I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Phil Gray's heart tightened, but he tried to calm down.

He looked into Wilder's eyes calmly, "Of course I don't know. I can only say that I have forgotten what the Church of the Dead you mentioned is.

But I am sure that I am the Pope of the Church of Destiny. Besides, how do you know that my amnesia is not the will of the God of Destiny?"

He wanted to suggest that this might be God's arrangement.

Wilder chuckled and bowed slightly.

"I thought too much. The God of Fate does always bring us some unexpected things. I hope you can forgive my rudeness, but does Your Majesty still remember my identity?"

Phil Gray shook his head. "I don't remember. If possible, please tell me the basic situation. I don't want to cause trouble to the Church because of my amnesia. At least the Church should operate as usual."

"You still care about the Holy See and your believers as always. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am your exclusive knight, Lussen Wilde, who is responsible for protecting your safety. I was hired by your father, the former Pope, personally. However, I only signed a ten-year agreement and have been by your side since you ascended the throne.

As for the Holy See, the god we in the Church of Destiny believe in is Ansiel, the god of destiny. Ansiel is one of the six main gods, and the emblem of the church is two intertwined flowers of destiny.

The Church of Destiny was once prosperous for a period of time, and had established churches and temples on both continents. However, since Ansel had not performed any miracles for hundreds of years, and had been suppressed by other churches, the number of believers gradually decreased.

A hundred years ago, the church on the East Continent also moved to the West Continent. Currently, there are about 86 believers, mainly gathered in the western part of the Kingdom of Puna, where the Holy See is located. What else do you want to know?"

Wilder replied.

It seems that there are many gods and churches that are believed in in this world. The God of Destiny and the Church of Destiny are just one of them. I just don’t know whether the gods here are real or just a spiritual symbol like those on Earth.

"What do I do as Pope?" Phil Gray asked.

"You used to pray to the God of Destiny for three hours every morning in the main hall, and take care of some things in the study in the afternoon.

However, the daily affairs of the Holy See are handled by the three bishops, and you are only responsible for presiding over some major events, important personnel appointments and dismissals, and some exceptional matters." Lu Sien Wilder said in detail.

"Okay, I do have some impression of these. If I think about them more, maybe I can recover my memory."

Phil Gray pretended to be distressed, "My beloved God of Destiny, why do you play such a joke on your most loyal believer?"

"There are many different kinds of books in your study. You used to like reading very much. If you read more, you will definitely be able to recover some of your memory." Lusen Wilder suggested very considerately.

“Okay, I’ll go check it out this afternoon, but I still hope you don’t tell anyone else about my amnesia. If someone with ulterior motives finds out, they might use it to harm the Vatican.

Okay, I want to rest for a while. If there is anything else, please take care of it for me first."

Phil Gray said this and lay down, looking weak.

Lushen Wilder nodded, turned and left.

After walking out of the Pope's bedroom, he took off the black mask. His face underneath the mask was an abnormal grayish white. "Oh, this is really interesting."

Phil Gray looked at himself in the bronze mirror. He was only three-quarters similar to how he looked on Earth. His hair and eye color had changed.

As a pure Chinese citizen, he never thought that one day he would have gray hair and blue eyes, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He sighed helplessly, he really didn't understand why he traveled to this place. Although he decided to make the best of it, he didn't know the original owner at all and had no knowledge of this world.

Although he used amnesia as an excuse, the servant had been with the original owner for four years, so it would be difficult for him not to notice something. He must have discovered that he was not the original owner, but no one knew why he did not expose himself.

After resting for a while and feeling recovered, Phil Gray walked out of the bedroom. Two servants were standing outside the door.

"I'm going to move some books from the study. Please help me," said Phil Gray.

"Yes." The two servants answered, and from the sound of their voices, they seemed to be the two people who had been talking before.

Phil Gray slowed down his pace. He had no idea where the study was, but the two servants seemed afraid to overstep their boundaries and just followed behind him.

Phil Gray coughed and suddenly stopped. "I'm a little weak. Can you help me go?"

"Of course, it's our honor." The excitement was evident on his face.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the study, and Phil Gray exclaimed in his heart.

It is worthy of being the Pope's study, it is extremely luxurious, and the collection of books is endless. It is more like a library than a study.

He walked to the most eye-catching table in the center. On the table was a thick open book, which should be what the original owner was reading.

He picked it up gently and saw the title of the book was "Vill's World Encyclopedia".

This seems to be exactly what I need?

If it wasn't read by the original owner, was it placed here by Wilder, or was it really the arrangement of the God of Destiny?

Phil Gray's heart was full of doubts, but he didn't think about them for the time being. Instead, he walked to the bookshelf. The first few bookshelves were filled with the history of the Church of Fate and poems praising the God of Fate. He picked up a book called "A Brief History of the Church of Fate".

Further back there are introductions to other religions. At first glance, it seems that there are many religions in the world, at least a dozen.

He thought about it and picked up a copy of "Vill's Survey of World Religions".

He spent about half an hour selecting four or five books that looked helpful from the bookshelf at the back. Although there were few books, each one was very thick. He said to the two servants who were still guarding the door, "Thank you for your hard work. Help me move them to the bedroom."

On his way back, Phil Gray saw one of the bishops from the Pentecost coming toward him.

"Your Holiness, according to the investigation by the Knight Commander, the person who poisoned you that day was a boy, but he has escaped. It seems that the plague maker is trying to pick him up. Those despicable believers of the God of Plague are involved in the murder of you." The bishop said angrily.

Phil Gray nodded. He had already learned the general situation from Wilder when he just woke up.

It seems that he did not deceive himself.