"..."
Chen Lusi stood there, stunned.
Although the memory was very blurred.
But without a doubt.
That was his mother, the mother who had been dead for nearly twenty years.
...
"Which Great Angel do you think will descend this time?"
Time rewinds slightly.
Goryeo Branch.
Roots.
After Red Cardinal Lamar Aihai finished the previous topic, he looked at Park Haoyu not far away, who still maintained one hand raised with the scepter and two fingers pointing to the sky, and asked again.
"Only His Holiness the Pope would know this, I'm afraid."
Holy Coffin Knight Arakel Tuck shook his head: "You should know, only His Holiness the Pope is qualified to communicate with God... But I think, once things settle here, His Holiness will visit, to let those cowardly and timid swine in North America understand whom they should choose."
Lamar Aihai smiled: "So we have to do our job well, not get carried away, and ensure everything goes smoothly. Is this what you wanted to say?"
