Jiang Chen waited quietly for about five or six minutes.

Finally, the luster on the sculpture dissipated, and the pale golden beam of light also disappeared.

The Holy See mage slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

His eyes were full of joy, and after bowing respectfully to the priest, he walked straight down the stairs and left the hall.

After several dozen seconds of silence.

The priest's voice sounded: "Next!"

Immediately, the Holy See Knight Cohen who was sitting next to Jiang Chen quickly stood up and walked away.

He also bowed to the priest, then walked up the stairs and sat on the futon in front of the sculpture.

"Great Lord, please use your supreme authority to bless your faithful believers!"

The priest sang the hymn again.

Immediately, the holy sword sculpture lit up.

Light golden beams of light fell on Cohen.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to wait patiently.

However, this time it was relatively fast.

After only three minutes, the luster on the sculpture began to dissipate, and the beam of light disappeared.

Cohen quickly stood up with a look of joy on his face.

It seems that he is very satisfied with the results of his blessing.

After bowing to the priest, he walked down the stairs and left the hall.

After a short silence.

"Next one!"

The priest's voice sounded again.

Meng Lala, who seemed to be a priest, stood up and walked over.

I don't know if it was because of her higher status, but she just nodded to the priest and quickly walked up the stairs.

Then she calmly sat on the futon in front of the sculpture.

After the priest finished singing the hymn, the blessing began.

…

Jiang Chen sat on his seat and waited silently.

However, this time it took longer than before.

I have been waiting for nearly 10 minutes with no intention of ending.

"How long will this take..."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but mutter.

It was also at this time.

Three figures walked up the aisle in the middle of the hall.

The leader among them was a young man about twenty years old.

He was not wearing the standard robes of the Holy See, nor was he wearing the battle uniform of the Inquisition.

But a gorgeous silk brocade dress.

The information shows that his name is [An Lumen].

Behind him, there were two women in white dresses, two nuns.

However, judging from their positions, they look more like two nuns and waiters.

"Come to receive the blessing, can you bring the waiter in?"

Jiang Chen was a little confused. After all, he had to show the blessing certificate when he came in.

"Uncle Baifu, I'm here to receive the blessing!"

Immediately, the young man named An Luming spoke loudly to the priest beside the stairs.

"Lumen, why did you bring the waiter in? This is against the rules."

The priest frowned slightly and asked Jiang Chen's doubts.

"Don't worry, they have quotas, I got two more quotas."

An Lumen explained.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was even more surprised.

Is this blessing quota available immediately?

Who is this person?

He looked at An Luming carefully, and suddenly found that the other person seemed familiar.

He frowned and thought, and then he remembered something: "The surname is An, and the red archbishop An Xiangguang is also surnamed An! The two of them look somewhat similar. Who is this An Xiangguang?"

Jiang Chen has met An Xiangguang, he has met all the four cardinals, but he has not met this young man.

"In that case, just sit down and wait. There are people in front of you."

The priest motioned An Lumen to sit down.

"It's really troublesome to have to wait. It would be better if we cleared the place in advance."

An Luming complained and sat on the third seat to Jiang Chen's right.

The two nuns and waiters were standing on his left and right without taking a seat.

But then, something unexpected happened to Jiang Chen.

An Luming lazily put his hands on the backrests of the seats on both sides, and the two nuns and waiters actually pressed his arms and shoulders.

"Is it so comfortable?"

Jiang Chen muttered to himself and looked over in surprise.

"What's there to see?"

An Luming seemed to notice the gaze, and immediately squinted his eyes towards Jiang Chen.

"No."

Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze, not wanting to cause trouble.

"Are you jealous that I have this kind of treatment?"

An Luming raised the corner of his mouth and said with a leisurely expression: "If you are not envious, you and I are not born in the same class."

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, he felt that this person was a little too dandy.

"Forget it, you don't understand either."

An Luming looked too lazy to take any notice. As he spoke, he straightened his legs.

One of the nuns immediately came to the front, knelt down and rubbed his legs.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen just narrowed his eyes slightly and said no more.

…

Time passes slowly.

After nearly 20 minutes, Meng Lala on the platform finally completed the blessing.

As she walked down the stairs and walked out of the hall, she couldn't help but look at An Luming.

It can be seen that his brows are slightly wrinkled.

"What are you looking at?"

An Luming still had a casual attitude and said.

Meng Lala didn't say anything and left here quickly.

"Finally it's my turn!"

Immediately, Jiang Chen stood up from his seat and walked towards the stairs.

"What are you doing?"

The priest on the side asked a question.

"Accept the blessing, otherwise what would you do?"

Jiang Chen replied with some confusion.
To be continued...