Pulling Out The Gun Of St. Jolanginus, I Decided To Keep A Low Profile

After the two walked out of the Pope's Palace, Matilda, who closed her eyes at some point, suddenly opened her golden eyes, opened her small mouth slightly, and let out a cold and serious voice:

"Group Angel Blessing!"

A soft and warm light centered on Matilda and spread to the surroundings, covering all the high-ranking members of the Holy See.

After Matilda performed this magic, her delicate body hidden under the nun's clothes softened, and she fell backwards.

And Ye Yan happened to be standing behind Matilda, stretching out his arms decisively, wrapping around her slender waist.

The light that shrouded Ye Yan's body directly drowned most of Matilda.

Seeing this scene, Richelieu's eyes twitched, and he gritted his teeth angrily, you little bastard!

And everyone else was dumbfounded. Is this the abbot who forbids any men from approaching her?

It's just that Ye Yan hugged her for a moment, and before she could feel the taste, Matilda, who was leaning on Ye Yan's arms, got up and floated away.

"I see your face."

Matilda said frankly with no expression on her face.

Ye Yan: "……………………"

"Master Matilda, as a demigod, are you really embarrassed to use such a small trick?"

Ye Yan said with a resentful face.

"So I told you the truth, and if you hadn't hugged me just now, I wouldn't have seen your face."

"His Majesty!"

"I just promise you that I will not reveal your identity, but being seen by Sister Matilda is purely your own reason."

Gregory IX couldn't help being amused. Although he promised Ye Yan that he would not reveal his identity, he still preferred in his heart that even if he wanted to practice, he must be under the protection of the Holy See.

If he has Matilda's protection, he can really rest assured.

"Some people are just too lustful."

"Miss Joan of Arc, no matter how lecherous I am, I will never lay hands on you. You can rest assured about this."

Joan gritted her silver teeth again, how could this pervert be so irritating!

"Lord Matilda!"

Ye Yan called pitifully softly.

"I can promise you that you will not tell anyone else your identity, only you are before the legend."

The implication is that when you become a legend, if you do not succeed to the Pope, the Holy See will take you back to succeed you.

"Thank you Matilda."

After regaining consciousness, Ye Yan discovered that, except for the five demigods, an illusory halo appeared above their heads, and a pair of illusory wings of light were inserted behind them.

Everyone's aura is at least 30% stronger than before.

"I go!"

Ye Yan was really shocked. What kind of spell is this?

"Sister Li, why didn't you guys?"

"The group blessing can strengthen us to a limited extent, and it is not enough to condense the angel ring and angel wings, unless Sister Matilda strengthens us alone."

"You'd better look at yourself."

Ye Yan first looked up at the top of his head, and then looked back at his back. The halo was brighter than other legends, and there were not one pair of angel wings, but three pairs.

"The more justice you have in your heart and the firmer your faith, the closer you will be to the light."

Gregory IX looked around and was silent for a moment before speaking slowly.

Some cardinals, whose angel halos and angel wings were too illusory, lowered their heads in shame.

"Okay, let's all go to our respective positions. This battle can only be won, not defeated. This is not only for ourselves and the Holy Cult of Messiah, but also for the world."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The cardinal and the senior nuns of the monastery left one after another and returned to their respective cathedrals.

Gregory IX took a step forward and came into the midair. The endless rays of light burst out from his body, condensing into a giant of light, which was exactly the enlarged appearance of the Pope himself.

The people who originally planned to flee Rome with their families and their mouths put down their affairs and knelt on the ground to pray silently after seeing the Pope appear.

"All believers of the Messianic Church, I am the 366th Pope of the Messianic Church - Gregory IX."

"As you can see, on August 15, 2368, the holy city of Rome was attacked by the Cult of the Evil God, and the whole of Rome is under the threat of the star that is about to appear in the sky above Rome."

"But as the shepherd of the Lord in the world, the Messianic Church has the obligation and responsibility to protect every people who believe in the Lord, so I hope that all believers will continue to trust the Messianic Church this time. Even if you fight to the last drop of blood, you will fall at the forefront of the battle."

"I always believe that justice will defeat evil, and the glory of the Lord will fill the whole world."

This short speech was accompanied by churches and industries controlled by the Holy See all over the world, and it spread throughout the world in an instant, even the Eastern Xia Kingdom was no exception.

"Messiah!"

"Messiah!"

"Messiah!"

The believers kneeling on the ground shouted loudly, their faces full of fanaticism.

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