Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Relying on the fact that the cardinal was busy interrogating Samuel and Evans, the man locked the door of the little priest's room with magic, and "behaved" himself.

When he was about to die, he had to drag Shen Pei, the mutated cannon fodder, to back him up. Evans insisted that he had sensed the power of the Dark God in the body of "Priest Il", and that's why he did everything he could to prevent the other party from taking the role. pope.

Although this reason would be ridiculous to anyone who heard it, the archbishop who wanted to take the opportunity to weaken the reputation of his adopted son still sent someone to call Shen Pei to the temple.

Shen Langlang, who had just finished a strenuous exercise on the bed, was refreshed and sleepy, and before he had time to linger with the quilt for a while, he left the church against the night wind.

Knowing that his adopted son has a very high reputation in the hearts of ordinary priests and commoners recently, the archbishop did not do the easy-to-understand thing of "letting the knight of light arrest the other party", but arranged a low-key and spacious carriage, comfortably Take the person over.

Knowing that a certain evil god was standing in the void invisible to the naked eye to protect himself, Shen Pei nestled lazily on the seat, and only when he was about to get out of the car did he straighten his back and assume the posture of a magic stick.

In the basement of the temple dedicated to detaining defected clergy, Samuel and Evans had already had their weapons taken away, and shackles made of light elements were also buckled on their wrists and ankles.

Finally, when Shen Pei, the cannon fodder who was always against him, showed up, Evans raised his eyebrows provocatively, his eyes were full of malice to drag him to hell with him.

[Childish, those navel oranges are not free, sir, are they? 】

Ignoring this lowly "declaration of war" at all, Shen Pei closed the door, and calmly bowed to the archbishops with different expressions: "Everyone, what's the important thing to call me here so late?" ?”

In the Oga Continent, where magic is the venerable, strong strength often represents a higher right to speak, and his sharpness is gradually revealed. He is no longer the unlucky priest who failed to compete for the Holy Son and can be driven to a remote town at will.

The cardinals present were obviously also aware of this, and collectively chose to ignore the young man's performance of not lowering his attitude and using honorific words.

"Il, my child," the archbishop threw out an opening sentence that would never change for thousands of years, with a serious expression on his face, and went straight to the point, "Do you have anything to say about the God of Darkness?"

"Although I have always believed in your character, the Holy See of Light can no longer afford a second betrayal. I must give everyone an explanation."

Seeing that the archbishop had put up the air of "acting pope" overtly and secretly, the corners of Shen Pei's lips twitched slightly: "What do you want me to say?"

"Those bone dragons, why do they listen to you?" The round-faced cardinal who had laughed at Evans before received the hint of the archbishop's wink and asked loudly, "And that ominous black cat, in the royal capital , but no decent priest would keep this kind of pet."

Good guy, are you going to play this trick with the young master?

When he restrained the bone dragon to appease the crowd, why didn't anyone dare to jump out and say such a thing?

Knowing that his recent changes had aroused the archbishop's suspicion, Shen Pei pretended to be annoyed, and stretched out his left hand with a frosty face: "If that's the case, let you check."

"excuse me."

Accompanied by the archbishop's hypocritical and polite apology, a total of twelve detection magics fell on the young man. At the same time, Shen Pei also felt the God hidden in the void, gently holding his hand——

"Relax, watch me borrow that old man's energy to play for you."

The closed passage between the world and the temple was violently broken, and the pure source of power poured into the back of the young man's hand in an endless stream, the brilliance flickered, and the clear-cut wing imprint became brighter because of the abundant light elements, and there was no pollution at all. sign.

As for the God of Light, who had been sleeping under the ruins of the temple for several centuries, he had completely lost the possibility of waking up because of the loss of his original power.

"Buzz-"

As if feeling the call of fate in the legend, the Pope's scepter, which had been temporarily kept by the archbishop, suddenly broke free from the opponent's shackles trembling, and flew into Shen Pei's hand like a swallow falling into a forest.

Never expecting things to develop in such an absurd direction, the archbishop stared in surprise, and the other cardinals also became suspicious.

The papal scepter that has no owner automatically chooses the owner. Is the god really still alive?And personally selected the next successor?

Only Samuel, who had been silent all this time, showed the first relieved smile after knowing the truth.

After all, when he was in Nuoqi City, he felt that the black-haired priest was more suitable for the position of the Holy Son than him.

Especially after experiencing a series of recent changes, Samuel also clearly realized that he is not yet ready to assume the position of Pope.

But if Priest Il takes on this important task, he believes that the other party will do better and lead the Holy See to a new glory.

Surprised by Samuel's gratifying and kind eyes, Shen Pei murmured: [He is really different from his previous life. 】

If it weren't for good fortune to make people stand hostile, maybe they could really become friends in the previous life.

The golden light gradually receded, and all doubts disappeared in the automatic recognition of the pope's scepter. Shen Pei turned his head to look at Evans, and deliberately showed an innocent smile: "It's up to now, do you have anything else to say? ?”

"Impossible, this is impossible," Evans, who had never detected the presence of dark divine blood on the opponent's body, even the strategy system in the sea of ​​knowledge, and who had believed that he was sure of winning since Shen Pei entered the door, finally changed his face, "Your body is clearly Only the blood of the dark god flows, and unless the host dies, no one can completely expel it with human power alone."

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that..."

A ridiculously ridiculous bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind. Evans opened his mouth wide, and a dense black mist suddenly appeared in his constricted pupils.

He couldn't see his figure or his face clearly, he could only see a pair of pure black eyes as cold as inorganic glass, with a murderous intent reminiscent of the Bone Hell.

It's the God of Darkness!

The dark god who should have appeared at the end of the script!

No wonder he would fall into Shen Pei's hands several times. It turned out that the other party was really "if God helps", and it turned out that something went wrong here!

He really wanted the group of fools in the Holy See of Light to see this ironic scene. Evans was about to laugh loudly, but suddenly his veins burst out, as if being strangled by an invisible big hand.

In the eyes of other people, he still stared blankly at the black-haired priest.

It was also at this time that Evans, who clearly smelled the breath of death, finally saw the original sins hiding in the shadows and entangled his legs with their teeth and claws.

"...Could it be?" He repeated the other party's words with a half-smile, and Shen Pei, who didn't see his black cat acting fiercely, pretended to be puzzled, "Knight Evans, you are so sure that I have dark blood in my body. So, it is actually your means to frame me?"

"To be honest," Xuxu held the scepter in his hand, the black-haired priest frowned slightly, and looked at the other cardinals "sincerely", "During the time when I was running for the Holy Son, my bright brand did appear to have no chance. Muddy and dim for no reason, and that's why I was sent to Yorktown."

"Fortunately, I met God."

Hearing the suppressed whispers of other cardinals as he wished, Shen Pei snorted coldly from his nasal cavity: [I knew the archbishop didn't tell them about this. 】

"...Thank God for giving me salvation," retelling the story he once told the archbishop. The black-haired priest walked up to Evans step by step with a solemn expression, "Please don't lie in front of God, that drop of darkness Divine blood, is it your means to frame me?"

The strategy system that served as the final emergency plan completely lost its echo, and Evans, who was influenced by the gods, completely lost control of his tongue, and he couldn't help saying the truth: "Yes."

"I deliberately found the blood of the Dark God, and I used it to pollute your wing imprint."

"But what does it matter? The Pope should have belonged to Samuel!"

The grievances in the previous life that could not be washed away until death finally came to the truth, and it was obvious that Evans' distorted face was in front of him, but Shen Pei only felt lighthearted in his heart.

It seemed that all the pain of running for life and the hatred of dying in the wilderness in the previous life disappeared at this moment.

What surprised Shen Pei even more was that he also received a reminder from 0049.

【Ding!The mood of Samuel, the target of abuse, fluctuates greatly, and the current regret value is 100. 】

This was probably the first time Shen Pei received a sincere and sincere remorse value after binding the scumbag system, so much so that he didn't even control his expression well, showing obvious astonishment.

At the same time, he also keenly noticed that Samuel, who was full of remorse between his brows, had no possibility of spending the rest of his life with the attackers.

Sure enough, two seconds later, Shen Pei received another similar reminder.

The same target of abuse, the same full of regret, but in Evans' eyes, all he saw was resentment.

—Maybe the other party is just regretting not being able to get rid of the roots sooner.

Shen Pei, who had indulged 0049 in devouring the opponent's system, pushed open the door and walked out of the basement on his own.

After the impact of the "miracle" that the scepter automatically recognized the Lord, no one, including the archbishop, dared to speak out to stop it, let alone stepped forward to stop it.

Walking alone in the tall and magnificent but cold and empty temple, the certain "Pope Shen" is not as happy as imagined.

Until someone gently took his hand and interlocked his fingers.

"I will be with you," the illusory figure gradually solidified, and the handsome god walked side by side with the young man, and naturally made a promise about eternity, "No matter day or night, light or dark, I will be with you exist."

Until the age is gone.

until the end of the world.

The author has something to say: The end of the five worlds is sprinkled with flowers!There is also a bit of an epilogue, as always, at the beginning of the next chapter.

Key words of the Six Worlds: future interstellar, holographic e-sports, real high-ranking gods and fake former anchors.

Comparing hearts every day, Jiumi!