Heroes of Silver Moon

Staring at the Pope, Simon slowly pushed back the timetable and teachings.

"I'm not your holy son, you recognize me," Simon said seriously, looking at the Pope without fear.

"No, you are our Holy Son." He hurriedly resisted the doctrine that was being pushed over with his hands, and the Pope competed vigorously with Simon.

"No, I'm really not your holy son." The underage Simon, how could he be as strong as the Pope, seeing the doctrine pushed towards him little by little, Simon gritted his teeth and said.

"No, this is your thing, Holy Son." Seeing that Simon was gritting his teeth and trying to compete with himself, the Pope increased his strength not to be outdone.

"No", the veins on his forehead popped up, and Simon's hand holding the doctrine was retreating steadily under the push of the Pope.

"Forget it." Seeing that he was not as strong as the Pope, Simon let go of his hand, causing the Pope to stagger, and almost fell directly on the table.

"Let's take a step back each, give me the teachings, and take away the timetable." Looking at the creased teachings on the table due to the wrestling between the two, Simon covered his forehead and said nervously.

"What do you mean?" The Pope didn't understand what Simon meant, so he asked directly.

"You can be the son of God, but I will definitely not accept your arrangement. I will continue to go back to learn spells." Spreading his hands helplessly, Simon said slowly.

"How is this possible?" Upon hearing this, the Pope jumped up and said, "As the Holy Son, you should believe in the Moonlight Goddess and practice divine arts!"

"Let him go back to learn spells," a majestic voice quickly flashed through the pope's mind, making him freeze in place for an instant.

In the Kingdom of God, the Moonlight Goddess smiled sweetly and joked, if this kid doesn't meditate, then what would she use to catch those evil gods!

"Ahem", after hearing the oracle from the Moonlight Goddess, the Pope quickly coughed twice, trying to ease his embarrassment.

"However, since you have said so, Holy Son, it is not impossible." With these words, even the Pope admired his own face.

"Hmm~", Simon, who was planning to use the trick of deception, to be emotional and reasonable with the Pope, suddenly narrowed his eyes when he heard the Pope's sudden turning point.

It was very inexplicable to be canonized, but he made such an unreasonable request, and the old guy actually agreed.

Based on his experience as a traveler, Simon instinctively felt that there was a lot of trickery in him, the inexplicably canonized holy son!

Of course, even if he killed Simon, he would not have imagined that he was canonized as the Son of God, but it was just that the Moonlight Goddess wanted to fish and enforce the law.

Anyway, the Son of God is a valuable name, and the Goddess of Moonlight has no real loss.

"Well, since there are tricky words," Simon's heart moved.

"Ahem, since that's the case, let's continue talking." Simon said "sitting upright", "As the Son of God, how much monthly gold can I get?"

"You, you, you, you," the Pope was startled for a moment, and kept pointing at Simon, but he just couldn't think of the right words.

He had never seen such a shameless person, but he was still complacent about his thick skin just now!

Compared with this kid now, he is nothing short of worthless!

"Well, if there is no moon gold," Simon pushed back the teaching in front of him with a smile, and his meaning was already obvious.

If you don't have money to take, I won't do it!

"Hey, as the Holy Son, of course you must have monthly gold." Seeing the doctrine that was pushed back, the Pope was completely convinced, so he sighed and said with a wry smile.

Who in the past is not proud of the identity of the Holy Son, but it's great to talk about it as a job when it comes to Simon.

"Look at five silver coins per month. The Holy Sons of all ages have received so much monthly gold." Looking at Simon's face, the Pope said hesitantly.

"This, isn't it? They've been nesting in the cathedral all day, and they have no place to spend money." Seeing the hesitation on the Pope's face, Simon immediately replied with a frown.

Apart from the royal family, the church has the most money in the entire kingdom. As the Son of God, it only gives five silver coins every month!

This is almost like sending a beggar, no, today he has to knock out a sum of money from the old man's mouth! Simon thought "viciously".

"Um, that's right." The Pope also realized that the monthly payment was a bit small.

The other saints and saints all stay in the church all day long and don't go out. Even with the monthly gold of five silver coins, there is nowhere to spend it.

But Simon is different. Not only does he have to live outside the church, but he is also practicing spells, so the monthly payment is a little less.

"Then one gold coin per month." After thinking over and over again, the Pope slowly gave a very suitable price.

"This, it's still a little bit!" Although he was a little moved, Simon still pretended to be embarrassed and said.

"Two gold coins," said the Pope speechlessly after seeing Simon's inferior "performance~www.readwn.com~ after giving him a blank look.

"This", Simon was about to "bargain", but the Pope choked his mouth.

"Although the church has a lot of property, they all belong to the goddess. Even I only get three gold coins every month." going".

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" , being pinched by the pope, Simon quickly shook his head in horror.

There is only one way for a mortal to go to the heavenly kingdom of God. He doesn't want to die young, although he also knows that the old man is scaring him.

"Well, is that all right?" Seeing Simon shaking his head, the Pope nodded in "satisfaction" and let go of the hand that was holding Simon's mouth.

"Since the Holy Son is going to live outside, from tomorrow onwards, the church will send a team of apologist knights to secretly protect your safety," the Pope said hastily before Simon could speak.

He was afraid that the holy son would say something shocking and then **** him off on the spot.

Eh, no! This kid has already accepted the canonization, if he is **** off, then according to the rules of the church, wouldn't he want it!

Thinking of this, the pope looked at Simon, and immediately became weird. This kid, he doesn't really want to **** himself off, and then take the opportunity to sit on the seat of the pope!

No, you can't be fooled by him. The Pope, who is also a psychic and also suffers from persecution paranoia, instantly became "vigilant".

After a while, no matter what this kid says, I won't be angry anymore, hum, I won't be fooled by this kid? The Pope said with a disdainful "sneer".

But who is Simon, the next sentence broke through in an instant, and the inner defense line that the Pope had just built