While we were having a good conversation, his head was suddenly smashed by a bone, and the bone was strangely integrated into his body, which made Fallen couldn't help but roar.
This is also thanks to his tenacious vitality and almost immortal body. Otherwise, if he had been an ordinary person, he would have died countless times.
"Okay, don't talk anymore, this thing is good for you."
Seeing that Fallen was about to get angry again, Huang Shang quickly used all his strength to help Fallen heal his wounds. At the same time, he pulled him and said, "Let's get out of here first."
"Yeah, let's go!"
Although Fallen was boiling with rage, at least he still maintained his sanity, so after hearing Huang Shang's words, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded, turned around and shot towards the treasure house door.
Afterwards, Huang Shang and Bi Xia also set off one after another, preparing to leave the treasure house.
At the same time, the Pope outside the treasury door saw all this, and an extremely complicated look appeared in his eyes.
What the hell is this?
First, the Seven Deadly Sins opened the back door to Huang Shang without any hindrance, then Huang Shang refined the scarab, a sacred object of the Holy See, and then the guy with Buddhist cultivation actually chose the second demon pillar in the opposite direction, and finally
One of the Seven Deadly Sins personally pulled one of them into a special space, and also personally drove the holy bones into that guy's body...
What the hell happened?
Are those two guys related to the Seven Deadly Sins?
And forget about the Demon God Pillar. After all, it is a demonic object and is dispensable. But the scarab and the holy bones are sacred objects of the Holy See. Are they really allowed to be taken away by these two Chinese people?
You know, he didn't really brainwash and control those two people?
Thinking of this, the Pope glanced at the old janitor who was dozing off and stopped talking.
"You are the Pope, you have to take a long-term view."
"Whether it's a scarab or a sacred bone, they are all dead objects and have limited value."
"But their value...is infinite."
As if sensing the Pope's gaze, the old man's voice sounded faintly again: "You have to understand that everything in this treasure house, even everything you own, does not belong to you, but belongs to the Holy See and God...
You must not make a mistake on this point.”
"Power can make people lose their way. You and I both know this, so you must always remind yourself that you are only God's spokesperson, not God!"
When he said this, the old man's voice had become a little cold.
"I, I know!"
Hearing the old man's words, the Pope, who was still a little reluctant and unwilling, suddenly felt a chill in his heart and reacted.
He knew the old man was warning him!
Indeed, after becoming the Pope, being regarded by people as the incarnation of God, and possessing such great strength, power, and countless believers, he even once regarded himself as a superior and omnipotent God, even
These sacred artifacts are regarded as one's own private property, that's why I had those thoughts just now.
It was only at this moment, after being reminded by the old man, that he suddenly reacted.
It's him, he is just the spokesperson of God, or more precisely, the spokesperson of this old man. Who has the right to feel distressed for these holy objects that do not belong to him at all?
"It's good to know and do things well. When things are done, God's glory will surely envelope you and God's grace will be bestowed upon you. But if you ruin things because of your own selfishness, then you should also know what it means.
God’s grace is like the sea, God’s power is like prison!”
Seeing that the Pope had woken up, the old man's voice also returned from cold to calm, and then he fell asleep again.
At the same time, Huang Shang and the others finally walked out of the treasure house.
"Congratulations, everything you picked is very good."
The Pope is the Pope after all, and the city is very deep. When he saw Huang Shang and others appearing, his expression instantly returned to normal, smiled slightly, and said: "I hope you can make good use of these things to sweep away the evil spirits in the world and let God's
Fame and glory fill this cruel world."
"Thank you!"
Seeing that the Pope didn't care about him and others taking away the scarab and the holy bones, Huang Shang was slightly relieved. Then he glanced at the old man who was sleeping soundly and said thank you.
This thank you is not so much to the Pope as it is to the old man.
He knew very well that if the old man hadn't been helping them, the Pope might not have easily let them leave with these holy objects.
"Okay, now that you have completed the baptism and selected the treasures, let's take a good rest and stroll around the Vatican. You should be very tired from the looks of it, so you can just relax."
"Now there are many chefs gathered in the Vatican and a lot of food has been stored. You can enjoy it. It should satisfy you."
After sweeping his eyes over Huang Shang and others, the Pope smiled slightly and said: "As for other matters... wait until I discuss with other cardinals to determine your priesthood and corresponding authority. Don't worry, I won't let you go."
You have waited too long."
"Haha, okay, I'm going to have a big meal this time to make up for the trauma in my mind and body!"
Upon hearing the Pope's words, the foodie's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.
Huang Shang and Bi Xia did not refuse. Although they also wanted to reunite with Zhuge Youlong and others as soon as possible, their purpose of coming this time was to borrow the power of the Holy See, so they could only wait patiently.
Afterwards, the Pope took Huang Shang and others out of the treasure house.
And the door to the treasure house is closed again!
But no one knew that as the Pope and others left and the old gatekeeper fell asleep again, the statue of the seven deadly sins, which was motionless like a real statue, suddenly started to move, especially their eyes.
It has regained its agility as if it were a living creature.
The next moment, a burst of conversation sounded from among them.
Or rather, it was the voice he had heard before the Fall that spoke.
"Hey, Angry, why didn't you do anything? I thought you would take off this equipment to that guy, or just give him this crappy gun..."
"But then again...that guy's personality is nothing like yours, hahaha, no, it's completely different!"
"You can't be mistaken..."
"Or maybe you have such a sullen personality, hahaha..."
"Hey, hey, let's talk about it, don't do anything..."
"A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything, you bastard..."
"Ah ah ah, help me, some unscrupulous people are plotting to assassinate me..."
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The next moment, a ping-ping-pong-pong sound came from the treasure house, as if someone was being beaten.
When he heard the movement inside, the sleeping old gatekeeper shook his head and sighed, and he didn't know what he was sighing for.