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

to Extricate Himself From the Influences of the Dream as

Happened?” His Wife Sensed

Barton Shook His Head.

“a Nightmare.”

Didn’t Tell His Wife the Truth—he Dreamed

Bet That His Wife Would Say in Horror, “How Can You Have Such

Happen, He Could Only Shrug His Shoulders and Say, “Just

Into My Family Life. This is a Paradise for Humans, Meant for Relaxing… Moreover, Women Can Hardly Understand More Profound Questions. They Have Traits in Being Perceptive to Thoughts, and Love… Barton Didn’t Dwell on the Contents of His

Wife and Children Before Leaving His Residence and Taking a Trackless Public Carriage to the Working District at the

a Sizable Salary. In Places Like the

the Way, Barton Studied the Streets Outside Out

Stoen City Still Retained Its Former Prosperity. Carriages, Bicycles, Pedestrians, and Wild

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

Please Forgive Your Penitent Servant.” Barton Raised His Right Hand, Clenched His Fist, and Gently Struck

and Preservation Foundation. As He Greeted His Colleagues,

Hat and Coat, Barton Relaxed and Leisurely Prepared Some Special Black Tea for Himself—he Was Almost Middle-aged, and His Energy Was Dropping. He Always Hoped to

Preparing the Black Tea, Barton Picked Up a Few Newspapers on the Desk and Wanted to Prep Himself Before Starting

Economic Situation in Backlund Last Season Has

Pirate at the Level of King Has Appeared in the

Bay Fruits Trade

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