The fifth time the attitude of the new pope

The whole Lucheng has become a sea of joy since early in the morning. Many believers came from all parts of the empire and concentrated in several places outside the city under the unified arrangement of the Holy See, when the bell rang at six o'clock.

When the door of the imperial capital opens.

At the height of the Holy See, drums sounded, and the Holy Women's Choir of the Holy See began to sing Hallelujah and praise Odin and praise the world.

Then the believers in the whole city began to agree. The loud song resounded through the whole city and the sky. Countless believers put on white robes and went to the square in front of the Holy See with Genesis in their hands.

The Holy See infantry belonging to the Knights Templar were on guard in front of the wide square. The fanatical believers filled the square in a blink of an eye with the song, and more people crowded this way outside the city.

The knights of the Royal Knights, the escort forces of the imperial capital, and the gendarmes all took to the streets to maintain security.

In the end, the streets and alleys of Lucheng are white. At this moment, the light of the Holy See covered other colors, and countless believers did not know that they were tired and sang again and again, praising the gods and the world.

In this noisy atmosphere, in the deafening song, Maglin stood beside Mrs. and Grace, with the eye-catching palace magician logo on the white robe.

The teenager stood in the position of the VIP and looked down at the believers all over the city. He did not have a smile. He was shocked by the fanaticism of faith from the sea of people.

My mission is relative to them.

Maglin looked at it quietly like this, suppressing the horror from the bottom of his heart. A road behind him leads to the most secret place of the headquarters of the Holy See and the most important place of this election.

When the sun rises and the chimney behind the towering spire emits a burst of smoke, it is time for the new pope to come out. Although the whole world already knows who the new pope is, the previous era is not over.

On the flower window carved with the story, the sky is light.

The fire before the fireplace is ready. In the eyes of the twelve cardinals, the old pope walked towards the fireplace with a stack of votes in his hand.

Greyman stood silently in front of the fireplace.

When the eyes of the old and new popes looked at each other, the hearts of the twelve bishops were raised in the song of the city. They were the witnesses and promoters of this historical time and space. Although there are countless exchanges behind the votes, their hearts are pure at this moment.

Lord Greyman. This is the support of the twelve cardinals in the country.

"Thank you, Your Pope."

Graiman received the twelve votes, and in the re-division of the thirteen diocese, Bleddy Island was still independent, and the bishops there were still blank before he took office.

But according to the agreement, the Pope will retire and spend his old age there.

The silver papal scepter inlaid with dragon's eyes crossed in front of Graeman. The Pope, holding it in both hands, looked reluctantly at the token that had accompanied him for fifteen years. Looking up, his eyes were no longer shaken.

"Lord Graman, an era has passed, and the era of Pope Graeman has come. While taking over the scepter, you will also take over the responsibility of replacing the god to take care of the world. Would you like it?

"I will."

"Do you swear that you will fulfill your mission with all your heart?"

"I swear."

"The great Odin God is on top."

"The great Odin God is on top."

Graman whispered. He felt a little sad in his heart, but there was no way out. After saying this, he turned around, held the fire, lit the vote in his hand, and whispered a prayer that only the Pope was qualified to tell the god Odin that he would become his most loyal servant and exercise. It's your responsibility.

"Glory, loyalty, responsibility..." Too many words representing light whispered in his mouth.

The flame rolled over his fingertips, and Pope Graeman, who was holding a scepter, released the flame. The wind blew and dragged the flame into the fireplace. A larger flame burned in an instant. Then, the smoke floated above the white tower of the headquarters of the Holy See.

The bells of the whole city rang neatly again at this moment.

In the sound of the bell, the whole city is quiet. I only listened to the solemn bells stirring in the city. At the top, a door opened, fluttering white wings, and pigeons wrapped in green vines around their necks flew across the sky.

Looking up at them circling and flying in the sky. In the blue sky, the first sunlight coated them with a layer of streamer on the high places.

Thirty-two rings are over.

The whole city was silent, and only the songs of the Holy Women's Choir of the Holy See sounded again. The wonderful songs were full of pure girls' praise for the gods, their trust in the Pope, and their expectations for the world.

"Hallelujah." Greman turned around.

Together with the old pope, the thirteen high-level officials of the Holy See bent down to him neatly.

Looking at the white head of the former pope who had not lowered his head for 15 years, Graeman sighed in his heart, "We are God's sinners." He held the scepter in his right hand, let his predecessor come forward, put on the crown of the Pope, and then strode out to the bright place in front of the platform in front of him.

The footsteps echoed in the particularly quiet passage, and the two rows of nobles and senior believers standing at the ceremony bent down to the Pope one after another. The dragon's eyes emitted a faint light, but it could not be concealed.

Twelve cardinals followed his footsteps and began to sing in a low voice.

The man's deep voice and the melodious singing of the girls gradually combined. The distance of 310 steps is the distance from man to the demigod. Grayman walked forward, hiding a sense of guilt that no one could say in his heart, and walked to the altar.

Maglin looked sideways at the passage and looked at the heads of nobles lowered.

Looking at the Glaman Magician's robe coming this way, the moment their eyes met, Graeman smiled at Maigreen.

He always apologized to this teenager. After Maglin left, he investigated everything. He hated his former indifference. He wanted to resolve the dissatisfaction of the young man who was suddenly strong in this background and his dissatisfaction with the Holy See.

The Pope's smile made the nobles around him jealous and envious.

Maglin looked at him, smiled politely, and bowed slightly: "Hallelujah. Your Holiness."

Glyman smiled happily: "Hallelujah." He walked past him and walked to the railing of the round platform.

The Pope, dressed in a white robe and with a laurel on his head and a scepter, appeared on the platform, before Wanmin. At this moment, the whole Lucheng thought that the headquarters of the Holy See began to be the center and spread to the whole city, with a burst of warm applause and cheers.

Countless believers shouted there with tears on their faces: "Your Excellency, Hallelujah."

In the end, the shouts swept the whole imperial capital. In the square, many believers fell into fanaticism for a moment. They screamed and jumped, they pushed each other, and they tried to move forward.

The Templars are trying to maintain the order, but their strength is so weak at this moment.

Glayman raised his scepter.

On the square in front of the headquarters and the Guangming Avenue connecting the square, the crowd was miraculously quiet. Suddenly, the dragon eye on the scepter in Grayman's hand emitted a strong light.

Then, along both sides of the square and along the road of light, countless lights rose to the sky. It was a large-scale light therapy jointly issued by the magicians of the Holy See who consumed their magic under the call of the adults.

The wind magic held a piece of petals, soaring from everywhere like a dragon, and then sprinkled in mid-air, under the light of healing magic. At this time, the whole world is like a fairyland.

In this resounding cheers, Grayman made a procedural and simple declaration to the crowd. At this moment, the sun finally shined on the bright road.

The applause sounded, and Graeman looked at the believers in the sea of people. His eyes were wet, and only the people around him could hear it. Pope Greman said, "Odin God, I am your most loyal servant."

The twelve cardinals slowly retreated and cooperated with the Pope to issue a large magic. They were very tired at this moment. Maglin looked at their joint magic just now. After understanding the principle of magic, he looked at the light on the ten-mile long street, and his heart was even more shocked. If it was an offensive magic, who could stop the joint attack of the thirteen top magicians in the world?

What's more, an old pope did not appear.

"I must work hard." Standing behind the Pope, the fateful enemy of God made his own ambition in his heart, although he was still young.

Everything in the Holy See has nothing to do with itself.

As Gleiman walked down the stairs, walked towards the crowd and gave his blessings to the believers. The platform was no longer the focus. At the sign of his wife, the three people turned to the passageway under the escort of Harlem and several senior knights.

Along the way, the nobles greeted the hostess of the first family of the empire. Maglin and Grace, two boys and girls in magician' robes, walked side by side behind the graceful lady, welcoming the eyes of all directions.

The two proud magicians saw too many flashes in the eyes of their peers, and they couldn't hide their inferiority when they saw them.

Family background, talent, fame.

What else?

The footsteps behind him were rapid, and several knights of the Royal Knights suddenly turned around with a cold face to the Holy See and unfolded the formation of the guard. Maglin also floated in front of the lady in an instant. At this time, the man shouted, "Meglin magician, please stay."

Maglin frowned and looked at the senior knight of the Temple.

The knight walked forward and walked not far in front of the guard. He bent down to the Duchess apologetically, and then said to Maglin, "Dear Maglin Magician, the Pope would like to invite you to go down and accompany him to bless the people."

All the nobles were dumbfounded on the spot.

The knights of the Royal Knights also straightened their eyes and looked at this guy. Did they think that he was out of his mind and said the wrong thing?

Meglin realized in his heart that he looked at his wife. It seemed that Gleiman also wanted to express his kindness to the royal family. After he took over the Holy See, he was a bridge.

But such a move will definitely bring a crazy reputation to yourself. Grayman's favor is not for himself. Although he is the beneficiary, he is for the royal family.

Madam didn't seem to expect that Graman would do such a big favor to Maiglin. She looked at Maiglin. From Maglin's clear eyes, the lady also burst into her understanding. Involuntary, she smiled and whispered to Maglin, "What do you think?"

"Follow your wife's orders." Maglin bent down without hesitation.

He must make this gesture. At the invitation of the Pope, his gesture is not for his wife who trust him, but for the nobles around him. If madam doesn't nod, I will refuse the Pope's invitation and these honors without hesitation! I, Maglin, am loyal to the royal family, and there is no change!

A flash of pleasure flashed in the lady's eyes, and an incomparable appreciation for Meglin's behavior.

She said, "Go ahead, kid."

"Yes, madam. In addition, madam, can I go with Grace?"

"Of course, my child." The lady's sweet smile and bright smile dimmed the light that covered the world a little.

The Templar looked at Grace on one side in embarrassment, but he couldn't refuse.

Cris smiled playfully: "Well, mother, our two court magicians accompany Pope Greyman, which is the best opportunity to show the royal family of the Rose Empire and the Holy See of harmony for the country and the people. What do you think, the great Templar."

"In front of people with the blood of the Robert family, except for the legendary Phantom Lord. No knight in the world can be called great. The knights of the temple hurried to the path of Grace.

It's true to be sincere.

"Your Excellency William of the 16th Army of the Black Rose Legion is very polite." The Harlem housekeeper has been silent until now and suddenly said.

The Templar named William smiled and said, "Dear Commander of the Royal Knights, long time no see."

"Please." Maglin stretched out his hand and gave a polite gesture to the William Knight.

"Please." William stopped greeting. He nodded to Harlem and turned around and walked out.

Another voice came from behind: "Please, the beautiful and unparalleled Miss Grace."

"You bad guy." Keres habitually laughed and scolded, and then spit out his tongue and looked around pitifully.

There was a sneer around, cleaning up the solemnity of the headquarters of the Holy See. The lady dotingly watched the two children patted them on the shoulder and walked towards the way of time under the envy of countless nobles.

When she walked to the platform, she stopped and watched a pair of children walk off the platform side by side and walked to the crowd that automatically separated the passage. Pope Graeman stood among the sheep and waved to them.

Soon after, praise and cheers erupted from the crowd.

"Maygreen's magician, Grace's magician!"

"This is their glory and mine." The lady looked at Wanmin with a smile, and the Harlem housekeeper smiled treacherously: "Your Majesty and the Welsween Magician should be out now. I don't know how I will feel after meeting it.

"I think your majesty will be happy. Isn't it, Harlem?"

"Yes. But it's hard to say about the Welse magician.

"He may be jealous of Maglin. Poor Meglin is going to suffer from him again. The lady said solemnly.

Harlem knows that his wife is in a good mood now, otherwise how could she make cold jokes?

The Holy See and the royal family are divided into secular and religious beliefs.

So at the two ends of the Bright Avenue, one is the palace and the other is the headquarters of the Holy See.

After each pope takes office, His Majesty will bring his royal family to the center of the road to meet with the new pope. The leader of the court magician will also accompany him.

Therefore, under the guard, the Pope walked that way and sent blessings to his flocks along the way. From time to time, he dipped some holy water and sprinkled it around. The accompanying Grace and Maiglin, as well as a few Holy See magicians, did the same. However, it is obvious that Pope Graham has arranged it. Standing behind him, the nearest ones are Keres and Maglin.

From time to time, the Pope turned back and said something to Maglin.

Of course, Maglin will take the opportunity to express his respect and gratitude.

"Thank you for your glory."

"No, kid, this is your effort." Greman said happily.

It's a long road, walking for three hours.

The central point has finally arrived.

His Majesty also appeared not far from the Long Street. The royal family and the court magicians team turned this way, and the Holy See's team turned that way. The only difference is that there is a court magician in the team of the Holy See.

After receiving the news from here, His Majesty the Emperor politely invited two elderly believers and two magicians belonging to the Holy See to accompany him.

The two sides have reached a consensus on peaceful coexistence, which is unknown to outsiders. As for how long this time can last, no one knows, but this is a good start after all.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, at the center of the road. A high platform has been ready for a long time.

Both sides walked up the high platform along the steps on both sides.

After Graman and His Majesty the Emperor saluted each other at the same time, the two sides moved forward hand in hand. After giving way, the emperor in charge of the secular world expressed strong support for the Holy See and the new Pope.

Greyman also issued a declaration on the maintenance of the royal family.

After the person, Wells looked sideways at Maglin standing there. The little rabbit is in the limelight today. Tomorrow, the believers will leave the imperial capital and go back to their hometown. His name will also spread all over the world.

This time he is very developed! Gleiman really does a lot of kindness without spending a penny. What is the conspiracy behind this idiot?

Maglin felt that kind of bad intentions.

He looked back at Wells Winnie. It was rare that such a simple old man looked so elegant and handsome? So what kind of clothes does he usually wear?

"Meglin, what is Uncle Winnie talking about?"

Maglin stared at it and simulated the movement of Pooh's lips. Half a day later, Maglin blushed and said, "He's saying indecent swearing."

"Why is he so bad? I think the Holy See can't hold his sin, so he came to the court magician." ke rui si laughed in a low voice.

Meglin feels the same way about this.