Chapter 153: a perfect world (1/2)

The Privy Council is located in the center of the entire holy city, adjacent to Mount Moriah. The surrounding water canal draws gurgling water and flows slowly. It surrounds this gorgeous building made of gray-white granite, and brings a touch of difference to the arid desert. Cool.

The elders are all old people with gray hair and beard. They wear white classical robes, cross their chests and tie knots on their arms, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they are kind and kind.

Just as the survivors of the five teams were tight and ready to violent at any time, the group of elders and the priests finally finished their discussions and announced loudly.

”According to the oracle, foreigners have the highest right of choice.”

What does this mean?

The survivors looked at each other.

Someone thought of their main mission for the first time and lowered their voice: ”Wait, isn't our main mission to help the holy city elect the pope?”

Everyone suddenly realized.

Since the main missions have said that they should help the holy city to elect the pope, and the mission will not be completed if the name is not righteous, it must be convenient. Now, I am afraid that this is convenient and specific.

The elder clapped his hands, and the attendants led a group of little boys in white robes and laurel wreaths to come forward. Without exception, these little boys have thick headscarves on their faces, covering their eyes, and they can only follow their walks under the guidance of the attendants.

”These dozens of children are the candidates for the Pope. Foreigners who have come from afar, please help us choose one of them that fits the image in your mind. The holy city must not be left alone for a month. It's a festival once every 100 years. We need a qualified host.”

Hong Lie and his friend looked at each other, and there was a glow of excitement in each other's eyes.

”Big brother, sir is right! The savior really came from another world plane!”

Both Guiguzi's old department had a decision in their hearts.

Because of the prophecy, Guiguzi left an S-level prop as a backhand early.

This item is called [Storage Box].

The item itself does not have the offensive power, but you can choose an existence in the horror copy to bring it back to the infinite loop, and charge varying fees according to the type. If it is a dead thing, it only takes a few hundred or thousands of points to bring it back. Guiguzi has tried it, and even after obtaining the permission of the npc, it can still pack the npc into the storage box to bring it back, but the required points are almost At a sky-high price.

Now is not the time to distress the survival points. If you can find the savior who inherits the Guiguzi mantle, everyone is a general understanding, and the five teams are here. Everyone can gather the survival points and bring the savior back. Inside an infinite loop.

The survivors here were whispering, and the elder priests over there waited patiently without urging them.

Only Zong Jiu, floating in the air listening to the survivors discussing, shifted his gaze to the little boys who were brought out behind him.

The little boy was obviously all dressed up. Not only did he take a bath and put on clean clothes, but because his eyes were covered, his movements were somewhat restrained.

Zong Jiu looked for the most familiar figure in it.

Sure enough, he found the little demon with his most familiar appearance in the last row.

Compared to other children who were too restrained to move, the little devil was obviously more relaxed.

He stood in place, even though his eyes were covered by the thick cloth, his face was still smiling, and he looked lively and agile.

On the other side, the elders are still explaining with the survivors.

”Normally, there is no pope in the holy religion. Under the leadership of the gods, people in the world are born equal. Only at the holy religion ceremonies that are held every hundred years does the pope need to preside in person.”

”Presumably you all understand that our world is extremely perfect, because everyone is good.”

The elder stroked his gray beard and sighed, ”But a human being is a constitution of good and evil. If you want to maintain this perfection, it is too difficult. Now ninety-nine years have passed since the last festival. Although the world is still peaceful and there has been no war or conflict, the newly born evil is still ready to move...We need a new purification, and it is imminent.”

”Since ancient times, God has given us the Son of God and handed it over to the holy religion for a century-long blessing ceremony. At the time of the blessing ceremony, the pope with a god-given mission will purify all mankind.”

The survivors suddenly realized one by one.

At first, everyone thought that this Super S Grade dungeon world was born as perfect as its name, but now it seems that it is not.

Think of their main task again, helping to select the saint child and complete a sacred ceremony. I think this may be the case.

The elders pointed to the little boys behind them, ”These children are all children born at the same time from all over the world, and one of them is born as a substitute for God.”

At this moment, the priests came forward holding the brocade box, which was filled with clean and transparent white crystals.

The survivors immediately received a prompt from the main system.

[C-level props: store crystals]

[Prop purpose: separate the evil thoughts from the organism and store the evil]

Seeing all the survivors showing incomprehensible expressions, the clergy immediately explained: ”This is the god-given crystal of the holy religion. As the name suggests, it is the holy thing bestowed by the gods. Now please put your hands up.”