God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

The convoy finally came to the gate of the Holy City.

Seeing the crowds outside the car window, even Jiang Fan couldn't help but smack secretly.

Good guy, a large area of ​​Wuyangyang, just like a locust crossing the border!

When participating in the crew promotion as a takeaway star before, Jiang Fan already felt that those fans had enough, but compared to the crowd outside the Holy City, it was really insignificant.

It can be seen that the fan community is indeed not even worse than the fanatics.

And with the opening of the car door, the believers who were still quiet went crazy!

"That, that dress, that is the saint's robe!"

"God! Today, your Majesty is not only going to be baptized, but also canonize a saint!"

"Praise my lord! Under the crown of the saints, please give us glory!"

"Mianxia! Mianxia! Let me kiss your shoes!"

"Uuuu...in my lifetime, I can actually see the saints!"

A group of believers burst into tears. While chanting the holy scripture feverishly, they stretched out their hands one after another, and they all rushed towards Jiang Fan!

Seeing that the crowd was like a group of zombies, Jiang Fan almost couldn't help pulling out the six-barreled Vulcan cannon!

Fortunately, he killed too many backbones of the Illumination Council. Jiang Fan was familiar with their set, and he immediately smiled and directly radiated the power of the Illumination!

In an instant, countless silver flashes of holy light, almost like mist, but with crystal light, directly scattered among countless believers.

A group of believers are extremely excited!

"Praise my lord!"

"With this rich divine power, I just feel that my soul has been washed!"

"It's so relaxing! It's like a saint touching me!"

"Mianxia! Uuuuu..."

And a group of reporters is even more excited than believers!

"Dear viewers! Have you seen it!"

"A miracle! This is simply a miracle!"

"Although we have not been able to photograph the face of this saint, we can see that he must be the most pious wise man!"

"Don't be special to grab the shots with Lao Tzu!"

Looking at the excited crowd, Jiang Fan showed a loving smile on his face:

"Praise my lord! Lamb of my lord, all go away!"

A group of believers bowed their heads and retreated back respectfully:

"Yes, under the crown."

A red carpet finally appeared in front of Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan raised his foot, stepped on the red carpet and slowly passed through the gate of the holy city.

Inside the gate, the square was also full of countless believers. Compared with the outside, their beliefs were firmer and more pious.

Archbishop Clarence was standing by the door, but none of his feet were on the red carpet--

Today, only Jiang Fan is destined to be the protagonist!

"Mr. Jiang, we finally met."

The corners of the archbishop's lips moved slightly, and the sound was transmitted to Jiang Fan's ears.

Jiang Fan smiled politely at Clarence, with the same voice transmission:

"Fortunately, Your Highness Clarence."

Clarence looked at the saint robe on Jiang Fan, and a gloom flashed in his eyes:

"Mr. Jiang, no, under the crown of a saint, I really underestimated you before."

Only two days ago, Jiang Fan refused to win over the Big Three, and even tried to teach the confidants of the Big Three, making many people think that he was stunned.

But who would have thought that behind this seemingly faint move, there would be such amazing benefits!

The Big Three are silent now, but the stormy waves have already turned up in their hearts!

The smile on Jiang Fan's face remained unchanged:

"Hehe, I just got an honorable title. How can I compare to the Archbishop of the Powerful Council?"

Clarence also smiled, but his eyes grew colder.

While following Jiang Fan to the temple, he spoke again:

"You know the best! Under the crown of a saint, the interior of the council is not that simple. Whether it is Gustav or Barkley, they are all ambitious people. After you canonize, if you make a mistake, I am afraid it will be forever!"

Jiang Fan walked slowly:

"His Royal Highness does not need to be alarmist. Don't forget that I am a Chinese after all. The pope's throne has never been with me in this life. Now that my holy family is strong, who would be so stupid to provoke me?"

The corner of Clarence's eyes twitched, and the cold color in his eyes gradually melted:

"You are really clever, then I will go straight to the subject! Although your Majesty has a soft spot for you, you should know how his body is. If one day your Majesty ascends to heaven, whoever is in power will definitely be suppressed. You, at that time you will have no power and power, and if you want to be alone, it won't be so easy!"

The corner of Jiang Fan's mouth raised a sneer:

"His Royal Highness wants to draw me in. I can understand the urgency, but if you think of me as a fool like yours, then I'm a bit unhappy."

Clarence's fingers trembled:

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't this very clear?"

Jiang Fan lowered his eyebrows, his tone was full of arrogance:

"Don't forget, the Council of Illumination is based on belief and establishment of religion. The significance of this, the archbishop may have already understood when he knew that I was going to be canonized?"

"What do I understand?"

"Well, since you like to pretend to be confused, then I'll be a teacher again."

Jiang Fan spoke in a hurry:

"To establish a religion by faith, the higher-level people will naturally be loyal to the faith. If it is in the past, it is fine. No matter who it is, it is your majesty who is loyal to it. But today, there is an extra saint like me."

"In terms of power, I am less than three, but in terms of faith, I am the existence of the entire council, second only to His Majesty."

"After today, even if I don't have real power, but under your Majesty's default, as long as I call, the entire assembly of people who are loyal to the faith will be used by me!"

"There are a lot of fanatics in the council, not just your holy shrine, but also the courthouse and the knights!"

"In other words, these fanatics are all mine!"

"I said so clearly, will your Highness continue to pretend to be confused?"

Clarence's eyes twitched, and after a long time, he slowly spoke:

"After you saw the identity of a saint so soon, this invisible benefit!"

Jiang Fan smiled:

"You are absurd, I just thought of it just now."

Clarence took a deep breath:

"So, do you want to stand on your own?"

Jiang Fan laughed:

"What do you mean by your Highness? I don't have such big ambitions. Benefits. All I want is benefits! Benefits in this world are eternal, don't you understand?"

The coldness in Clarence's eyes was completely gone, leaving only a deep smile:

"Surely there is a man of great wisdom under the crown of a saint. Trust me, you will not reject me."

Jiang Fan also smiled:

"Of course I believe you! Compared to those two takers, you are the best choice for me."

"So, happy cooperation?"

"Happy cooperation!"

The two had finished their voice transmission, and the red carpet finally came to an end.

In front of Jiang Fan, the towering temple gate opened, and at the end of the gate, above the throne, the pope with a smile on his face was waiting for his arrival.