The Dean Has Arrived

"You are welcome." The current pope, Nicholas Perides, stood on the prayer platform in front of the New Testament Church, looking down at Xi Wei from a high position: "The Chosen One."

As the supreme leader of the pure white Holy See, Nicholas was wearing a pure white prayer dress, covered with a silver-white cloak that was similar to a mass gown, and draped all the way to the ground, and his snow-white leather shoes were polished even more. It seems that even the shadows of people can be reflected. Not to mention other things, just this kind of super formal attire gives people a sense of majesty that a superior person should have.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Nicholas, an old man who is over half a century old and has gray temples, is not majestic. In fact, his appearance fits perfectly with the image of an old tough guy in Xi Wei's mind. His face was covered with traces left by the vicissitudes of life, even if he didn't do anything or say anything, just by standing there, a majestic temperament would emerge spontaneously.

However, what attracted Xi Wei's attention the most was not this old man who was currently one of the pinnacles of humanity, but the hat he was wearing, or the crown that represented the identity of the pope.

It was a silver-white triple crown made of unknown metals. Regardless of the meaning it contained, it just looked very precious, but in the center of the crown was an exquisitely shaped antenna... …

After being worn by the person who is recognized as the pope, the antenna will form a sun-like, radiant ball of light based on the sacred magic power or oracle power in the contemporary pope's body.

Nicholas Priedes was no exception, and now the old man had a white ball of light slightly bigger than a basketball on his head. It may be due to the deliberately restrained brightness. At this moment, the photosphere looks no different from a large light bulb.

Generally, the aborigines in the eastern plains would probably be overwhelmed after being officially received by the representative of the pope, and feel that the image of the pope is full of majesty and holiness. But a guy like Xi Wei who wears an indigenous skin is different.

He couldn't hold back his gaze several times to the huge ball of light on Nicholas's head, and even inexplicably popped up in his heart, such as "Even if he becomes the Pope, it's just a shot..." It's such a rebellious thing in this world idea.

Fortunately, Xi Wei still knew how to measure, tried his best to control his expression, and didn't let these thoughts show on his face - otherwise, being received by the Holy See might immediately turn into being hunted down by the Holy See...

After thinking about it for a while, Xi Wei had doubts about Nicholas' words: "The Chosen One... Are you talking about me?" He pointed to his nose and asked.

Although his actions were more casual and informal, Nicholas did not feel repulsed by this, but continued to nod with that majestic expression: "Although there is no warning, you who can crack the plan of the abyss demons many times in a row Truly the Chosen One."

"Well, I think you have found the wrong person..." Seeing that the other party was so sure, Xi Wei was embarrassed.

The name Chosen One always reminds him of the online novels from several years ago...

Peat is the chosen one, labor and capital are time travellers! He complained silently in his heart.

Xi Wei knows his own affairs best. Xi Wei knows that he doesn't have the talent to save the world like in the novel. If he didn't have a cheat like the academy system, he might have died several times already.

Even those times when they successfully destroyed the plans of vampires and abyssal demons were purely coincidental, and had nothing to do with Tianxuan or anything...

"There's no denying that it's not a bad thing."

The old man looked at Xi Wei, who was denying it, and his face full of tough guys twitched. That was probably his unique smile: "We have confirmed this matter from the oracle we received."

Well, it has something to do with the legendary heaven again. Xi Wei felt powerless as if his punch was empty.

If there is anything that is difficult to explain or if you don’t want to explain it at all, just push it to the oracle or the like, ‘Anyway, we are just conveying the meaning of the heavens, if you don’t believe me, you can ask yourself. ’ The Holy See’s move is too shameless...

If you don't believe me, just ask, how to ask?

Not to mention ordinary people, even if the Qiyao Mage Association does not have the special tools of the Holy See, there is no way to get in touch with the heavens, so whenever there is a big killer like "we learned balabala from the oracle", as long as it is not a special core or It is an issue involving a large number of interests, and both the King's Council and the Qiyao Mage Association will make slight concessions.

Of course, the prerequisite is that this kind of big killer does not appear often. If this big killer is really sacrificed all the time, let alone the king's council and the Qiyao Mage Association disagree, it will be difficult for the believers to explain it-three days If there are oracles promulgated at both ends, and the content is still all kinds of trivial matters, then those guys above are too idle...

"Okay, let's just treat me as the Chosen One..." Now that the other party has brought out something like an oracle, Xi Wei can only compromise for the time being: "Let me come this time, what are you going to ask me to do?" ?”

"We just want to title you a sage because of your hard work." Pope Nicholas said with a serious face: "As for other purposes, the oracle has already given hints, and you should be able to know after the title is completed. "

"..." Xi Wei was silent for a while, and finally nodded with a complicated expression.

In fact, he doesn't want to get involved in some messy things, but since he has already come to the sanctuary, it is naturally impossible to turn around and leave without saying that his skin is not thick enough, just because of that Doing so will definitely create a huge gap with the Holy See, and if he completely offends the three major human forces, Xi Wei can only obediently agree with the other party's words.

Of course, whether to do it is different from whether to go all out to do it. Anyway, the other party didn't say that only success is allowed and failure is not allowed, so when the time comes, you can just run away if you are in danger. Anyway, if you have tried your best, the other party should have nothing to say.

As for the title of the so-called sage, it is actually just to give him an excuse to act with the Holy See in a legitimate way. After all, even the Holy See can’t suddenly kidnap a stranger who has nothing to do with him to help, right...

After figuring this out, Xi Wei became much calmer. Rather than worrying about not knowing what the other person is planning for you, knowing the other person's purpose can put you at ease. For the vast majority of people, the 'unknown' is much more terrifying than anything else,

"Young Chosen One, you don't need to show that expression." Seeing the complicated expression on Xi Wei's face, Nicholas suddenly winked at him, and said meaningfully: "That's definitely not a bad thing, I think Guaranteed in the name of the Pope."

What he said made the skinny old man who was sitting under the stage and had no sense of presence spit out a mouthful of tea: "Ahem, little Nicholas, you should use your Pope's name to guarantee it at this time!"

It seems that this non-existent old man should be the last pope, the current pope (ps. In reality, the pope and the pope mean the same thing, but this world is split to represent two positions).

"The name of 'Pope' is not something that can be used to bet and swear. Isn't that what you taught me, teacher?" Nicholas responded calmly, and then said to the cardinal next to Xi Wei: "That's it Come on, Leon, take the Chosen One to have a good tour of the sanctuary first."

"Yes, His Excellency." The archbishop in red bowed, and then made a 'please' gesture to Xi Wei: "Mr. Edric, please go this way."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Xi Wei took one last look at the Pope, who seemed to have nothing happened, and followed the Cardinal to leave the New Testament Church. (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.)