

"Holy Girl Candidate: Representative of the Ziyue Empire, Jun Moqian."

"Holy Girl Candidate: Representative of the Principality of Orlando, Olanna."

"Candidate for the Son of God: Representative of the Weapon Master Guild, Regiel."

…

…

Every time a name appears, it can cause a burst of fierce cheers and heated discussions in Jialan Imperial Capital.

Especially the forces represented behind these names are working hard to represent themselves and shouting from the bottom of their hearts.

However, many people feel that something is wrong the more they listen to it.

In the square outside the Holy See, someone soon realized:

"Why didn't you hear King Jialan's name?"

Some people who were slow to react responded:

"yes!"

"I said something doesn't feel right."

Lin Yi emerged as a dark horse.

After experiencing the Linlang Pavilion War and the Colosseum respectively, he has long been known to people.

As the seed player, Lin Yi is naturally the focus of everyone's attention.

Someone said:

"His Royal Highness King Jialan's name seems to be Lin Yi, right?"

"Yes! That's the name."

"I heard it clearly outside Linlang Pavilion."

Soon people in the whole square began to talk about it:

"Too strange."

"Did His Highness King Jialan give up on his own initiative?"

When someone heard this, they immediately yelled:

"You fart."

"With the strength of our Jialan King, who here will be his opponent?"

"His Royal Highness King Jialan cannot give up."

The man who said Lin Yi might give up was not to be outdone and said:

"Then why do you think King Jialan hasn't arrived yet?"

Seeing that those candidates have entered the Holy See one by one.

Just when everyone was arguing over whether 'King Jialan' had given up on running for the Son of God.

On a street on the way to the Holy See of Light in Jialan Imperial Capital, a beast cart was slowly moving forward on the crowded road.

As a coachman, Jarvis looked at the blocked road in front of him and couldn't help but shouted anxiously:

"Give way, give way."

"Get out of the way."

"Go away."

…

At this moment, a calm voice came from the carriage:

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, there's still plenty of time."

"Be careful not to hit anyone."

When Jarvis heard this voice, he had a helpless expression on his face.

At this time, messages from the direction of the Holy See came from time to time:

"Saint candidate, representative of the Bauhinia family, Carolina."

Jarvis couldn't help but worry:

"Master Yi, it will be too late if you don't go."

At this time, the curtain on one side of the carriage was lifted.

Lin Yi looked at the fiery red sun in the sky through the car window and murmured:

"Isn't it still early?"

Note: The campaign for the ‘Son of God’ is not limited to men and women, and anyone who meets the requirements can participate; if a woman is finally elected, she will become the Holy See of the Holy See.