There were other alchemists here. He had seen their appearances and laboratories, which were very messy. It felt like entering a storage room. However, no matter what research Mr. Lin did here, he would put the items back in place after completing the research. This place was always clean and tidy.
"Do you hate those nuns?" asked Joe.
Lin Su stroked the pages of the book and said, "I don't mind them, but they are servants of the Lord and must keep their minds and bodies clean. I cannot become a devil that tempts them."
Of course, it is okay to get along with each other in a friendly manner, but it is not okay to keep a distance. No matter what the reason is for them to become nuns, when they are in that position, they should not give others the opportunity to talk about their promiscuity.
"You are such a kind man," Joe praised.
Lin Su: “…”
[Is he possessed by the protagonist, Ian?] 06 asked.
"Maybe it's because I'm really too kind," Lin Su said.
"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Su said with a smile.
He looked really handsome, with soft golden hair and blue eyes, exactly like the angels described in the books.
"The Holy See has recently been selecting the Son of God to serve the Lord. The candidates for the Son of God from Aurora City-State and Anjester have been sent here, and they all look very good-looking," said Joe.
Lin Su raised his eyes and asked seriously, "Has the selection started yet?"
Seeing his interest, Qiao continued, "Yes, two city-states have sent nine people, and other city-states are said to be on their way. The Bird Empire is also selecting candidates. Although they are all very good-looking, I still think you are the most suitable person to be the Holy Son."
He still remembered King Andra's rejection of Mr. Lin at that time, but the king certainly could not have imagined that Mr. Lin had become like that only because he was obsessed with research before. If Mr. Lin stood in front of him now, His Majesty the King would definitely not recognize that it was the same person.
But what exactly did Mr. Lin, who is so particular, research to achieve the look he had when he first saw him?
Unimaginable.
"What do you think the Sons of God do?" Lin Su knew that Qiao didn't know the role of the Sons of God, so his words were just the simplest and most straightforward compliments.
Joe responded, "Serving the Lord."
"Several Holy Sons are selected every year. Where do you think the original Holy Sons will go?" Lin Su asked again.
He had no intention of blaming them, he just wanted to know what a brilliant cover the Vatican had given their actions.
Joe was a little confused, but he answered seriously: "Of course he went to heaven and stayed by the Lord's side to serve."
"There is only one merciful Lord, why does he need so many saints to serve him every year?" Lin Su asked again.
The reason they keep selecting can only be because they are not satisfied with the original Holy Son. Otherwise, there would be hundreds of Holy Sons serving over the years.
Having so many people serving one person is not convenient for that person, but rather a nuisance.
But if they are not satisfied and don’t send the people back, where do those dissatisfied saints go?
Joe hadn't read many books, but the more he thought about it, the more horrified he became. "What does the gentleman mean?"
"You don't have to tell me what you're thinking. Don't say anything that shouldn't be said before you leave." Lin Su said calmly.
Qiao nodded and said, "I know, don't worry."
He is Mr. Lin's subordinate. Even if Mr. Lin sells his soul to the devil one day, he will still follow him, let alone such a trivial matter.
The Holy See began to select the Son of God, which meant that the time to meet Celt was not far away. Lin Su did not stay in the room anymore, but took the time to present the Holy Grail he had carved.
The exquisite aluminum vessel was even more dazzling than the Holy Grail enshrined beside the altar. Bishop Bart swallowed hard when he saw it. "Are you really going to offer this to the Vatican?"
"Yes, there is only the Lord in my heart. The Holy See is the bridge for Him to communicate with the world, and the Pope is His most powerful spokesperson." Lin Suruma said admiringly.
He really looks like a devout believer.
Bishop Bart said, "Yes, the Lord needs believers like you. Please wait a moment."
The Holy Grail was brought in. When the Pope opened the box, he put down his scepter and carefully picked up the Holy Grail, as if he was afraid of breaking it with too much force. "This is truly a treasure."
"The alchemist said he wanted to donate it to the Holy See. He has a pious heart. He believes in the Lord and in you," Bart said.
The ring he owned made him stand out among the bishops. Even the nobles who attended church envied him for owning such a precious treasure and for being able to have a good relationship with such a generous alchemist. Bart was not stingy in saying a few good words for him.
"Then he is truly a believer worthy of meeting. Let me also see what the Son of God in your mind should look like." The Pope carefully put the Holy Grail back, obviously taking great care of it.
"I will definitely not let you down." Bart bowed and said.
The Pope had selected many saints and had seen many beautiful and handsome young men. Some of them were ignorant, some were full of expectations, and they exuded the vitality of youth, but none of them had the calmness and nobility of the man who came in.
Walking against the light, the Pope squinted his eyes and almost thought he saw the legendary god.
He doesn't look eye-catching, but rather warm and gentle, making people want to get close to him, yet knowing that they can't get close to him.
"What a handsome child," the Pope said kindly.
Having seen many young men, such a calm and handsome young man will definitely suit the taste of those devils. Bart was right.
"Thank you for your compliment. Your believers feel extremely honored." Lin Su naturally took his hand and gave a hand-touching salute.
The fingers he held clearly had the warmth of a human being, and the Pope breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, if it weren't for this body temperature, this young man's appearance would be no different from those devils.
"My child, you have given such a precious gift, do you want any reward?" asked the Pope.
"Can I run for the position of Holy Son?" Lin Su asked with some longing.
The Pope hesitated for a moment: "..."
Why is this child so depressed?
There are many handsome young men, but there are very few alchemists who can refine aluminum and are so devout.
"Child, you are excellent, but being able to serve the Lord requires comprehensive consideration of all aspects." The Pope said kindly, "Are you dissatisfied with the treatment you receive from the Holy See?"
"No, no, I just want to be closer to the Lord's presence." Lin Su felt a little regretful.
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