I Can See All The Bosses’ Drops

"Your Majesty, there are 298 registered candidates in total, and the number has reached 296."

In front of the Temple of Light, a cardinal archbishop of the Holy See, Holland, was standing respectfully in front of Pope Frederick and asked:

"The other two probably won't come."

"Can I start the Light Festival now?"

However, at this moment, Frederick glanced at the ninth-level bishop beside him.

Just this look caused Holander, who had ninth-level strength, to change his face drastically.

A suffocating force suddenly strangled Holander's throat, making Holander feel like he was about to die.

But the good thing is.

This power appears quickly and disappears just as quickly.

Holland greedily sucked in the fresh air.

On the other hand, he stood beside Frederick without daring to raise his head. His eyes were filled with the horror of escaping from death, and he was even trembling slightly.

Just when Holland didn't know where he had offended this terrifying pope, Frederick suddenly said one word:

"wait!"

And it was this word that suddenly flashed a light in Holander's mind.

For a moment, he seemed to understand something and responded:

"yes!"

Then he respectfully stepped aside.

At this time, in the center of this huge square in the Holy See of Light.

All the candidates stood in several rows according to their status.

The first ones in the three rows are all representatives of the three empires.

A group of people just stood respectfully under the scorching sun, not daring to say a word.

In the entire huge square, there were tens of thousands of light priests and light knights.

The scene looked particularly spectacular and full of visual impact.

But even with so many people, it's still eerily quiet here.

Only Frederick, the pope of the Holy See of Light, was sitting under the cool hall, as if waiting for something.

"Is it really too late for us to go like this?"

Ling Yuwei looked anxiously at the calm and composed Lin Yi next to her and said:

"There has been no movement for so long. Could it be that it has already started?"

Lin Yi glanced at the mission information on the mission panel:

[Main mission] Participate in the election of the Son of God.

Mission requirements: Seize the position of Son of God.0/1

Mission start countdown: 00:41:15

mission rewards:? ? ?

Then he comforted Ling Yuwei and said:

"Don't worry, it's enough time."

However, compared to Lin Yi's calmness, Jarvis, as the driver, was already impatiently urging the monster pulling the cart:

"Hurry up, let's go."

"drive!"

Then he didn’t forget to shout to the crowd on the street:

"Give me all!"

"careful."

"Go away."

Ling Yuwei was already extremely anxious at this moment.

But seeing Lin Yi's calm expression, Ling Yuwei knew that it was useless no matter how anxious she was, based on Ling Yuwei's understanding of Lin Yi.

In fact, they could have set off very early today.

It was because Lin Yi was eating breakfast slowly that he delayed setting off until so late.

When 'all' candidates had entered Qiling Square inside the Holy See, the world seemed to have pressed the pause button.

No one knows exactly when the campaign for the Son of God will begin;

No one knew what they were waiting for;

Why did everything in the Holy See fall into silence.

But no one dared to ask at this time, let alone say anything.

In the square outside the Holy See of Light, everyone was talking quietly in small groups.

However, suddenly, a loud voice sounded outside the square:

"I'll give it to you. I'll forgive you for all the trouble. Thank you."

"Give me a moment, thank you."

"Be careful."

Everyone couldn't help but turned away in astonishment.

But he saw Jarvis driving here in a beast cart.

However, just as the beast cart was about to approach the square, it was stopped by a group of Vatican guards:

"stop."

"No vehicles are allowed inside our Holy See."

Jarvis was anxious when he heard this:

"But."

However, before the words could be spoken, a hand was put on Jarvis's shoulder:

"fine."

"It's the same thing when we walk over."

Jarvis watched Lin Yi come out of the beast cart and quickly stepped forward to help Lin Yi:

"Master Yi, be careful."

At this time, everyone looked here curiously.

Just when everyone was guessing who this person was, Ling Yuwei, masked in gauze, appeared from the carriage.

No matter where in the world, a good-looking woman can always be the center of attention.

Especially someone like Ling Yuwei, both in figure and temperament, she is a top-notch beauty.

There was a sudden gasp in the square.

Someone recognized Ling Yuwei instantly and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Isn't that Miss Ling from Linlang Pavilion?"

"She's here anyway."

At this time, no one knew that Ling Yuwei had also signed up to participate in the election of the Son of God.

Ling Yuwei got off the beast cart one step ahead of Lin Yi, then stretched out her white and tender hands underneath, supported Lin Yi and said:

"Come on, be careful."

Lin Yi was not polite, grabbed Ling Yuwei's wrist, and slowly stepped out of the beast cart.

This is really not Lin Yi's intention to eat Ling Yuwei tofu!

It is true that the bones in this body are too weak now.

The election campaign hasn't even started yet, and Lin Yi doesn't want to show off and waste his energy in a place like this.

Now for Lin Yi, every effort he can save is an effort.

But others don’t know this.

Among the tens of thousands of eyes around them, they all looked at this scene with shocked eyes, and their eyeballs were shocked to the ground:

"Oh my God, I saw something."

"Who is that man?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu do you hear the sound of your heart breaking?"

Some people were even more dissatisfied and said:

"What qualifications does that man have to be served by our Miss Ling? I don't accept it."

"that is."

"A sick man actually leaned on my goddess, ah ah ah~"

But soon someone recognized Lin Yi and shouted:

"He, he, he...that man seems to be King Jialan!!!"

Some people who saw Lin Yi for the first time could not help but open their mouths in shock:

"Isn't it?"

"Didn't you hear that King Jialan is very strong?"

"Why do you look like this?"

The moment Lin Yi's 'identity' was exposed, it immediately caused an uproar.

Just when everyone was talking about Lin Yi and pointing fingers.

Lin Yi acted like a normal person, and with the support of Jarvis and Ling Yuwei, he slowly walked towards the sacred and solemn door of the Holy See.

When the light priest guarding the door saw Lin Yi, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

However, he did not stop Lin Yi and Ling Yuwei, but stopped Jarvis with a worried look on his face outside the door:

"Master Yi, come on, you can definitely do it."

Suddenly a voice sounded in the Holy See that shocked everyone's body:

"Candidate for the Son of God: Representative of the Jialan Empire, Jialan King Lin Yi."

"Holy Girl candidate: Linlang Pavilion representative, Ling Yuwei."

When this voice spread throughout Jialan Imperial Capital, the entire ancient city fell into endless boiling.

However, it was in an attic not far from the Holy See gate.

Ling Yudao looked at the figures of Ling Yuwei and Lin Yi, slowly disappearing from his eyes.

Ling Yudao couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart:

"Is it worth it?"

…

…

When Lin Yi appeared in the Qiling Square of the Holy See of Light, Holander, who had received permission, shouted:

"The Festival of Light begins now!"

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…

At the same time, in the central square of every city in Jiuyou Continent, a formation established by the Holy See of Light was officially activated.

As the formation was activated, a huge image appeared in the sky above the square.

The scene in the image is exactly the Qiling Square of the Temple of Light at this moment.

Just when everyone was shocked by this scene, a voice suddenly spread from the image to every corner of Jiuyou Continent:

"Ask His Majesty the Pope."

"What qualifications does a person who can't even take care of himself have to run for the Son of God?"

Then a strange man stood out among all the candidates.

This person looked at Lin Yi with a joking expression:

"Am I right? Your Highness King Jialan."

Ling Yuwei suddenly glared at this person:

"you!"

However, Lin Yi stopped the angry Ling Yuwei first and walked towards him alone under the gaze of countless people.

"Ahem~"

In the middle of the process, Lin Yi couldn't help coughing twice, and his body shook twice.

Ling Yuwei was about to step forward to help, but before she even took a step, she suddenly saw her.

Lin Yi swayed twice and then stood upright.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi held the dragon scale sword in his hand and pointed it at the opponent. A cold smile flashed across the corner of his mouth and said:

"Ever heard of shooting the first bird?"