I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Eli collected the petals into the space with a puzzled look, then winked at Ernest and walked out of the courtyard.

The conversation lasted until late at night, and Phil Gray finally watched Walker Dodd leave.

The Knight of Fate walked briskly with a smug look on his face, seeming to be quite satisfied with this "conspiracy".

The butler Gerald, who was waiting on the side, escorted the guests out of the mansion and then locked the door. He then quietly told the servants waiting in the yard to go down and rest, and had someone bring them evening tea.

"How is it?" Eli asked hurriedly as he sat down in the empty seat.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so ambitious. Even if I didn't deliberately instigate him, it was only a matter of time before he and Wendell had a dispute." Phil Gray smiled and took a sip of the tea on the table.

"Oh, these despicable guys must have regarded God as nothing in their hearts a long time ago, right? They framed the Pope, deceived believers, and used the entire church as a bargaining chip to gain power. It's ridiculous!" Eli said with a sneer, with mockery in his green eyes.

"But the Knight Commander is really our 'good helper'. At least he allows us to understand the current situation of Destiny from far away in the Eastern Continent." Phil Gray took out a piece of white paper from the table, and then wrote down his own name, Wendel's name, and Valk Dodd's name in turn.

"At present, the Gray family and Bishop Dominic still support me. The Gray family has two people at the level of divine revelation, my uncle and an elderly elder. Bishop Dominic is also at the level of divine revelation." Phil Gray wrote a few words under his name, and continued: "We also have you and Mr. Ghost, two followers at the level of divine revelation..."

"Hey? Then I will practice my new skills intensified in the next few days, so as not to hold you back." Eli felt the sudden pressure. As the only high-level follower among the three, it seemed that he could not live like this anymore?

"Well, the attacking ability of the Death God's Blessed One cannot be underestimated. We must master it well. As for Wendel, he currently has the support of the Holmes family, the Fords family, and another Bishop Black. Some neutral small families also joined him under his coercion and inducement, so he violated our previous agreement."

Phil Gray stopped writing, and the series of words under Wendel's name showed the difficulty of their return to the Church of Destiny.

"Here is Valk Dodd. If we return and find out that I deceived him, he will definitely join forces with Wendel to deal with us. I just hope that we can consume some of their combat power before that..."

“In fact, as long as we ask for the help of a god-demoted elder of Dawn, perhaps we can turn around this unfavorable situation? After all, there is not a single god-demoted elder in the entire Church of Destiny.” Eli glanced at Phil Gray and added, “I certainly don’t mean to underestimate Destiny. I’m just making a factual analysis.”

"I know, but I'm afraid the elders of Dawn won't help us. His Holiness the Pope of Dawn wants me to leave Destiny and concentrate on being the Son of Dawn here. Otherwise, he would have offered to help us the moment we met." Phil Gray shook his head.

"In addition, Dawn is the current top sect in Weir, and many churches are wary of it. If there are signs that Dawn followers are involved in the internal strife of the Destiny Church, it will lead to more controversy. Therefore, no elder will help us, unless..."

"Unless what?" Eli asked curiously.

"Unless Destiny is not only fighting among itself, but is also being eroded by an evil sect."

"Ah? In this name..."

"No, Valk Dodd just told me that Wendel has actually been colluding with the Plague Maker for a long time." Phil Gray put down the cup heavily, and sneered, "In order to make Chenxi clearly support him, the Knight Commander will naturally take the initiative to expose the scandal of the 'Future Pope'. He said that Wendel has been colluding with the Plague Maker for a long time, and he and the Plague Maker had planned to kill the reigning Pope of Destiny several times."

"Yes, you told me that you were first poisoned, and then attacked by a plague maker holding a child."

"Well, and although the Church of Destiny responded to the Dawn Alliance immediately this time, they were just pretending. Even before coming to Dawn, Valk Dodd saw Wendell meeting privately with the plague maker. When the time is right, he will take the initiative to expose Wendell's collusion with those evil sects to the Pope of Dawn and ask for Dawn's help. At that time, I will find a way to request to go together." Phil Gray said.

"I see, this is a good time..."

"Indeed, Valk Dodd has a good plan. He wants to win the support of believers by eliminating Wendel, the traitor who colluded with the evil cult, and save the Church of Destiny, so as to take the opportunity to ascend to the position of Pope."

Eli laughed contemptuously and said, "It's a pity that he didn't expect that the person he had invited with so much effort was not some foreign aid."

Phil Gray sighed, "The timing seems to be in our favor, but we are still not strong enough. There are many variables, and it is still unknown who will win or lose. Moreover, if we regain the position of Pope, we will even have to worry about whether Pope Dawn will do something because he knows my identity as a person favored by many gods."

"Fate will favor you, won't it?" Eli raised his eyebrows and placed a flower of destiny on the table.

"Huh? This is it?"

"I found it at the door while you were talking."

"Did anyone come to visit just now?" Phil Gray frowned.

"I asked the servant at the door of the mansion, and he said that Miss Melody came in a hurry, as if she had something important to talk to you about. She probably saw that you were receiving guests and didn't want to disturb you, so she left again."

"What?" Phil Gray recalled the situation and hoped that she would not hear anything and misunderstand it.

"It only took a few blinks of an eye. Before the servant could report to the housekeeper, she ran out of the mansion in a hurry. She probably didn't hear anything important." Eli spread his hands. "If it really doesn't work, find a chance to explain it?"

"This is the only way. At the Dawn Alliance's banquet tomorrow night, I will ask her what she wants to see me about and find out more." Phil Gray rubbed his head and sighed with a headache.

There was indeed no time to hear their plans, and Miss Melody probably wouldn't be interested in the inner workings of Destiny.

"Well, go to bed early." Eli and Ernest said good night to him and made way for the maid who came in to prepare hot water and make the bed.

Phil Gray fell asleep on the soft bed.

Until a noisy discussion and Eli's anxious knocking on the door woke him up: "Boss, wake up, something happened!"