Crystal chandeliers hanging from the roof, blooming like lotus flowers emit soft white light, reflecting the whole room brightly. Twelve round and smooth, noble and elegant marble columns are scattered in the shape of plum blossoms in the open room, revealing a simple and solemn beauty.

On the surrounding walls, there are extremely vivid reliefs with bright colors: warriors holding swords and shields, majestic and solemn expressions; women with elegant and elegant expressions; beasts with gentle expressions, like kittens, and dense, towering and green trees... The eyes flow, and everything you see can make people feel shock and impressed from the bottom of their hearts. What these various murals want to show to everyone may be the care of God for sentient beings. All things have their own values ​​and meanings. Equality and harmony are the criterion for maintaining balance in nature.

In the middle of the room, there was a tall statue of Athena, the goddess of war. She was holding a thick silver spear in her left hand and a white jade angel in her right hand. The thin scales and golden armor covering her body were luxurious and calm. She raised her head slightly, and a pair of bright sapphire eyes stared forward, as if she had already passed through the temple and landed in the sky and the Milky Way.

Below her, there was an old man wearing a silver-white robe, holding the Bible in his hand, lowering his head, and praying silently. The huge height gap made me realize at a glance that he should be the person I was looking for: Pope Mirovendi.

Since it's not a big deal, I'm still afraid of a ball. I rubbed my body and squeezed into the room like a loach, showing off my body, first adjusted my muscles, showed the gentlest kind smile, and walked towards Pope Mirovendi.

Before I could get closer, the old man moved his ears slightly, as if he had noticed my arrival. He suddenly raised his head and said to me calmly: "It's finally here."

Finally, is he waiting for me here? This is amazing. Could it be that the pope will play the fortune teller? I heard what he said, and my heart muttered, and my eyes swept hard on his face: a long silver-white hair was gentle and gentle on his head, and the light on his forehead was dripping, without a trace of wrinkles, the dark brown eyes were plain and peaceful, and the round face was white and red, and it was not different from others. It was no different from ordinary people. How could he become a pope? I really don't understand.

"Are you always waiting for me here?" I took a few steps forward and said to the old man with a smile.

"I'm not waiting for you, I'm waiting for the cross sword of light." The old man looked at me with his eyes, his lips slightly opened, and he said slowly.

"Waiting for the Cross of Light? No, no, then you may have made a mistake. I am here to find Pope Mirovendi. I only have the Cross of Light on my body, so there is no such Cross of Light you mentioned." I shook my hand in a little puzzled way and said, thinking to myself, is there any other room here? This old man is not the Pope.

"I'm not wrong. The Cross of Light is the Cross of Light, and I am the Pope Mirovendi you are looking for." The old man's expression was still calm, and he was not moved at all because of my words. He continued to reply tepidly.

"Haha, you are indeed Pope Mirovendi, that's easy to deal with. This is the Cross of Light you want, but why didn't I see that it has a sword?" I took out the medal I carried with me from my backpack and looked in my hand and said. If this thing was a top-quality sword, we would definitely be corruption. However, just this little thing, there was no trace of the sword, and I was full of doubts.

"That's because it has not been consecrated yet, so it can only maintain the form of a medal." The old man's eyes flashed with excitement that had passed away in his instant, and he replied.

"Can this medal be consecrated? It's like a jade stone." I raised my head and repeated.

"Yes, it is to consecrate the light power contained in it." The old man nodded and said.

"What benefits can I get when you find this Cross Sword of Light?" I have some experience in bargaining skills among the people in the city. Since we already know the true face of the medal, we have to ask about the reward immediately. If there is no need to be a flower, we would rather put it on it than give it to him for nothing.

"Benefits? What benefits do you want?" The old man said in a slight stuttering manner after hearing what I said.

"Well, if you have enough money, just give me more meaning." I raised my hand and twisted it with three fingers, and said with a smile on my face.

"Do you want money?" The old man said with a little surprise when he saw my move.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. If you have any equipment, weapons, or skill books that you can't use, you can also give it to me as reward." As if I saw the old wolf in the lamb, my eyes shone brightly, and I stared at Pope Mirovendi and looked up and down.

"I don't have anything you want." The old man shook his head blankly and said.

Damn, I pretended to be right, I didn't ask for money or things, did you tell me that I had a life-threatening one? Grandma, do you want to play with me and not be afraid of boiling water, and rub a baby over in vain? I don't even have the door? As soon as the old man said this, my face suddenly sank. I was playing with the Cross of Light in my hand, and I was ready to collect it in my backpack. At the same time, I said coldly: "Dear Pope, it's not easy to find this place. I have gone through a lot of hardships and searched thousands of miles. I finally found you. The travel and medicine costs consumed are very huge. You can't let me work in vain. You're too unkind." We didn't have any guilt and awareness of lying in arbitrary manner. We spoke nonsense and praised nonsense.

"However, I can give you the consecrated Cross Sword of Light." Pope Mirovendi seemed to have been slowing down half a beat on purpose. As soon as I finished speaking, he said.

When I heard this, my face that had just sunken, as if I had pushed aside the dark clouds and saw the sun, suddenly became clear.

I was about to die, but I didn't expect that this old man was so generous that he was willing to give me the Cross of Light. What level of weapon would this be? Well, the guy that could be favored by the Pope, at least it was also a gold-level one. If you get rich and get rich, I suddenly beat the festive gongs and drums in my heart.

With joy on his face, we quickly came forward and said kindly: "Oh, seeing what you always said makes me feel a little embarrassed. But if you really can't get any other rewards and insist on giving this to me, then I can only avoid difficulties for you. Come on, come on, hurry up and help me consecrate it." What are you doing? Who is saying that I'm snobbish? What are you saying that you have to gain something? Of course, you have to pay for your old capital. You can only do it. We don't want to be a modern Leifeng.

Looking at the Cross of Light that I was pushing over, the old man subconsciously took a few steps back and did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he raised his hand and said to me: "You just put it directly on the ground. This underground is the source of the power of light, which can inspire the divine power in the medal."

I was scared, and after saying this, this ordinary underground was actually the source of the power of light. After hearing the old man's words, I was a little puzzled, but as he ordered, he placed the Cross of Light on the flat ground, then looked up and said with a little doubt: "Is it enough to just keep it like this?"

"Of course not, you must also have the holy water." The old man replied with a sophisticated look on his face.

"Where is that holy water?" I asked quickly, praying silently in my heart, never telling me that this is another serial mission, let me kill any monsters and make holy water.

"The holy water is in the fountain behind this goddess statue." The old man held a white jade spoon that he had made from somewhere and said to me.

Despise, strongly despise, and said there was no money. I saw that there were a lot of gems inlaid on this spoon, luxury, absolutely luxury. The second half of the handle was completely gold, and I was still crying with me. But because you could give me the Cross of Light, we wouldn't be calculating with you. I immediately took a step and said to the old man: "Then let's go and get it quickly. This medal will be consecrated early, so as not to have any surprises."
Chapter completed!