Heavenly Dao Formula

The Holy Wing Islands, the capital of Hilla.

The news that the church will hold the ceremony of God's presence in three days has spread in the city - they not only put out notices at the gate of the central Holy See, but also advertised back and forth in various blocks, informing everyone that the gods are about to reappear in Sheila.

"The meeting with the embassy is also arranged at the ceremony?" Xia Fan took the invitation letter from the butler and roughly scanned it.

"Yes." The steward replied respectfully, "This shows that the church attaches great importance to its connection with the East. By then, people in the entire city of Hilla will know the existence of your country."

"I see. The mission will prepare the trip that day."

"Thank you for your cooperation." The housekeeper said happily, "If you need anything, you can always let me know."

"Wait a moment." When the other party was about to turn around and leave, Xia Fan stopped him, "I heard that the selection of the new Son of the Holy Spirit will also be carried out at the same time as the ceremony of God's presence. Is this true?"

"Yes. This grand ceremony will last for one day. The Church of Hera has arranged a number of matters for this, and the selection of the Son of the Holy Spirit is one of them." The steward replied 1510.

"But didn't the Sons of the Holy Spirit in the past be screened by traveling around?"

"This time the situation is quite special." The steward smiled, "But the Son of the Holy Spirit is a person recognized by God. If so, wouldn't it be more convincing for God to personally select him?"

After he left the living room, Olina came out from another door.

"What do you think of this statement?" Xia Fan asked.

"Theoretically speaking, there is nothing wrong with it..." Long Nu pondered, "In the past, the baptism of the gods only appeared in the last step, but now it is equivalent to eliminating the intermediate steps, which can indeed greatly shorten the selection process of the Holy Son. But ..." She hesitated, "I'm still a little worried."

According to Olina, candidates for the Holy Son need to spend one to two years traveling around the Holy Wing Islands to show off their talents and abilities to believers from all over the place. The essence is quite like a draft. In this process, the child who is favored by the most believers will become the Son of God, and after being baptized, he will gain the power to perform divine magic.

This is also the point that Xia Fan is most curious about—the magic of the West Pole does not seem to need to be learned, but is bestowed by the gods for a specific reason. Once the belief is unstable, these spells will also disappear. There is no such problem in Xianshu.

Now the church obviously does not intend to follow the old rules. They have selected so many candidates at once, not only to show that the church is "abundant", but also to facilitate the gods to directly select suitable children from among them as the sons of the Holy Spirit.

There is no doubt that if the ceremony of the presence of God is successful, all the doubts faced by the church will be easily resolved.

After all, in the Holy Wing Islands, Hera is not some ethereal legend.

It can be seen and touched.

Therefore, the most straightforward way to fight back the rumors of the god's fall is to ask Hera to come forward.

"How about this, you act together with the embassy that day." Xia Fan pondered for a while and said, "With us watching over the blood clan, the probability of problems is not high, but the embassy needs Wu Yue to pretend to be me. In case he makes any mistakes, you can also remind him."

This is exactly the plan that Xia Fan proposed a few days ago.

Wu Yuelai, the trainee captain of the Baisha, pretended to be the head of the mission and attended the diplomatic meeting held by the church instead of him. The two are similar in stature, and the other party spends another week imitating Xia Fan's words and deeds. Although it is not perfect, it can not arouse suspicion. In the final analysis, the mission has been in Xila City for so many days. Except for the housekeeper, few people in the church have seen Xia Fan. The most acquainted Taxis is locked in the confinement room, and the second acquaintance, Head Sedaro, is There was only one face-to-face meeting, and the invitation to visit was declined as he was busy with business. As a result, the church did not have a solid impression of what the Eastern Ambassador looked like.

This is much easier than replacing acquaintances who live with each other day and night.

As long as there are fewer mouths at the ceremony and everything is done according to the diplomatic regulations, the church probably won't notice that the envoy has changed his target.

"But if I don't go... who will take you out?" Olina still hesitated.

"Don't get caught?" Xia Fan comforted her with a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, even if you can take us away from Sheila, you can't fly across the endless sea. If the Baisha is detained, we still won't be able to leave." It’s far away, so it’s equally important to help me look over to the church.”

Olina was silent for a while and then lowered her head, "I see...thank you."

"If Oren doesn't choose the Holy Son, take him back to Jinxia." Xia Fan patted her on the shoulder.

The dragon girl raised her head, a smile appeared in her eyes, "Yeah!"

At this moment, Fei Laidon knocked on the door and walked in, "Mr. Xia, I have found out the verdict of Taxis Yongyi."

"Oh?" Xia Fan turned around, "What is it?"

"In the case of imprisoning the ability, go back to the road of ascending the dragon." Fleidon replied.

...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and under the careful arrangement of the church, the city of Hilla ushered in a grand scene that hadn't been seen in more than ten years.

The walls of the upper city are covered with bright silk and satin, and colorful flags fluttering in the wind can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys; around the core of the Holy See area, the ground is even covered with red carpets, and there are free shopping malls at the intersection of several streets. The distribution of drinks attracted a large number of onlookers who joined in the fun.

The last time such a grand ceremony was held was when Pella IV was crowned.

Such a bold arrangement also dispelled the suspicion of many people.

It is not just a matter of money if you want to dress up the huge king's capital in a different way in a few days - without the concerted efforts of tens of thousands of believers, without the cooperation of many nobles and businessmen, no one can easily do this a little. In the eyes of the people, the Central Holy See is still the only force that has great organizational capabilities and can unify forces.

"Woo————————"

"Welcome the envoys from the Eastern Continent to the Divine Arrival Ceremony!"

Amid the low-pitched sound of the trombone, Olina and the others passed through the snow-white marble palace gate and entered the courtyard square of the Holy See.

This place has been transformed into a place suitable for holding ceremonies. Except for the direction facing the gate, several rows of stone steps have been erected on the other three sides for ordinary guests to sit. A little further up is the "Elegant Seating Area" - the platform adjacent to the square was originally filled with round tables and benches, and the people sitting on this floor know that they have extraordinary backgrounds by looking at their clothes, and they are basically nobles and wealthy businessmen.

As for the church area on the top floor of the inner courtyard, it is obviously the exclusive location for the church's senior officials and important VIPs.

"Please go this way." The receptionist led the envoys all the way to the entrance of the cathedral, and finally arranged to be seated on the left side of the upper area. The crowd was only ten steps away from the priests in red.