Su Shiâs experience points were crumbling. He couldnât help taking a step forward, but Esmond caught him tightly by the wrist.
A figure in a white robe walked slowly out of the palace.
An abrupt hush descended upon the square. The guards knelt down on one knee. The people were quiet and their eyes fixed upon the person coming closer.
Surreyâs eyes fell on the arriving person. His eyes narrowed, and there was a sudden panic in his eyes: âY, Your Majestyââ
[T/N: Surrey actually calls him ćçéä¸, which roughly translates to âYour Majesty the Popeâ or âSupreme Pontiff, Your Majesty.â I found that a bit clunky in English, so I shortened it to simply Your Majesty in dialogue.]
âFaith is innocent. People gather here under the guidance of oracles. No one has the right to disperse them, let alone the servants of God.â
The pope spoke slowly, glancing at the crowd.
His voice was not loud, but it clearly projected into everyoneâs ears.
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âWe must admit that this is undoubtedly a mistake made by the papacy, and it almost cost a loyal paladin to pay the price of his life. It is not an individual who caused this mistake, but rather, those who once chose to misunderstand, and all the people who chose to easily trust in us.â
Shame appeared in everyoneâs eyes, and the original intense emotions gradually calmed down.
The pope seemed very satisfied, and he nodded slightly for a moment before continuing.
âWe regret to inform the public that Bishop Esmond had disappeared not long ago. And the one who disappeared with him is the paladin who we also want to urgently see, who had just been pardoned by the oracle.â
âWe swear at the feet of God that we will continue to investigate the truth, no matter how complicated the secret is underneath, we will make people convinced. The sun will rise again.â
When he had finished speaking, he turned around and slowly returned to the palace.
Surrey wore an embarrassed face. He promptly followed close behind. The guards also silently retreated.
The gate of the imperial palace closed slowly. A glorious golden flame suddenly descended from the horizon, falling on the mostly shattered stone statue.
When the flame gradually extinguished, the stone statue was actually recovered and it stood silently in the center of the square.
Unlike the original slightly sloppy carving, each and every line of the armor became smooth and fine. The helmet was held in the stone statueâs right hand, revealed a handsome and delicate face.
Unlike the peopleâs imagination of a brave and powerful Holy Paladin, the stone statue reflected a clear and bright heroic spirit.
The crowd was suddenly unable to speak.
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The stone statue smiled faintly, his expression fearless, and he gazed calmly to the front. Obviously, one should not be able to tell anything from the eyes of a stone statue, but everyone seemed to see the firmness and loyalty in those eyes.
Out of the blue, someone started to recite hymns, and everyoneâs eyes flickered with emotional light.
No one thought that the pope would have such a clear impression of an ordinary paladin, and those glorious golden flames were almost bright enough to reflect the luster of the sunâs light.
Su Shiâs airway felt knotted up. He turned to look at the calm and tranquil cardinal.
âThat stone statue is not good-looking.â
Esmond had good reasons. He looked at Su Shi calmly and rubbed the Holy Paladinâs head comfortingly.
âYouâre already disguised. No need to worry.â
Su Shi was not worried, but when looking at the protagonistâs skillful set of beauty techniques, he inexplicably felt some overlap with a certain unreliable god.
Su Shi sighed and dragged Esmond to a secluded corner.
âArenât you worried about the pope? He deliberately announced this, maybe he intends to push everything on youâŚâ
âHe will do this sooner or later, whether I worry or not, itâs the same.â
Esmond insipidly replied in one sentence. Then he looked at the time and led Su Shi out of the square to a restaurant on the corner.
âAre we also eating?â
Su Shi was dragged forward by him, and he followed the other personâs steps in disbelief.
How can a protagonist stop for a meal while in the middle of saving the world?!
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The Holy Paladin beside Esmond was breathing a little harder, but the paladin himself didnât even notice it. His eyes were still clearly full of anxiety and the hand gripped in Esmondâs was faintly becoming cold.
Esmondâs eyes dimmed, but he held the Holy Paladinâs hand patiently and let the temperature of his palm be transferred to the otherâs hand.
âYou are continuing to live by the grace of the sun god. Now that there is no sun, you have to eat more, or use some other method to prevent yourself from becoming too weak.â
Solar Energy Su Shi raised his head, stunned. He blinked. âWhat method?â