The Blood Hourglass

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As the city of Domus is an archdiocese, there are several churches of different sizes.

It has been half a year since the bishop of the Holy Light Church in the Eastern District has passed away. There has been no suitable priest to take over. The bishop of Slav, who has traveled for many years, has returned. The pope is very happy to receive him, this old friend, and grant him the holy The post of the bishop of the light church made his somewhat old body settle down.

The Holy Light Church is big or small, and it has more than 50 priests and more than 20 apprentice priests. Because he had the honor of a bishop, the pope arranged him here, and it took less than ten days from start to finish. Actually speaking, the arrangement of the teaching position is not so easy. Even if he is the bishop level, he still has the archbishop above him. For example, like this time, he should first apply to the archbishop and then The archbishop reports back to the pope, and the pope makes a decision before he can finally confess his fate. However, because the archdiocese does not have the post of archbishop, all the confession of the bishop’s fate is done by the pope himself, so one link is saved, which is equivalent. A lot of time. In addition, he was originally an old friend of the Pope, and it seemed a little smoother.

Woke up early in the morning and checked the Holy Light Church carefully. Bishop Sla nodded with satisfaction, but when the first rays of sunlight broke through the sky, he couldn't help getting a little worried and called a priest to ask, "Ai Lund hasn't come back yet?"

"My Excellency, not yet." The other party humbly leaned over and answered.

"Okay, it's okay, go down!"

"Yes!"

After the priest retired, Bishop Sla came to the office and sat down to handle the teaching affairs, but his heart couldn't calm down.

Since that time when the pope saw Ellend, he often asked him about him, and he answered everything truthfully. He didn't expect that the pope would suddenly ask Ellen to take Ellend away in the early hours of this morning, and he has not returned until now.

He couldn't help worrying, but because of this worry, it seemed that time went more slowly.

But Allende, who was lying in the guest room of the main church, didn't care about the passage of time at all. He just fell asleep beautifully, not even the people standing by the bed.

"He?" Sartres was stayed by the Pope and talked about Mili for several hours, and now he took him to see a sleeping child. He didn't understand what medicine was sold in the Pope's gourd today. .

"Well, it's him." A slight smile appeared on the pope's solemn face.

"What's so good about him?" Satris did not look directly at the human on the bed, because he had already felt his presence before stepping into this room. At that time, he had already determined that-a human.

"He may have the blood of light just like Lord Saturis." Seeing that Saturis didn't care, the pope became serious.

"What?" When Sartres heard it, he couldn't help but looked down at the sleeping human. He was a young man. He had a sense of peace and light on his face, but besides that, he also felt Nothing special.

"Satress-sir, do you feel anything?" The pope smiled, turned and walked towards the door. He had already accidentally seen the sun outside the window just now, thinking that the time should be almost there, so he didn't plan Spending time with Satreus again, of course, he is sure that Allende is definitely one of the future angels, if his blood is awakened.

"It's nothing special, maybe it's inherited some light blood!" Satris said and turned and walked out with the pope. He has never been interested in these humans with some light blood, and he is not a job. Kristel who cares about this, "If you think it's possible, I'll go back and talk to Kristel and let him come and see."

"Then trouble Master Satreus. After all, anyone who has the blood of light but is not awakened may have the true body of an angel." The pope said lightly.

"He..." Although the last words of the pope didn't have much force, Sartres looked back again at the sound of Allende who was sleeping on the bed, "I know, I will definitely tell Kristel This matter, before Christel came here, he asked the Pope to take good care of it."

"Satress-sir, don’t worry! I will take good care of him. Now I ask his master to go to the Holy Light Church as a bishop. Later I will ask someone to send him back to the Holy Light Church and tell him there. The bishop takes care of it carefully, and hopes Lord Kristel can come soon, after all, it’s not safe anywhere now.” The pope deliberately or unintentionally increased the tone of the last few words, and Satres smiled coldly.” Don’t worry, Lord Pope! I believe that is not something the devil can do. It should be done by a few fallen men under my seat of God, so there will be no danger of affecting the holy religion."

"That's the best! Now that the saint has just performed a miracle, the number of believers in the world is increasing day by day. With the current trend, it will not be long before my **** will be the main **** of the world." The pope was amused, but The face is not exposed, as tight as usual.

"The Holy Church of Light will also be the Holy Church of the whole world, won't it? Your Pope?" Satris smiled, with golden light, and it didn't give people a warm feeling.

"Yes! So, on behalf of the Holy Church, I thank Lord Sartres and the saint." Lord Pope also smiled, but it was even more tasteless.

"It's not necessary. After all, we are all servants of the lord god. Everything is our lord god, and the lord **** will also redeem us." Said that, Satris and the Pope had walked all the way to the hall, and Satris looked Looking at the bright sunshine outside, I remembered something, "Is there anything else, Master Pope? If not, I think I should pick up Master Missilia."

"Did Master Missilia go out?" The Pope expressed surprise.

"Yeah! Just now Mrs. Grace invited us to have tea, but the Pope has something to ask for me, so Master Misselia went by herself." Sartres nodded, acting very casually, but he believed that the Pope would also watch He showed his care for Misselia.

"Just Miss Missilia herself?" The pope once again expressed some surprises.

"That's not true, Miss Missilia's servant Shule went with him." Satreus said, deliberately looking up at the pope, but he couldn't find anything on the pope's childish face. Exclaimed: It's not like a human at all, let alone a child.

"Oh!" The pope replied, and continued to walk forward with Sartres, but he was about to leave the hall again, "Then I won't bother Lord Sartres anymore, please!"

"The Pope is polite, that's my business. You think so for my sake, how can you say that you are disturbing me!" Satris said casually a few human kind words, and then said goodbye, "But now I should go pick up Master Misselia, after all, her injury is good."

"Please!" The pope stopped at the gate.

"No!" Satresi flashed, and disappeared before his eyes.

I looked at the sky again, it was so bright, I think they should be done, otherwise they would ask for more blessings!

Thinking about this, the pope showed an imperceptible smile on his solemn face, turned and walked to his room. He had wasted a night for their affairs, and he could finally go back to sleep.

He is a human!

Is not it?

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