The host wants to be human today

Chapter 842 Be Your Only Believer 18
Litang blinked, and walked over curiously, wanting to raise her hand to touch.

Just as the little hand was about to land on it, a cold and peaceful voice sounded.

"There is power of faith above."

She subconsciously tilted her head and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

A holy figure walked slowly from outside the door.

He was wearing a gorgeous teaching robe intertwined with platinum. Under the bright light, the silver chains on the clothes reflected dazzling light.

Aware of her gaze, Losia did not stop, but walked slowly to the front stage and put the heavy teachings on it.

Then he raised his eyes to look at her, his light brown pupils were calm and peaceful.

"Angel idols can hurt you."

Li Tang froze for a moment, quickly retracted her hand, and then, as if she didn't feel that she was far enough away, she took a small step back, her tone cautious.

"how about this?"

His Majesty the Pope opened the doctrine, heard the words and paused for two seconds before replying.

"As long as you don't touch it, you'll be fine."

The little girl said oh, but still walked away from it silently, went to sit on a futon over there, and looked at him with her cheeks propped on her hands.

"Did His Holiness have breakfast?"

The man hummed lightly, and continued to flip through the teachings, as if he was looking for where he was talking about last time.

Li Tang tilted her head, trying to imagine someone eating breakfast, but finally found that she couldn't imagine it.

After all, men in this world are too holy, and angels are not hungry, right?
She shook her head, discarding the messy thoughts in her head, and then looked up at him.

The next second he suddenly froze.

The pope stood in front of the statue of the angel, with neither sad nor happy expression. The colorful light above his head enveloped him, making him a little pale against the skin. His light brown eyes were lowered, and he was seriously looking at the teachings on the stage.

Even more delicate than the statue behind him.

Probably because she watched it for too long, the man pursed his lips and reminded.

"The next step is to explain the teachings to believers."

Li Tang blinked, regained consciousness, and then looked at him seriously.

"Master Angel."

Losia raised her eyes slightly, with some doubts in her eyes, as if she was waiting for her next sentence.

But there is no next sentence.

Just when he was about to look away again, he suddenly heard the little girl sigh.

"It really is an angel."

Losia paused slightly, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

At this moment, footsteps could be heard from far outside, and it seemed that the time was coming.

So Li Tang patted the hem of her skirt and stood up, waving at him.

"Then I'll leave first. Will you go back to the room after the explanation, Lord Angel?"

The Pope hummed.

Then his eyes fell on her, and his mood was calm.

"Don't call me an angel."

After all, he also concealed his identity, and being heard by other believers could easily cause trouble.

Li Tang snorted, realized something belatedly, thought about it, and asked curiously.

"Then I usually call you Pope, can I call you Angel when there is no one?"

Losia, who didn't know why she liked to call him an angel so much, was silent for a moment, then nodded.

It's just a title.

The little girl nodded in satisfaction.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Seeing the little girl running out, bumping into a group of believers, and slid away after greeting them, Losia slightly looked away and looked at the teaching in front of her again.

When the believers came in, they saw that the Pope was already standing there, his snow-white robes hanging down to the ground, looking unattainable.

A group of people respectfully knelt down on the futons and worshiped reverently before starting today's explanation.

(End of this chapter)