I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 203 Blank Oracle
As the big bell hanging in the cathedral was rung, the auspicious time for prayer had arrived. The successors chosen by the Pope gathered in the center of the cathedral and knelt in worship.

Everyone was facing a cross-shaped hole high up in the wall. The sunlight shone through it, leaving a long cross on the floor of the hall.

The sunlight seemed to have consciousness. Even though Wyatt chose a position at the edge to kneel down, the center of the cross still fell on him.

This scene, which seemed to be destined by heaven, also attracted more attention.

Wyatt didn't take it seriously. After all, he had experienced even more outrageous scenes not long ago.

All in all, it is better to finish praying now.

The cardinal who was presiding over the prayer on the platform was still preparing for the ceremony. In the few moments before it began, they gathered at the kneeling place, which actually became an opportunity for the Sons and Daughters of Saints to communicate.

It’s just that prayer should keep the heart pure, and generally, no one will talk to others before praying.

This is because it will affect the previous effect of purifying the mind, and also because everyone now is no longer a colleague, but a competitor.

But Arthur and others don't care about these.

Luvia and Field were just going through the motions, they didn't care whether they would get a response from the goddess.

As for Arthur and Rupert, they accepted their fate early on.

Rather than expecting the goddess to send down an oracle of direct appointment, it would be better to expect a meteorite to fall from the sky and kill Wyatt.

They are all illusory hopes, so you might as well just accept your fate.

"Brother Wyatt, don't you have anything to say about this important prayer?"

"say what."

"Just like before, you always told us a lot of things to pay attention to. I'm still a little uncomfortable with you not saying a word now."

"Rupert, it's been more than ten years, haven't you adapted yet?"

"Aren't you looking forward to it too, Arthur? You were the most active speaker in Brother Wyatt's class before."

"Indeed, then Mr. Wyatt, do you have anything to teach me now?"

Wyatt felt the gazes on him become more intense, for no other reason than that Ruburt and Arthur's questions had attracted the attention of the other saints.

Even though the saints around him had not seen each other for ten years and their former feelings had long since disappeared, they all knew that Wyatt was teaching the divine arts without reservation.

Some of them are the same age as Ruburt and others, and some are of the same generation as Grey, and became saints earlier than Wyatt.

But no matter who they were, when Wyatt was still a quasi-holy son in the church, they would come to listen to Wyatt's divine arts lessons.

Today, Wyatt's attainments in divine arts are still ahead of everyone else. If he is willing to give instructions as he did before, even with some reservations, it will be invaluable knowledge.

Wyatt has never been a narrow-minded person. The way to communicate with "holiness" is actually very simple and everyone can do it.

"There is no trick, just be sincere and it will work."

The vision dimmed.

It was clear that many people felt that Wyatt was not prepared to share his experience.

He says he has no interest in the papacy, but has no intention of sharing any instructions regarding prayer. He says one thing and does another.

Wyatt could guess the emotions of the people around him, and he just chuckled at this.

He had known the situation of the church very well more than a decade ago.

The conversation among the saints ended as the preparations for the ceremony were completed. Following the order from the presiding cardinal, all the saints closed their eyes and prayed devoutly.

The church's prayer ceremony was much more complicated than Wyatt's usual one, but there was no other way; he had to go through with it.

Wyatt struck a very standard prayer posture, and those who watched could not help but sigh that his every move was really suitable for a son of God.

If he had not been expelled, those who wanted to assist him would have trampled down the threshold of his house.

Wyatt, who was at the center of the cross illumination, closed his eyes and prayed, and he soon received a response.

The response of "Holiness" to Wyatt was always subtle, so no one outside knew that Wyatt had been called into the Kingdom of "Holiness". If outsiders knew, they would either take off the Pope's hat and put it on Wyatt, or carry him to the crematorium.

There were no other guests in the pure white land. Neither "Evolution", "Omniscience" nor "Enjoyment" came.

This saves Wyatt a lot of trouble.

After all, he came here specifically to find "holiness".

Wyatt looked around, looking for any trace of "holiness", and then a white arm holding a cup of hot black tea appeared in his sight.

"Holiness" placed the tea on the round table and sat down next to Wyatt, sitting dignifiedly, facing Wyatt, ready to listen.

Seeing this, Wyatt breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that He had calmed down.

"Holiness" also read Wyatt's thoughts and took out a pink veil.

That was the headdress of "pleasure", and now only half of it is left.

Wyatt also guessed that there was probably a fight between them.

And the result is quite obvious: "holiness" won.

That’s why He was in such a good mood.

It is estimated that "Enjoyment" will not show up again in the short term. I hope those perverts in the Music Aid Society won't find out.

Wyatt smiled but said nothing. He knew very well that "Holiness" already knew the purpose of his visit.

Just behave yourself and wait to get your things.

After a moment of silence, "Holiness" nodded slightly and looked like he was sighing. He probably felt helpless because he could not refuse Wyatt.

Then, the arm of "Holiness" placed on its leg was slightly raised, with a white light between its fingers.

He slapped the white light on the table, and it instantly turned into the shape of a card.

Wyatt looked at the white light card that was pushed in front of him and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Thank you. I knew you wouldn't refuse me."

Wyatt took the white light card and examined it carefully in his hand.

This was the first time he saw what the Blank Oracle looked like.

What "Holiness" gave Wyatt was a blank oracle. He only needed to leave an understandable message on it and cast it to activate the oracle.

"Holy" behavior is like a super-rich man giving a blank check to a beggar on the street. You can fill in the numbers as you like, but the key is that it can really be used.

With this blank oracle, Wyatt got a chance to be a god.

It’s a pity that the Blank Oracle is not easy to obtain. If Wyatt’s use of it this time was not reasonable, “Holiness” would not have been given to him.

In this regard, "Holiness" did not forget to give Wyatt a word of advice.

Don't ask those bad guys for blank oracles, especially "enjoyment".

"Don't worry, I won't do that."

At least not now.

Wyatt was skilled in not having such thoughts, and he managed to hide it from "Holiness".

"Then I'll go back. Thank you for the blank oracle. I love you."

Wyatt made a heart shape with his arms and then left the Pure Land.

The lonely "Holiness" was still sitting upright. She nodded again, and no one knew why she sighed this time.

(End of this chapter)