"Hey, Obisco."

Xiao Chen answered the phone.

He hadn't been in touch with Obisco for a long time, nor had he received any calls from this guy.

Obisco had told him before that for safety reasons, he should have less contact.

After returning home, he was busy and forgot about Obisco.

Anyway, the Holy See of Light has already been like that, and the God of Light will not retaliate for the time being... As for Obisco, let it develop freely.

Although Obisco said he wanted to be the Pope of Light, he was not very optimistic about it.

Even though the Holy See of Light has suffered heavy losses and the God of Light does not have many people available, it is impossible for such a behemoth to fail to elect a Pope.

What he said to Obisco before was more of nonsense and empty promises, but who would have thought that Obisco took it seriously.

In order to make the God of Light believe him, he stabbed himself!

This made him look forward to Obisco becoming the Pope of Light.

Of course, it was just a little more expectation. He felt that if Obisco could become the Pope of Light, the chance would be about the same as winning the first prize in the lottery.

Ordinary people can dream of winning the lottery, so there is nothing much to say about Obisco's dream of becoming the Pope of Light. It's just a daydream anyway.

However, as a boss, you still have to encourage and not discourage the enthusiasm of your subordinates!

"Obisco, how's your dream of becoming Pope? Don't give up, okay?"

Without waiting for Obisco to speak, Xiao Chen began to encourage him.

"People should still have dreams. They can never come true... No, what if they can come true?"

"you're right."

Obisco's voice came from the receiver.

"Haha, anyone with a dream is amazing."

Xiao Chen smiled. It seemed that this guy had not yet woken up from his daydream of becoming the Pope of Light.

“My dream has come true.”

Obisco said again.

"Haha, it's done... eh? What did you say?"

Xiao Chen's smile froze and his eyes widened.

"Dream come true?"

"Yes, I became the Pope of Light."

There was also a hint of excitement in Obisco's tone.

"I am already the Pope of the Holy See of Light."

“Is… is this true?”

Xiao Chen's eyes widened even more, and he was extremely shocked.

"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you?"

Obisco said.

"I just came out of the Bright God Mountain, and I told you this good news as soon as possible."

“…”

Xiao Chen's mind was a little blank. Even when he was the leader of the martial arts world, he had never experienced such a computer crash!

It’s not because of anything else, it’s just too incredible.

He became the leader of the martial arts world because he was mentally prepared.

Obisco as the Pope of Light?

Not prepared at all!

"I really admire you for your planning and making all the arrangements at the beginning, allowing me to become the Pope of Light step by step."

Obisco said sincerely.

“…”

After listening to Obisco's sincere words, Xiao Chen calmed down a little.

He had known Obisco for a long time, and had controlled this guy for a long time... He had always known that this guy had no sense of belonging and had never thought about truly submitting.

But now…he felt something about Obisco.

Such sincere words were something he had never heard before.

"Ah... Well, I told you so. I will definitely make you the Pope of Light."

Xiao Chen took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"This arrangement is nothing."

"Before, I always thought you were just making empty promises to me, but now I know that you weren't. I was just overthinking... The level you were standing on was beyond my imagination. I was too narrow-minded."

Obisco said again.

“Hehe… cough cough…”

Xiao Chen was choked by the smoke.

The level I stand on?

What level am I at?

When Obisco said that, he didn't know what level he was standing on.

"It's nothing, Obisco. Tell me how you became the Pope of Light."

Xiao Chen steadied his breath and said.

"good."

Obisco agreed and explained briefly.

"There really aren't many reliable people in the Holy See of Light today, and the Pope of Light that the God of Light wants is someone he can control... In other words, he wants a puppet."

"Well, go on."

Xiao Chen nodded, having now accepted the fact that Obisco had become the Pope of Light.

He didn't think that Obisco would joke about this.

"He wants a puppet, so I will be a puppet... I am very good at this kind of disguise, otherwise I would not be alive today."

Obisco continued.

"After my performance, I stood out among many candidates. Especially since I had contact with the God of Light before, he felt that he could completely control me, so he gave me this opportunity."

"good."

After listening to what Obisco said, Xiao Chen was somewhat convinced. This guy is indeed a talent.

But he also understood that luck played a big role in Obisco becoming the Pope of Light.

But there is a saying that goes, luck is also a kind of strength.

What is the basis for winning the lottery?

Isn't it just luck?

"Next, I will face many more tests, and I need your help."

Obisco said again, even the name was changed.

"No problem. I will definitely help if I can... We are family."

Xiao Chen lit up another cigarette and his mind became active.

Obisco became the Pope of Light, and even though he was a puppet of the God of Light, he had enormous power.

At least from the outside world's perspective, Obisco is the boss of the Holy See of Light.

Then, when the God of Light dies one day, Obisco will be able to truly take charge of the behemoth that is the Holy See of Light.

By then, it would be equivalent to him being in charge of the Holy See of Light!

Even if the God of Light has fallen and the strength of the Holy See of Light has been greatly reduced, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Even if it has lost its voice on some level, its influence in the secular world is still awesome.

In addition, with his existence, the Dark Church and other forces will not completely destroy the Light Church. The two major churches should maintain their respective territories.

“There’s something to it.”

Xiao Chen muttered, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

"Xiao Chen, no, Mr. Xiao, I feel more confident with your words."

Obisco changed his tone again, and became respectful.

"Haha, just tell me, I still have some influence in the Western world."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"Mr. Xiao, you don't need to do anything for now. The God of Light is also watching me at this moment, wanting to see what I will do. This is a test."

Obisco said.

"I'll contact you again if I need anything."

"Okay... Hehe, Obisco, you don't have to be so respectful. I still like your unruly look from before."

Xiao Chen was joking.

"Mr. Xiao, it was all my fault before. To use a Chinese saying, I was 'not able to recognize a great man'. Please don't take it personally."

Obisco said hurriedly.

"Haha, as long as you are loyal, that's enough."

Xiao Chen took a puff of his cigarette.

"By the way, since you are the Pope of Light, you should be able to get in touch with some things... Help me keep an eye on the movements of the Kona people. If you find any trace of them, remember to tell me."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao."

Obisco responded.

"And the God of Light. As long as he doesn't die, you are just a puppet after all. You can't truly control the Holy See of Light..."

Xiao Chen said again.

"I see."

Obisco said solemnly.

"Haha, congratulations, Obisco..."

Xiao Chen smiled, chatted with Obisco for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

"Fuck, he actually became the Pope of Light? I really didn't expect this."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Chen immediately shouted.

"I just became the leader of the martial arts world, and he became the Pope of Light? Who is the Chosen One?"

It took him a long time to truly accept it.

"This guy is extremely lucky. It seems that the Western layout cannot be left behind... Fortunately, this guy mistakenly thought that I was at a higher level, and now he is completely obedient."

"No, this guy can deceive the God of Light, and he can't deceive me now that he's the Pope of Light? He has never been a pushover, and he has never surrendered. How could he suddenly surrender after becoming the Pope?"

Xiao Chen frowned, he couldn't be careless anymore.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't come up with any clue for the time being, so he was too lazy to think about it anymore.

Whatever Obisco's plot is, for the time being, he probably won't do anything.

After all, he had just become the Pope of Light and still needed his help.

"He won't betray me and join the God of Light... But you'd better be careful next time, don't let him and the God of Light dig a hole to bury you."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself and began to think about another thing…who to go to tonight.

"There's no need to go to Ziyi and Yifei's place for now. I went to Xiaoqing's place this afternoon... Alas, I used to envy the emperor for having three palaces and six courtyards, but in reality, it was also very laborious. No wonder most emperors didn't live long."

After much deliberation, Xiao Chen decided to go to Su Qing's place.

Afternoon...the time is too short.

When he arrived at Su Qing's place, he found Su Xiaomeng was there too.

"Xiao Meng, why are you here?"

Xiao Chen looked at Su Xiaomeng and said in surprise.

"I haven't seen my sister for a long time. Come and keep her company."

Su Xiaomeng said, holding the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

"I was there last night."

"I was here last night, so why don't you sleep alone tonight?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I'm scared."

Su Xiaomeng said this with a provocative look on her face.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, let Xiao Meng accompany me tonight."

Su Qing spoke.

"All right."

Xiao Chen looked at Su Qing and nodded.

After Xiao Chen left, Su Xiaomeng looked at her sister and said, "Sister, why did you call me here and let Brother Chen go?"

"If you don't come, he won't leave."

Su Qing said.

"He should be spending time with other people."

"Evenly treated? I knew something was wrong this afternoon..."

Su Xiaomeng curled her lips.

“…”

Su Qing was helpless.

"Sister, you are too kind, aren't you? Those harem dramas are all about competing for favors, but you are pushing him away..."

Su Xiaomeng said again.

"Haha, you don't understand."

Su Qing smiled.

"I'll go upstairs first, you should go to bed early too."

"I know... I'm not a child. If you tell me, I will understand."

Su Xiaomeng looked at her sister's back and muttered.