MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing

Chapter 158 The new crown of the God of Dharma—[Head of Glory]

 The Temple of the Seven Gods.

The setting sun pours over thousands of mountains.

 The crimson sunlight spreads out like an endless golden carpet.

Merlin Andrei walked on the golden avenue with an indifferent expression, the crimson robe symbolizing the identity of the bishop trailing all the way to the ground.

His existence has even subverted the concept of time, and the golden sun and cyan starlight alternate between the robes.

The pure white eyes were as calm as ever.

 As His Majesty Merlin said, he is indeed the saint with the most perfect appearance.

 Although his face cannot be seen clearly, the temperament and form of his soul are already overflowing.

 The soul is as pure as snow, which can be described as perfect.

 Feeling the looks of surprise or admiration around him, Merlin didn't care much.

When they saw Merlin Mian, their eyes widened and they could no longer walk. They all communicated shyly in low voices, trying their best to keep their voices down, for fear of being noticed by their sweetheart.

This is the season when spring returns to the earth and everything revives.

After all, he has been famous for being a handsome boy since he was a teenager. He has seen such coveted and stunning looks so often that he has become accustomed to it. He has nothing to care about and behaves very coldly.

 Wrapped with heavy majesty.

snort.

There are many female priests, young girls in their prime, mature and plump nuns, and even priests who still have their charm.

“It’s the God of Dharma. Has the God of Dharma returned?”

 Behaving very coldly.

 The corners of his mouth formed a calm smile.

His eyes are obviously calm, but he is the sea before the waves, and the whirlpool that can overturn the whole world is stirred deep in the calm sea.

 Slightly beyond Merlin's expectation, there were more and more people watching, which alerted reporters and started taking pictures.

 But at this moment, the soul breath is not angry and powerful.

 Once again, it’s not that he is narcissistic, but that he has indeed failed to meet anyone better-looking than himself.

The saints who passed by, whether they were deacons or priests, all showed expressions of astonishment and shock when they saw the Dharma God's crown, and quickly retreated to the side, with only astonishment in their eyes.

Hunted one after another, the girls’ voices were as clear and clear as the cuckoo’s call, as soft and beautiful as the March spring.

 Powerful and beautiful, plain yet passionate, this is the man named Merlin Andre.

Even some of the sectional bishops came.

“.That gentleman is wearing a red robe, look!”

The district bishops gathered in a group, staring at Merlin intently, exclaiming softly from time to time,

The setting sun slowly sets, and the whole world seems to be swaying with the footsteps of the God of Law.

“It’s been a year since I saw the God of Dharma crown his head.”

“I didn’t expect that after seeing him for a year, His Majesty Merlin would actually look so smart.”

 “I can feel that Your Majesty Merlin has become more mature and powerful”

　　Listening to the praises of these bishops, the corners of Merlin's mouth continued to curl up, but he still maintained his calm expression.

 After all, he came back this time to settle accounts with the Holy See.

The Kingdom of Heaven cannot be left without someone to guard it, so he had to solve it as soon as possible. He had no time to care about anything else and went straight to the top of the Seven Gods Temple.

 For a whole year, he worked for a whole year.

 There has been no return to reality for a whole year.

 The hard-fought vacation was ruined by Ansu!

He would not settle accounts with juniors like Anzu, as it would lose his authority. Merlin only wanted to settle accounts with old men who were also cardinals.

It is precisely because of their idleness and indolence in work that the Holy See has become so degenerate. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. It must be the fault of these old men that they can produce a child like Ansu!

Merlin's dissatisfaction with the higher-ups of the Holy See has been brewing for a long time.

Those old and immortal ideas are stubborn and rotten and should have been cleaned up and repaired long ago.

He Merlin should be the Patriarch of the Glorious Holy See.

Merlin has made up his mind and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

At the thought of this, the aura under Merlin's crown became even more terrifying, and the holy light in his eyes and above his head became brighter and brighter, like the falling sun.

The surrounding saints were dazzled by Merlin's holy light. They quickly retreated to avoid the sharp edge and shouted "Quickly retreat". They couldn't help but be secretly frightened. Unexpectedly, one year had passed, and Merlin's crown prince's cultivation of the holy light It has reached such a terrifying point.

 Not only are there holy lights in the eyes, but now there are also holy lights on the top of the head!

 Pure white eyes can no longer satisfy Merlin Mian!

 All all together

  Even the bald head is brighter than others.

Seeing the appearance of the saints around him, Merlin secretly thought that he had never seen the world.

He walked majestically towards the highest point of the Seven Gods Temple, and the vast holy light invaded all the way.

 Such momentum has alarmed the higher-ups of the Holy See early on. The Holy See of Order and the Holy See of Glory are waiting in full formation. The purple-clothed bishops are lined up in separate rows. The white-haired Cardinal of Order, His Majesty Randall, is also waiting in the church.

This old man is of high moral character and has white beard and hair. His forehead and temples are slowly getting wrinkled. He is already two hundred years old and is about to retire.

Seeing Merlin's appearance, Randall's pupils trembled slightly, secretly thinking that the person who came was evil.

"Randall." Merlin, the **** of magic, called Randall's name sternly, "You are well."

Merlin knew that the old man in front of him was famous for his rigid thinking, relying on his seniority to rely on his seniority and stubbornly adhering to his old ideological principles. It was not easy to convince this guy.

If verbal persuasion fails, Merlin will use force.

"I missed my vacation this year." Merlin said coldly, "make it up for me, otherwise"

 “Okay.” Bishop Randall said quickly.

Merlin raised his eyebrows slightly. He had never thought that it would be so easy. He suspected that there was fraud in this, so he said, "I want a week."

"Okay, no problem." Bishop Randall nodded, with pitiful eyes, "I will go for you now. Poor child, you have really worked hard these days."

Why?

Merlin was stunned.

 Did he be too imposing and frightened the old man?

 How could it be so simple!

He carefully observed the old man's expression, and could not see fear, panic or fear, but instead noticed the faint pity in his eyes. Why the **** should there be pity!

Moreover, Randall did not look directly into his eyes. His gaze fell higher, on the top of his head.

Merlin felt more and more something was wrong. Only then did he recall the looks in other people's eyes, which seemed to be so weird.

 He noticed something.

The pupils trembled slightly.

Hands that trembled slowly moved to the top of the head, but what they got was an empty response.

 All the surrounding bishops also stared at themselves with wide eyes and disbelief——

Merlin finally realized the terrible fact.

 You seem to be bald?

Merlin took a breath.

The way all the saints in the Holy See looked at him!

  —

 Magic Guild.

The warm sunshine spreads on the endless river, like a huge golden blanket. The drunken spring breeze blows gently, and the water surface ripples, and the golden blanket woven by Yanggu also rolls along with it. wrinkled.

Facing an interview with a group of reporters, insider Ansu Morningstad said,

“Since ancient times, His Majesty Merlin Andrew has been an extremely intelligent bishop. We must admit that he is the head of our glorious Holy See.”

Today is a day worth remembering. From today on, a crown with the same name as [Pure White Eyes] will spread throughout the entire imperial capital.

 【Head of Glory】—Merlin Andre.

 Presumably his teacher who is far away in heaven is also proud of him.

 (End of this chapter)