Chapter 160 Abandoned
"God of Light, isn't this Lord Xia?"
Someone around recognized the identity of the fainted person and immediately shouted anxiously.
"Master Xia, what happened? Why did you suddenly appear here?"
"Look, his ears... and his right hand!"
"Oh my God, God of Light, Lord Xia, this..." The man who was speaking hesitated, his eyes fell on his half-missing ear, and then on his right hand where the little finger was missing.
As we all know, Katifan is the only holy place of light in the world.
The Grand Court here is the core of all the churches, and it displays all the most beautiful and best people and things that the church has. Every detail is implemented to perfection, vowing to offer all the beautiful things that the human race can bring.
The God of Light loves all living beings and will not abandon anyone's pure faith.
But people in this world are always divided into different classes.
Katifan gathers the best and most perfect believers in all the churches. Anyone with defects will not be able to enter this holy and great place.
Not to mention the defect is such an obvious disability.
As the man thought about it, there was a bit more pity in his eyes as he looked at Xia.
"Stop discussing this! Come and help! Send him to the Vatican right away..."
The group hurriedly carried Xia and ran towards the Vatican, not caring about the secondary damage caused by the bumpy ride.
…
When Xia opened his eyes again, he was already lying on a bed in a side hall of the Vatican.
The nun who was guarding him beside him said in surprise: "Xia! Oh! My God of Light, you finally woke up!!"
When the nun who was familiar with Xia saw him being sent over with blood all over his face, she almost fainted on the spot. She immediately took Xia in and took good care of him.
Seeing that he had finally woken up, the nun was surprised and happy, and asked him hurriedly with concern if he was still feeling unwell.
But Kexia slapped her hand away, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and touched her left ear.
The wound had already been bandaged, and Xia could only feel the cold bandage.
But how can the perception of the missing half ear and the empty little finger on the right hand be confirmed by seeing it with one's own eyes?
He instantly cried out miserably and tightly grasped the little finger of his non-existent right hand.
No one knows what this means better than Xia, who grew up in the Vatican.
He is disabled!!!
From now on, he became half a useless person and forever lost the qualification to join the Cardiffan Archbishopric!
This realization was totally unacceptable to Xia.
Even his faith began to collapse.
——He will surely stand on the glorious temple of the Cardinal Archbishopric in front of everyone’s eyes and have his name - Xia Klein - engraved on the monument of glory, at the same height as Pope Callisto.
But this beautiful vision, this future waiting for him to realize, all turned into bubbles at this moment.
No! ! !
He can't accept it!
Xia jumped out of bed like crazy, as if grasping the last straw, and grabbed the nun's collar tightly and asked in a stern voice: "Where is His Holiness? Where is His Holiness?!"
No, there is still a chance.
He still has a chance!
His Holiness must have a way to cure him!
Even if we can't find his ears and fingers, it would be the same if we used Lu Yi's ears and fingers——
"Where is His Majesty? Tell me now!!"
The nun was frightened by his bloodshot expression, her eyes flickered slightly, and she shook her body and shook her head.
“No, no, no…”
"No what?!" Xia's eyes were bloodshot. "If you dare to lie to me, I swear I will make you regret coming into this world!"
Under such a completely hateful threat, the nun finally lost all her selfishness and collapsed, "Your Majesty has been here! Your Majesty has indeed been here!!"
Xia showed a nervous smile, looked at her eagerly and said: "What about him? Where is His Majesty now? Did he heal my injury? What did he say to me?"
The nun showed a look of sorrow and compassion as she slowly explained the cruel reality: "His Holiness the Pope never said anything."
"It was not His Majesty who healed you, but Bishop Rhodes."
Xia's smile froze on her face comically, and she asked, "What did you say?"
"His Holiness just glanced at you and left without saying anything..."
Xia's legs went limp and she fell to the ground, staring blankly at the nun.
He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to refute her and say firmly that it was impossible, but the despair in his heart prevented him from uttering the slightest sound.
Xia had never watched so coldly as everything went in the worst direction.
He thought back to a few days ago when he had complained to the Pope in confusion and grievance, and suggested to Callisto if he could think of a way to allow him to have a role in curing the Black Death.
At that time, Callisto smiled helplessly and silently rejected his outrageous request.
It was not until today that Xia realized that His Majesty's smile at that time was not one of helplessness, but of confused mockery.
I am puzzled by his wishful thinking and also puzzled by his lack of achievement.
The unspoken disappointment finally hit Xia right in the heart today, making him regretful and heartbroken.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
He became a discarded pawn.
…
On the second day of the God's Birthday, which was also the last day, Lu Yi took Astor to wander around Braceside.
The performances at Bubu Square continued throughout the day, so they would go back to Bubu Square from time to time to watch the performances and chat about random things.
Astor seemed a little absent-minded today. Several times when Lu Yi called him, he was obviously half a beat slow to react.
Lu Yi felt guilty and was always doubting whether his collar properly covered every kiss mark, and he didn't dare to ask Aster.
The two of them wandered around like this for the whole day.
At the end of the last performance, Astor suddenly turned around and called him.
"Lu Yi."
"Bang--"
The sound of the fireworks exploding drowned out Aster's voice, and Lu Yi could only hear his own name.
"Brother, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly..." he asked in confusion.
Astor shook his head. "Nothing. It's just that you've never been away from home for so long. Father and mother miss you very much."
No matter what happens in the future, the Klein family will always stand behind Lu Yi.
It is his eternal, warm home and his most solid and fearless support.
…
…
After the God's Birthday, Bryside returned to its usual busy life.
Student Conference Building.
"So what you mean is that on the night of the God's birthday, you watched the fireworks for half the night, and then suddenly you had an epiphany?" Saman asked playfully.
Lu Yi replied calmly: "Yes, you know, elemental magic is so wonderful, no one knows when it will favor you."
Saman nodded. "It makes sense. Some people are favored by the elements and are so gifted that they seem to be the designated spokespersons of the God of Elements. Some people are miserable, just like planting flowers in the desert. They don't know where to dig for water to survive."
The smile on Canaan's face slowly disappeared, and he felt like Saman was talking about him.
But Saman noticed his expression out of the corner of his eye and said, "Don't think too much. I'm not talking about you. I'm talking about myself."
Canaan said he was not comforted at all, and was even more sad and angry.
He said, "I'm going to practice magic!" and then walked out of Lu Yi's building without looking back.
Saman said with a tut: "Young man, it's not good to have a bad attitude."
"He might have been a little shocked today." Lu Yi said, "He is very good at potions, very good, an absolute genius."
Saman shook his head and said, "Genius? What Braceside lacks the least is genius."
"Besides, since you appeared, who dares to call themselves a genius? Who else deserves to be called a genius?"
Lu Yi glanced at him and said, "Yes, you are a genius with sweet words and good eloquence."
Saman raised his head confidently, "Thank you, I like this title very much."
"Anyway, increasing your magic power is a good thing. The final practical tasks will be a piece of cake for you."
There are no written exams at the end of the semester at Braeside, only comprehensive fieldwork assignments.
These tasks will be announced two months in advance, with different specific requirements and difficulty levels, and students are free to accept them.
There are no restrictions on team formation for the mission, and they can even form teams across grades. There is no problem as long as the total number of people in the team is within five.
"But I think you would not bother to take those low-difficulty missions." Saman said, "A-level and above missions all have rewards~"
Seeing that Lu Yi was not very interested, Saman continued, "Aren't you curious about those legendary elves..."
That mysterious race favored by the gods and claimed to be immortal.
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