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Son of God 1 (Pilgrimage Selection/The little beauty who became the Son of God f

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Cthulhu Gong, a pervert who is very good at playing (the point is that he is very good at helping with lewdness

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[Di--Introduce to the sixth world: You are a holy son who died in a pilgrimage trial. Ask the host to survive successfully and complete the task indicators. ]

"Ah? Just this one sentence?"

There is very little information about entering this world, not even the specific reason for the death of the original owner. The little beauty asked the system confusedly in the carriage, and got an affirmative answer.

"Yes." The system said again, "Considering the difficulty of this mission, I have helped the host to move the timeline forward. You are not the Son of God, but a candidate for the Son of God." It explained the selection of the next Son of God. process.

The carriage was on the way to the Central Holy See, and there was a slight jolting vibration. Yuan Wanbai nervously lifted the curtain of the carriage, asked the driver, and learned that there was only half a day's journey left.

In half a day, I will go to the Central Holy See to participate in the selection of the Holy Son. Once selected, after the coronation ceremony, he will, as the most devout believer of the god, step into the unknown pilgrimage trial.

Woo...is it too late to escape now?

He tried hard to think about the possibility of buying a sex prop after he escaped, earning lust points secretly, and then meeting his senior brother by chance.

I finished dreaming secretly, and just about to implement it, the first step was shattered. The coachman didn't intend to stop at all, he was like a piece of wood, Ren Yuan Wanbai said all the soft words, and he didn't intend to waver.

How could he take the opportunity to escape without stopping? fight? The little beauty glanced at his slender arms and legs, and then compared the coachman's tall physique, silently buried herself deep in the carriage, curled up and fell asleep.

From evening to late night, when the dawn was twilight, the carriage drove into the Central Holy See.

The magnificent and magnificent palaces are endless, and the platinum-golden treasure top reflects the soft sunlight, which makes this place exude an almost holy atmosphere, as if it is really protected by the gods.

The candidates who got off from their respective carriages were amazed at the gorgeous scene in front of them. Yuan Wanbai was different, as soon as he woke up, he began to feel apprehensive at the thought of choosing the Son of God.

I got out of the car and walked to the temple. When I faced the majestic pope dressed in a robe and shawl, I couldn't help but want to move back quietly, hide behind others, and reduce my sense of existence.

But it's a pity that the first step in the selection of the Holy Son is the screening of appearance. Under the arrangement of the priests, the teenagers had to go to the pope and bishops one by one to accept critical eyes.

The candidates who come from all over the world are all people with outstanding appearance. Under such conditions, even a small defect in appearance will be magnified infinitely, resulting in being out of the competition.