(I still ask for all kinds of support!) Xu Fumeng put the golden key of the moon seal in his arms and walked away. Looking at the sun outside, comparing the darkness inside, and the woman with blue eyes, the woman looked really amazing. Xu Fumeng thought in his heart.

He let out a sigh of relief, and it was almost time for him to go back and study some classics. Although the Son is prominent, he does not often show humans. He is the symbol and representative of God. In the world, he is the most sacred existence besides the Godfather!

When I returned to the house, I thought I wouldn't have to go out again today, but the facts were often unexpected. The godfather walked slowly, and was still the milky white pope robe with gold edges. The gods wore the golden rings on their heads, and they still had that kind smile.

"Blake, my godson," said St. Reinhardt.

Xu Fumeng stood up to salute. St. Reinhardt signaled not to be restrained, put down an invitation and said, "Look, His Majesty Saint Napoleon has been looking for you. You haven't seen His Majesty for a long time. This night banquet is only for you. The invitation says that you must attend."

Xu Fumeng was very troubled by this. He always stayed away from His Majesty. As his godfather, the most powerful man in the world under Gods, of course, he had to go out to the Black Emperor and the Great God Chief Tu in the Divine Slaughter. Although these two are not as powerful as those, the terrifying power of the Divine Slaughter Guild is really unimaginable.

Pope St. Reinhardt nodded slightly. He was already very old. Xu Fumeng knew that the godfather was already 156 years old and 126 years old to take over the pope. Countless people speculated when they would take over the throne. However, there was no doubt that Pope St. Reinhardt was indeed strong and might live to two hundred years old. However, it was estimated that he would abdicate in a few years. So in the past few years, there were constant undercurrents in the Holy See. During this period, there were indeed many amazing figures in the empire, but it was because of many that it was difficult to make a choice. Finally, this godson was born, at the age of sixteen, at the age of divine power, with a high theology.

Super, it is a perfect existence in all aspects. The world's five-level divine power is probably thirty-six years old. At the age of sixteen, some people even speculate that he is the child of the gods who fell into the mortal world, otherwise it would be too shocking. But only Xu Fumeng knew that it seems that practicing divine power has a lot to do with the soul. He is a combination of two souls, and he seems to be very talented, so he is naturally much stronger than others. Moreover, he has memories of his previous life and is more precocious. These are his advantages at this moment. Moreover, the godfather is the most powerful man in history. How many detours can he avoid?

Many people speculate that in the next step, even if the Pope abdicates, will the Son of the Holy Son inherit it? If this is true, how shocking the Pope is under fifty years old. It is exciting to think about it. With his talent, he might have been in power for a hundred years. This is definitely a landmark 100 years for the Holy See!

Pope St. Reinhardt looked at his godson who was constantly creating miracles and said kindly: "Blake, my godson, you must remember that you are an amazing existence. If you are a pope in the future, you will definitely make the Holy See go further. Your name will definitely be recorded in history and surpass anyone, and you will not be inferior to God's existence."

Xu Fumeng was shocked. This sentence was a bit blasphemous, and it was really inappropriate from the Pope's mouth.

Pope Reinhardt didn't care about this, but just smiled and said, "Okay, my godson, today, His Majesty Saint Napoleon will definitely have a big deal. This old fox probably has started planning for his only two daughters, the Holy Empire and the Holy Church, maybe you will become the first human in this world who is comparable to God."

Xu Fumeng was frightened when he heard this. He was a top student in his previous life. Later, he experienced many things and was more mature than ordinary people. When he was successful, he came to this world. However, he never expected that one day he would become the current existence. Even at this moment, he felt a little dazed, just like a beggar who suddenly became the richest man in the world. It was exciting, but he was more frightened.

The godfather smiled slightly. He was not a serious pope. He was very satisfied with this godson. Moreover, in the last month, he would do his best to pave a road of sunshine for his godson and the only godson!

St. Reinhardt handed over a book to Xu Fumeng. The book was very simple, to be precise, a sheepskin scroll. Before St. Reinhardt left, he spoke: "My godson, Black, you must remember the words of the godfather. No matter what His Majesty gives you today, he will not accept it, because you will soon lose all of this, and none of them can truly have."

Xu Fumeng nodded, put the invitation in his arms, and got on his own special carriage. The carriage was naturally extremely luxurious, and there were escorts from the Holy Red Lotus Knights from the Holy Church.

"Harry, good brother, long time no see." Xu Fumeng said to his guard.

Harry was wearing armor. In the middle of the armor, a bright red lotus was printed with a bright red lotus. The outer edge of the big red lotus was surrounded by a ball of golden thread, which looked sacred and gorgeous. Harry was Xu Fumeng's second friend. Because of his special identity, he was his theology teacher and the grandson of the old principal Oris. He grew up with him. In the Red Lotus Knights, he was regarded as a rising star of tomorrow. At the age of seventeen, he already had level three divine power. If he was not compared with the great Son, he has become a leader among the young people of the Red Lotus Knights. Level 4 divine power is a hurdle, and countless people will never be able to overcome it in their lifetime. However, the talent of his youth cannot be ignored, right?

Harry gave a knight salute to Xu Fumeng. He was more serious than Roddy, but Xu Fumeng, who grew up together, knew in his heart that Roddy looked hilarious, but in fact he was shrewd in his heart. This serious Harry, who seemed to be relatively simple, but he should not be confused by the seriousness of his appearance. He was not rigid, and he was much more lustful than Roddy. This may be the only thing that the two friends figured out. Attending the banquet by himself, Roddy might have slept with a few noble ladies who wanted to get close to him.

The carriages are speeding, and there is naturally the most spacious road in the city. Only aristocrats and clergy can move forward. Since the emergence of the strange atonement theory of gold coins entering the box two hundred years ago and the sound of dingdong directly reaches the gods, the Holy See's wealth has completely exceeded the tax of the empire. Originally, the Holy See's relationship with the empire was subtle, and the Holy See's finances rely on the support of the empire. However, since then, the Holy See has vaguely suppressed the empire. In people's hearts, the Holy See's extraordinary Holy See's tendency to become over the empire due to faith. Experience in previous lives told itself that this was not good.

The wealth of the Holy See is naturally terrifying, so the most magnificent building in every place must be a church, so even the imperial city of the Emperor of the Holy Empire is not as good as the Cathedral of Saint Constantine.

Looking at the magnificent and magnificent building in front of him, Xu Fumeng slightly tidied up his robe on the carriage. The golden silk and white robe showed his prominent identity, and the hexagonal star and olive branch were even more glorious. Wherever he went, naturally everyone bowed to him. Even if it was Saint Napoleon, he would pray to my God when he saw him.

When he walked into the designated palace, Xu Fumeng was slightly shocked. Isn't this Princess Alice's palace? Xu Fumeng's mind was slightly swollen. He found that the development of things seemed to be very different from his guesses. His Majesty Saint Napoleon was not a saint, but he was not stupid. But what was strange was that he only had two daughters. Although there was racial discrimination in this world and no women, an emperor, with countless women, actually gave birth to two daughters, which made Xu Fumeng slander in his heart for a while, and he was really ashamed of the teachings of my god.

As expected, as soon as I entered the room, I saw a beautiful girl sitting on the upper left of the dining table, and the upper right position was obviously left for me. The dinner was very rich, and a few candles were lit in the middle. The candlelight dinner was enough for romantic. The girl was dressed in gorgeous clothes. Her pure white dress was covered with pearls and a blue gem on her chest, which was like the finishing touch, which added a different charm to the originally luxurious but slightly monotonous long skirt.

My mother is not tall and looks a little small. Instead, she has become a unique beauty in this world. Her figure is not very popular, but she is convex and convex, beautiful in appearance, brown eyes, fair skin, long brown hair, and especially her cherry mouth, which looks particularly attractive. At this moment, she looked up at Xu Fumeng, saluted to Lord Shengshen, prayed to my god, and opened and closed the bright red and sexy mouth, coupled with her elegant and decent movements, which made her charming.

Princess Alice's cheeks were slightly red, but Xu Fumeng didn't take it seriously. Will the emperor's only daughter be the same as the sister next door? Obviously it is impossible.

Xu Fumeng made several noble rituals to Princess Alice, rather than the church's actions, and expressed his position. Speaking of which, our Son has a noble identity, the Earl of the Empire. This is not the time when he has become the Son. Now he dare not proclaim titles to him anymore. This is disrespect for God. Even His Majesty the Emperor dare not bear the crime of blasphemy.

Princess Alice said coquettishly and looked at Xu Fumeng with bright eyes. The Son of the Holy Son was indeed handsome, and he was also the pinnacle of the young man. To be honest, it seemed that she had vaguely climbed him. Thinking of this, the princess, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, had a trace of resentment in her heart, but when she saw this handsome face disappeared.
Chapter completed!