Could it be that Urmitt intends to let him deal with the twisted weapon that appeared this time alone?

At this time, Urmit spoke to Lin Qianjun: "Lin Chong, how long have you been in the church?"

Lin Qianjun felt a hint of desire to complain, but he immediately replied: "It's been eight months."

"Eight months." Urmit sighed and asked immediately, "What do you think the church is about you?"

"All monks in the church take great care of me, and you are also very nice to me, Bishop." Lin Qianjun replied.

"Well, do you know why I asked you to come?" Urmit asked.

"I don't know." Lin Qianjun shook his head.

"I received an oracle from the church headquarters, and the pope is about to go to the kingdom of God. Before that, the church intends to choose a Son as the next pope." At this point, Urmit paused for a moment and said, "In the oracle, you are also one of the candidates."

Lin Qianjun's heart moved and guessed that the coin of fate had its effect. He pretended to be shocked and said, "Sir, how can I be competent?"

"This is the will of the true God, you don't have to be under too much pressure." Urmi nodded and said, "But since you have been selected, you should take all your preparations to welcome this gift."

"I will do my best." Lin Qianjun nodded seriously.

"It's not enough to do your best. Being a Holy Son is not easy. Compared with the other candidates, you are too far behind." Urmit shook his head and looked at Lin Qianjun and said, "In order to give you more hope to become a Holy Son, I have prepared a gift for you."
Chapter completed!