Chapter 244

They are all fans who want to become believers, and you are their idol!

Thinking of this, Lin's mood calmed down magically. The densely packed heads in front of him turned into leeks in his eyes, still growing green and waiting for the harvest of one crop after another.

So, Lin was in high spirits and started the speech mode with great pride.

Looking at Lin standing at the highest point and pointing out the world, Silly Roe Deer was already fascinated and dizzy. The princess's demeanor had been completely thrown out of the sky, and he kept smiling foolishly.

Even the useless cat raised his fat and stared at Lin closely, with a possessive desire rising up.

Dead tsundere, mine!

Xiye was so pleased that her eyes were almost wet, and her heart was extremely proud.

As for Qiyu, she was also attracted to put her worries aside temporarily. She was thinking that when she regained the throne, she would also let her junior stand at the highest point of the Demon King's Castle and stand beside her to preach to all the demons.

As for the others, some are crazy, some are worshipful, some are jealous, and some are curious, which is not worth mentioning.

The few people standing in the Shelley Empire Academy all stared at Lin on the screen with wide eyes, their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

The boy with pockmarks on his face whispered to the tall goddess in a tone that was about to cry.

"Sister, what should we do... That boy is actually... the Son of God?"

"What should we do, will we be caught and whipped?"

Chapter 25 How dare the shameless goddess defile a certain Son of God

The tall girl also stared at the screen in amazement, grabbing her hair in annoyance.

They never thought that the guy who had a conflict on the street yesterday and threw a harsh word at him was actually the newly appeared Son of God in the rumor.

What the hell? Is there something wrong with the goddess's brain, or is this guy the goddess's illegitimate child?

Can such an arrogant and poisonous guy be a Son of God?

Then I can also be a saint.

She was furious in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it, not even to complain.

The Holy Church had a considerable influence in the Shelley Empire. Although it was not as universally believed as the Holy Empire, the number of believers accounted for nearly one-fifth of the total population.

Even if it was one-fifth of the believers, a mouthful of spit from each of them would be enough to drown her.

"Big sister, what should we do? Why do we have to confess?"

"Confess your head."

The tall girl kicked her companion, took a deep breath and said: "Even if it's the Holy Son, I'm not afraid."

Another younger brother was indifferent to her courage, but said with luck: "It is said that noble people forget things easily. Maybe the Holy Son has forgotten us."

"I think so too. My mother and relatives have said since I was a child that I look ordinary. I can't stand out in a crowd. The Holy Son can't remember me even if he sees me."

The tall woman looked at his face full of pockmarks and pulled the corner of her mouth: "Then your family speaks very nicely."

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Holy Son is also participating in the competition. God, I hope we don't meet."

"No, no, he is in the first grade and we are in the third grade. We are not together."

"Ah? Didn't the big sister's previous harsh words go in vain?"

"Shut up!"

The tall woman shouted angrily with suppressed voice.

People farther away can't hear her voice, but people in her own school can still hear it.

The teacher had been upset for a long time because of their whispering, and now he reprimanded them harshly: "His Highness the Holy Son is giving a speech, what are you talking about?"

"Before I came here, I told you to maintain absolute respect and reverence for the Holy Son. But you are so good. Before tomorrow's competition, each of you must write a 10,000-word self-review and hand it to me. After you go back, you must clean the third-grade toilet for me for a month!"

"Ah?!!!"

"If you make any more noise, you will be disqualified from the competition."

Not to mention the few people who were worried about being punished later, on the left side of the several colleges of the Shelley Empire, there were colleges from several other countries in the Qiukong Continent.

At the edge, there was a small country called Huaquan Country, and only one college participated in this competition.

The students in silver-gray school uniforms were all staring at Lin on the screen.

The tall man whispered to the girl with silver hair and silver eyes: "Sister, that, isn't that our Holy Son?"

The two were the orphans of Yuelun Country who came from the Snow Realm and believed in Lin Wuyue, Yin and Yan.

Their power expanded very quickly. In just one or two months, they used the ability of Yin, the high priest, to explain the surrounding tribes and even invade Huaquan.

Although they did not completely bring the entire Huaquan Kingdom under the control of the Great God, they had already taken many high-level officials into their own hands by borrowing the evil god's bewitching ability.

Now they can legitimately pretend to be students and stand here.

Of course, Yin's age is just right, and Yan, a young man in his twenties, seems a bit out of place, like a poor student who has been held back for a few years.

Yin's expression was still indifferent, but his eyes were suppressed with anger.

"The henchmen of the Holy Church, and that goddess, actually deceived the trust of the Son of God and made His Highness Lin mistakenly believe that he was the Son of the Holy Church. Despicable."

The voice seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, Yin's hands tightly grasped the wide cuffs, and anger and shame all surged to his head.

"We are one step too late."

Yan confirmed Lin's identity from his sister, and flames suddenly appeared in his eyes: "These damn hawks dared to humiliate us like this, sister, do you want me to expose their conspiracy now and take back His Royal Highness the Son of God!"

"Don't act rashly."

Yin quickly scolded her brother who was blinded by anger. Her silver eyes were a little cold as she swept across the people behind Lin on the curtain.

"After all, the Holy Church is a widely recognized sect. We need enough evidence to expose them. They use miracles as a cover, but we don't. We will definitely be blocked by the world. It is extremely difficult to take the Holy Son away. Besides, the emperor of the empire has two high-ranking lackeys. We are far from being opponents."

Yan also calmed down and said unwillingly with gritted teeth: "Then just watch His Highness Lin being deceived and used by them, he is obviously our Holy Son!"

The believers of the same tribe behind him were also humiliated and about to cry. They fell from the joy of finally seeing the Holy Son to hell.

That feeling was like knowing that he was the long-lost biological child of the richest man, and finally found the richest man, but found that the richest man mistook others for his own child because of a false parent-child report.

"The Holy Son must be unaware of his identity, so he was deceived. However, as the younger brother of the great god, he should be able to sense my power of faith. We will take this opportunity to get close to the Holy Son in this competition. After gaining his trust, we will use this divine induction to help him return to the path of greatness."

"We will never allow the Holy Son to be defiled!"

"Okay, let's do as my sister says."

"Yes, High Priest."

The students in school uniforms behind him all took orders seriously.

At this time, Lin was already delivering the last paragraph of his speech.

There were too many teachers and students below, and he did not notice the small movements of some students. He was still immersed in the excitement of pointing out the world and arguing.

After finishing the last sentence of the manuscript, Lin felt that the ending seemed a bit bland and not satisfying enough, so he simply organized the language temporarily and prepared the final ending.

"You are all future heroes, the future of all mankind, and the future of the world. You are full of vigor and vigor. Please show your wisdom, talent and diligence on this battlefield without reservation and become the most dazzling star that will never fade."

Lin said, looking around, and raised his right hand: "I will also be your opponent and witness your rising legend!"

After that, there was thunderous applause below. Many people shouted "His Royal Highness the Son of God", which also led more people to cheer.

Lin nodded with satisfaction, waved to everyone, and retreated to the back seat.

With the end of his speech, the performance activities of the opening ceremony officially began.

There are mechanical puppet fitness exercises, young beautiful girl swordsman sword dance troupe, opera clips with local characteristics, magic graffiti performances, etc.

Lin sat in the VIP seat and watched the opening ceremony performance bored.

It's boring to sit here alone and watch every cat, dog, roe deer and the like around him.

He looked towards his own college, and the first person he saw was Fei Miao, who did not participate as a guest in order to hide her identity.

Fei Miao sensed his gaze and looked up at him, revealing the lucky cat mask on her face.

Lin looked at the mask and almost laughed out loud, even though he had chosen it to help her cover her face during the competition.

He did not expect Fei Miao to be so active, and she wore it at the opening ceremony. After putting on the hood, she looked even more ridiculous.

Then he looked at Silly Roe Deer, who waved happily at him. Behind her was Qi Yu, who appeared as Xing Li. She had yawned several times.

Xi Ye stood in the back row of exclusive teacher seats, watching the show with great interest, and her eyes were fixed on it.

After scanning a few girls, Lin unconsciously glanced at the audience seats.

The VIP seats have a particularly good view, and with enhanced vision, Lin can see the opposite and both sides of the audience seats clearly.

But after just a glance, Lin immediately uttered a "huh", sat up straight, and looked at the vendors who started selling snacks and drinks.

Among them, there was a thin figure, pushing a cart in front of the outermost row of seats, stopping from time to time, opening the box on the cart, and saying something to the audience.

This guy turned out to be the vendor who was chased by the guards in the alley last time and pulled a copy of the Strange Tales of the Saint from him.

This guy, can't be so bold that he dares to come here to sell banned books?

Probably not? Probably selling something else.

The key is that the entrance to the arena is strictly inspected, even the storage devices must be checked, and the vendors must have relevant sales permits.

How did he, an illegal vendor who was chased by guards all day, get in?

Thinking of this, Lin waved to the church knight who was guarding the entrance of the passage with the royal knight.

The church knight hurriedly walked to his side and bent down.

"Have you seen the vendor? Get two people to capture him. I'll wait for you in the lounge where I stayed before."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The knight only saw the approximate location and the outline of the figure, and the clothes he was wearing, so he nodded and retreated.

After Lin waited for him to leave, he also apologized to the others and entered a lounge inside the circular arena through the passage.

The other knights and a priest were guarding the door, and he was half lying on the sofa, playing the game Rubik's Cube while waiting for news.

After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, the knight came in with a book, and Lin put the Rubik's Cube back into the ring.

As soon as he saw Lin, he knelt on one knee on the ground: "I am not doing my job well, please punish me, Your Highness."

Rin was also surprised to see him come in alone: ​​"Didn't find that guy?"

"When we went there, he had already run away, leaving behind a cart with only this banned book on it. I asked the guards at the entrance and exit of the passage, and they all said that no one had gone out. I didn't dare to search for him, so I came to ask Your Highness for instructions."

Rin frowned slightly and waved his hand: "It's okay, don't tell anyone about what happened today, leave the stolen goods first, and leave first."

After the knight went out and closed the door, Rin picked up the book on the table.

It happened to be the second part of the Strange Tales of the Saint. If it was a coincidence, Rin didn't believe it. It seemed that the vendor knew he wanted this book and did it on purpose.

A guy who could do it in public, bring a banned book into such a strict censorship venue, and even deliberately leave the second volume.

This made Rin very curious about the identity of this "vendor".

Just as he was about to open the book to take a look, there was a knock at the door, and Rin quickly put the book away.

After saying "please come in", Bai Tu walked in with his hands in his sleeves.

"Your Highness, there is some clue about what you told me. What a coincidence, it happens to be related to what I want to investigate. I saw an opportunity and came to report it eagerly."

Rin's eyes lit up and he quickly asked Bai Tu to sit down: "Come on, tell me."

Bai Tu smiled, poured himself a glass of water, cleared his throat and said.

"Last night I officially started the investigation procedure. The first thing I wanted to do was to ask His Majesty the Emperor to check the inventory of military magic devices. Guess what?"

"Don't keep me in suspense, get to the point."

"His Majesty told me that the day before yesterday, the same day that Your Highness arrived in Huiguang City, a spare armament depot of the Third Legion of the Empire was exposed to theft of magic devices..."

Bai Tu told Rin everything.

The spare armament depot stores some obsolete but still usable military magic devices, which are not used as the main magic devices in wartime and training.

These magic devices have either passed their service life and the maintenance cost is getting higher and higher.

Or there are certain defects in the design, such as poor safety performance, excessive energy consumption, etc. Once a better magic device of the same type is available, it will be retired.

No matter how bad these magic devices are, they are military magic devices with large-scale killing power or protection capabilities. They are expensive and cannot be destroyed directly.