In the Starry Sea World, Ye Yi looked at the old man in front of him with a strange gaze.
The old man radiated a kind light, yet he was also frail and aged.
"Where is this?" The heart, which had been dead for a long time, began to beat heavily upon seeing its surroundings.
"Welcome to this space. I am the master of this space and can make any deal with you," Ye Yi said with a tone of admiration.
Because the person standing before them was none other than Pope Rocco III of the Church of England.
A man whose teachings still hold considerable power in today's technologically advanced world.
At the same time, during the war, he single-handedly protected millions of great human beings.
Rocco III looked at Ye Yi with his cloudy eyes, his gaze filled with hope, and muttered to himself.
"Is this a gift from my Lord? Does the Lord still need me to guard His pastures on earth?"
Ye Yi did not break his preconceived notions, because he felt it would be impolite to disturb such a devout old man.
After all, for this old man, the gods were everything.
Ye Yi continued speaking with a smile.
"What do you want?"
“I…” Rocco III fell into deep thought.
...
At this moment, on the land of Heilongjiang Province.
Krut sat in the high seat with a grim expression.
Because within just a few days, Krut's sanctuary suffered a powerful attack.
Continuous loss of personnel and continuous mission failures.
Let Krut know that this opponent is extremely powerful.
"Your Highness, let me take action. Any enemy who dares to bare their fangs against the Lord will be torn to pieces by me," Rob said angrily.
"Shut up! How can we solve this if we don't even know who our opponent is?" Krut said sternly.
“But…” Rob was about to say something when Krut interrupted him again.
“You are now our Holy Temple’s ultimate trump card, and I don’t want anything to happen to you, understand?” Krut suddenly said.
Upon hearing what Krut said, Rob opened his mouth, then said weakly.
"Understood, Your Highness."
After calming down upon seeing the most troublesome Rob, Krut turned his attention to the others.
These mercenaries, facing Krut's gaze without fear, stepped forward, all willing to dedicate themselves to the glory of the Lord.
But Krut still rubbed his head, feeling a headache coming on.
Because the people in front of him were very strong in combat, but they were really not good at using their brains.
Krut believed that as long as he let them go out to fight, they would definitely be toyed with to death by their opponents.
Thinking of this, Krut couldn't help but pick up the cross in his hand and pray.
"Great Lord, your Lamb, is lost and begs for your guidance."
Ye Yi, who was listening to Rocco III's mutterings, couldn't help but shudder, because he sensed Krut's prayer.
However, it must be said that Rocco III, as a centenarian, was absolutely terrifying when he started rambling.
Through Krut's memories, Ye Yi understood the cause and effect.
After contacting the World Spirit, Ye Yi immediately understood Krut's opponent.
Ye Yi couldn't help but feel a headache coming on, because Krut's opponent was the noble power of a country.
Without realizing it, Ye Yi saw Rocco III and his eyes lit up.
Ye Yi immediately interrupted.
"Rocco III, what exactly do you want?"
"Ah." Rocco III was stunned when he heard Ye Yi's words.
Then he mumbled something.
"I wish to meet my Lord once."
Upon hearing Rocco III's words, Ye Yi frowned, then, as if he had thought of something, said...
"I cannot show you the real God, but I can show you one of his avatars."
"Yes, yes," Rocco III immediately said excitedly.
Then Ye Yi waved his hand and disappeared from this space with Rocco III.
When they reappeared, Ye Yi and Rocco III were in a world filled with light.
At this moment, Ye Yi pointed to a child playing in the sand on the ground and said.
“This child is an incarnation of God. If God so desires, he will possess you.”
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Rocco III said gratefully.
Then he took off his shoes, stepped on the soft sand, and walked towards the child, bowing with each step.
Ye Yi, hidden to the side, watched all of this with a cold eye.
In order to deceive this centenarian, Ye Yi created this space based on the impressions in the old man's mind.
Everything here reflects the old man's understanding of the Lord.
The only one controlled by Ye Yi was that child.
So, although the old man was somewhat wary, he ultimately believed Ye Yi's words.
Because humans ultimately believe what they think.
Rocco III, an old man who devoted his life to believing in God, also possessed an unusual simplicity.
Rocco III slowly approached the child and sat down beside him.
He didn't speak immediately, but instead played in the sand with the children.
The child glanced at Rocco III with his bright, watery eyes, then turned back to continue playing in the sand.
A warm silence slowly rose between the two of them.
Finally, the child broke the silence.
"Are you called Rocco?"
“Yes, my lord, my name is Rocco,” Rocco III said peacefully.
"I know you. You have left a very deep impression on me." As he spoke, the child pointed to his heart.
"It is my honor," said Rocco III, still maintaining a respectful demeanor.
"Can I ask you a question, Rocco?" the child said innocently.
“It is Rocco’s honor.” Rocco III bowed his head respectfully.
"Rocco, would you like to continue herding for me among the people?" the child suddenly asked.
This time, Rocco III fell silent because he could not confirm the statement.
"My lord, Rocco is too old and feeble to herd the people for you any longer," Rocco III said weakly.
“No, Rocco, you still have a hundred years to live,” the child said with a grin.
“Ah, my lord,” Rocco III said with some surprise.
But the next moment, the child casually scooped up a bowl of seawater from a sand cup, handed it to Rocco III, and said in an innocent tone.
"This is my reward to you. It can grant you a lifespan of a hundred years."
"Thank you for your gift, my lord." He then drank the water without hesitation.
Ye Yi imbued the water with a wisp of the world's power.
Rocco III immediately closed his eyes in enjoyment after drinking the water.
Because he felt his old body was slowly becoming younger.
Just as Rocco III closed his eyes, the child spoke.
"Rocco, the knights I sent you are in danger in the Black Earth Region. I hope..."
Before the child could finish speaking, Rocco III suddenly woke up.
“My lord!” he cried out as he rose quickly.
"So it was just a dream after all," Rocco III murmured to himself, looking at the dim light around him.
But feeling the vitality within my body, I couldn't help but realize that this wasn't a dream.
"My lord," he murmured to himself, looking at his fair arms.
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