However, Heinx was still trustworthy. Hook told Chen Daolin that there was an old man in the church who looked very low and personally performed the light-based healing technique on him, and the wound healed quickly.

The treatment of Light has a very effective way to remove toxins and is also very effective in cleaning wounds. This effect is much better than antibiotics. At least after using Lightweight therapy, I rarely heard of wound infection and rot.

Hook was naked, with a lot of gauze wrapped around his body. He casually put a white robe. Werewolf Chuck was washed clean, and his fur was shiny. The two girls had also washed them and their hair was wet.

Barossa was quite calm, but the little maid Xia Xia came to the restaurant with a look of surprise. When she saw the table full of food, she immediately exclaimed, went up and grabbed a gold wine glass and hugged it in her arms, looking like a lustful look.

Chen Daolin saw that his companions were all safe. He felt relieved and asked again. He realized that they had a dedicated person to take care of them. After taking a shower and changing clothes, he was sent here.

"Master... Why did you suddenly become a distinguished guest of the church?" The little maid Xia Xia was the most heartless and couldn't help but ask loudly: "When we were at home, don't you often say that they were a group of charlatans?"

Hook was the most cautious and quickly covered Xia Xia's mouth. He threw a warning look and lowered his voice and said, "Master, be careful that there are ears in the walls."

Chen Daolin smiled faintly: "It's okay. The people in the church have already found out clearly. Do I still scold the 'charlatan' on weekdays? It's okay."

He didn't care at all in his heart. His background was that when he first stopped Montoya from assassinating the emperor, the church must have secretly transferred his own. After he let Montoya and Lanlan go away, if the top leaders in the church had not investigated themselves in the sky, that would be a ghost.

As he said that, Chen Daolin walked to Hook, pulled Xia Xia to him, touched her head, and smiled and said, "Your master, I am the envoy of the Temple of Light. The goddess of light asked me to help her do something big and asked me to bring me a message to these people in the church. This is also a fact."

Xia Xia widened her eyes and couldn't help but say again: "But... you are not a believer! Why didn't the goddess of light look for others, but she just looked for you?"

"Haha, I don't know this. She is a goddess. God, so doing things is naturally unexpected. If God can easily guess things by mortals, then is it called God?"

As he said that, he pointed to the food on the table: "The sky is so big, the most full of food! I've been hungry for a long time. Come on, have a good meal. If you have any questions, fill your stomach first!"

He winked at Hook and Barossa again, took the lead in sitting down, grabbed a leg of lamb, and stuffed it into the werewolf's hand.

Chuck is an orc, so no matter what Goddess of Light and Darkness are, the werewolf believes in the beast god, whether Chen Daolin is a magician or a charlatan, the werewolf doesn't care. Anyway, it just follows this master. If you have something to eat, you naturally have to fill your stomach first. After grabbing the leg of the lamb, it started to bite the sharp wolf teeth, and even the bones were bitten and swallowed directly...

...

"Your Majesty... Is this Da Lingchen trustworthy?"

In a secret room, Tacitus was dressed in military uniform and looked at the back of Heinx who was kneeling there and praying silently.

Heinx sighed and stood up slowly, but first reached out and moved a burnt candle away, lit a new candle, carefully placed it on the candlestick before turning around.

The pope's face was very complicated, and he glanced at Tacitus...

“How many years have we known each other?”

"Uh?" Tacitus was stunned, and then said: "I have known His Majesty since I joined the church. To this day, I have already..."

"It's been forty years." Heinx smiled softly and looked at Tacitus, his voice was very peaceful: "You are much younger than me, and now you have commanded the Holy Knights... Alas, Tacitus, let me tell you the truth. In my heart, the best candidate for the Grand Knights was not you, but Montoya. Montoya was strong by nature, brave and loyal, especially because he had a high prestige among the Knights, and was the best candidate for the Grand Knights."

Tacitus was not angry and said sincerely: "His Excellency Montoya is indeed more suitable for this position than me."

"It's a pity that Montoya exposed his identity in his previous actions. In order not to cause a rebound from the royal family, I had to hide him. As for you, Tacitus, your martial arts and loyalty are not worse than him, and you are tough and courageous in doing things, but I once warned you that you are too passionate about those dark things and have lost some light. Alas! In fact, with your personality, if you are the commander of the referee, the position of the presiding judge is the most suitable for you."

Tacitus looked confused and didn't understand why the Pope suddenly brought the topic to his post.

"I just want to tell you, Tacitus, if you do things in the future, you should use your brain more. I will not let you rule the Holy Knights forever. In the future, I will find a suitable time to hand over the referee to you and be the presiding judge, you cannot speak by force alone. After you have been in the Knights these days, you gradually forgot to use your mind. You must remember that many times, wisdom is far more important than the sword in your hand."

Although Tacitus did not understand his intention, he bowed his head seriously: "I will remember your Majesty's tips."

"Well." Heinx nodded with satisfaction, then looked into Tacitus's eyes: "As for the identity of this Darlingchen..., the identity of his divine envoy is real, to be honest, I dare not be completely sure yet. At least, the trace of divine power he used when he was talking to me was really valuable! I will never misread this!"

Divine power!

Tacitus's eyes suddenly changed, but then he thought about it, grabbed his hair, and said distressedly: "Your Majesty said this, naturally I dare not question it. But... we have checked the details of Dalingchen. He is cunning and changeable, and he is disrespectful to the goddess on weekdays. I heard that he once spoke nonsense to the church in many places... Such people do not believe in goddesses at all from the bottom of their hearts, saying that such people are actually messengers of gods. How could the goddess choose such a person as the messenger to spread the will of gods? This... it doesn't make sense!!"

Heinx's face was calm: "How could I not have imagined what you said?"

After pausing, seeing Tacitus's anxious look on his face, Heinx smiled slightly: "I know, you want to say that the identity of the messenger is of great importance. How can you be ambiguous? Right?"

"...That's what I think!" Tacitus nodded.

Heinx smiled slightly, the candlelight swayed, and the expression on his face seemed to be shrouded in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly.

"If he is true, it will naturally be better. For more than a hundred years, the Temple of Light has been unable to contact the goddess, unable to obtain a trace of God's will, and even unable to show miracles again... We are like abandoned babies who have lost their parents, and more and more young people have lost their awe and faith in God. If he is a real God envoy, then it means that we have regained the favor of the goddess... Revitalizing my religion is right in front of us! This is a once-in-a-lifetime event!"

After a pause, he heard the pope's voice becoming low, and his faint tone continued, "If he is fake... Tacitus, the divine power on him is always worth it! As long as there is this divine power, we can play the greatest role in this divine power!!! I don't care where his divine power comes from... Now, in order to revitalize the great cause of my religion, even a life-saving straw, I will hold on to it!

Even if he is fake... I will find a way to make him "turn" true!"

At the end of the day, the tone was decisive!!

When Tacitus heard this, his face changed wildly and exclaimed: "Ah!!"

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