Chapter 2336： Holy See Pope

"Four distinguished guests, the Pope would like to invite you to chat for a while, I wonder if you can come with me?" The middle-aged priest was gentle, with respect in his tone.

McGonagall looked at the middle-aged missionary, a tenth-level magician, not knowing which bishop of the Holy See was.

McGonagall has always kept a distance from the pope who is somewhat mysterious, and does not want Amy to have too much connection with him.

The Holy See once led the human race out of the dark age and established the Loth Empire.

But the Holy See has always been rigid, with many internal rules. Once you enter the Holy See, you will be involuntary.

It’s just that the pope seemed to care about Amy very much, not only wanted to make her a saint of the Holy See, and gifted her with light wings, but also came to him several times.

If it had been before, McGonagall just found a reason to prevaricate and didn't want to meet the old man.

But today is different from the past. His strength does not need to be too much in awe of the Pope, so he plans to meet the old man to see what he wants.

"Let's go, take us over." McGonagall said, looking at the bishop.

"Please follow me." The bishop smiled and nodded, leading everyone into the uninhabited alley.

As soon as the group of people stepped into the alley, the light in front of them flashed, and they had already appeared in a magnificent hall.

McGonagall secretly explored the ingenuity of this teleportation formation in his heart, but his eyes were attracted by the pope who was standing in the center of the hall, wearing a white dress and a crown.

The bishop who brought McGonagall and the others into the main hall saluted the pope and then withdrew from the main hall.

"My father, isn't this the grandfather who gave me wings?" Amy whispered.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded slightly.

"My little friends, you are here." The pope turned around, looked at McGonagall and the others with a smile and said, his gaze fell on Amy, his eyes gleaming, as if looking at some baby.

"My Lord Pope wants us here, I don't know what is going on?" McGonagall asked the Pope straightforwardly.

The Pope looked at McGonagall with a gentle smile and said: "Little friends, don’t worry, you and I still have a relationship many years ago, but I did not expect that you will encounter many setbacks afterwards. Not only did you not sink, but was reborn from adversity, saving Nolan mainland Tian Qing."

"Do you know who I am?"

"There is no one like you in this world."

McGonagall smiled, "But there are only a few who guess my identity in the world."

"If you didn't care about being guessed, I wouldn't be able to guess it." The pope smiled slightly and turned to look at Irina and said, "Princess Irina, don't be unharmed."

"Old guy, I didn't expect that after so many years, you still look like this." Irina said with a smile looking at the pope.

Back then, she used to travel between Luodu and the Forest of Wind, and was fooled by the pope to join the Holy See, and said that she would be a saint.

But she kept a little eye back then. I heard that there are so many messy rules in the Holy See. There are rules for even getting up every day, so she ran away.

She heard McGonagall talk about the Pope’s invitation to Amy to become the Holy See's saint, but she didn't expect the Holy See to be so shameless that even the method of blocking the road was used.

"It's been like this for decades. It's not that you can change with change." The pope shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on Annie, smiling softer, and beckoned to her, "Child, come here." "

Anne glanced at the Pope and felt quite cordial in her heart, but she still consulted McGonagall.

"I'm here to tell you this time, don't keep hitting Amy's idea, let alone hitting Annie's body." The smile on McGonagall's face narrowed, watching the pope's gaze a little bit alert.

"I think this child is very destined to me, so I want to send her a blessing, not half malicious." The pope explained with a smile.

"No, we don't believe in the style of the Holy See." Magtianne refused.

Annie's identity is very special, although she is not tainted with the breath of the old ruler, she is a pure kind soul.

But after all, the Pope’s identity is special and his strength is unknown. If he says to send a blessing, but actually shoots Annie, he is not absolutely sure that he can protect Annie and Amy at the same time.

"You have a good daughter, since you don't want me to send blessings, then I can only give her a small gift, and bring it with me, so that it can turn good luck." The pope took out a small piece of quaint black jade, there There are many complicated runes on it, and with a light throw, it flies towards Annie, and finally hovering in front of her.

Anne still did not rush to pick up the jade, but looked at McGonagall.

"Accept it, this is the heart of the Pope." McGonagall nodded slightly.

Anne reached out and grabbed the jade, and then thanked the Pope in sign language.

"The child's voice?" The pope looked at Annie with some surprise.

"Natural, but she is now able to communicate using sign language." McGonagall explained.

"How can such a good person have such defects in his voice? It should be used to sing with a beautiful voice." The Pope shook his head, thought for a while, took out a small bottle and handed it to McGonagall.

"This is?" McGonagall wondered.

"This is a bottle of high-end throat pill. Although I don't know how much it can improve her condition, it should have some effect." The pope said.

"Thank you." Annie said by sign language herself.

"You're welcome." The pope nodded slightly, his eyes finally turned to Annie, and his smile immediately filled his cheeks, "Little friend Amy, would you like to be the saint of our Holy See? If you want, it will be The master of this hall."

"No way!"

"Dreaming!"

"Not willing!"

The three sounds sounded almost simultaneously.

The smile on the face of the pope seemed a bit absurd. There is still a family in this world, so repelling the pope who became the Holy See.

If this kind of thing happened a hundred years ago, it would be totally unimaginable.

"Grandpa Bearded, although I am very grateful for the wings you gave me, I still don't want to be your saint. I want to stay in the restaurant and stay with my father and mother."

"In fact, even if you become a saint, you can continue to stay in the restaurant and stay with your father and mother until you reach adulthood, and it will not be too late to return to the Holy See." The pope said with a smile.

"Do you think we will hand over the children we have worked so hard to grow up to your Holy See?" McGonagall smiled, "Even if our husband and wife agree, then you have to ask Krasu and Julian whether they agree."

"It doesn't matter whether the two of them agree or not, the important thing is whether Amy will agree." The pope said calmly while watching McGonagall.