Chapter 214 Return to the Holy See, Holy Son Xiaoyun!

According to internal records of the Holy See, each time the Son of God leaves, he needs at least several decades to recuperate.

It will be several decades before small fruits reappear on the World Tree.

The bishop had already prepared himself to see the Son of God only once in this life, but he never expected that seven years later, he would see that familiar figure again.

...And they appear as rebels!

The Bishop looked shocked beyond words.

"The Holy Son is back? When did he come back?"

The pastor who had just caught up with them almost jumped up in excitement when he heard this, even though he hadn't caught his breath yet.

"The Holy Son has returned?"

Adrian didn't get a definite answer, and his heart couldn't settle down, but he had already taken the first step.

He couldn't wait a moment longer.

He must confirm the authenticity of Yun Fuyu's existence as quickly as possible, see his existence with his own eyes, and touch his heartbeat and body temperature with his hands. Only then will all the panic dissipate and he can be sure that this is not a dream.

Adrian walked quickly out of the Vatican, from walking quickly to running.

The bishop suddenly came to his senses and said, "Don't leave so quickly!"

But Adrian had already run away.

*

Yun Fuyu planned to take Mr. Zong to the Vatican and imprison him.

He closed his eyes and spoke softly.

"Put your hand on mine or on my shoulder and close your eyes."

Everyone did as they were told.

There was a slight sound of wind blowing past my ears.

When they opened their eyes again, their vision suddenly widened.

Pale yellow sunlight shone obliquely from the left, while a strange starlight spread across the other side of the sky.

A huge complex of buildings stands beneath the sky.

After thousands of years, the old stone has a light yellow color.

This is the Vatican.

Surrounding the Vatican, vast lawns stretch all the way to the distant forest boundary. The forest, like a silent guard, surrounds and protects the Vatican in the center.

The rustling sound of the wind passed through the woods, carrying with it a moist fragrance, as if welcoming the owner returning from a long journey.

Before the team members graduated, the bishop invited them to the Vatican to see the World Tree.

After many years, they tried the jump again and it still felt magical.

In the distant Vatican, a distant voice broke the silence.

The voice was shouting, "Slow down! I can't keep up!"

Then came hurried footsteps.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, going around the corridor, messy and urgent, and it seemed that there was more than one person.

Finally, a figure rushed out from the right side of the arch.

......

Adrian ran towards the main gate of the Vatican without looking back.

As he looked out the archway, his steps suddenly froze in place.

Outside the Vatican, on the vast green grass, stood a familiar figure.

Black hair, black eyes, and a slender figure.

He kept his hands raised and was looking in the direction of Adrian.

The ill-fitting sleeves hung down from the white wrists, making them look a little empty.

Just one glance and Adrian's steps froze.

All the blood in his body rushed to his head, his heart was roaring, and all he could hear was the sound of his violent heartbeat.

His legs paused for a moment, and he instinctively took a few steps towards Yun Fuyu, then stopped uncontrollably.

The priest behind also rushed over and exclaimed, "Holy Son!"

But Adrien could no longer hear these sounds.

Adrian was like a puppet with a broken spring, walking up to Yun Fuyu in a daze.

He didn't blink, his expression was frozen, and he raised his hand as if he wanted to touch Yun Fu Yu.

Yun Fuyu raised her head slightly and looked into the pair of green eyes.

Adrian was the first person who didn't cry immediately when they met. It seemed that his mental state was much better than Chao Zhao's.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the next second, he saw Adrian's eyes began to redden.

…Well, it was too early for him to draw conclusions.

Adrian frowned and looked serious, but tears kept rolling down his eyes.

It was as if spring had arrived incredibly, the deep green lake thawed, and the sour lake water finally broke through the ice and flowed out of my eyes.

The black wolf suddenly jumped out and pounced on Yun Fuyu, kicking Adrian with its hind legs.

The black wolf cried and supported himself, making a whimpering sound and occasionally a sob. The tone of his voice was extremely sad. He cried so hard and had no image at all. Big tears fell to the ground from his green eyes.

Yun Fuyu held the wolf's head and stroked its fur.

"Shh...don't cry, I'm back, right?"

Black Wolf was still crying, gasping for breath, his lips twitching.

It's both heartbreaking and funny.

Yun Fuyu touched the black wolf's head and looked at Adrian.

Although this black wolf was a dog after reincarnation, many times more dog-like than when he was chewing tree roots, he... was still a good wolf later on.

Adrian stood aside, crying in a daze for a long time. As if he suddenly got his master's permission, he suddenly hugged Yun Fuyu tightly.

He couldn't hold it in any longer, his voice was stuck in his throat, revealing seven years of pain.

Adrian seemed to have no idea how to hold Yun Fuyu safely, so he could only hug Yun Fuyu tightly, hold the back of Yun Fuyu's head, and rest his chin on the top of Yun Fuyu's head.

Adrian felt at ease only after he had wedged him completely into his arms.

After a moment, he cupped Yun Fuyu's face, his large, warm palms supporting her slightly cool cheeks, carefully stroking them with his fingertips. Forehead to forehead, his green eyes fixed on Yun Fuyu from a very close distance.

Soon, the tears that rolled down Adrian's eyes wet Yun Fuyu's cheeks and chin, and rolled down into Yun Fuyu's collar.

*

It took a long time for Adrian and Black Wolf to finish crying.

In this way, more and more people gathered around Yun Fuyu.

There were six people in total, five standing and one lying sideways.

Yun Fuyu randomly found an empty room in the Vatican and threw the unconscious Mr. Zong in.

Seraphina was not too reassured.

"Is that all right? He won't run away, will he?"

Yun Fuyu: "It's okay, I can sense everyone coming in and out."

......

Now that Mr. Zong is incarcerated, it’s time to go see the bishop.

The pastors they met along the way came up to Yun Fuyu like little birds, greeted him one after another, and surrounded him to rub his head.

He touched his head, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"Why are you so wet...is it raining outside?"

Yun Fuyu also raised his hand and touched the top of his wet head.

He just returned to the World Tree to repair his body and did not grow taller.

So, when everyone hugged Yun Fuyu and cried, Yun Fuyu's head absorbed abundant rain... No, it absorbed abundant tears.

But the tears are heavy, so it’s better to water them less in the future.

You can't grow taller by absorbing tears.

The priest checked his physical condition with concern, pinched his arms and shook his weight. After a long time, he dispersed at the request of the bishop.

......

The bishop took them to sit in the garden.

The garden is a semi-open courtyard with seats surrounded by a sea of ​​white flowers.

The white-haired old bishop sat opposite Yun Fuyu with a smile on his face, poured him a cup of scented tea, and then poured a cup of scented tea each for Lin Chaosheng, Zhou Bai, and Seraphina.

"It's a family gathering, everyone is welcome to do as they please."

Asahi and Adrian are the two who do as they please.

The bishop was old, but he stood straight and was quite serious in front of outsiders.

Only when facing Yun Fuyu, he was as kind as an ordinary old grandfather next door, with the eyes of looking at a child on his face, and he felt that Yun Fuyu was a good person no matter how he looked at her.

The old eyes were a little moist.

"Long time no see, Xiaoyun."

It’s been a long time.

The bishop's blue eyes had gone through many vicissitudes of life and were now the eyes of an old man.

But Yun Fuyu's eyes were still clear.

Twenty years ago, the bishop was in his prime. His hair was still a little golden, and his back was straighter than it is now.

He waited for many years, checking the World Tree every day, and finally one day he saw a bright little fruit hanging on the treetop.

The bishop had no children, and he looked forward to the birth of the Xiaoyun Fruit as if he were looking forward to his own child.

The Son of God is cute even in his fruit state.

When someone comes under the tree, the fruit will shake slightly to greet them.

When the priests sing, the small cloud fruits will sway gently to the melody.

Every day a priest would sneak under the World Tree to play with the Little Cloud Fruit.

Until one day, the Son of God was stolen.

After twenty years, the bishop's golden hair turned completely white, and all he wanted was to find the Son of God in his lifetime.

But it's too late.

The Holy Son had a very hard life in this life. He had been wandering outside for twenty years and ended his journey in a hurry before he even returned home.

The bishop thought that by the time the World Tree bore fruit again, he would have been reduced to dust.

He will never have the chance to see the Son of God again in this life.

Perhaps it was God's blessing that the Son of God returned intact, still retaining his memories from the past twenty years.

That's fine.

This way, there's still time to make up for everything.

Yun Fuyu handed the tissue to the bishop and patted his hand comfortingly.

"Don't be sad, I'm back."

The bishop wiped his eyes somewhat awkwardly, then smiled and said to Yun Fuyu:

"Rest well now that you're back. The Vatican will hold an audience meeting soon to announce your return."

Yun Fuyu: "I've been resting for seven years. Let's deal with the resistance first."

Bishop: "How do you plan to deal with this?"

Lin Chaosheng clenched his hands on his knees, and Zhou Bai and Seraphina were also a little nervous.

Seven years ago, Yun Fuyu really wanted to join the resistance army.

However, the Son of God is, after all, the Son of God of the Seven Towers Alliance, not the Son of God of the Rebels.

Yun Fuyu took a sip of the scented tea and said casually, as if discussing what to eat tonight:

"I want to join the resistance."

A breeze blew by, and the bishop, Adrian and Chao Zhao drank tea as they should, kept silent as they should, and watched the clouds and rain as they should.

They seemed to have expected this answer and no one was surprised.

The bishop continued to smile. "Okay. Then join the resistance."

The bishop's face was full of kindness, like an elder doting on his child, without even the slightest sign of opposition.

Only Zhou Bai beside him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and slowly relaxed his tense body.

Yun Fuyu: “…”

Yun Fuyu reminded: "After I join the resistance, I will definitely implement many measures that are not beneficial to the nobles, which may cause unrest in the Seven Towers."

The bishop smiled and said, "The Holy See supports all your decisions."

No need to ask, I believe that Yuangu Tower, Zhuri Tower and Yongyao Tower will definitely support the Son of God's decision.

Reuniting with friends after a long separation and finding a loved one who has been lost are the things that are most difficult for mortals to give up.

The young people in front of me forgot to pretend, and their emotions were written in their eyes, about to overflow.

Over the past seven years, the Bishop has witnessed the turmoil in the Seven Towers, witnessed the despair and pain that Adrian and Chao Zhao experienced, and witnessed their actions.

In the end, even the bishop could only sigh.

Now that Yun Fuyu can come back, they will definitely support Yun Fuyu's choice.

Yun Fuyu blinked:

"I expect that there will be some jurisdictions that won't support me. But if there are any who oppose me, I will definitely take strong measures."

The bishop said firmly, "They should listen to you. I will handle the affairs of the Vatican and support you to the best of my ability."

Lin Chaosheng pushed his glasses.

It seems...they worried for nothing?

Yun Fu Yu seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

"Why don't you ask a few more questions?"

The bishop's smile faded slightly, and his expression became serious.

"You underestimate your own importance. Since the founding of the Seven Towers, you have asked for nothing in return from humanity, yet you have suffered twenty years of torture for nothing because of their mistakes.

Even if you now say you want to abolish the Seven Towers and establish a new order, that is what you should do."

"Ultimately, humanity owes you."

The Bishop had waited too long for this moment.

He was as solemn, gentle and firm as when he took the oath to join the Church.

Priests are followers, supporters, and advocates of the World Tree, and are also the family of the World Tree.

The bishop will always stand behind the Son and support all his decisions.

......It was Yun Fuyu who seemed hesitant.

"It's not that exaggerated. I've lived for so long, I have to find something to do."

Bishop: "These things are priceless. You may ask for nothing in return, but humans cannot take these gifts for granted. What do you intend to do? Will you reveal the Son's existence to the Seven Towers?"

Yun Fuyu held his chin and stared at the spire of the tower in the distance.

This is where he has lived for countless thousands of years. The silent building welcomes and sees off people. There are always new priests coming here and old priests leaving.

The seven towers are like a huge lake.

These tiny changes are just like the breeze blowing over the lake, which creates ripples, but the water underneath is still stagnant.

It's time to make a change.

Yun Fuyu seemed to have put down some heavy burdens, and his soul felt relaxed from the inside out.

"I would rather live as Yun Fu Yu now."

As soon as the words fell, everyone turned their heads and looked at Yun Fuyu.

There was surprise in the bishop's eyes.

"I support all your decisions, but this identity... I really owe you too much."

The identity of Yun Fuyu means the past of an experimental subject, the slander of being branded as a sinner, and the embarrassment and humiliation he had endured in the military academy.

If the Son of God is willing, he can completely change his identity and start all over again.

Chao Zhao seemed a little nervous. He wanted to say something but couldn't find the words for a moment.

Adrien did the same, with worry in his eyes.

Yun Fuyu comforted him:

"I left the Vatican due to an accident. But it was my own decision to block my memories and live my life as Yun Fuyu. If I were to choose again, I would still choose this path."

The Son of God staked his life on this life, betting that he would change the Seven Towers even if he lost his memory.

He won the bet.

The journey was extremely difficult, but he saw beautiful scenery that he will never forget.

Whether it was the taste of the candies Xie Huaiyan brought, the weight of Fu Huai's gentle pats on his back as he lulled him to sleep, the warmth of the test subjects' head pats, or the teammate who treated him like family and the chef who brought him bread...

The Son of God had experienced so many separations that it almost wore away the courage of the sapling to say goodbye to the forest.

But after meeting these people and things, Yun Fuyu came back to life like an ordinary human being.

Yun Fuyu smiled and said, "Now that I have the opportunity to come back, I will finish everything I want to do."

The world deserves to be better, and he doesn't want to hide in the Vatican anymore.

The bishop looked quietly at his long-lost child, as if he saw him standing on the battlefield of the military academy again, his face covered in blood and ashes.

My eyes gradually became moist.

He wiped his eyes again and nodded.

"good."