I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Valk Dodd was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said in a simple voice: "You are joking, how can I be qualified to sit in that position?"

Phil Gray smiled and shook his head: "If an ordinary person, a treasonous bishop, can sit on the throne of Pope, why can't you?"

"Hahaha." Valk Dodd also laughed, and embarrassedly declined a few words, but the hesitation in his eyes was so obvious that Phil Gray felt that he had indeed heard what he said.

But what exactly will this Knight Commander do?

He did not expect that Valk Dodd would directly turn against Wendell. As long as some rifts were created between them, he might be able to find some opportunities and have a better chance of winning later.

They exchanged a few more polite words, and as they watched the silver-armored knight disappear into the distance, Phil Gray's eyes grew cold.

At this moment, a long-lost voice appeared in my ears. The ethereal and divine voice of the god seemed to be engraved in my mind:

"Rectify the distorted religion and return to the throne of destiny."

The proverb only appeared for a moment, but it took Phil Gray a long time to recover.

The task of advancing to the level of Divine Revelation is to regain the position of Pope of the Church of Destiny?

It turns out that fate has reached this point.

Phil Gray sighed deeply. He did not feel that this task was the most difficult one he had ever received, but he felt a sense of regret. He thought that the time of reckoning would be at least a few years later, but now it had come so suddenly.

Although it is very difficult to complete.

The gap between the Divine Revelation level and the Attention Level is not a little bit. Wendel's side has many Divine Revelation-level people, and he only has Eli at the Divine Revelation level, but he cannot exert his due strength. Therefore, he must think of other ways instead of fighting them alone.

With the help of the power of Dawn? Phil Gray frowned. The Pope of Dawn would not let him do that. He knew that the Pope only wanted him to stay in Dawn and serve Dawn, instead of returning to the Church of Destiny. Moreover, once the fact that he was also a person favored by the God of Destiny was exposed, the Pope might not be so kind.

So you still have to rely on yourself.

Looking at Phil Gray who was lost in thought, Melody was curious but did not ask any questions. The representatives had all been settled down by now. She lifted her skirt and told the servants to clean the place again to prevent dust from affecting the ancient souvenirs.

"Miss, this petal has fallen off." The cleaning servant picked up a pure white petal from the ground. Melody recognized that it was a gift from the Cult of Fate hundreds of years ago - a flower of fate woven with mermaid brocade. It was just that due to the age, a petal had fallen off.

"Give it to me, and I'll ask Grandma Hannah at the tailor shop to sew it on later."

……

With a stern face, Valk Dodd was led by his servants to the accommodation prepared by Chenxi.

Unlike other representatives, he did not marvel at the luxurious layout and strong strength of Dawn. Instead, he repeatedly pondered the words of the Son of Dawn in his heart.

Can I be the Pope?

He narrowed his eyes. It was not like he had not thought about it in the past but he had suppressed it in his heart. He had to admit that Wendel, the old fox, was better than him in both wisdom and strength, and he also had the support of his family, so he was willing to support him.

But what can I get?

In the past, when the young Pope was in power, he was the Grand Master of the Knights of Destiny. But now, even if Wendel becomes the Pope, what can he get?

The governance of several cities he promised? The permanent position of Knight Commander?

He sneered. How could that compare to the position of Pope?

If... with the support of Chenxi and his own Knights of Destiny, he would have no problem fighting Wendel.

As for whether Chenxi wanted to use this to control the Destiny Cult, so what? Even if he became Chenxi's puppet, he was still the Pope of Destiny in name and in reality.

Chenxi wouldn't dare to openly subvert one of the six major churches of the Lord, right?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking of something good.

Perhaps, this Holy Son of the Dawn is the noble person sent to him by the God of Destiny.

However, he still needed to confirm whether this support was real or not, and how much it was, so he couldn't act rashly. Thinking of this, he made a plan in his mind.

……

At night, in the Holy Son’s residence.

"The boss has been in a daze ever since he came back from receiving those guests. What happened?" Eli asked curiously, supporting his chin.

Ernest shook his head, and in order to avoid exposing Phil Gray's identity, neither of them went with him.

Although the people from the Cult of Destiny may not necessarily know them.

"Your Highness, there is a distinguished guest outside the door who wants to see you. He claims to be the Knight Commander of the Church of Destiny." The butler stepped forward and saluted with light and steady steps.

"Oh? He came to see me?" There was a hint of surprise in Phil Gray's eyes. What could he want from him?

Did my words work? Or did he sense something?

Phil Gray's heart tightened, and then he said calmly: "Please come in, my dear guest."

When he heard the name Valk Dodd, Ernest clenched the sword in his hand, the veins in his hand tensed, which made Eli look sideways.

"Is he a rebel? The one who made the boss wander around and is now hunting him down?"

Ernest nodded silently.

"Hmph, then I have to meet this former Knight Commander." Eli gave a dangerous look.

But they still hid and protected their boss in secret.

Phil Gray looked at the person who came without notice and greeted him with a smile, "Captain of Destiny, you came to visit me unexpectedly. Is there something important? If you are not busy, I will ask the butler to prepare dinner."

"No, no, but you don't have to prepare dinner. Today, I feel like I've met an old friend of yours. So, since I have nothing to do, I came to chat with you. I hope you don't mind my bothering me." Valk Dodd said a little embarrassedly.

"How could that be? I get along very well with you. You can come to see me during your time in Dawn." Phil Gray smiled.

"Well, that's great. In fact, after I went back, I thought about your proposal carefully and felt that it actually makes some sense." Valk Dodd said vaguely.

"Proposal?" Phil Gray said with a half-smile, "My proposal? I just stated some facts. It's not a proposal."

"Haha, you're right. I'll be frank. You said your church can support me to become the Pope. This is of course a great favor to me. So, what can I give back to your church?"

Phil Gray stood up, his face solemn, and retorted: "It's not a return to the Dawn Divine Church, but a return to me. You are interested in the position of Pope, so am I?"

"Oh? You are the Son of God, so you are naturally the next Pope of Dawn."

“No, no, no, there is more than one Holy Son of Dawn. The other one has the support of his family. I am still young in the Dawn Divine Church and may not be able to win over him, so…”

Valk Dodd's eyes lit up and he had an idea in mind. He said that the Son of Dawn might have some conspiracy in his rash offer to help him, but now it seems like it was just a simple deal.

"If you can lend me a helping hand, when I become Pope, I will do my best to help you, whether it is assassinating another person or..." Before Valk Dodd finished his words, he heard a slight click outside the door.

Although he spoke quietly, the tense Knight Commander's face changed and he quickly pushed the door open, but unfortunately, there was nothing outside.

Phil Gray also came out and indeed found nothing.

They could only go back into the house again.

Phil Gray smiled and said, "It's almost autumn, and there are many plants in my mansion. Some noises should be normal. Don't worry. Let's continue chatting."

"it is good."

Eli's figure appeared at the door. He frowned, looked back and forth on the ground, and finally picked up a petal of flower of destiny from an inconspicuous corner.