Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1395 An Ordinary Person“s Daily Life 1/8

“You Have a Chance to Meet His Holiness.”

Barton Heard a Man in a Dark-blue Bishop Robe Say to Him.

No Matter How Hard He Tried, the Other Man’s Face Was Indiscernible. It Felt Like His Face Was Covered With a Gray, Blurry Gas.

Of Course, This Wasn’t an Important Matter. As a Devout Believer of the Lord, It Was Definitely the Greatest Honor for Barton to Meet a Proxy of “Him.”

This Made Him So Excited That He Couldn’t Say a Word. His Body Trembled as He Followed the Bishop to the Back, Entering the Hall One Step at a Time.

Barton Couldn’t Describe the Hall in Detail Either. He Only Knew That It Was Very Grand and Magnificent, One That Exuded an Immense Pressure. He Could Only Bow His Head Obediently.

Finally, He Arrived in Front of the Steps.

At That Moment, He Seemed to Receive Permission as He Subconsciously Raised His Head.

Then, He Saw a Golden Retriever.

This Dog Wore a Deep Blue, Gorgeous Robe That Resembled a Curtain. It Wore a Papal Tiara With Many Gems Embedded in It. It Sat on a Huge Throne and Watched Him Quietly.

“…” Barton Was Stunned.

This, This is the Pontiff? Barton Was Shocked and Panicked, a Strong Sense of Fear Rising in His Heart.

Abruptly and Saw the Morning Light Illuminating

to Extricate Himself From the Influences

Happened?” His Wife Sensed Something Amiss and Got

Barton Shook His Head.

“a Nightmare.”

His Wife the Truth—he Dreamed That the Pontiff Was a Golden

Would Say in Horror, “How Can You Have Such

Happen, He Could Only Shrug His Shoulders and

Hardly Understand More Profound Questions. They Have Traits in Being Perceptive to Thoughts, and Love… Barton Didn’t Dwell on the Contents of His Dream

Before Leaving His Residence and Taking a Trackless Public Carriage to

a Sizable Salary. In Places Like the Capital

Studied the

Not Being Directly Affected by the War, Stoen City Still Retained Its Former Prosperity. Carriages, Bicycles, Pedestrians, and Wild Dogs Came and Went;

Time He Saw a Dog on the Street. It Was as if It Was the Incarnation of the Pontiff,

Servant.” Barton Raised His Right Hand, Clenched His Fist, and

He Arrived at the Loen Relic Search and Preservation Foundation. As

Middle-aged, and His Energy

Tea, Barton Picked Up a Few Newspapers on the Desk and

Situation in Backlund Last Season Has

Pirate at the Level of King Has Appeared in the Sonia Sea and the Berserk

Bay Fruits