บท 217: Su Luxi (16)

"She... The Goddess... has given me an oracle..."

The Pope dropped the quill pen grasped in his hand and stared wide eyed at the Saintess who suddenly strode inside his office.

He held his breath for some time and blinked, before exclaiming in shock, "W-what did you say? An oracle?!"

The girl was a bit dumbfounded by the reaction of the Pope. Then for a moment, she didn't speak, remembering the old man dressed in all white was a devotee of his faith, or else, he would not have reached his position.

How could it be easy to suppress the guilt that suddenly gnawed on her heart for her deceit?

He must be very ecstatic upon hearing the object of his fanatism responded to somebody from the church he was leading. It was moreso after considering that the person who received the oracle was not like Jiang Li who was not even as half-devoted as a normal priest, but truly a member of the Church.