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Meanwhile, the Holy See of Light is located in the Castle of Gundolf.

A middle-aged man in a papal robe was sitting upright in a luxurious office full of Baroque style. From a desk lamp to a dome, Renaissance murals are all priceless treasures.

But no matter how top thieves in the world are, they don’t have the courage to come to the Pope’s palace to steal.

This land with only a few square kilometers of 0:00 is the closest place on earth to heaven and the most gathering place for masters in the world. Moreover, the popes himself were at least the legendary S-level legendary masters.

Moreover, isn’t the Holy See as simple as having masters?

With the foundation accumulated over thousands of years, even if a legendary master comes to cause trouble, it will definitely make him come and go.

A general wearing bright silver armor, like an ancient knight, knelt on one knee before the pope. He reported calmly: "Report to the Crown, Wang Yan, the non-Correspondent of China, has arrived at St. Peter's Square, please give me a Crown to the teachings."

A rare smile appeared in the Pope of Light: "Let the saint treat him well in person, so as not to say that the old man from the National Bureau of Fei said that our Holy See does not understand etiquette. By the way, how are you preparing for the trial ceremony of Light?"

"The crown is ready. The young masters of our Holy See are ready and can't wait to show their skills in the trial of light." The Paladin general showed a hint of pride in his tone. "The God of Light protects us. The young masters of our Holy See are very outstanding. I believe they will definitely achieve very excellent results."

Pope Light nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you continue to explain, I will personally preside over the trial of light this time. Whoever performs the best will be rewarded."

"Yes, the crown prince. But..." After receiving the order, the Paladin leader wanted to speak but stopped.

"speak!"

"But Lord St. Bernard refused to send his disciples to participate in the Trial of Light." The leader of the Paladin said guiltily, "Lord St. Bernard said that as monks, their mission is to self-discipline and become the last barrier of the Holy See in the crisis of the Holy See. As for the Trial of Light, it is just a mere name."

"Haha." Pope Light said disrespectfully, "Tell Saint Bernard that the disciples of Yan Zun participated in this trial of light. If he wanted to avenge his previous shame, he would honestly send his most proud disciples over."

Yan Zun!?

These two words shocked the head of the Paladin leader. He seemed to have thought of something. He said in disbelief: "Can you say that Lord Wang Yan is actually a disciple of Lord Yan Zun? No wonder, no wonder you pay so much attention to this trial of light."

"Just understand." Pope Light said calmly, "Saint Bernard will never forget the shame that more than 60 years ago. As long as he tells him that Yan Zun's disciples will also participate. Even if we don't let his disciples participate, he will desperately ask for participation."

The Paladin leader smiled bitterly, and the Pope's Crown said very politely. How could the shame of that time belong to Lord St. Bernard alone? In fact, it was a shame for the entire Holy See of Light.

It seems that the Pope's Crown himself cannot forget the shame that time. That's why he attaches so much importance to this trial of light. Obviously, he wants to find the place back on the disciple of Yan Zun.

When the Paladin leader thought of his own lineup and the mysterious disciple whom Lord St. Bernard regarded him as a treasure, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you have a hard life this time. But don't blame our Holy See for no mercy. If you want to blame, blame your master. He was so arrogant at the beginning that he offended everyone.

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Wang Yan and Paladin Ronnie stood on St. Peter's Square, enjoying the magnificent scenery.

Wang Yan, who was like this, did he expect that the small test that Pope Light mentioned was such a big battle? And the reason for this situation was entirely due to his master, Uncle Cannon.

If Wang Yan knew the consequences, he would probably curse Uncle Pao and cheat his apprentice again. Being Uncle Pao's apprentice is so tired!

St. Peter's Square is oval. The ground is paved with small black square stones.

The two sides are surrounded by hundreds of marble columns, each of which is eighteen meters high, and it takes several people to hug each other, with a very magnificent momentum.

At the top of some stone pillars, there are some marble statues. They are all legendary figures in the history of the Holy See of the Light. Each one has a different expression and lifelike life. Wang Yan looked at it and felt that the statues were as if they could come alive at any time.

What shocked Wang Yan the most was that a huge statue stood at the entrance of St. Peter's Basilica. He was St. Peter, one of the legendary twelve disciples. Ordinary people only thought that his image was very vivid and the overall layout was magnificent.

Wang Yan seemed to feel a little bit of wanting to worship him under the gaze of the stone sculpture.

He was slightly shocked. The strength of this old senior must be quite good, and I'm afraid even a legendary-level strongman can't stand it. Perhaps, he is the few demigod-level strongman in human history, at the same level as his own cannon uncle.

If we are purely in terms of heritage, the Holy See of Light is probably the most profound organization on earth, and there are several demigod-level powerful people in history.

Just as Wang Yan was watching the statue of Saint Peter, a faint and delicate voice sounded: "Bad uncle, are you finally willing to abandon those beautiful maids?"

Wang Yan smiled and turned around, but saw Sun Youmiao, who was wearing a white dress, full of youthful atmosphere, and the Saint of Light in casual clothes, standing side by side. Her little mouth pouted slightly, her eyes were faint, as if she was a poor abandoned puppy.

"Hello, Your Highness." Wang Yan greeted with a smile, then touched Sun Youmiao's head, "It's not that I don't want to take you around the world, but you not only have to be busy with tutoring, but also have to complete some projects in the unit. When you are free, I'll take you to play with you."

"Excuses are all excuses." Sun Youmiao stuck out her tongue and said with a humming voice, "I think you are obsessed with those charming and charming maids of the blood clan. I don't want me to follow you to disturb you. Uncle ~ Being addicted to beauty is a taboo."

As soon as Sun Youmiao said this, even the Saint of Light looked a little unkind. Wang Yan and the maids of the blood clan have been traveling around the world for two or three months, and I guess they have done everything they should do.

Wang Yan touched his nose and smiled bitterly. He was really wronged. He had practiced the Pure Yang Divine Art, but he would never be able to break his body if he didn't practice to level S. This matter is already a very hard thing, and he would be wronged.

If you really want to enjoy the glorious blessings of the world, it would be fine. Unfortunately, everyone can only watch but not eat.

Under the gesture of Wang Yan's eyes, Paladin Ronnie came out to save the scene loyally. He said with a sincere look: "Ronnie paid homage to His Highness the Saint, and met Miss Young Miao."

"Ronnie, I heard you have made great progress over the past year." The Saint of Light's face softened a lot, "I hope you will achieve some good results in the Trial of Light this time."

Paladin Ronnie looked bitter and said with a dry smile: "His Majesty is joking. It is already a great honor for me to be qualified to participate in the trial of light. As long as I can pass the first level, I will be very happy. However, His Majesty, my friends all think that you can pass the twelve levels this time."

Ronnie is very handsome, just a little inferior to Wang Yan. Moreover, he is also a handsome foreign guy with blonde hair and blue eyes and a small beard, which naturally attracted the attention of girls like Sun Youmiao. She thought to herself that there was indeed a handsome guy near Italy, and Ronnie is even more handsome than those handsome guys who play football.

However, it still tastes worse than Uncle Wang Yan.

By the way, this bad uncle Wang Yan hasn't seen him for more than two months and is much more handsome. His skin is more bronze, more sunny and more masculine.

It is normal for girls of her age to like to see handsome guys.

Wang Yan noticed what Ronnie said, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "Ronnie, what's going on in the trial of light? I didn't seem to have heard you say it before." Along the way, Ronnie talked the most about beauty, football, etc.

"Did I forget to say it?" Ronnie said blankly, "Okay, I'll explain it to you again. The so-called Trial of Light is the triennial holy scripture activity of our Church of Light. In order to inspire everyone to practice, the best members will be selected and rewarded in each Trial of Light. This is the first time I am qualified to participate in the Trial of Light. But I don't know why, this Trial of Light was postponed for a month..."

Wang Yan was stunned. It sounded like the test of light was not good. Could it be that the Pope of Light also wanted to participate in the test of light as a test of "Grace of Life"?

Sure enough, the Saint of Light on the side said calmly: "Wang Yan, the reason why this time was delayed for a month is to wait for you. It has been too long since you have been traveling all the way."

"His Majesty, can this trial of light be allowed to participate in outsiders?" Wang Yan was slightly shocked, "No wonder, the liaison officer of the Holy See has repeatedly urged me to speed up the trip recently."

You are urging you, but you are still so slow. Could it be that those blood maids really make you reluctant to leave? The Saint of Light took a few deep breaths before smoothing out the slightly turbulent emotions and said seriously: "Usually, this is the sacred scriptures within our Holy See. However, when you occasionally encounter a guest who wants to participate, you will try your best to meet the needs of the distinguished guests. The Crown said that you must participate in this trial of Light. If you can't get the first place in the total score, you won't even think about "Grace of Life".

Wang Yan took a breath of air. In order to allow himself to participate in the trial of light, the Pope's Crown actually postponed the internal sacred text for a month. It seems that the visitor is really bad.

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Chapter completed!