The main character is crazy [Transmigration Book]

resurrection?

That is the power that can only be possessed by gods.

——The Book of Jerome

Successfully borrowing the power of God was Jerome's strongest posture at that time, and at the same time, it was also his weakest period.

——The Book of Jerome

……

"Yuri, where did you pick up two little flowers again?"

While several people were talking, a burly man walked over. His lower body was wrapped in a pair of shorts made of animal skin, and there was an evening primrose in his hair, which did not match his appearance.

"Uncle Jiancao, like Ah Hua, they come from another world, and they also have space accessories."

Yuri, the boy who led the way, hugged the flowers and smiled: "Didn't Ah Hua go to a neighboring town? I saw that these two have the same aura as Ah Hua, and I am planning to invite them to my house as guests."

"With such a strong breath, isn't it a young flower? What a pity."

Seeing Cao looked at Xiu Hean for a while, then shook his head regretfully: "The team that went to the neighboring town to exchange goods is coming back soon, I will wait for you at the Elder's side later."

"Well, bye."

Yuri waved a hand out, then turned his head to look at Xiu and continued: "May I ask if you have decided?"

"do you want to go?"

An leaned over to Xiu's ear and asked in a low voice: "The Ah Hua they are talking about must have lived here for a long time, maybe he came here from the mainland like us, maybe he might know something."

"it is good,"

Xiu nodded: "I can't feel the existence of magic power from them, so I shouldn't encounter any danger."

"Stay here for a while, it's fine if you don't like to leave."

An stretched out his hand to straighten Xiu's neckline, then turned to look at Yuri and said, "My name is Yade, and his name is Stoke, please."

"OK."

Yuri smiled: "As long as you don't touch the flowers here casually, it's fine."

……

The dark sky gradually brightened, and the bells of the church rang, and the bird of paradise, which had been inhabited all night, woke up from its dream, fluttering its wings and soaring in the sky, rolling up a scent of flowers.

The skylight above the statue was opened, and the soft sunlight shone on the glass, reflecting the gorgeous colors.

"By God."

The bishop in a red robe stepped into the door, bowed and said softly, "Your Majesty, the ceremony is ready..."

"By God."

Jerome, who was standing in front of the statue, stopped praying, turned around and asked, "Cardinal Osgers, where are the Elders?"

"Master Shengzi has been waiting in the main hall for a long time, including the two newly promoted priests."

"Did they do anything special last night?"

"Aside from asking for some basic information, there are no other unusual actions."

Osgers bent slightly, and asked in a calm tone: "Are you suspicious of their purpose?"

"There are so many coincidences that I have to express my doubts."

Jerome nodded slightly: "You have seen the map yesterday, even though it was deliberately faked to look like a sign of age, but in fact the parchment is still very new..."

"Since you have doubts in your heart, why don't you just get rid of these two people, or hand them over to the law enforcement team for interrogation?"

Osgers thought for a few seconds: "Are you worried about the thoughts of Lord Son?"

"Not so,"

Jerome shook his head: "Al's memory just needs to be erased."

"Then what are you worried about?"

"I can't predict the future of these two people."

Jerome took out a white magic book from his arms: "This situation is the same as when I couldn't see through Al's future. Their future is chaotic, as if it may change at any time, but what I know What is certain is that their future must be related to the Holy See."

Osgers then asked: "Is it going in a better direction?"

Jerome paused for a few seconds, as if thinking, then shook his head and responded, "Unpredictable..."

"This is really not good news."

Osgers frowned slightly: "Then have you made a decision?"

"I left an item there."

Jerome put away the book: "I may go to the mage tower after the ceremony. Then you can pay more attention to these two people, but don't be too deliberate."

"I see."

Osgers nodded.

"It's getting late,"

Jerome glanced at the sky outside the door: "Let's go to the hall."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

……

As Xiu guessed, Yuri's house is also an extremely huge mushroom, um, it's double-layered.

A fence surrounds the big mushroom, and there are many small mushrooms growing on the ground, colorful and close together.

"Welcome to my house as guests."

Yuri hugged the flower in his arms, freed one hand to push the wooden door open and walked in.

"excuse me."

Xiu Fuxiu painted a transparent warning barrier outside the door, and then entered the mushroom house with An.

The room seems to have its own space magic, and it is much larger than it looks from the outside. There is something similar to the ceiling above the head, but it seems to be very soft.In the center hangs a large morning glory, which is emitting bright light.

The floor is probably made of wood, with many unknown flower petals sprinkled on it, and there is a sweet fragrance of honey in the air.

"Did you build this mushroom house yourself?"

The environment was somewhat familiar, Xiu asked Yuri after looking around for a while.

"A Hua taught us."

Yuri walked out from the back room with some tea and snacks: "The team for exchanging goods is estimated to be back in a while, do you want to rest for a while?"

"kindness."

Xiu slightly nodded in response.

"You guys wait here for a while, and I will prepare a room for you."

Yuri put the tea on the table beside him, turned around and walked towards the back room.

"He is so enthusiastic, he should have mistaken us for that person's companions."

An leaned over to Xiu's side.

"Probably."

Xiu nodded: "I don't know if this person named Ah Hua is from the same place as me."

……

The sun is like the past, splashing wantonly on every inch of land in the Vatican.

White crosses can be seen along the road, together with many exquisite statues, and the red wood flowers are coiled around the fence, and the opening and closing petals seem to be breathing.

The Holy See is full of sacred and quiet atmosphere just like in the past. The central hall is open, and the golden sunlight pours down like sea waves. In the rich soft light, a concentrated fragrance permeates everywhere.

The cradle lily and the wind and fire rose are entangled with each other, and the red and white flowers are closely nestled with the green leaves.

The crown is surrounded by thorns, and the leaves are blooming at the tail of the clothes.

Jerome in a white robe was holding a book in his arms, and Osgers in a red robe walked slowly. Their every move seemed very elegant and noble.

——There is also an innate majesty that is indescribable and unexplainable.

"By God, Your Majesty, you are finally here."

Ansair waved his sleeves and prayed, and then ran towards Jerome with joyful strides. Behind him were many white flower bouquets and a huge ice coffin.

Bivis' body was placed in this ice coffin. He put on a brand new knight uniform, his face was handsome and lifeless.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time, gods be the gods...then let's start the ceremony now."

Jerome prayed, nodded slightly at several people, and then came straight to the ice coffin containing Bivis' body.

Adrian and Kentonio took a few steps back at the same time, bending over in a prayer posture.

"May the Holy Light bless the world..."

The six cardinals and eighteen white-robed priests had been waiting here for a long time, and they all began to sing after hearing these words. After a few seconds, the pure white magic circle seemed to fall straight from the clouds, accompanied by a holy soft light, and The lingering prayers are constantly spinning in the air.

"God of light, may your brilliance bless your believers forever..."

Jerome flicked his robe, and the rich magic power was released along his fingertips, turning into a thin white line and continuously drawing in the air.

The door of the church opened, and the white birds of paradise came with petals, and the magic power was condensed into feathers. It seemed that a bell was ringing from the top of the abyss, and the holy sound surrounded the entire Vatican.

Raising the arm slightly, the magic circle in the air also stopped spinning.

"May the holy light last forever, and may you bless your devout believers and give them the power to recover..."

Jerome took a few steps forward, and all the members of the temple echoed his movements: "May the gods bless..."

Kentonio quietly tugged at the corner of Adrian's clothes, took a step back and made the same prayer posture. Although Adrian didn't understand why he did this, he still imitated his appearance and lowered his head. Make a prayer gesture.

In an instant, in the huge hall, except for the prayers of the crowd, no other voices could be heard.

Jerome came straight to the ice coffin, stretched out his hand and twirled lightly in the void a few times, the soft light gathered and scattered at the fingertips.

There seemed to be a figure falling in the void, and the birds of paradise danced with the light and shadow, and endless white feathers fell down one after another.

"May the glory of the gods bestow the power of resurrection..."

Jerome chanted a few words in a low voice, then pointed his finger at Bivis in the ice coffin, and then saw the figure in the air instantly turn into a holy white light, shining vertically on Bivis' chest.

However, what no one knew was that Jerome quietly robbed this figure, and within it, a small amount of divine power.

With the radiance of the white light and the passage of time, Bivis' body gradually recovered a bit of body temperature from the cold.

But at this moment, there was only a bombardment behind him like a landslide, followed by the endless noise and cries of the crowd, and the peaceful scene before was smashed into pieces in an instant.

"Udika."

Jerome, who was praying, stopped, flicked his sleeve and sprinkled a nodule, kept his posture, motioned everyone to continue casting spells, and then whispered to the nun beside him.

"Your Majesty the Pope, what can I ask you?"

The nun who was named raised her head and asked with respect in her eyes.

"Go and see why it's so noisy outside."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Yudika nodded slightly, stood up with a flick of her sleeves, and left with a respectful attitude.

"Thinking about it, no one should come to make trouble at this time, right?"

Osgers opened his closed eyes, his white brows frowning slightly: "However, I seem to smell a breath of death?"

His tone was hesitant, hesitant and uncertain.

"Your hunches are always accurate..."

Jerome sighed: "But what I didn't expect was that the natural disaster came at this time. Does this mean that the one who has succeeded has obtained the godhead that should belong to him?"

"That one? Are you referring to Pluto?"

Osgers' pupils were full of surprise, and after a while, he breathed out and said, "That's right, besides that lord, who else can guide natural disasters?"

"but,"

Osgerston continued after a second: "I don't seem to hear the sound of the door opening."

……

The sky gradually darkened, there was no wind, and the clouds moved very slowly.

Many residents surrounded the huge square, and their heads were covered with flowers of various colors. They had been waiting here for a long time to welcome the return of the team.

A huge bonfire ignited behind the residents, with black and gray smoke floating, and a few broken sparks burst out from the fire from time to time.

After the meat was skewered on the iron grill, it was put on top of the fire, along with some familiar vegetables. With the continuous brushing of oil, a pleasant aroma began to fill the air.

"They're back! They're back safely with the goods!"

Uncle Tsukimi stood on a huge mushroom, holding an object that looked like a binoculars in his hand and opened his mouth.

As the words fell, the crowd was instantly excited to the point of boiling.

"The Ah Hua you mentioned before, is he also in those teams?"

Xiu sat cross-legged on the mushroom, looked at the little black spot in front of him, and asked Yuri who was beside him with a slight frown.

"Hmm, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time."

Yuri nodded excitedly.

"Did you notice it?"

An looked forward a few times, then tilted his head, and asked Xiu in a calm voice.

"There's something wrong with the breath."

Xiu stood up from the mushroom.

"what are you guys saying?"

Yuri was a little puzzled.

"That group of people has a different breath from yours."

Xiu replied: "It seems that some of them have been dead for a long time."

"how is this possible?"

Yuri couldn't believe it.

"I don't have to lie to you."

Xiu waved his hand, and two pale skeletons appeared on his left and right at the same time.

He turned his head slightly, glanced at the residents below, and said calmly, "Necromancers have always been sensitive to the breath of the dead. It seems that some people, including you, have already died."

……

"Is there anyone else who can have the power to shield you?"

Jerome glanced at the fictitious light and shadow in front of him. As time passed, Bivis in the ice coffin was on the verge of waking up.

"It's not shielding, but another force directly covered up that fluctuation."

Osgers stopped praying and turned his head to look in the direction of the hall door.

The sunlight outside the door is rich and warm. If you ignore the noisy noise, everything is peaceful as if you are in a dream.

"Is this the so-called secret that Franklin said?"

Jerome looked at Udika who was rushing over, and waved his hands to remove the nodules.

"Maybe so."

Osgers nodded slightly, and when his wrist was turned, a gorgeous wand was held in his palm for a moment.

"By God, Your Majesty the Pope..."

Udika bowed, looking eager.

"By God, what happened outside?"

Jerome kept his spell-casting posture, turned his head slightly and asked.

"It's the undead! All kinds of undead are constantly pouring out of the sky above the Vatican! It seems that someone is manipulating them, and they are massacring the residents!"

"What about the law enforcement team and the judges?"

"The law enforcement team and the adjudicator are struggling to resist, but they are all hindered by necromancers and black magicians, and according to the latest response from the fortune-teller Lord Modica, except for the Vatican, all the people on the mainland at this time The churches were all attacked by the undead at the same time!"

"Who dares to be so presumptuous? Those damned fallen people, do they really have such great abilities?"

Cardinal Gropf stopped praying and cursed with an angry face.

"By God."

Jerome waved his hands and brushed his sleeves, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Glopf, you and the rest of the cardinals lead three teams of paladins and three white-robed bishops, cooperate with priests and some priests, and use the magic circle to quickly Send it to the various territories for protection. Let those fallen know that the majesty of God cannot be violated."

"Gods above, we respectfully obey Your Majesty's instructions..."

Gropf waved his sleeves at the same time as the other five red-robed bishops, and then immediately walked out of the hall.

Then Jerome turned his head and continued: "Ayer, the resurrection will last for a while, Bishop Osgers and I cannot leave. At this moment, you, the Son of God, should go to the church with the Knights to guard the church first. "

"By God, I will follow your Majesty's instructions."

Ansair glanced at Bivis in the ice coffin, then responded with his jaw, got up and saluted, and quickly exited the hall. Antonio thought for a few seconds, pulled Adrian to salute, and then retreated together.

In the originally holy hall, only Jerome, Osgers, and Bivis in the ice coffin were left in an instant. The light and shadow in the sky were still rotating, but it seemed much blurred.

The air began to turn cold, and the bird of paradise soaring in the air stopped flapping its wings and stopped in a corner with the fragrant petals.

"Do you want to make a prophecy?"

Osgers lowered his head, a soft white light floating in the palm of his hand.

"That's it."

Jerome raised his head and looked at the light and shadow in the sky, with an inexplicable halo in his eyes.

"By God..."

Osgers and Jerome flicked their sleeves at the same time, and when Dot Broken Star flew with their sleeves, two ancient books floated in the palm of their hands at the same time, and they sang at the same time with slightly parted lips and teeth:

"The glory of the Lord, sacred and inviolable..."

"The decision of the Lord is great and unquestionable..."

They chanted at a very gentle pace, one word at a time, one word at a time.

"May your brilliance shine forever in the world, may your brilliance protect the world forever, and may you give us the power of prophecy to eliminate all unclean and filthy things..."

With the continuous application of magic power, after a few breaths, the atmosphere in the air quietly changed.

……

Outside the church, the originally clear sky was now covered with dark clouds, like a curtain, covering the sunlight densely.

The erratic banshees and gargoyles float in the void, and a huge black magic circle is constantly dispatching the undead.

A large number of bone skeletons and plague zombies walked together, wantonly attacking humans on land, and the church guards fought hard to resist, but the number of undead was too many.

What rang in the ears was full of human weeping and wailing.

At the top of the attic, the assembly bell has been ringing for a long time...

In order to save time, Ansair, Adrian, and Kentonio directly cut through the space and came outside the church, but since today is a missionary day, there are not many clergymen in the major Holy See.Even Ayer and the others followed closely behind only 6 white-robed bishops, some newly promoted priests, and two teams of paladins, a total of only three or forty people.

"By God."

Looking at the dense pile of monsters ahead, Ansair couldn't help but gasped.

"Master Shengzi, there is no need to panic, these are just some low-level undead."

Knight Commander Thord is a sixth-level professional. At this time, he is sitting astride a snow-white steed, holding a gun in his right arm, and the tip of the gun quickly accumulates a ball of dazzling white light.Swinging it at will, the white light dissipated into endless fragments of light in an instant, causing all the skeletons in a small area to disappear into nothingness.

But even so, the number of skeletons and carrion corpses did not seem to be reduced much, like a tide, new monsters flooded in as soon as there was a vacancy.

"Why are there so many underworld creatures suddenly appearing in the Vatican? Could it be related to the Necromancer before?"

Ansair bowed his head in thought for a few seconds.

"My lord, please make a quick decision."

Thord turned his head slightly, and kept waving the gun in his hand.

"I see."

Ansair raised his head, looked at his comrades who were still fighting ahead, and said, "Keep in formation and join Crewe and the others first."

"Follow the instructions of the Son of God."