Evening Bell Church

Half an hour later, the four soldiers came back with their horses in disgrace, and whispered with shame on their faces: "Your Majesty, we... lost track of you."

Suge snorted: "Poisoned?"

The leader of the team explained: "We didn't. The main reason was that the horse seemed to smell something and suddenly went crazy."

"The leader on the other side is an alchemist. It's very basic to deal with some horses and animals. Pay more attention in the future. I don't want to see it a second time." Su Ge said with a smile.

After hearing this, the four people immediately nodded respectfully and said with gratitude: "Thank you for your majesty's tolerance and kindness. There will never be a next time."

Looking at the backs of the four people leaving, Su Ge touched the smile on his face and sighed: "I still can't grasp the aura of being a pope and the issues of rewards and punishments. I always think that we should be more tolerant towards our own people. It seems a little bit... Too kind."

"Being the Pope is so tiring." Su Ge suddenly felt tired.

At this time, the carriage was repaired and the team was on the road again.

In front of the road, a carriage has walked far away, and the three thieves are summarizing the situation just now.

"Did you see clearly what kind of knowledge that is?" the donkey-faced young man asked in a low voice.

Mustache frowned: "I only felt psychic energy fluctuations, nothing else."

Wavehead moved his ears: "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I heard the faint sound of bells."

"The bell?" The other two people looked confused and said they didn't hear it.

Wavy Head whispered: "It doesn't seem like a hallucination, it's just a little too sudden."

"But give us a heads up this time." Mustache said solemnly: "Suge Sotos is definitely not an ordinary priest!"

The rest of the journey was very peaceful and there were no further incidents.

There was no stopping along the way, and at seven o'clock in the evening, Su Ge had returned to his Holy Blood Cathedral.

Lying in the classical and luxurious bishop's bedroom, I watched Erha running around happily in the spacious bedroom, leaving his scent in his new home.

"I guess we won't be able to live in this big house for long." Su Ge looked at the dark red wallpaper and murals on the surrounding walls, the luxurious and rare electric chandeliers above his head, and the spacious bedroom of 60 square meters, with a slight sigh in his heart.

Woof woof woof!

At this time, Erha, who had been running around for a few times, seemed to have discovered something. He stared at his ice-blue eyes and shouted twice at the corner.

Su Ge looked at the corner and seemed to find nothing. He touched its head and said, "Be good, don't bark."

While turning around with Erha, a wave of aftermath spread out.

The range-compressed aftermath swept the entire room as precisely as a radar.

Soon, he discovered a subtle psychic fluctuation in the corner of the wall just now.

If you look carefully, you will see that it is a spot only the size of a pinky fingernail.

The structure of the spots made it difficult for Su Ge to see through, but Su Ge knew that the spots were not a good thing.

Su Ge didn't do much after that. He took a shower and went to bed early.

In the dream, I sensed Vanas's special spiritual energy fluctuations, and immediately found a light spot in the gray sea of ​​​​dreams.

Targeting that light spot, Su Ge walked into the dream world and entered Vanas' dream.

The moment he entered her dream, Su Ge felt a strange and twisted cold feeling.

Looking up, this is a dark and dead world. The land is barren, with no grass growing. Lead clouds are billowing in the sky, heavy and oppressive.

In the distance, there is a huge valley.

There are all kinds of skeletons everywhere in the valley, and countless ghosts and undead spirits are floating back and forth in the air, as if they have come to the world of the dead.

Su Ge took one step and crossed an unknown distance to the valley.

Looking inside, countless black auras were floating on the ground.

"This is...the aura of the God of Death." Su Ge knew immediately.

In the middle of the valley, there is a throne made of countless bones.

Vanas was sitting on it and seemed to be deep in thought.

In the dream, Vanas was wearing a luxurious and dignified jet black dress. The dress seemed to be condensed from countless deaths and ghosts, full of weirdness and majesty.

Her whole body was covered under the long skirt, only her fair neck and extremely beautiful face were exposed, with beautiful corners of her lips, and her well-defined lips were as red as blood.

The long, jet-black hair flows down smoothly, spreading around the throne like a black waterfall. It seems to be at least two meters long.

The three colors of black, white, and red with extremely striking contrast give Vanas an indescribable feeling of weirdness and enchantment.

She was leaning on the throne, her left arm resting on the skeletal armrest of the throne to support her face, and her right hand holding a pale human skull to play with.

From time to time, black breath overflowed from her fingers and surrounded her skull, like the goddess of death who controlled death.

"What kind of women are around me?" Su Ge saw Vanas at this time and thought of Ada's previous behaviors, feeling a little tired.

Su Ge stood here without speaking. Vanas seemed to feel something and raised his head slightly. His dark eyes fell on Su Ge and blinked. He stood up slowly. His body turned into a mist and came to Su Ge in an instant. He gave out a cold and aloof voice. The voice said: "I have met His Majesty."

After speaking, she seemed to feel that something was wrong with her posture and tone. Her dark and slender willow eyebrows were slightly gathered in the middle, with a cold expression and a hint of cute seriousness.

"I have met His Majesty." She said again, but it was no different from before.

After a few seconds of silence, she spread her eyebrows and said seriously: "Your Majesty, something seems to be wrong with me."

"It's not a problem. You are merging with the aura of the God of Death." Su Ge had already discovered Vanas's problem.

Starting about a month ago, Vanas's temperament began to change slightly.

He seems to have become more indifferent and arrogant. The most obvious one is the attitude towards Su Ge.

In the past, she was Su Ge's most ardent fan. She didn't have the airs of a queen in front of Su Ge, just like a crazy fan girl.

But gradually, her attitude changed from fanatical to normal and calm. Her many special feelings for Su Ge were also converging, and her whole temperament and mentality were undergoing subtle changes.

At that time, Su Ge only had a slight feeling. Since his focus was on the church and self-study, he did not pay much attention to the changes in Vanas.

Entering her dream today, I discovered the root and importance of the problem.

Vanas's soul, or the self-consciousness in the dream, has unknowingly merged with the breath of the God of Death remaining in her body.

"How long has this dream lasted?" Su Ge asked.

"Just showed up last night," Vanas replied.

Then, she frowned again and said with some thought: "But in the past month or so, I have always felt someone whispering in my ear. When I was sleeping, I felt like my body was wrapped in something. After that..."

She held up the white skull and placed it in front of her. The tip of her fair and straight nose was only a few centimeters away from the skull. She looked at it seriously: "I suddenly dreamed of this scene yesterday. The whisper disappeared and seemed to be integrated into my soul. Today. It feels like a new life, like a snake shedding its skin, very comfortable.”

Su Ge secretly thought: "Of course it's comfortable. The knowledge and breath of the God of Death are used as nourishment to gradually evolve you into that advanced life form. If you continue, you may even evolve into a new death one day in the future. Gods."

At this time, Vanas threw away the skull, raised his head slightly, stared at Su Ge with dark eyes and asked: "Your Majesty, I don't feel right. I am gradually losing my interest in other people and my feelings as a person." Feel."

Speaking of this, her frown deepened, and there were some subtle wrinkles on the bridge of her tall and small nose, full of seriousness and cuteness.

"Just like now, I can't feel awe for His Majesty. Instead..." She fell silent to organize her words, seeming to be deep in thought.

Su Ge smiled and said: "On the contrary, I feel like a low-level creature, right?"

She hummed in a nasal tone, looked at Su Ge with her eyes, and raised her jade-like chin slightly. Instead of feeling embarrassed, she gave people a sense of natural superiority.

Su Ge looked at the long hair that was as smooth as silk and her arrogant and noble demeanor. He could clearly feel that just a moment after they met, Vanas' entire tone and temperament were changing. Visible changes.

"Don't be afraid, this is a sign of gradually getting stronger. You are receiving the knowledge of the God of Death. This knowledge improves your vision and evolves your mind. Don't have any uneasiness, I can feel that the Lord is making progress in you Happy and relieved.”

Hearing this, she pursed her lips. The straight bright red lip line and her fair skin looked solemn and beautiful.

Looking at Vanas' appearance and form at this time, Su Ge suddenly thought of a possibility, and then this possibility quickly occupied his brain.

"Vanas!" Su Ge said suddenly.

Vanas looked at him and said nothing.

Su Ge said solemnly: "It has been decided from above that you will be the Pope of the Evening Bell Church in the near future!"

After hearing this, Vanas's expression did not change. After a second of silence, she slightly opened her red lips and said, "Okay, I think I am more suitable to rule this church than you are now, and I can better represent the Lord's will and sow the Lord's message." Brilliance.”

Before she knew it, her attitude and address to Su Ge had undergone significant changes.

Su Ge nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, your current form is perfect. It can be said that you are the most satisfactory candidate for the Pope."

"I'm such a genius! Vanas is a natural queen, and she was born to be a leader. I have been studying for more than half a year, and sitting in the Pope's seat half-understanding and half-pretending is tiring and annoying. I will be tired and annoyed. If I give this position to Vanas, I can hide my merit and fame and be honest and lazy."

Thinking of this, Su Ge couldn't help laughing.

"Vanas, I really like you more and more!" Su Ge said smoothly without thinking too much.

If it was the previous Vanas, I'm afraid he would have been ecstatic.

However, at this time, Vanas frowned even deeper, with a hint of instinctive displeasure in his dark eyes: "We are not suitable."

"..."

"The me before seemed to have true love for you. But before that time, I am different now." Vanas said.

Su Ge didn't mind. He knew that her current form was just like the thought he had experienced in his body, which gradually turned into an inhuman advanced thought.

The overall architectural system of the church is about to emerge. In the architectural system, the person with the highest status is not the pope. Su Ge will become the kind of supreme elder who has the absolute right to speak, but usually doesn't speak much, while Vanas is equivalent to the patriarch who works hard and doesn't complain on the surface.