Sylvester smiled outside as he heard Xavia's voice. 'She thinks so much about me.' But his mind also had a hundred questions. 'What's this thing about five thousand years and only seventy-eight Popes? Are humans so long-lived in this world? And this Great war again?'
yeah 78×64= 5,070 living to be 60 isn't that long
Sylvester smiled outside as he heard Xavia's voice. 'She thinks so much about me.' But his mind also had a hundred questions. 'What's this thing about five thousand years and only seventy-eight Popes? Are humans so long-lived in this world? And this Great war again?'
I Became The Pope, Now What?
Fantasy · MisterImmortal