The god the Sacota had believed in all this time!!!
So he immediately begged Exusiai to pester Texas in every way possible. Then, when Texas could no longer take it, he dropped to his knees on the spot and kowtowed three times, finally persuading the Lupo girl and successfully meeting Qianyi.
What Evangelista XI had not expected, however, was that Qianyi seemed reluctant to acknowledge this group of believers from Laterano.
How could that be?!
If even the Sacota were not acknowledged by their god, how were they any different from homeless Sarkaz?
"Please! All of us Sacota can do anything!! Please, let us believe in you for the rest of our lives!!!"
Even though Qianyi had absolutely no interest in becoming the god worshipped by the Sacota, it was truly difficult to harden his heart and refuse when he saw an elderly man like Evangelista XI clinging to his leg, begging through tears and snot.
Besides, he was about to take away the "Law" that had sheltered Laterano for countless years. By both sentiment and reason, he ought to offer some corresponding compensation.
After pondering for a moment, Qianyi ultimately accepted the old Pope's proposal and incorporated Laterano into Great Britain's territory.
"O great Lord! You are the sole light of hope upon this land! Please permit your most loyal believer to kiss your boots!!" Evangelista XI's voice trembled with excitement as he resolved to demonstrate his piety through the most exalted ritual.
"Crawl away! Could an old bag of bones like you stop doing this kind of thing whenever you please?!" Qianyi yanked his leg out of the man's embrace as if he had been electrocuted, afraid that the Pope would actually bend down and kiss his shoes. "Even if you really want to show respect, at least