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It is already three o'clock in the morning in real life, but he still dares not go offline.

He always wanted to wait at least until Moonlight Girl went online before he was willing to go offline to sleep.

"Get off the line, it's so late, how could she go online?" Even he was talking to the air, trying to convince himself.

But in fact, he has said this to himself no less than ten times.

"Haaa--" The long wait made him feel sleepy and he couldn't help but yawn.

This is also impossible.

After all, even the Pipi Shrimps went back to the nest to rest, and even if he wanted to fight monsters to refresh himself, he couldn't do it.

Xia Wuli opened the friend list again and kept refreshing.

However, the name of gray is still gray and there is no change.

"Oh." He sighed heavily, looking extremely disappointed.

This is probably a true portrayal of autistic squatting at home in unrequited love.

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Star Weaving Kingdom, Moon Song City, Halo Cathedral.

The platinum hall was filled with all kinds of costume believers. Their expressions were consistent, they all looked down at the ground, and their hands folded.

The entire temple was solemn. There was a pure white coffin at the highest point on the stage. There were twelve shining stars carved on the coffin, and there were silver tassel pendants on the edge of the coffin. It seemed that the person lying inside must be a high-ranking person with a prominent status.

Standing next to the coffin was the Archbishop Jin Yu, who was deeply loved by the people. At this moment, she also stood on the platform with a sad face, as if the one lying in the coffin was her close relative.

"How did the Pope die?"

"I heard that it was assassinated by a spy from Wanye Kingdom."

It turned out that the corpse in the coffin was from the Pope.

The lower-level believers couldn't help but start whispering because they had been waiting for too long.

These people do not have a good faith and do not have a long history of entering the church, so they naturally cannot devote themselves to church activities, let alone respect for the pope.

"Stop kidding. Wanyeguo and we have no contacts, so how could he attack our pope? In my opinion, there must be a conspiracy behind this."

"Hey, don't want to do big news. We will not be responsible if we promote such things out of nothing."

"Yes, yes, this friend, don't spread the atmosphere of conspiracy theory. Conspiracy does not exist."

"Hmph, you two are timid and afraid of trouble. I will tell you today that the death of the Pope has absolutely nothing to do with Wanye Kingdom."

The more people want to make trouble, the more they like gossip and brag.

But it is obviously not a place for gossip.

"I tell you that my uncle saw it when the Pope died." The believer continued.

The church members around him dared not listen anymore, but it was useless.

"The Pope's body was like being crushed by a wooden stake. How could it be the wound caused by assassination?" He continued to speak in a slight manner, "So, I think it was probably the one who took his own hands."

The picture turns back to the high platform.

Jinyu, who had a majestic aura all over his body, finally waved his hand and kicked off the grand funeral.

"Dear brothers and sisters, the silence is over. Please raise your heads."

The clear and bright sound echoed in this holy hall like holy light.

"Today, lying here is our great mentor, leader, spiritual pillar, Pope Crafde."

Jinyu's voice was a little choked, and her sad mood seemed to have inspired some loyal believers in the venue.

"Just yesterday, our great Pope Crafde was cruelly assassinated by a spy sent by the Kingdom of Wanye, and the reason was simply because of our witch hunting operation!"

"Eliminating heresy is a just act, what are our crimes?" Jin Yu shouted loudly.

"Wan Ye's move is really a damaging to the integrity of a great country." She shook her head in pain, "But on this sad day, I don't want to spread more anger. Therefore, let's put aside the Wan Ye Kingdom and concentrate on tribute to our great senior first."

Jin Yu said, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

A sad scene made the sects present feel sad.

"Then, brothers and sisters, I will read for you now, the instruments written by the Pope at his death."

Wiping her tears, Jinyu picked up the pages of the holy book she had placed on the table before.

When all the believers in the audience heard this, their eyes were gathered on Jin Yu with flickering eyes, always preparing to listen carefully to the words left by the Pope.

"Brothers and sisters." Jin Yu said slowly.

"It's really unexpected that the attack today is the country of Wanye, and the intentions of the country are very bad."

"I hope you will remember the assassination and know that the alarm bell will always ring and must not be slackened."

"The Wanye Kingdom will definitely cut off the blade of the cord leader of the two countries' inter-company, and I am afraid it will be gone from here. In decades, there will be no peace between the two countries."

"After I leave, the imperial power cannot be without a master for a day, and the great country cannot be without a king for a day. Therefore, I will pass on my position to the next person who is responsible for this important task."

When he read this, Jin Yu suddenly paused.

Her voice became trembling, trembling so hard that it was almost impossible to make a sound.

Her tears also fell down with the trembling sound. For a moment, Jin Yu, who was standing on the high platform, couldn't help but burst into tears.

When everyone in the audience saw the sound suddenly stopping, they saw their archbishop performing such a sad look, they had to feel sad for a moment.

"The Archbishop really respects the Pope."

"It seems that the Pope has a great influence on her."

Of course, discussion is also essential.

Jin Yu's crying finally stopped gradually.

She forced herself to suppress the trembling voice and read the last few words of the Pope's clerk.

"......The inheritance is to the next person who is responsible for this important task, and according to my daily observation, there is one person who can control this flying country as I wish."

"That person is Archbishop, Jin Yu."

"I hope all brothers and sisters can strengthen their faith and move towards glory under the leadership of your new mentor."

"Pope, Crafder."

After the words fell, the audience was silent.

But this silence did not last long.

Jinyu put down the document, straightened his body, wiped his tears, and then tidied up his clothes.

Finally, she solemnly put the long-prepared Pope hat on her head.

"Welcome the new pope to the crown!"

"Welcome the new pope to the crown!"

"Welcome the new pope to the crown!"

The moment the hat fell on his head, all the church members in the audience bowed to Jin Yu, and the original grief on his face instantly turned into admiration.

From funeral to coronation, all changes seem so natural.

At this moment, Jin Yu seemed to hear the sound of coming from the waves of history.
Chapter completed!