The Holy Maiden of Light Wants To Change Jobs

Even if it was only three days, the efficiency of the Church of Light was more than enough.

Moreover, the Pope also defied all opinions and decided to start the highest level of blessing on the day of the Holy Maiden Ceremony - God's Gift.

The highlight of the saintess succession ceremony is the blessing, but due to the limited strength of the saintess and the scale of the ceremony, most of the blessings are about 10,000 people.

But this time, the Pope decided to expand the scope of this blessing to the three cities at the suggestion of Sylvia.

The three cities naturally refer to Yas City, Clay City, and Baker City, where the three main temples are located, and they are just distributed on the three corners in an equilateral triangle.

At the center of the triangle is a beautiful crescent-shaped lake, the water is clear and translucent, and the entire lake is golden in the sun.

As a result, the original name of the lake was gradually forgotten, and it was called the Holy Lake instead.

It is said that drinking the water in the lake can be sheltered by the **** of light, and can also cure diseases and beautify. There are various rumors.

Many believers even walk thousands of miles with a pilgrimage-like mood to visit the holy lake.

The succession ceremony of the saint was held over the holy lake.

So after the Guangming Sect released the news of the saint's succession to the throne, it instantly caused an uproar.

The nobles get more news quickly, and they have money and spare time. After hearing that this time will be a very grand event, they all put down their affairs and bring their families along. The Virgin is closer.

"Have you heard of that?"

"You said the news from the Dark Sect?" A nobleman who looked at some elderly glanced at his friend and continued to happily touch the beast pet in his arms.

"It's none of our business," he added.

The friend didn't answer, but the son next to him answered first, "Father, if the news is true, aren't we in..."

"Abner, be careful!"

The elderly noble frowned and scolded, "You are not too young, why are you so reckless!"

"Okay, okay, Abner just said something casually, you are too nervous." The friend quickly discouraged.

"Hey, it's all me..." The old man sighed, his eldest son was excellent and intelligent, but...

Now this is the youngest son. At first, he thought that he didn't need to do more for the family, and with the addition of the old son, it was inevitable that he would be a little impulsive and innocent.

Fortunately, his health is not bad. He will teach him for a few more years and hope to grow. This time the old man plans to take his young son to learn more.

Seeing that his father was talking about something he wasn't interested in, Abner, who was only fifteen years old, blinked and quietly walked away from the other direction, without seeing the helpless eyes of the old man.

"Master, Master!"

"Grab it?"

Returning to his residence, seeing the attendants he sent out to do important things, Abner had an expectant smile on his face.

"Yes! Young master!" The attendant was obviously very happy too, and when he was about to say something, he saw his young master wink at him.

The attendant, who understood in seconds, coughed lightly, and withdrew his smile immediately. He respectfully followed Abner into the room, and as soon as the door closed, he couldn't wait to take out the... Transformers?

"Wow, I finally got this one, so I'm only two away!"

"Yeah, the servants of the Cook family didn't grab it, so you are more like him, young master."

"Hahahaha, that kid still wants to compete with me? You did a good job this time, this is a reward for you."

A gold coin was thrown by Abner to the squire, and he couldn't wait to play with his little toy.

The attendant smiled and stood aside without saying a word, but he was thinking about how to grab another one next time, so that the young master would definitely be happier.

You have pleaseed the young master yourself, are you still afraid that there will be no way out?

It seems that from three or four years ago, there was a small shop in a dilapidated alley. There were often some novel toys in it. At first, it was only popular among ordinary children. Some were also attracted.

It's just that I probably feel that the things that are similar to the commoners are a little off. They all bought it secretly, and they also made an appointment between their friends to never go out.

It's just that the store owner is really abominable. After knowing that his items are popular, they also limit the number of each time. No matter what your identity is, you can only answer one question before you can buy it.

But the questions are also very simple and common questions, such as what did you eat for lunch, what color do you like and so on.

Otherwise, some shrewd aristocratic children would have reported it to their parents as inquiries.

However, being qualified does not mean that you can buy it. You have to **** it from others. For example, this toy from Abner is a limited edition. There are a total of 12 pieces in a set. It may be affordable, but it has become something that aristocratic children compare privately with.

"By the way, did something good happen over there this time?"

Abner, who was concentrating on playing with it, didn't even raise his head, as if he was just asking casually.

"Master back, this time there is a lamp for lighting. I looked at it, and the brightness is not comparable to the one used in my room."

"It's just cheap. One copper coin is one cup. It is said that it can be used for a month, and it seems that some kind of "battery" is used. According to them, it is a thing that divides a first-level magic core into many parts..."

"Okay, I don't want to hear it anymore. Only those commoners want this kind of thing." Abner waved his hand impatiently, motioning the attendant to shut up.

This master alchemist likes to invent some tasteless things occasionally, and he doesn't know where this person is hiding. If he finds out, he will definitely catch him and make toys for him every day.

I must be envious of those stinky boys!

Abner fantasized happily, unaware that an invisible force had gradually changed the world little by little.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the huge statue of the **** of light, there were already a lot of people kneeling below, with a pious expression on every face, praying intently.

At first glance, this seems to be just an ordinary prayer scene, if you don't look at the exquisite decorations and...the scene suspended in the air.

The status of being able to be here is not low. The kings and nobles who are usually high above are now mixed in the crowd like ordinary people.

Without servants to serve, everyone would not care about such details. This time, it is their great honor to be here.

When you turn your eyes and look down, you will see more and denser people spreading out a little bit around the holy lake, and you can't see the end at all.

Preliminary estimates are that there are no less than 100,000 people, small nobles, commoners and poor people in all kinds of clothes can see.

Even if they usually look down on these commoners and poor people, no one would be foolish enough to touch this bad guy at such a time.

Three days have gone by in a blink of an eye, and today is the day when the ceremony of the Holy Maiden officially begins.

Since the announcement of the news three days ago, people have rushed to the holy lake one after another, not daring to leave for a moment.

Now after three days of fermentation, it is even more difficult to move the lower body here.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be able to see Her Royal Highness with my own eyes!"

"I heard my uncle's son's cousin say that this saint is very extraordinary. She serves the noble lady, and the news is very accurate."

...

Such conversations took place in every corner after the prayer, and there were too many speculations about Sylvia from the outside world, but without exception, each one was an unprecedented praise.

Sylvia's reputation is better than the Pope and the others expected. Even if there is an effect of their propaganda, it seems that everyone has a natural favorable impression of Sylvia.

There are even more people who praise her without even seeing her face to face.

Such a person is born to be a saint!

Twelve noon is the time when the ceremony officially begins.

At 11:50, the Pope and thirteen archbishops suddenly appeared in the air.

Everyone was dressed in formal robes, and the Pope was even more fully equipped, so solemn without losing the atmosphere.

"Welcome the Pope."

The sound of swishing to the ground seems to have been rehearsed beforehand.

But the discordant voice also sounded in the next second, "Hahahaha, Cyril, you have invested your blood today."

Like a drop of ink in pure white, the Dark Pope Darnell has successfully attracted the attention of over ten thousand people with a battle of less than ten people.

However, Cyril was also prepared for this. With a wave of his staff, four gorgeous thrones appeared in four corners around the God of Light.

"Welcome to the Dark Pope, please take a seat."

Darnell frowned slightly. Although he learned that Cyril had invited some people, he didn't get any news about who responded and who was coming.

This is also normal. It is difficult for people to detect this level of expert communication, but when he sees four chairs, Darnell knows that he still underestimates Cyril.

There are only a few who are qualified to be on an equal footing with him. Can a mere saint's succession ceremony even invite two of them?

As if in response to Darnell's conjecture, two vortexes appeared at the same time.

Immediately, one foot appeared first, revealing half of the robe.

One dark green and one bright gold.

Darnell's face changed, the Elf King and the Dragon King.

It's not that these two people have always disliked going out and one is more arrogant than the other, how could they be at the same time...

Darnell even guessed the Chaos City Lord and didn't guess these two people, but soon he returned to a smiling face, "It turned out to be the Elf King and the Dragon Emperor, the two have not seen each other for a long time."

The whirlpool behind him disappeared, the Elf King plus five elves, the Dragon Emperor and five dragon guards suddenly made the vast sky a little more crowded.

"You bad-hearted boy, give Laozi some peace today!" The Dragon Emperor has splendid blond hair, and his figure is at least two meters tall. Manly.

He is many rounds older than the Pope of Darkness, and his strength is also high. In addition, although the number of dragons is small, all of them are top-notch, so he is not afraid of attracting revenge.

Darnell could only smile in relief, "Dragon Emperor is joking, what can I do on this occasion today?"

While they were talking, the Elf King had already nodded slightly to Pope Bright, and he sat on the throne.

It looks like I don't want to talk to strangers.

It's just his appearance that makes it impossible to keep a low profile.

As the king of the elves, this person's appearance is the most beautiful among the appearances that human beings can think of. Even if he doesn't speak, sitting quietly there is a magnificent scene on earth.

To be honest, even Pope Guangming was surprised to be able to invite these two. After all, these two people are over a thousand years old, and they have long since moved around in the secular world easily.

The invitation letter this time was just a routine. When receiving the reply, the quill in Cyril's hand was almost cut off.

However, no matter what the two think, it is a good thing to be able to come.

"Everyone, take your seats, the ceremony is about to begin."

Cyril smiled and led the other two to sit down, and Archbishop Rocco walked out.

Originally, the saint should have done this, but Beatrice... so she sent Archbishop Rocco now.

"God bless the light, my religion will flourish!"

Luo Ke first bowed to the statue of Guangming, and then looked directly above, "Invite the new saint."

Following this sentence, countless rays of light condensed from all directions to one point, and slowly a figure, a figure formed by condensing light, was revealed in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, Darnell's casual eyes tightened again, but has he been able to achieve the level of elemental incarnation? This Sylvia, as expected... is a formidable enemy of their dark church!

No one has time to guess Darnell's heart, and now everyone is focusing on Sylvia.

The traditional blond and blue eyes did not show a trace of boredom in the girl in front of her, as if these two colors were born for her.

Red lips like delicate petals, skin that can be broken by blows, the most beautiful appearance of a fifteen-year-old girl, should be the new saint, right?

Even if the elf king is next to him, at this moment, Sylvia is not inferior at all.

In a place with more than 100,000 people, there was no noise at this moment, the whole place was silent, and a thought flashed in everyone's heart.

The Holy Maiden of Light, Sylvia, really lived up to their reputation.

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