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Chapter 43 I'm back

When he passed through several doors and saw the Archbishop who was said to represent the gods walking in the world and whose hearts were closest to the gods, Panis's expression was very strange. When he heard the archbishop snoring from afar, Panis already felt something was wrong with the huge volume. Now when he saw the real person, he finally understood why there was such a huge snoring, because he felt that he did not meet the archbishop of a church, but a mountain of meat.

The Archbishop is two meters tall, even among men. Although his body is not as exaggerated as Freya in his heyday, due to his height, it is estimated that the weight is not lighter than Freya at that time. It is difficult for a person to have such a body shape, so it is difficult for him not to snore so loudly. It seems that this mountain of meat, oh no, it should be said that the appearance of this bishop is not like a clergy at all. He is not only huge in size, but also has a fierce face on his plate-shaped face. In terms of appearance alone, he is not like a bishop,

It would be better to say that he is more credible than a butcher. With his appearance alone, he could probably scare half of the children on the streets of the Holy Capital. As for the other half, he didn't cry because he was already scared. It is hard to imagine why this ancient and great god chose such an image as his spokesperson. However, it is understandable that when Deniya borrowed Lina's body, he did not hesitate to lower the oracle to order Freya to lose weight. I am afraid that even the gods have been deeply troubled over the years.

The Archbishop was still taking a nap, his fat body was lying on the bed in the bedroom, his silver hair and beard trembling with every snoring sound, as if disturbed by the sounds of the two. The old man stopped snoring and turned over on the bed with difficulty. His simple movements made the unfortunate bed creaking and whine. Looking at the extraordinary but so ordinary old man in front of him, Lina smiled bitterly, walked up and gently pushed the Archbishop: "Bid-Children.Bid-Children, wake up."

The old man was still sleeping. Lina's push made him feel uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but waved her hand in her sleep. She drove away the evil hand that affected her sleep, then smacked her lips with satisfaction, muttered a vague word, covering her head, and slept even more soundly. Lina looked back at Panis. Her face was full of helpless expression and found that Panis looked like she was watching a show, covering her mouth and laughing happily. She could only glar at him hatefully, and the pushing force was increased as if she was angry, and the voice became much louder: "Biography grandpa, Bishop grandpa, someone is here to pray for you."

"Let him find someone else." The old man finally reacted, but he only reacted subconsciously in his hazy sleep: "I'm not responsible for praying, aww. It's so delicious, bark bark."
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