Chapter 414: Imprisoned for Giving a Great Lecture

“Yes, yes, yes, yes!”

This group of elders was quite responsible. When they found that there was something important at hand, they quickly threw away their previous bad mood and looked at Ji Ming.

Seeing that it was finally his turn to appear, Ji Ming also smiled slightly and showed the opening remarks he had prepared for a long time.

“Dear elders, your Majesty the Great Pope, hello, I am Ji Ming from Sunshine City, and I would like to pay my respects to you as a God’s Chosen One…”

To be honest, if it was Ji Ming who had just come to the Sunshine Moon World last year, even if he had a high emotional intelligence honed by struggling in modern society, he might not be able to defeat so many old guys.

But who can say that his charm value is now against the sky, and he can also use [Suggestion] to continuously release the suggestive aura to improve his personal persuasiveness of words?

So as a foreign God’s Chosen One who came to the Holy See for the first time, he easily explained his identity to them and made a good appearance in front of the church elders.

If it were someone else, it would definitely not be just that. As a young man who appeared out of nowhere but was destined to enter the top circle, the elders who had finally climbed here would definitely make things difficult for him.

For example, like an interview, they would ask some questions that are not easy to answer, or set difficult requirements to test his proficiency in the use of holy light. In short, they would definitely make him embarrassed to emphasize his importance.

But Ji Ming is obviously an exception, because the elders already know his abilities, and testing him again would be to deliberately cause trouble, so the only thing they have to do now is to be impatient...

"Mr. Chosen by God, we have already understood what you said, but I just noticed that you mentioned that you dealt with those evil god believers in Fengying Territory. Can you please explain this to us in detail?"

"Yes, child, grandma remembers that you also wrote a guidebook? Many places may be limited in space, so I don't quite understand them. Excuse me, can you explain it to me again?"

"Chosen by God, don't be nervous. Our elders' council is not a particularly serious group. Everyone has their own duties and responsibilities. But you just saw that the environment has changed too fast in recent times. We are really unable to do it. We need to supplement some new knowledge..."

There are many mouths talking and many words, but in the final analysis, they all mean the same thing, so Ji Ming nodded slightly.

"Okay, I will share all my research and knowledge with you now."

Looking at the old men and women who were all looking at this place quietly around the round table, Ji Ming, who had already controlled the holy light to write and draw in the air, suddenly felt as if he had returned to college in a trance.

——Well, Eleanor hasn't started yet, I'll have a graduation defense to warm up everyone, right?

But this paper was not bought by him, and it was not academic garbage that he made up by rambling as a tailor.

This thing was written by him himself. If he wanted to answer some questions and analyze some things, wouldn't it be easy? It's just a matter of no difficulty.

It's just a pity that this was too time-consuming. Ji Ming just expanded his discussion a little bit, and he talked from late at night to the dawn of the next day.

"So... cough, that, my throat is a little dry, I'll drink some water first."

After speaking for seven or eight hours in a row with high intensity, even an iron throat couldn't stand it. Ji Ming quickly took out a bottle of water from the storage ring and drank it down.

"Okay, okay, let's continue!"

Who knew that he was still busy flipping through the book and organizing his words, but there was an anxious voice behind him.

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop, Lord Chosen, let's take a break first!"

"Huh?"

Ji Ming, who had almost written every wall in the hall with holy light, turned around.

Well, since even his throat couldn't hold up, then even if these elders were high-level professionals, they were old and weak now, and their bodies couldn't stand such trouble.

He didn't die after studying intensively all night, which was already a blessing from God. How could he continue to play?

Although the Giant Pope was in good condition for the time being thanks to his gifted bloodline, he was waiting to listen to the second half of the class with interest.

But seeing that the old guys around him all looked like "I dare to continue as long as you dare", he had to wave his hand.

"Okay, Mr. Chosen, we have learned enough today. Please give us some time to digest it."

"...Okay, let the old people take a break and continue in the evening or tomorrow."

Who knew that when the Chosen left, the old men and women just lay down on the table to take a break, and then they heard the sound of the door being pushed open again.

"Hey, that, the pass code that can fly in and out...haven't you given it to me yet?"

It's really worthy of being brought here by the archbishop. He is reliable in doing anything on weekdays. At this time, he likes to return to the scene for a limited time, right?

The Pope stood up quickly.

"Okay, okay! It's just right. The mountain is quite big and it's easy to get lost. I'll take you to get it!"

The pass code is of great importance, and naturally he can't give it out verbally alone, so he took Ji Ming to the residence of the Vatican Knights, or the Holy Mountain Security Department.

"Oh, you are God's chosen one, right? How do you prove it? Oh, there is a halo! Okay, the guarantors are Archbishop Tenis and His Holiness the Pope, right? Okay, okay, okay!"

But byd Mediterranean spoke eloquently, but in the end he forced Ji Ming to write several application forms in a row, and waited in the lobby for a while before finally getting his own access code.

This so-called pass code is actually similar in principle to Morse code, relying on different flashing methods to transmit information, but it is much more complicated.

Specifically, it is so complicated that you need to type at least five copies at the same time. Therefore, the real password is not the flash itself, but the hard power that can actually operate this string of flashes.

The difficulty is so high that the Pope, like the old lady, can’t help but ask.

"The password is given to you, but it is difficult to use. I'm afraid you need to practice for a few days before you can use it normally."

Ji Ming was about to say that he had almost written all the words "Holy Light" in your hall just now, but you actually questioned my ability to use Holy Light? The Pope reacted.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I remembered... ok, no problem!"

After doing all this, Ji Ming planned to fly down to the Holy Mountain to see how Eleanor and the little lion were climbing.

Anyway, I have returned to college for my graduation defense. As a senior, I have to watch my juniors suffer in military training, and I have to watch it with an ice watermelon!

As a result, as soon as he set off, he was stopped by the Giant Pope.

"Mr. Chosen God, you have worked hard to explain to us all night. Aren't you tired?"

What, you are actually asking a strong man who never had to sleep at all if he was tired from staying up late?

"Of course I'm not tired anymore. In fact, I can talk like this all day again."

"this……"

The pope touched himself and felt that he had almost lost all his hair, except for a shallow layer of fine hair on his scalp.

"I can't do that."

Resisting the desire to pat his shoulder, Ji Ming lowered his voice.

"It's okay, Your Majesty the Pope, I am an alchemical doctor and I have learned many recipes for making hair grow longer. When we are all free, I will show you."

"good!"

The giant pope nodded repeatedly, and saw that Ji Ming had mobilized the power of lightning to float into the air, and followed closely.

"Wait a minute! Mr. Chosen God, you can relax around here, but you have finally gone to the Holy Mountain once, so don't leave!"

Don't want me to leave...

Ji Ming suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What do you mean?"

The Pope chuckled.

"To put it bluntly, in fact, not only the elders, but also many, many believers have read the instruction manual you wrote, but there are still many things they don't understand. The things they want to understand are waiting for you to preach. Teaching knowledge and solving doubts!”

"Ah this."

Ji Ming knew that he might be declining, but he didn't expect it to decline so completely, because in the next seven days, he almost never left the Sun-Chasing Peak.

There are only three things he has to do every day - eat, sleep, and explain his new knowledge to a dense crowd of believers in a place that should be used for preaching.

Fortunately, he was bold and fat, otherwise he would have been frightened to the point of weakness when he saw this scene of people with eyes like stars.

However, these guys with muscles in their brains are indeed studious and inquisitive. They are probably made to feel bad by other churches. Anyway, their attendance rate is much better than that of college students.

And as long as Ji Ming is willing to interact, there will be a forest of arms below, and let alone what the answer is like, at least everyone is willing to talk about it.

"But I still want to ask, what does stronger iron gloves have to do with how to break the enemy's rumors?"

The female knight bulged her biceps and punched her fists amidst the cheers of her colleagues around her.

"Because I want to punch him to death!"

Okay, okay, that's how you play, right? I even recovered from my work-study program in college and taking elementary school students to do their homework, only to be blown away by their weird answers.

"You guys can't solve problems by fighting...at least not this problem!"

In fact, if you really talk about it, the violent plots of Holy Light believers are not without their benefits.

At least Ji Ming, in this large temple whose area is calculated based on "10,000 square kilometers," did not eat vegetarian dishes with clear soup and little water. Instead, he had enough oil, sugar, and carbohydrates every day.

And after all the hard work, it was not like there was no one to express condolences. At least during this period, in addition to the Pope and the Presbyterian Church, Tenis and Eleanor also came to visit him.

But when I was inside and they were outside, I always felt like I had been wronged and put in jail, and was being visited by my family.

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as everyone is willing to learn, I'm quite motivated."

During the break, Ji Ming chatted with them for a while, but after only a few words, he got around to the little lion.

"His Majesty the Pope and the Council of Presbyterians have already completed the investigation, and have not found any useful clues on him. We guess... that some evil god caught him and experimented on him in the early days of the church."

"Yes, after all, Holy Light was actually a new energy at that time. I don't know what happened. It may have been sealed somewhere until now, and it escaped out by accident."

Well, it turns out that the little lion is the legendary captain of the deep forest with a super cocky skin, so does his closest comrade Bofill also have to be resurrected as a nightmare warrior?

But complaints are complaints, after all, he is a fellow from the parallel world, and he is also a member of the savior team.

Ji Ming couldn't let him stay like this, so he asked immediately.

"Then what are we going to do with him next?"

This was not a discussion that Eleanor could participate in. It would take the old lady to break the news.

"In fact, in order to investigate his identity more clearly, His Majesty the Pope has used the divine power contained in the Temple of the Sun to communicate with the gods to scan the Death Knight, but the result of the scan is... he is not a villain, at least he can be called a villain. It’s goodness.”

Ji Ming was shocked when he heard this.

Although he also believes in cold words such as "He who achieves great things does not care about small things" and "Victory is based on the bones of the enemy and the sacrifice of friends", how can the little lion be considered a good person?

Apart from anything else, even if he was reborn as a Death Knight after his death, when he appeared on the scene, he brought a large group of undead and living corpses to invade Sunshine City. He was definitely involved in war crimes.

He was just wondering if the old man thought that this little lion was also a savior and was his "friend" so he went crazy when he heard Tenis' explanation.

"This result sounds outrageous, but it is actually the conclusion after the merits and demerits of his life have been balanced. Destiny is too complicated. If each one were listed in detail, even the gods would not be able to capture such a vast and complicated trajectory. Perhaps He must have made many great achievements during his lifetime."

Oh, that's not surprising.

At any rate, he also overturned the useless Holy Tree Kingdom and led countless people out of the sea of ​​suffering in the other world at the end of the Ming Dynasty. This is definitely a great achievement.

And since the little lion is now under house arrest in a dark side of the surrounding mountains with its back to Sun Chaser Peak, he eats and drinks well every day, and his life is not in danger for the time being.

Although Eleanor was already busy with the assessment in May, the old lady was there to protect her and he didn't have to worry about it, so he could continue his teaching career with peace of mind.

It's a pity that the tree is about to be quiet but the wind is not stopping. A newly promoted divine candidate is giving lectures day and night on the sacred mountain of the state religion. The effect is so good that golden lotuses bloom from the tongue to the ground, and the favor of everyone in the church is madly increased. This matter in the capital is It is impossible for people not to know.

Especially since Ji Ming's identity is so special, the only one who can be related to him in the circle of the royal capital is the equally lonely princess Eleanor. This is a blue ocean of social life.

So starting from the third day, more and more strangers came to express condolences to Ji Ming, the chosen one. This one represented the duke, that one represented the prince, and there were also princes and princesses who came in person to come to Ji Ming to "ask for advice."

What to ask?

Isn't it because the church is so powerful that it can always influence the court no matter what, and let the popular God-chosen master give them a hand?