Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 263 Don't ask

Jorge stood under the church tower, but even though he was condescending, Rodman felt a feeling of being looked down upon.

That is His Excellency Jorge, the presiding judge of the Holy See?

Rodman immediately recognized who the person in front of him was.

The Pope set up a trial office after Angel Cas appeared and defeated Kunlun East Demon Clan.

This intention is to suppress the dark races throughout Europe.

Therefore, many people say that the Inquisition exists for the lives of all people in Europe.

This is the appearance of the presiding judge. Rodman had met this person at the opening ceremony of the seminary before, when he stood behind His Excellency Pope Mario.

After seeing that it was Jorge, Rodman immediately jumped off the window ridge of the balcony.

"Dear Presiding Judge, I am Rodman, a student of the seminary."

“Even seminary students shouldn’t be in this place.”

Jorge was wearing black missionary uniforms, he was serious, cold and majestic.

"Sincere students are just alternate clergy, and even clergy should not appear here."

Rodman stood straight on the balcony, and compared to Pope Mario's kindness and affinity, the presiding judge gave him a deep sense of majesty.

"Yes... it was the Pope who brought me here."

"Master Pope?"

The presiding judge Jorge frowned.

"I will check with the Pope myself. Don't walk around in the Holy See. There are devils sealed by the Holy See in ancient times. Do you understand?"

"Yes, dear judge."

The presiding judge Jorge's sharp eyes passed by Rodman, and then turned and left.

The moment the presiding judge Jorge turned around, Rodman felt that his missionary suit was soaked behind him.

When he faced the presiding judge, he seemed to see his sin.

"Is this the presiding judge?"

"The Pope represents the mercy of the Lord, and the Presiding Judge represents the severity of the Lord. So what about the universal patriarch?"

Rodman couldn't help but think.

At the peak of the Roman Empire and the Holy See, the Pope, the highest peak of the power of the Holy See, the universal pastor of all bishops, and the presiding judge of the Inquisition, were the three pillars of the entire Holy See.

And now he has met two.

The remaining universal pastor has now become Ivan. The pastor who is in charge of the most important sovereignty of the Orthodox faction just took over his last rights from the universal pastor and crowned the new universal pastor.

Rodman shook his head, closed his notebook and placed it on his desk.

Then he walked down the hollowed-out loft. He was still a mortal after all, and he had to eat grains and grains.

An hour later, after Rodman returned to his pavilion again, he found that the lights in the pavilion were bright and an old man in white stood inside.

"Hello, Lord Pope!"

Rodman immediately saluted.

Pope Mario didn't say anything, he gently pressed his hands.

“Your thoughts are interesting.”

Pope Mario put together the notes in his hand.

He did not criticize Rodman for his idea.

Because he has always maintained his own habits and does not make too many remarks on what he is not good at.

And because he thought all this might be true.

Pope Mario paused for a moment and said:

"Before, the presiding judge came over and asked me about your question, and he was puzzled why I wanted to let a seminary student come here."

Pope Mario did not say good or bad, nor did he say how he returned to the presiding judge. He was just like describing a story.

Rodman quickly lowered his head and said:

"Maybe the judge thinks I'm too young."

Upon hearing this, Pope Mario smiled, he glanced at Rodman and said:

"Youth is never a problem, and the presiding judge never asks questions because of a person's age. He asks this question only because he thinks you shouldn't be here."

"Although the seminary is our place to reserve talents, it is a reserve after all. The Holy See is actually not short of people now."

"But I left you behind because you studied history or religious history."

Speaking of this, Pope Mario suddenly asked a question.

"Do you believe in the Lord?"

Rodman was stunned by the question. He was a student of the seminary, and the Pope actually asked him such a question.

Is this questioning my belief?

Rodman said as if he was reacting subconsciously:

“My faith is unquestionable.”

Pope Mario's expression became serious, he stared at Rodman tightly and said:

"I can't see any admiration in your guess."

At this moment, Rodman seemed to feel that it was not the Pope standing in front of him, but the judge.

"I...science and history are rigorous, and we must boldly conjecture and verify carefully."

"So, do you think the Lord has deceived everyone?"

"I……"

Rodman felt that his usual eloquence was stolen at this moment.

He seemed to have a breath of relief:

"Please punish me."

"Where are you wrong?"

Pope Mario still had a cold face, and his eyes seemed to be filled with majesty and coldness.

"I……"

Rodman didn't know what he should say.

But at this time Pope Mario suddenly laughed, he patted Rodman on the shoulder and said:

"No one can punish those who have no mistakes, even the Lord, do you understand?"

Rodman raised his lowered head, and he looked at the pope in front of him in surprise and said:

"you?"

The pope stretched out a finger and pressed it against Rodman's lips, signaling him not to ask.

"Shh!"

"You don't need to ask, I won't say it after asking."

Then, in Rodman's surprised eyes, Pope Mario turned around and his heavy voice came.

"You must not let the presiding judge see the notes you study in history. The presiding judge cannot tolerate any disrespect to the Lord in his eyes."

"Yes, I get it."

Rodman felt that his feelings were right, and the Pope really had doubts about the Lord.

Pope Mario then reminded:

"Remember! You are here to find unknown history, but here history can only be in the hands of the Lord."

This is a reminder, a reminder that cannot be stated explicitly.

"I see!"

Rodman nodded cautiously.

The Pope nodded, and then he said:

"Thank you, young man, is there anything you need to help with in your work?"

"I need to go to Egypt, the Middle East, or look at the inscriptions of the Ten Commandments."

"I will fully support you. The Ark of the covenant is under the joint control of our and the Dongzheng lineage, but the situation is quite special now, and you probably can't go there, but you can go and see Egypt and the Middle East, and I will fully support you."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next