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- Chapter 268 Saint Xuelun
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT?????? apart from Flanders, the other seven red-clothed archbishops came over one by one to get close to Qin Jiantao during two days of rest on the Holy Mountain in the Vatican. I want to get some useful information out of his mouth.
The seven archbishops could not understand how this human being, although of the same race, but the lord of Siberia in the Orc Empire, could be treated and welcomed so warmly by His Majesty the Pope?
¡°Is this guy the Pope¡¯s illegitimate son? The seven archbishops could not help but think so. Thinking like this, the bishops' expressions became more flattering and humble, which made Qin Jian feel inexplicable.
After two days of observation and chatting, Qin Jian really saw the huge power of the Vatican. This kind of place that has accumulated power for thousands of years is not comparable to an upstart like Siberia.
Not only does the Vatican have three dragon knights, enough to intimidate any country in the Pan-Continent, but it also has two Juggernaut-level figures hidden away!
Sword Master! Holy shit!
As for the magicians, there are several such characters.
I¡¯m jealous, I¡¯m so jealous! In the past two days, apart from polluting the pure air under the Holy Mountain with the girls' depraved aura, Qin Jian had only been thinking about poaching corners.
But after thinking about it, it still isn¡¯t right. Isn't it clear that poaching someone under the nose of the Vatican is looking for a beating?
Just when Qin Jian was extremely hesitant, Flanders came. The old guy was radiant and energetic after two days of rest.
"Lord, His Majesty the Pope has asked you to go to the prayer stone in the back mountain." When he said this, Flanders looked serious.
Qin Jian also became solemn, and swallowed the few words of ridicule he had originally prepared. Finally here, I can finally verify with my own eyes whether the words on it are square words and whether they have anything to do with me!
"Master Bishop, please lead the way!" Qin Jian straightened his clothes and extended his hand to signal.
"As for the ladies" Flanders paused as he looked at the group of breathtakingly beautiful girls, but did not say anything further.
"The ladies also recognize the words on it. It doesn't matter if you let me see what you want, let them see it!" Qin Jian naturally couldn't leave the girls here.
Be prepared, God knows if the Vatican has any plans for you.
Flanders nodded and led everyone forward.
The prayer stone is in the back mountain. There are fewer and fewer members of the Light Church encountered along the way, and Qin Jian can feel that their strength is getting higher and higher. After walking for half an hour, there is no one left. There is no trace of people.
In the distance, His Majesty the Pope in black robes and seven red archbishops in red robes were standing there. They nodded together when they saw Qin Jian and others arriving. There was actually a girl standing next to them! A girl who is extremely beautiful and pure!
Even though Qin Jian was extremely dirty, he still had the illusion of being sacred and inviolable towards her. She is just like the pure snow lotus on the snow-capped mountains. She is not close to the fireworks of the world and has never been polluted in the slightest.
"My child, how have you been resting these past few days?" His Majesty the Pope, still smiling, asked Qin Jian first.
"Okay, eat well and sleep well!" Qin Jian chuckled.
"Haha, if you hadn't brought so many beautiful little girls, several bishops would even want to arrange a few candidate saints to serve you." His Majesty the Pope pointed at several red archbishops.
Damn it! Candidate for Saint? Qin Jian almost fell to the ground, turned around and glanced at the girls, and whispered in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please don't talk nonsense!"
"God said it was just a joke." His Majesty the Pope said with a smile.
"Okay, everyone is here." Flanders glanced at everyone, his eyes focused on the other seven archbishops, "It's not that His Majesty the Pope and I intend to hide this from you, but we don't want to hide this from you until we are sure of the Lord's wishes. But now that the lord is willing to come here, the miracle can naturally be shown to you!"
The seven archbishops nodded.
"This is Saint Xuelun of the Vatican, and this is His Excellency Qin Jian, Lord of Siberia of the Orc Empire!" Flanders introduced the girl to Qin Jian.
"Hello, Lord!" Xuelun nodded slightly, Qin Jian hesitated, not daring to look at her.
The lord always felt that this girl's exquisite eyes could see through his colorful intestines at a glance and see the rotten thoughts and consciousness inside. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
"What about that? Are you going to pray to Shi Na now?" Qin Jian looked around and asked him.
?"Child, please wait a moment." His Majesty the Pope looked at Qin Jian and said, and then looked at Flanders.
The old guy nodded and stepped forward. The seven archbishops also moved their steps instantly and stood apart, as if they were in a hierarchical position. The high-pitched but solemn chants were heard by the eight red archbishops at the same time. rang out from his mouth, and circles of obvious elemental fluctuations impacted out.
These old guys are not simple in strength! Qin Jian couldn't help but sigh.
The impact of the elements is like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, one wave after another. Slowly, the scene ahead takes on an ethereal feeling. It was as if the element hit an invisible wall in front of it.
The moment the eight red archbishops uttered the last syllable, the elements suddenly calmed down, and the scene in front of them suddenly changed. The back mountain with mountains and rocks disappeared, and what appeared in front of Qin Jian and others was a huge of sparkling colorful stones.
"It's just a little trick." His Majesty the Pope reached out and stroked the big book he had been holding.
Small blindness method? It took eight red archbishops to break the barrier, but it was actually said to be a small blind trick! Qin Jian felt that this pope had the same moral character as him, he was a sultry type.
¡°This is the prayer stone?¡± the girls murmured from behind.
The huge irregular stone, if it hadn't emitted a colorful light, Qin Jian probably wouldn't have believed that this was actually the most precious thing in the Vatican, a stone that claims to be able to communicate directly with God!
There are no elemental fluctuations!
But a line of words on the front of the stone shocked Qin Jian and the girls.
The top line is indeed the meaning of Qin Jian in common human language, while the bottom line is regular square characters. The calligraphy is actually pretty good!
"The prayer stone is countless times stronger than fine gold and mithril. It can be said that there is nothing on the Pancontinent that can leave a mark on it!" His Majesty the Pope's face also became serious, "Can such a thing appear on it? There is no other explanation for things other than miracles! My child, do you understand?"
"There was once a Dharma God on the Holy Mountain who rebelled for the Saint." Flanders frowned and said, "A forbidden fire spell was thrown here once, and even the soil melted, but only here, there is no damage! This is The secret of the Holy Mountain is never told outside, Lord, you should know what I mean by telling you this!"
Even the fire forbidden spell cannot harm the prayer stone, so why do these words appear now?
"Can I take a look inside?" Qin Jian looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar square characters and took a deep breath.
His Majesty the Pope nodded.
Walking to the edge of the prayer stone, Qin Jian stared closely at this incredible colorful stone. He couldn't help but stretched out his big hand and slowly touched the font.
Flanders was about to stop him, but saw the Pope gently shake his head.
Calling, a vague call came from the stone, a very familiar voice, but Qin Jian couldn't see or feel who was calling him.
Those words are not engraved on the stone, but seem to be printed inside, illuminated by colorful light.
Good opportunity, Qin Jian has been sticking to the prayer stone without any movement, and his breathing slowly became even. Suddenly, Qin Jian shuddered and hurriedly took several steps back. His face turned pale and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
"Did you find anything?" Not only His Majesty the Pope and the eight archbishops, but even Xuelun, who was as calm as a pool of still water, couldn't help but ask.
"No!" Qin Jian shook his head.
"Thenwhy is there such a big movement?" I didn't notice what you were dancing for? If His Majesty the Pope hadn't relied on his status, he would have slapped Qin Jian.
"It's weird! I feel like my soul was almost sucked in." Qin Jian still felt scared when he thought about it now. That kind of call made him unable to help but let his consciousness move forward, and he would hurry up when he found something was wrong. Withdrew.
Only Qin Jian himself knows how powerful his consciousness is now, but he almost got there without leaving any trace.
"What should we do?" Archbishop Flanders looked at His Majesty the Pope. The ideal situation was that Qin Jian would be able to find some clues as soon as he arrived here, but now it is of no use at all.
"Pray, let the great God of Light explain all this!" The Pope turned to look at Xuelun, and the calm girl nodded with a smile.
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