Chapter 332: The Fall of God (8)
Chapter 332 The Fall of God (8)
"Bia."
The slender lips of the young man lightly parted, and a pleasant, gentle voice spread to everyone's eardrums with some kind of mysterious power.
This is more beautiful and charming than the singing of the singing boys on the streets of Abil.
For Bishop Sauron's respect, the boy just introduced himself calmly and indifferently.
Bishop Sauron, who was still immersed in some kind of magical rhythm, took a long time to recover.
This is just a young, unmanned teenager.
But Bishop Sauron, from the bottom of his heart, like treating a god, wants to add all the courtesy, glory, and faith to him.
The bishop held the precious temple scepter, and in the holy church, he couldn't help offering the scepter of light that only bishops were worthy of.
"God is above, Bia, I will hand over the scepter to you. May you be like a **** and bless my family of light."
Bishop Sauron lowered his head and put his scepter in both hands.
The boy's indifferent gaze lowered slightly, and the light in his ice blue eyes was as thin as a veil.
He stretched out his hand to take the scepter and weighed it.
The elders below , adults, and all the believers lowered their heads.
Scepter of Light.
That is the most precious thing of Bishop Sauron. It is a token of the gods and a symbol of honorable and pious believers.
The bishop presented the scepter of light to the young boy.
Everyone was surprised, but they thought, that's how it should be.
This young man deserves something a hundred times more precious than the scepter of light.
The sunlight reflected by the colorful glass makes the church look divine and flawless.
All believers make the most pious gestures to express their respect for the gods.
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Rose Manor.
Yun Chu sat at the table, slightly propped his jaw, and fiddled with the **** statue in front of him with his fingers.
The finger burnt by the light force has been fully repaired.
And this statue, ever since she brought it back to Rose Manor, has become a complete dead thing, not a single miracle has appeared.
Kaxiu had already gone to the temple with the sincerity of the blood family, and Count Engels volunteered to join the negotiation camp.
Touched the statue, Yun Chu estimated that the negotiation should also have a result.
She raised her head and gazed through the window into the gloomy world outside.
The roses bloomed warmly and beautifully, and she could smell the fragrance on the tip of her nose.
At this moment, an owl flapped its wings and landed under the wooden lattice window.
It raised its wings, and its fat and bulky body humbly performed a gentleman's etiquette.
"Hello, Lord Negway."
The owl's grape-like eyes are piercing, and his demeanor is quite aristocratic.
Yun first saw this owl.
"You belong to Engels..."
The lord frowned and thought about it.
"Friend." Pupu continued her words, "Lord Negway, I would like to solemnly introduce myself to you, Pupu, a good friend of Engels."
"Puff."
The girl's delicate red lips moved, and she pronounced the name of the owl.
Pupu covered his cheek with his wings: "Oh, Lord Negway's voice calling Pupu is so beautiful."
Yunchu blinked.
This is an interesting bird.
Pupu was shy for a while, removed his wings, and looked at the elegant and beautiful lord in the house.
Then, its sight fell on the statue in front of Yun Chu.
Pupu suddenly became excited: "Oh, Lord Negway, is that a **** statue? I've seen a lot of such cold things in the sky above Abil, oh, but they are not as beautiful as adults have."
"Yes, this is the idol."
Yunchu lowered his eyes.
pity.
is a deity that has lost its power and has a delicate shell.
"Pupu thinks that the gods of the Bright Clan are nothing more than that, and they are not as handsome as Lord Engels."
Pupu thought of Engels' sad appearance, so he reluctantly helped him.
Oh, even if it is unconscionable.
(end of this chapter)