Versatile Mage

“It turns out that there's a whole lot of incense going on abroad.” A middle-aged man in an eastern hole sighed in the crowd.

The first incense is the most pious, and the first person to climb Lizan Mountain in the Temple of Patnon will also be favored by the goddess.

The person who said this was Mo Jiaxing, who occasionally burned incense in Buddha.

He is accustomed to places where there are people, especially the general population.

Patnon Temple Goddess Peak is cold, there are no middle-aged women dancing in the square, no chess drinking old men, no sense of comfort, Mo Jiaxing can not stay at all, Mo Jiaxing only feels true comfort where there is smoke smell.

Of course, his favorite is the fun.

He could have taken the "VIP Passage” into Lizan Mountain, and Lizan Mountain also had his own seat, but he was still willing to go along with this “mountaineering” army, it felt like New Year's Eve at midnight everyone was constantly going to the temple, it smelled old.

“There are compatriots.” Someone seemed to hear Mo Jiaxing's sentiments, and Mo Jiaxing was followed by a man's voice.

Mo Jiaxing turned his head and saw a man in his 30s, blindfolded by two or three people.

He turned blind, clearly blind, but gave a sense of majesty, and the waist rod would not bend down to find a way.

Mo Jiaxing hastily gave way to let the people behind him go first.

“It's not easy for you to climb the mountain if your eyes are inconvenient, little brother. Is it to cure your eyes?” Mo Jiaxing liked to meet people, so he walked with the same Chinese man.

“My eyes are not curable, my brother is also very humorous, compare such an important day in Greece to the first fragrance.” The blind man said.

“Ha ha, just say it. What kind of mountain do you climb now that your eyes aren't cured?” Mo asked puzzled.

“I just have one thing to do, but my eyes are not very convenient, can I ask my brother a favor?” The blind man said.

“No problem, they're all compatriots, if you have any problems, just say so. ”

“Thank you so much. ”

“What's your name, little brother? ”

“Jiang Bin.” The blindfolded man said.

“You look like a soldier. Wounded on the battlefield? ”

“I said I was a knight, man. You probably wouldn't believe it. ”

“Then you have a story. It's okay. We'll talk all the way. It's a lot more comfortable to talk. ”

……

Under the mountain, a woman dressed in black linen climbed the mountain lightly. The mountain was very wide and arranged more like an open-air festival venue. The six-colored sun veil was perfectly spread over her head, forming a beautiful dome covering the entire ceremony platform.

The women in linen glanced over and saw many seats.

Gradually, some special people are seated, they all have a place in this society, they don't have to climb step by step like the followers of the mountain, they have their VIP access.

“There's a real place for us.” The lady in the linen is pointing accidentally at the seat.

The seats were arranged neatly, and the names were even more marked. Those who found their seats displayed a somewhat proud smile on their faces. After all, this was the first day of goddess praise, and those who were able to sit here were equal to the ancient "adding officers to the jazz”, who were closely related to goddesses.

The first day of the ceremony can be described as a tribute to the General Assembly.

The election of goddesses is not personal, but more representative of a vast group of forces, even called an empire.

There are meritorious men who need a reward.

External assistance was available and continued collaboration was needed.

Benefits to share!

“Could it be a trap? After all, we still don't know Ye Xinxia's position.” The woman in black linen continued to ask.

Next to the women in napkins, there was a tall man with short hair, earrings and a clean and tidy face, some indistinguishable from their gender.

There is the gentleness of the woman and the virility of the man.

She was dressed in black, but lined in red.

“By wearing a ring, she means she has met the Pope.” The man said.

“Although the Pope is our last goal…”

“Yan Qiu, how many popes and how many of us do you think are on this mountain?” Sarang touched the earrings with his hand and asked.

“Now the Holy See is clearly half submissive to us, but the Pope has been influential for many years and is unable to make a judgement until the end.” The lady in the linen said.

“All I ask is red.” Sarando.

“If you're in red, there are probably only three people on your side, one of whom is a newcomer who we support ourselves.” Extradition begins with Yan Qiu.

“You didn't ask me why I believed Ye Xinxia last night. ”

“Although she released the black pharmacist, the black pharmacist was going back to heaven, and we can't trust her for that and give her the list.” Extradition Seiyan Qiu still feels that Sarang's decision last night was somewhat inappropriate.

“Only Ye Xinxia can keep the Pope out of hiding in the dark, and we will never touch the Pope without handing over enough chips.” Sarang said.

The head of extradition cares about every church.

But in Sarang's eyes, all the faithful are tools, just so that she can achieve her purpose, and Ye Xinxia wants to take control of all the Cardinals and all the Holy See people, hum, give her the good.

White and black rule, not even Wentai's ambition.

But what then, Ventai has failed miserably.

Ventai still has a lot of his dark eyes in the world, and these dark eyes have probably informed him deep in hell about Ye Xinxia wearing the Pope's ring.

This Dark King, now he's gone wild!

The daughter he expected stood opposite him.

His purest daughter, now the head of a butcher's Holy See.

If all the pain in the dark can't make him taste the true taste of the abyss of hell, then the one who gets this news is in hell, hysteria, and he's in despair, wherever he is!

The last person left in Sarang's revenge plan.

Old Pope.

This cunning old fox deserves all her chips!

Same thing.

The old pope has summoned all the cardinal bishops who have been instructed to do so.

Ye Xinxia has become a goddess and a pope.

Sarang was well aware that he was the only obstacle to his plan for black and white domination.

The old pope leaned out for the nest.

At last, the two main factions of the Holy See are going to die in battle.

Master, will be the Old Pope or Sarang!

“My lord, you seem to have deliberately overlooked one thing.” Extradition begins with a sudden opening.

“Ye Xinxia dared not do that. Until any of our churches had revealed their identity, they were civilians and devout climbers, and if she did so, she would have massacred the people on the first day of becoming a goddess.” Sarando.

“Nor can she prove that we are of the Church, unless she admits to the whole world that she is the Pope of the Holy See, but she does so in a way that would destroy the Temple of Patnon and everything. ”

“With perfect sin, Ventasher abandoned her, and with a divine soul, she was destined to be laid. Either on my orders or on my mother-in-law, who is most likely the Pope.” Sarang seems to know everything.

There are four people in the heart of the left and right who are destined for summer.

Wentai asked Yi Zhiyao to supervise Ye Xinxia.

Her Highness has been supporting Ye Xinxia.

The Pope adores Ye Xinxia even more.

Ye Xinxia was similarly forced into the mud pit of the Black Holy See.

Ventai is out.

The only people who control her are themselves, the Pope, the mother-in-law.

Her Highness was not afraid...

But if the Pope and his mother-in-law were the same person, everything would be unknown again.

Sarang must play cards with the old pope!

Today, all cardinal bishops will also gather here.

The Temple of Parthenon has been completely stolen by their Holy See. Since it is a ceremony of the Holy See, it is always necessary to distinguish who is the true king!

The Pope?

Or Sarang!