As he finished speaking, the small round mirror on the long table in front of him suddenly emitted a light and shadow, which intertwined to form the image of a little boy.
As soon as the little boy came out, he nodded to the man sitting at the head, and addressed him in a neither humble nor arrogant tone:
"Meet His Eminence, the Cardinal Archbishop!"
It is not lower in status than the noble person opposite, so it is just a respectful title for the other party's position, not his name.
The implication is that I respect only your position in the church, not your person.
"Well! Good morning, His Excellency Sole Osito!" The cardinal archbishop of the church nodded and greeted him in a calm tone.
Osito is the name of the little boy, and it is said that it was named by his first owner.
"Good morning! Mr. Anthony Turan!" The little boy named Osito also responded with a greeting.
"Tell me what you have spied out!" Seeing that all the polite words had been said, Anthony stopped being polite and asked directly.
Osito nodded as the little boy described what he had spied that day.
After listening to the little boy's description of Osito, Anthony frowned and fell into deep thought. After a while, he spoke:
"The white mist that permeates the upper reaches of the blood river? When you wanted to continue spying, your spiritual warning told you that if you peek further down, great terror and great danger will occur?"
"Yes!" The little boy named Osito nodded.
"It's a wise move. If that kid is really a saint who is close to a great being, then the power level of that mist is likely close to that of a great being."
"If you rush into this kind of power close to that of a god, you will most likely attract the attention of that person, and then that person may regard you as someone with malicious intentions and kill you."
"The elves are kind and pure, but that doesn't mean they won't kill people, especially since you're not a human yet."
Anthony approved of Osito's actions as listed by the little boy.
Suolito shook his head. Anthony was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows and asked with interest:
"Why! Do you think what I said is wrong?"
"That's not the case. I just found that the fog gave me a feeling a bit like the fog on the sea."
After organizing his words, Suli Osito told some details of what he had discovered.
Those at sea...
It is normal to have fog at sea, but if it is mentioned separately by the listed Osito, it cannot be normal fog.
Then, there is only one possibility, it refers to the fog of loss that covers the entire God-forsaken Sea.
In just a moment, the pupils of the Cardinal Archbishop of the Church of Reincarnation, His Excellency Anthony, suddenly shrank, his body sat up straight, and his expression became extremely serious.
He immediately spoke to the three deans who were standing at the bottom of the long table with their heads bowed and listening in confusion:
"You guys get out first!"
There was an unquestionable tone in his words.
After the three deans left the meeting room and closed the door, the cardinal looked at the little boy in front of him and said seriously:
"Are you sure?"
"I can't be sure about this, because I can't be 100% sure that the two are of the same origin." Osito, the boy's son, spread his hands, looking a little distressed.
"Then why wasn't this discovery mentioned in the report submitted previously?" Anthony narrowed his eyes as he looked at the little boy in front of him.
"I only realized it after I recalled it. At that time, I already knew that you would come in person, so I thought it might be more convenient to communicate in person."
The little boy listed Osito and spread his hands, his tone somewhat innocent.
The atmosphere in the room fell silent. After a while, Anthony let out a long breath, leaned back in his chair, and spoke with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his voice:
"If the two are indeed of the same origin, then an existence that can pry open the fog and intercept it and put it somewhere else, I think you should know what I am talking about, right?"
"Many people can pry open the fog, such as you and me, but if you want to intercept it, it will undoubtedly require the power of a god."
"In other words, either the one who gave that kid his bloodline has successfully ascended to the throne, or the original elf has taken action."
"If it's the former, maybe we should change the way we address him. We can no longer call him the Son of God, but rather the Son of God."
"If it's the latter..."
Anthony paused for a moment before continuing:
"We have very few records about the original elf. We only know that he is the incarnation of the World Tree and one of the oldest gods in the world."
"But it is not difficult to guess the person's identity from those few words. One of the books records this passage."
The saint stood beside God and spoke humbly and reverently:
"Great God, those ignorant and self-depraved lambs actually questioned your greatness and believed that you are not the greatest being in the world. Such absurd and blasphemous words full of original sin dared to appear in your pasture. Therefore, I would like to beg for your permission to let me bring divine punishment to those blasphemers."
God said: "The lambs who were lost in their sins did not speak wrongly, there is a being above the gods, a being greater than the Great One."
The saint was horrified and knelt down humbly to listen.
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