Not to mention the saint being frightened, even the Pope sitting on the throne behind was frightened.

Let the goddess apologize?

What the hell is this?

That is the god, the unparalleled holy, warms the world, and the noble goddess of light.

Not to mention looking at her, a mortal would cry even when she heard her voice.

Let the goddess apologize to mortals?

How is this possible?

The Pope first thought it was absurd, and then it was angry.

He saw Shuk about to walk out of the Pope Hall, and reached out to wave a light barrier to block the door.

Then he stumbled down from the throne, ran quickly between Shuke, and asked with a horror expression: "Are you saying true?"

He didn't think Shuke was lying, and the paladin could not lie casually, and Shuke was favored by the goddess, which is well known.

In addition, Goddess of Light is actually very easy to talk to, and all the senior officials know this.

So... he felt that Shuke was really likely to persuade the goddess to come down and apologize!

But in this case... the planning of the Heresy Interrogation Bureau became a joke, and his disguise and the actions of the former also became a joke, which made him feel like a clown.

God apologizes to mankind?

This will make the goddess' dignity lose, and the heresy interrogation case that secretly initiates this matter and himself... wouldn't it be the culprit that makes the entire God Cult embarrassed?

"You can't do this!" The pope grabbed Shuke's cloak tightly, his expression even twisted: "You can't humiliate the goddess like this!"

"I didn't insult her." Shuke said calmly: "I respect her, get close to her, I understand her philosophy, and I also tell her my thoughts that we have enough communication with each other, and she will not regard this as an insult."

The pope roared, "But everyone feels insulted in the entire God Church?"

"You are no longer suitable to be a pope." Shuke shook his head helplessly: "You care about your own face, but more about the goddess' face."

"You fart!" The pope couldn't help but swear.

But at this time, his head tilted and he fell asleep.

It turned out that the Saint walked behind the Pope and used sleeping techniques on the latter.

The saint is also very strong, no worse than the Pope.

Besides, the Pope's attention was all on Shuk and he was not prepared for the Saint, so he was caught.

Shuke looked at the pope who was lying on the ground, then looked at the Saint, and said, "Thank you for standing on my side."

"I think you're quite reasonable." The saint's face turned slightly red.

Then Shuke continued to walk forward: "Saint Maiden, I will go to the heresy interrogation bureau next, and beat those lunatics to cry, are you willing to help me?"

"Of course." The saint's eyes smiled like the morning glow of June.

"Plus"

Three paladins descended from the air.

They had been in the sky above the Pope's Hall just now, listening to the conversation below with spells.

Since Shuke came back, he has attracted the attention of others.

After all, he is a saint, and he talks the most to the goddess and understands the goddess the most.

"Thank you," Shuke said gratefully.

"No need to thank you, we are just practicing the goddess's philosophy." One of the handsome golden guys stretched out his thumb and showed his white teeth. The corners of his mouth were shining with a light that seemed to be non-existent: "If you make a mistake, you must recognize him, no matter what his identity is. This is the goddess' teaching. Now you are willing to persuade the goddess to come to the world to complete this teaching. We are very moved, really moved."

Shuke breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the goddess did not favor these paladins for nothing... Although there were also some crooked ones, overall, they were all good kids.

At this time, Roland was studying the ways of human reproduction with Andonara in the woods.

The two were entangled, and the air was filled with a stimulating smell.

He pulled Andova over and let her back to him, and the two of them continued to be gentle.

At this time, Roland saw light and shadow flashing rapidly in the golden barrier, and after about two minutes, he stopped.

"It should be Shuke who is clearing out internal opposition forces." Roland nodded.

Then Andonara would be posed in four positions. After nearly half an hour, Roland felt her waist was sore.

But the solution, Andonara seemed to have not had enough fun and was still pestering him stickyly.

There was no way, so I took out the bottle dragon meat reagent from the system backpack and poured it directly.

Now the Dragon Meat Reagent has no attribute enhancement effect on him.

However, there are other uses, such as instantaneous replenishment of physical strength, which is a necessary medicine for long-term combat.

He then drank the dragon meat reagent when he saw a golden light suddenly descending from the air.

A large column of light, at least ten meters thick, hangs down from the sky that is high and leads directly to the Saint Maiden Hall.

This pillar of light contains powerful spiritual power.

It is a kind of mental fluctuation that transcends normal organisms.

Broad, deep, yet extremely holy.

Such a spirit seems to be able to cleanse all evil spirits.

At this moment, Roland even felt that Andonara's body seemed to have no intention or any fun.

Such dirty things between men and women are so bad, and they have no meaning.

Such thoughts stirred his mind and almost allowed him to enter the sage time.

But then, the spiritual consciousness inside his soul immediately fought back.

Exclude the spiritual power that affects his mind.

If you can't break free immediately, Roland will probably not be interested in women for a long time.

Then he took a deep breath and said unhappily: "This goddess... seems to be lacking in love."

At this time, Andona turned around. Her eyes were more charming than before, and even had a huge feeling. There seemed to be tears in her eyes?

Roland was a little surprised. What happened to Andorana?

Andonara said softly: "So your love for me can be beyond the control of the gods?"

She is a legend, close to a demigod, and the soul power of the goddess of light has little influence on her.

But she had just felt that Roland had taken the soul power in an instant, and almost entered the realm of physical transcendence, but she forced herself to walk back.

Roland said helplessly, and then saw a holy female figure faintly descending into the holy realm in the pillar of light.

Then the Magic Association and the royal magic barriers disappeared.

"The goddess has arrived, it seems that Shuke can settle the matter."

Roland breathed a sigh of relief... In this case, the three forces of the Magic Association, the Royal Family, and the Church of Light will definitely not fight again, and their hidden interests among these two forces can be saved.

Then he relaxed and began to concentrate on fiddling with Andonara's look.

It was not until evening that Roland took Andonara to the Sanctuary.

Andonara's cheeks were bright red, looking at Yaoli Wushuang.

After entering the royal city, Roland went directly to visit the Magic Association and found President Alford.

He sat opposite Elford, who had his hands on the table with a little pale expression.

"Has the goddess arrived before?" Roland asked, "President, have you seen the Goddess of Light's body?"

"See." Alford nodded.

"How do you feel?" Roland continued to ask.

"Beautiful?" Andonara asked in.

Alford glanced at Andonara, then said helplessly: "It feels quite bad."

"Isn't this just not very beautiful?" Andonara was a little unbelievable: "Didn't it mean that the appearance of the Goddess of Light and the Goddess of Life are on the same level?"

Well... the goddess of life is the most beautiful god.

"The god stands in front of you." Elford looked at his hands, his old hands trembling: "Her mental power is as broad as the ocean, and you are just a grasshopper by the sea. The waves that are raised casually are a tsunami for you... At this time, will you still care whether she is beautiful? I just resist the assimilation of her mental power, and I have almost done my best. Now, one-third of the mages in the entire magic association have a vague idea of ​​being a believer in the light. Fortunately, the goddess of light did not deliberately wash her face. This is just her unconscious influence. They will wake up on their own in two or three days."

Roland tickled.

Then Alford laughed dryly again: "But I am pretty good. When the goddess apologized to us, I could still bend down with a reserve and show that I couldn't bear it. King Edward knelt down on the spot and cried bitterly... He had been repenting of his sins. Even when he was nine years old, the matter of stealing the maid was exposed. Tsk... When he waited for three or four days and woke up, he would probably be ashamed to find a mouse hole to crawl in and hide."

Speaking of this, Alford's expression was much better.

This is how humans are. As long as someone lives a worse life than themselves, with comparison, no matter how difficult things are, they will feel much easier.

Roland thought for a while and said, "I have met King Edward two or three times. Based on my understanding of him, this man is thick-skinned and probably won't regard that little thing as a scandal. Instead, he will tell the public that he had confessed his sins in front of the goddess of light. Now he is a pure and kind person, a great man."

Alford thought about it carefully, then showed a disgusting expression: "You said this, it was indeed the way that guy did. Forget it, no matter him... You were not affected at all. When the Goddess of Light came, you were also near the Holy Land. What did you do to be immune to the spiritual erosion of the Goddess of Light?"
To be continued...