My summons are weird

At dawn, Lu Yu found a group of new faces in the Pope's Tower area.

The vacant position of the Pope's Knights was filled by a group of Halo warriors. These warriors who had just obtained the title of Halo entered the Pope's Tower area in an orderly manner under the leadership of the nun in black.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yu knew that many things happened late last night.

When Sera took a spoon to feed Laurende the porridge, the nun in black who had disappeared all night appeared.

Laurent asked, "Same as I guessed?"

"It's not bad at all." The black-clothed nun was holding back a smile, "They used the name of protecting you, called consultation, but with some questioning questions, they stuffed the halos in."

Everything was going according to their plan, which inevitably made everyone in the room smile knowingly.

Lawrence said: "Summon everyone in the House of Glory tonight and tell me that I have something to announce."

Lu Yu burst into laughter: "Will they mistake you for announcing the Pope's candidate?"

"They'd better think so." Laurende's eyes that were no longer clear became more playful, "Since you're doubting the person I love, let's let the suffering continue for a while."

That night, Laurent announced in front of everyone that in order to avoid suspicion, the nun in black would also withdraw from the Pope's Tower. At the same time, he asked the people in the Academy of Glory to send their own family's heirs into the Pope's Tower to confirm their presence at all times. physical condition.

Under Laurende's order, the Pope's Tower, which had always been blocked by clouds and mist, began to be transparent to everyone. Those who had doubts about the nun in black also lowered their heads and accepted the result with satisfaction and shame.

The pope's decisions are temporarily assigned to all the bishops until the day when the new pope is crowned. At present, he only retains the right to transfer the glorious incarnation, and this right will automatically disappear after his death.

No one is surprised that Laurent suddenly released his power. He, who always put the Theocracy first, is obviously already preparing for his death, and death can never be properly prepared, and accidents will come at any time. In order to prevent the chaotic handover of power, letting go at this time is the responsibility of Laurent to all the people of the Theocracy.

The last important thing that night was to discuss what to do with the body left in the world after Laurent met the God of Radiance.

Laurende still casually proposed that he hope to return to the loess, but everyone in the Academy of Glory put Antonio, the oldest, and expressed their wish to put Laurende's "decay" under the silver maple tree.

Every reason Antonio explained was related to the future of the Theocracy. Laurent, who had always put the Theocracy first, could not refuse, and in the end he could only nod slightly with a tired face.

The archbishops breathed a sigh of relief. Laurent's reputation was too high. Even if he died, the Theocracy would not be able to avoid the blessings he left behind for a long time to come.

For the stability of the Theocracy's rule, it is undoubtedly the best way to upgrade everything in Laurent and let everyone worship and admire it.

Everyone in the room left one after another, and they got everything they wanted.

Lu Yu and his party, who leaned in the darkness and silently watched all this, were very satisfied, and they also got what they needed.

No one noticed that Laurent had already completed the transformation of his identity. Although he was the spokesperson of the God of Glory who cared about the Theocracy, he was also an ordinary person who wanted the nun in black to be happy at this moment.

With the help of Lu Yu and Sera, Laurent came down to the balcony, and the two rows of torches extending all the way to the distance not far away illuminated the satisfied faces.

Listening to Lu Yu's description, Laurent, who could no longer see clearly, coughed and said, "They are still so insensitive...Although I am very happy to say this...But when I think of the future of the Theocracy being handed over to them... Cough cough cough..."

The words were interrupted by a cough, and Laurent, whose face was flushed, shed tears.

Lu Yu comforted: "You have done everything you need to do, as you said, next, it's time to fulfill the wish of the nun in black."

"People have become accustomed to moving forward smoothly under your arrangement, thinking that the sea will always be calm. They have enjoyed peace for decades, so they are dependent on the path. If you leave you, the church will suffer and be confused...but this is what they want Facts," Serra said, "rest... now you just watch us."

Laurent's last worry was over, he let go of Lu Yu's hand, and hugged the black-clothed nun beside him with his arms that had no strength.

From this moment on, he is no longer Pope Laurent of the Holy Church of Silver Maple.

The country that was carefully carried on his shoulders will also slide a little bit on the shoulders of another person.

Laurent was crying like a child, he who never showed his vulnerable side in front of outsiders finally let go of all the burdens.

"I'm sorry...I'm really sorry...for making you wait so long."

The deep guilt in the words made Lu Yu and the others' noses sour and their eyes red.

The nun in black stroked Laurende's pale hair, her voice was as gentle as the wind and as sweet as nectar.

"It's okay, I said it back then... I will always wait for you, as long as you don't drive me away..."

Crystal clear tears dripped from behind the veil of the nun in black to the ground.

The long wait of eighty years has finally come to an end. She can finally embrace Laurende in her arms freely without caring about anyone's opinions or words.

Laurent no longer belongs to the Theocracy... At this moment, it belongs to her alone.

"You want to compensate me..." The black-clothed nun choked up, "You said that you would give me a gift when you became the pope, and take me to see a more magnificent beauty... But you broke your promise, you liar, liar!"

Lu Yu and the others consciously closed the door for the two of them. Through the closed door, Lu Yu saw that the nun in black took off her veil...

The three of them lay on the grass in the garden, silent for a long time.

The pure and sincere love deeply shocked them.

Lulu pretended to be looking at the stars, but secretly aimed at Lu Yu—even though Sera was in the middle.

The tranquility and beauty that belonged to the three of them was broken by a lively and carefree figure.

Zixing, a nun in black, came to Lu Yu's side despite the obstruction of the old nuns. Her face was flushed, and her depression and anxiety could be seen at a glance.

Facing the three pairs of eyes looking over at the same time, Zixing flinched first, then swallowed, and forcefully spit out the words accumulated in his chest.

"Why did you drive us away!"

The young nun who was always optimistic and smiling burst into tears after she finished speaking. The twitching facial muscles formed ravines and hills, and the tide of sadness flowing on her face roared and rushed towards the three of them.

There are bound to be many people crying tonight, some are relieved, some are joyful... and some are like abandoned and homeless children.

The old nuns caught up with Zixing, and their withered hands were already on Zixing's body, but after hearing Zixing's words, the gesture of pressing down lost its strength, as if two dead vines were wrapped around the trunk.

"We...are the Pope's stronghold...Why did they drive us away...Why did they take over here...Shouldn't the Pope make the decision?"

Zixing is pure, otherwise her name would not be written on the scroll by the nun in black.

Loyal to Laurent, she couldn't accept being ostracized. Sensitive, she already felt the surging tide of the Theocracy, but she didn't know where the tide came from.

All she knows is to be loyal...

The old nun obviously understood everything. After this peaceful night, the power of the Church has begun to transition, and history is about to open a new chapter.

The snake man is the manager of the nun in black, who has been in charge of the nun in black for decades. When Laurende leaves, those who are loyal to Laurende will also end-the new pope will not choose the one who is closest to her and Laurende. Virtuous them.

The elderly will be given a respectable position and spend their old age in the glory of the Theocracy.

Young people who have never seen a storm will see the Theocracy, a ship that has been sailing steadily for eighty years, go up and down again, and a kind and kind old man already lives in their hearts—the new pope will find it hard to like them.

Sera actually liked this lively child very much. She hugged Zixing, took her to a corner, and comforted her patiently.

"There will be many people like this..." Lulu murmured.

"Many... the new era belonging to the Papacy will cause many people to feel pain, and we can only pray that the next pope will minimize this pain."

The time to leave was approaching, and the nuns in black arrived at the Papal Tower one by one. At this time, it was daylight, and they were almost integrated with the surroundings like lonely ghosts.

They looked up at the tower and knelt down slowly.

A shy warm light was cast on the unlit sky, illuminating the top of the Pope's Tower. This warm morning light was like a signal for the start of the performance. At the same time, the nuns in black began to hum a melody that Lu Yu was very familiar with. .

It seems that there are jumping elves traversing the mountains and forests before dawn, and the bubbling spring is held up by him, and the coolness dispels the irritability and continuous sleepiness of summer...

Ethereal, quiet... people feel inner peace.

Laurent often pestered the nun in black to hum for him... because it would bring his heart back to the forest where they met eighty years ago.

The melody was very short, but the nuns in black kept repeating it, and the melody converged into a stream, flowing under the papal tower.

Accompanied by singing again and again, on the high tower, bathed in the morning light, Laurende bowed to all the nuns in black with the support of the nuns in black.

There was a trill in the voice of the chorus, like a stone dropped into a gentle stream.

The Halo warriors who rushed over heard the sound and saw the nuns in black with their heads pressed against the ground in unison, muffled weeping one after another.

Under the urging of the members of the executive court and the trial court, and looking back again and again, the nuns in black who were stationed near the pope's tower left the place they had guarded for countless days and nights.

Regardless of whether the Theocracy is ready or not, the era of Laurent has begun to slowly end.

Sorry, I fell asleep suddenly... I got up and finished writing the tail and sent it to you quickly.