The Dean Has Arrived

The streamlined airship jumped out of the clouds, and the wide metal wings pulled out white clouds of aircraft in the blue sky.

Mounted on the back end of the airship, the magic furnace in operation produced countless colored particles, which were ejected through the jet port at the tail of the airship, which looked as gorgeous as the tail feathers of a phoenix, matching the surrounding white planes Clouds are like a scroll drawn with the sky as a canvas.

As the flying altitude of the airship decreased, waves began to appear in the belly of the airship, just like a boat sailing in the sea, stirring up waves in the sky.

This is because the nearby atmosphere is rich in sacred aura-although the magic furnace does not react with the holy magic power, they still have a certain influence on each other.

And the appearance of this phenomenon also showed that Xi Wei and the others were already very close to their destination sanctuary.

In fact, as long as the windshield in front of the airship can see the huge and magnificent building in front of it, it is full of a sense of holiness.

The sanctuary is not a single castle or church, but a collective name for a large complex of buildings. And the landmark building among them is the huge church "New Testament Church" facing east, which is hundreds of meters high.

This huge building, which is even printed on the cloak of the pure white paladins of the Holy See, is made up of white rocks. The rocks have a faint texture of jade, and they have different aesthetics no matter how close they are or when they are viewed from a distance. In addition, dotted on the pure white shell, there are many beautiful stained glass, almost every piece of glass is composed of tens of thousands of glass pieces of various colors to form a fairy tale, amazing its beauty In addition, you can also appreciate the myths and stories that people have passed down orally. The unique sense of mystery of stained glass has raised the overall beauty of the stories to a higher level.

On the top of the church, there is a huge cross, and around the cross, there is a golden halo that seems to have substance. The edge of the halo is like the keys of a piano, and the movement of shrinking and popping is constantly repeated. Even though Xi Wei didn't know what it was at all, the bursts of fluctuations emanating from the halo made him clearly guess that it should be one of the magic items set by the Pure White Holy See to meet the enemy.

After the airship circled the sanctuary twice, it slowly stopped in an empty training ground that had been reserved.

According to etiquette, Nero took the initiative to open the hatch for Xi Wei, but failed to open the door after breaking it twice. So Xi Wei could only carefully teach him how to turn the doorknob...

The young man coughed to cover up the embarrassment of his oolong, opened the hatch, and made a gesture of invitation to Xi Wei.

Xi Wei was not stage-frightened either, and walked out graciously.

There are already people from the Holy See waiting there on the training ground.

"Pure white Holy See welcomes you, respected Mr. Eric Deke." In the middle of the neat honor guards on both sides, a fat priest with little hair on his head bent slightly to Xi Wei, making a bow: "We've been waiting for a long time."

Although the fat priest didn't tell Xi Wei his identity, the heavy prayer attire and the bright red mass robe outside the prayer attire allowed Xi Wei to guess the identity of the other party at once.

He should be a cardinal.

Except for those popes who have abdicated from previous popes, the cardinal is the most respected under the pope, and it can be said that one person is under one person and above ten thousand people. To have an archbishop in red come to greet such a little-known figure like him, and even bow to him—even if the bow was just a gesture—has already shown the sincerity of the Holy See.

You must know that after seeing the attitude of the archbishop in red, Nero behind Xi Wei froze.

This also made Xi Wei feel even more puzzled about this: What are these guys who always stay in the sanctuary and only care about talking about gods and gods come to him?

"You're too polite." Xi Wei nodded to the other party. Since others gave him face, he certainly couldn't act noble and glamorous in this kind of place - that's not called pretending, that's called teasing. Appropriately expressing kindness to the other party is also a part of communication.

"The Pope and the previous Pope are already waiting for you in the New Testament Church, please move on for now and go to the New Testament Church with me."

The unnamed archbishop in red showed a simple and honest smile on his face and said, with that fat appearance, it gave people a harmless feeling. But if someone really dares to treat him as a simple and harmless person, that person will definitely suffer a big loss... How could someone who can become the archbishop in red and stand at the top of the pure white Holy See have no scheming.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Xi Wei didn't say much. He just nodded to the leprechaun in the empty boat, and the leprechaun closed the hatch and started to return.

As for Xi Wei, anyway, he still had a few homecoming crystals in his hand, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to go back.

When the airship was slowly rising, a white shadow suddenly broke through the clouds, smashed down from the sky, and hit the side of the airship straight.

After the aroused dust cloud dissipated, the body of the white figure was exposed—it was Nero's white wyvern, but because he followed the airship all the way, he didn't even have time to rest. He has been flying desperately, so now this guy is dressed like an old cow, with white foam dripping from his mouth...

So Nero, who originally planned to follow Xi Wei, could only take care of his mount first.

I don't know if it's because of the sacred magic power, but the plants in the sanctuary are very lush, lush and not messy, full of vitality and serious, just right, the feeling of being in it makes Xi Wei even a little lingering.

The guard of honor did not follow the archbishop in red and Xi Wei. After walking for a while, the guard of honor dispersed. After all, the guard of honor was not high-ranked, so they could not casually enter the magnificent building that is the center of the Holy See in the New Testament Church. . So when the huge building of the New Testament Church finally appeared in sight, only Xi Wei and the cardinal were left on the road.

When they finally arrived at the main entrance of the New Testament Church, a young girl wearing a silver-white full body armor, with her blond hair tied behind her head and tied with a silver hairpin, was striding out from inside.

The girl saw Xi Wei and the archbishop in red at a glance, but she didn't say hello, she just nodded slightly to them, and then continued to leave quickly.

The archbishop in red didn't show any displeasure, and continued to welcome Xi Wei into the magnificent building.

But Xi Wei couldn't help but look back when he stepped into the New Testament Church.

What he cared about was not the girl's beautiful appearance or her status of being able to enter and leave the New Testament church, but the faint aura exuding from her.

Although it is not obvious, it is vaguely similar to the aura of the archangel who died on the battlefield in the Tower of Grinding.

You must know that since the end of the age of mythology, there has been no news from the heavens. If the Holy See really mastered the technology of letting angels descend, it would be a matter of time before they overturned the Qiyao Mage Tower and the King's Council and became the most powerful force in mankind.

But Xi Wei quickly came to his senses - even if the Holy See really mastered that technique, it had something to do with him.

After figuring this out, Xi Wei put the armored girl behind him, cheered up and walked into the New Testament Church. What he was going to face next was one of the few people standing at the top of the entire eastern plain, the current Pope of the Pure White Holy See, Nicholas? Paredes! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend this work as a registered member of Piaotian Literature. Your support is my greatest motivation.)