Job Change For All: Blood Mage, Am I Anemic?

Chapter 595 Is The Control Of The Arena A Compensation?

Control of the arena?

How is it the control of the arena?

Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the Pope remain silent.

When everyone present heard the words, their faces were surprised, and their hearts were suddenly stunned.

So this is the purpose of the Pope, right?

Domination of the arena.

They also know something about the special secret place of the arena.

Can it be regarded as a reward for the winning side in the 5.0 stage of faction warfare, how can it be a simple secret realm?

Just judging from the broken statues of ancient gods in the arena, the history is estimated to be very long.

And in the long history, there are bound to be certain secrets hidden.

Bellamy, who was beside Ye Xinghe, glanced at Ye Xinghe, and said to the Pope: "My lord Pope, the control of this arena..."

The Pope waved his hand, interrupted Bellamy, and said calmly: "The control of this arena was won by Ye Xinghe with his own ability, and everyone can see it."

"Do you think I'm trying to snatch his control?"

"Bellamy, is that what you think of me?"

The Pope asked coldly.

"I……"

Bellamy froze in place, not knowing what to say.

To be honest, that's what he thought, and he was a little overwhelmed by the Pope's sudden statement.

"Hmph." The Pope snorted coldly, "The reason why he was asked to hand over the control of the arena is to make him compensate the family of the star herders—the star family of Tianchen City!"

"The star family has lost a vital strong man, and it will definitely go down the road of decline. If that is the case, wouldn't the star herder die even more unjustly?"

"In order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, I suggest that Ye Xinghe hand over the control of the arena to make up for such a loss."

"With the resources of the arena and the protection of our head teacher of light, I believe that the star family will soon pass the period of weakness."

"Bellamy, you have to see the big picture. I hope you can understand my thoughts."

Bellamy was silent, not knowing how to refute.

He looked at Ye Xinghe at the side, the ownership of the arena was his, and he should make his own choice.

Ye Xinghe glanced at the people present, and he slowly said: "What are the opinions of the bishops? I am still young, and I can't make up my mind on major issues. I hope all the elders can share their thoughts and let me refer to them."

His face was as usual, but he was sneering in his heart.

When he was at the entrance of the Holy Light Cathedral, he learned from Xing Feiyu why he was called this time.

Now, is it finally here?

"After going around in such a big circle, I almost forgot."

Ye Xinghe thought to himself.

He folded his hands on his chest, and wanted to look coldly at the people present, how they would pretend to be aggressive in front of him, and see what kind of tricks they could come up with.

"Uh... Now that we're talking, let's give an opinion."

After hearing the words, the cardinals looked at each other and began to discuss in a low voice.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the different expressions on everyone's faces returned to calm.

An older cardinal whom Ye Xinghe was not familiar with stood up from his seat, cleared his throat and said:

"Xinghe, we've discussed it just now, and we already have a preliminary opinion on this matter."

"In the end, they asked me to be a representative to summarize everyone's thoughts."

"You don't know me yet, do you?"

"I am the chief patriarch of our church, Tramay, a pastor."

Tramayi looked at Ye Xinghe kindly, his meticulous silver hair reminded Ye Xinghe of the principal in the school.

His voice is magnetic and soft, which sounds very comfortable.

But now Ye Xinghe's heart has been completely defended.

No matter what they say now, it is difficult for Ye Xinghe to believe it.

After introducing himself, Tramay nodded to the Pope with a smile, then looked at Ye Xinghe, and said with a smile:

"To be honest, it was indeed a pity that the Star Shepherd died in the arena."

"This is also our debt to the Star Shepherd, the head teacher of Guangming. After all, he also died fighting against the evil way."

"Since the star family wants the arena, it's okay to give them the arena."

"As long as Xingjia is satisfied, I think His Excellency the Pope will definitely give you some compensation."

"After all, if His Excellency the Pope becomes the family, he must consider the principle of leveling a bowl of water."

"I think Xinghe, since you are the holy son of our head teacher, you must have an overall perspective and consider things from a certain height."

"Haha, that's a lot to say. This is just our personal opinion. Whether we agree or not depends on you, Xinghe."

After finishing speaking, he sat on his seat again, looked at Ye Xinghe with a smile, and waited for him to make a decision.

The cardinals present are all old families in the Guangming Church.

Over the years, the families present here have been inextricably linked through countless generations of marriage.

Compared with the child Ye Xinghe, they still prefer to cooperate with the familiar Xingjia on matters related to the arena.

They are also very greedy for the precious land of the arena, but no matter what the reason is, the control of the arena cannot fall to them.

And now that the control of the arena has a chance to be transferred to Xingjia, they certainly support the opinion.

However, children have a rebellious mentality. They feel that they should not be too hasty and need to be guided slowly.

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but sneer in his heart:

"This uncle is good at moral kidnapping."

"It's all nonsense to give a certain amount of compensation for the sake of fairness."

"At the end of the day, it's up to me to make sacrifices."

"Don't think about it, this uncle must have a py deal with that star family."

"It's really a good plan!"

For the control of the arena, Ye Xinghe felt that his estimate of his value might still be a bit low.

Ever since he stepped out of the arena, the members of the Array Mage Association used such a huge array to entertain him.

Now it's time for the Archbishop of Guangming, the pope and the cardinals gathered together, and they also turned the topic to the control of the arena.

It seems that the control of the arena is really an unusual sweet pastry, which can attract so many people to covet it.

But what Ye Xinghe cares about is not the great value of the arena, or any hidden secrets.

The arena is the key to his mission of fulfilling his destiny, and he cannot just hand it over just because others want it.

Ye Xinghe looked as usual, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, the arena is very important to me, and it is impossible to hand it over for the time being."

He didn't say too much, he said that he didn't want to hand it over "temporarily", but he just didn't want to embarrass everyone and give everyone a different level.

Although the current atmosphere is somewhat tense, Ye Xinghe still wants to restore the relationship.

He still has some feelings for the head teacher of Guangming, whom he has been staying with for a long time, and he doesn't want to make too much trouble.

As for when to "temporarily" pass and hand it over, Ye Xinghe feels that it depends on his mood.