Chapter 500 The Situation Is Not Optimistic

The Pope of Light looked at the stronger Su Yian, and guessed that Su Yian might have encountered some good treasures in the sea, good treasures related to the wood element. Only the wood element can make the magician's vitality more vigorous in such a short time.

Su Yian restrained the breath in his body, so that the breath released was not so strong, and then looked at the Pope of Light, and said in a brisk tone: "How is the recovery?"

"Not bad, I can release a twelfth-level magic." The Pope of Light raised his eyebrows slightly: "Young man, you are very happy!"

"Well, I am very happy." Su Yian smiled: "It is true that good people are rewarded. If I hadn't saved you, I wouldn't have gotten such a benefit."

The Pope of Light touched his chin and said no more. Things like gas luck are really illusory and not easy to grasp.

"Can we go?" Su Yian asked again. He now urgently wants to return to land and call Bei Ming Zhiyao and others to let them know that they are safe.

"Of course." The Pope of Light nodded: "We are on an island in the West Sea, so we can reach the Western Continent by going east."

After that, the Pope of Light flew up and headed east. Su Yian looked at the Pope of Light who left and chuckled: "Old man, you run pretty fast!"

Su Yian, who was in a good mood, did not continue to pursue it, and also headed east. He did not use flying magic, after all, the [Fly] magic auxiliary machine was broken, so he controlled his own gravity and jumped up and down on the sea to hurry on.

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"Yige, it's been five days, hasn't the junior contacted you yet?"

In the office of the student union president, Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at Su Yige and asked.

Su Yige shook his head: "Brother may have encountered something important, he is fine, and he will definitely contact us after the matter is resolved."

Because there is a contract magic between him and Su Yian, Su Yige can feel that his brother is not in any danger. On the contrary, his magic power has become stronger.

"But the Western Continent is in such a mess now. The Dark Church has already launched an attack on the Light Church, and the World Magic Organization Association has done nothing, allowing the situation between the two religions to get worse and worse..." Bei Ming Zhiyao said with worry in her tone: "Many countries in the Western Continent are still neutral on this matter. It is hard to imagine what means the Dark Church has used to make the Light Church isolated and helpless."

"Brother knows his limits." Su Yige comforted softly: "Nothing can stump brother."

Knock knock knock...

There was a knock on the door, and Bei Ming Zhiyao restrained her expression: "Please come in."

Vice President Leng Yingxuan walked in, greeted Su Yige after seeing him, and then reported to Bei Ming Zhiyao: "The list of students participating in the [Crusade] has been confirmed. Except for those who voluntarily gave up and due to physical reasons, they are all here."

At this point, Leng Yingxuan smiled: "The enrollment rate of students in Class 3 and below in Grades 2 and 3 has greatly increased, exceeding the total number of students in Class 1 and Class 2."

"So many ? "Beiming Zhiyao was also a little surprised: "[Crusade] is very dangerous, are they ready?"

"After doing the questionnaire, most of the answers are that it is better than doing nothing and enduring discrimination." Leng Yingxuan said: "My ideological awareness has improved a lot. I understand that if I want to be respected by others, I must first respect myself."

Beiming Zhiyao smiled: "It would be great if I had such awareness earlier. It's just the right opportunity to let the geniuses and elites see their performance."

Leng Yingxuan nodded: "By the way, are you going to participate this time?"

"No, you can lead the team." Beiming Zhiyao shook her head and said, then looked at Su Yige: "First-year freshmen must participate."

"I know." Su Yige smiled slightly: "I will go."

After school, Su Yige returned to Villa No. 8 and called directly: "Is there any trace of my brother yet?"

"Princess, I'm very sorry, we have sent a lot of people, but we haven't found any trace of him in the western continent." Jinhou said with guilt.

Su Yige had a blank expression on his face: "The [Tianji Pavilion], which claims to know everything, is only capable of this? I am really disappointed."

"I will not let you down, Princess." Jin Hou said in a firm tone: "I will definitely not bring shame to your Highness."

"I will give you three more days. If you still can't find him, I will go there!"

"Yes..." Suddenly, Jin Hou turned his head to look aside, and then reported to Su Yige: "We found the trace of Master Su!"

"Really?" Su Yige's face showed joy: "Where?"

"The Republic of Moldova!" Jin Hou said: "I will go there with Yin Hu immediately!"

"Don't make any more mistakes!" Su Yige said lightly.

"I will definitely not."

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"Has Su not contacted you yet?" Luo Xi came to the St. Fetia Hotel again, looking at Zhou Qingying who was sitting in a chair reading a book, and asked aloud.

"Dear Princess Luo Xi!" Zhou Qingying put down the book and looked at Luo Xi helplessly: "Are you so worried about him?"

"No." Luo Xi said: "I'm afraid he will run away, who will help me fight for the throne?"

"Fighting for the throne is not a matter of one day or one night, what's the point of being anxious?" Zhou Qingying asked back: "And do you think he is likely to stay here and give you advice? Since you want to become the queen, think about what to do and how to do it yourself!"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Luo Xi crossed her arms, making her already not-small breasts look more magnificent. She raised her eyebrows slightly: "My IQ is completely proportional to my appearance and figure."

Zhou Qingying glanced at her breasts and subconsciously straightened hers. As a result, she saw the pride in Luo Xi's eyes, and she was immediately discouraged.

Luo Xi walked up to Zhou Qingying and looked down at her: "I have been coming here because I found an opportunity..."

Dinglingling~Dinglingling~

The phone rang, Zhou Qingying picked it up and saw that it was a strange mobile phone number. She frowned and was about to hang up, but Luo Xi grabbed it and answered the call. Su Yian's voice rang on the other end of the phone...

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The Republic of Moldova is a small country near the West Sea of ​​the Western Continent. The country has only one city, Moldova City, with a total population of only one million. If it were not for its status as a permanent neutral country, it would have been annexed by a big country long ago.

Su Yian and the Pope of Light walked on the streets of Modova. Although it is a small country, the city's environment, economy and culture are still good, giving people a clean impression.

"Do you think there are too few people?" The Pope of Light suddenly asked.

"What's the matter?"

The Pope of Light looked at the pedestrians around him: "I know every country in the Western Continent. Most of the people in this country will not show such a gloomy and anxious expression. Something must have happened. Look..."

The Pope of Light turned his head and found that Su Yian was no longer around. He was speechless for a while. Can he let someone finish his words!

Fortunately, Su Yian did not walk too far, so he walked over: "What are you doing?"

"Here, take a look."

Su Yian handed over the newspaper: "Your Church of Light has reached a time of life and death."

In just a few days, the Dark Church sent many people to attack many churches of the Church of Light. The two churches broke out in many large-scale battles, with countless casualties.

Because the life and death of the Pope of Light was unknown and the three cardinals were injured and not recovered, the Holy See of Light was passively defended most of the time, and the result was a continuous retreat!

The believers of the Holy See of Light were dissatisfied and began to protest on the streets, hoping that the World Magic Organization Association and the country would help, but both the World Magic Organization Association and the country remained silent on the matter, and some countries even sent troops to suppress the believers.

"When did your Holy See of Light become so unpopular?" Su Yian looked at the Pope of Light.

"What do you mean by my Holy See of Light!" The Pope of Light glared at Su Yian: "This is the way the God of Light spreads the gospel!"

After that, he threw the newspaper aside: "Let's go to the church here."

"You go first, I need to make a call first." Su Yian said to him, and then walked into the store by himself and borrowed a public phone.

After calling Bei Ming Zhiyao and Su Yige to report safety, Su Yian called Zhou Qingying.

"Hello, you..."

"Where have you been these days?"

Luo Xi's voice was the first to sound on the other end of the phone, interrupting him. Su Yian was stunned for a moment and looked at the phone screen involuntarily. The mobile phone number was correct, so how could it be Luo Xi's voice?

"Speak." Luo Xi's voice was a little higher.

"Where is Qingying?" Su Yian asked.

Zhou Qingying snatched the phone and asked, "Where have you been these days?"

Su Yian smiled bitterly at the same question as Luo Xi, and then said, "Nothing, I went to a distant place. I am now in the Republic of Modova and will return to Sanfitya in a while."

"Modova, where are you going? It is now occupied by the Dark Church." Luo Xi's voice sounded again: "The Dark Church is like a mad dog. It bites people from the Light Church when it sees them. It doesn't care if it accidentally hurts civilians. Moreover, their methods are very strange. It seems that they can distort the faith of the priests of the Light Church..."

"Come back quickly. The south of the Western Continent is not safe now. I think the war will soon spread to the Holy British Empire."

"I know." Su Yian said, "I will be careful."

"Come back quickly. I have something to tell you." After Luo Xi said that, he looked at Zhou Qingying. Zhou Qingying said, "Be careful."

Then she hung up the phone.

Su Yian walked out of the store. Unexpectedly, the situation was more serious than he imagined. What does distorted faith mean?

"You're out." The voice of the Pope of Light rang in his ears. Su Yian turned his head and saw: "You didn't go over?"

"I'm waiting for you, the bodyguard!" The Pope of Light said confidently.

Su Yian was speechless for a while. The Pope of Light was too unreliable, but he didn't say anything. He accompanied the Pope of Light to the church of the Republic of Modova.

As a world-class religion, the Church of Light has the most believers. Churches are spread all over the world. Every country has at least one church belonging to the Church of Light.

The church in the Republic of Modova is located in the west. The further west they walked, the fewer pedestrians they found, and the air was filled with a serious atmosphere.

Su Yian and the Pope of Light hid their figures and gradually approached the church. They did not find the figure of the Dark Knight of the Dark Church, and the door of the church was open as always, but there were no believers coming here.

The two walked into the church. The priest of the church stood in the front, looking at the sculpture of the God of Light, wondering what he was thinking.

Su Yian stopped and looked at the priest's back, then looked around. There was no one, but he smelled a hint of blood.

"This priest." The Pope of Light appeared and spoke: "Where are the church staff here?"

"They?" The priest said as he turned around: "They went to see the God of Light."

Su Yian looked at the priest who turned around and narrowed his eyes. Although there was nothing wrong with his appearance, the priest's eyes were very sharp, unlike the kind faces of the priests he had seen before.

"Twisted faith..." Su Yian murmured, and at this time, the priest looked at the Pope of Light and his expression changed: "Your Majesty, the Pope?!"

The Pope of Light's pure white robe was too easy to recognize. In this world, only the Pope of Light was qualified to wear a pure white robe without a single flaw.

The priest took a few steps forward, as if he was about to worship, but the next second, his body stopped, and he looked up at the Pope of Light fiercely: "Ortiz, you hypocrite, there is no God of Light at all, and the sculpture of the God of Light is also fake, you liar!"

"What a trick..." The Pope of Light sighed lightly, raised his hand, and the sacred light magic swept out, instantly wrapping the priest, and the unique purification power of the light magic rushed into the priest's body. The black breath gushed out of the priest's body, which was visible to the naked eye. These breaths contained strong suspicion and hatred.

"Negative emotions." Su Yian murmured, "But it's not dark energy."

"Everyone has good and evil in their hearts, and this black energy infinitely magnifies the evil in their hearts." The Pope of Light said calmly, "Have you heard of the term self, id, and superego?"

"I know." Su Yian nodded, "The self is the existence and awakening of one's own consciousness, which is the normal consciousness of everyone dealing with various things in reality. The id is the level of human desire, and the superego is conscience or internal moral judgment."

"The method used by the Dark Church is to infinitely magnify the id. According to this king, the priest will follow his inner instincts, and then abandon his faith and fall into darkness."

The doctrine of the Dark Church is [Follow Instinct].

"Their power is more powerful than before." The Pope of Light retracted his magic power: "There is a master behind Lucio."

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(To be continued)