Caictus is an ancient city, according to the creation book circulated by the Holy See, after the creation god created the world and more than 10,000 kinds of creatures in it, he suddenly felt tired, and in Caictus's eternal sleep, his favorite son - God Son of Light, raised a holy mountain here, living next to the creation god, guarding the world.

According to this theory, Caictus is actually a city that has existed since the beginning of life, and this ancient feeling may be seen in the moss-covered brick cracks.

Ancient, does not mean old, in many cases, the Holy See seems to be a negative character, all kinds of greed*, all kinds of dirt remains, and here all the clergy are as kind as angels, and those sons and daughters are as lovely as angels.

Luneng had the privilege of attending a puja organized by the Holy See, and the bishops in red sleeveless robes stood on the steps, surrounded by priests and sons and daughters, and surrounded by knights in cold armor, the bishops were not young, but they looked very loving, they would smile at everyone, and then divide the bread and red wine in their hands.

One by one, the inhabitants of the city, the faithful, walked past them, passed the steps in front of the Holy See, paused, took their share of bread and wine, and thanked "God is with us!"

At this time, the order of the whole city seemed to be reorganized, and there would be no wanderers, but everyone would spontaneously and consciously join the procession, and after taking the food, they would take their seats at the long table provided by the Holy See and eat their own food.

Even the most noisy children will be much quieter at this time, and obediently learn to take the food from the hands of the sons and daughters like adults, bread is still bread, but the red wine will be replaced by a red sweet drink, and the beautiful decorative little cherry on the glass distinguishes them from the red wine well.

Seeing that he was curious, he asked the people who followed, and knowing that he could get it even if he was not a believer, he lined up in the line and followed him to the bishop.

He didn't know the bishops, but in the crowd there was a priest who recognized him: "Oh, my child, welcome you here, may God bless you." ”

Luneng had a good memory, he recognized this priest, it was the one he had seen last time, smiled slightly, thanked him, and took his share of food from his hand.

The bread was a rare white bread, soft and hot, as if it had just been taken out of the oven, and the red wine was slightly cold, "Thank you." ”

There were still a lot of people behind him, Luneng didn't talk much, and after thanking him, he went to the long table.

"Who's that?Fred, I seem to feel a kind of strength in him, is he a newcomer to the church?"

"No, it's not, he's just a traveler from out of town. ”

"I can't be wrong with my feelings, he's a member of the church, and it must be, you have to talk to him more. ”

"Yes, sir, I will. ”

After a few words of dialogue, Luneng glanced back, just in time to see the priest named Fred smiling at him, even though there were already many people passing by, but Luneng thought that the person they were talking about should be himself.

After eating their own food, everyone would sit in place and talk for a while, and at this time, whether it was a nobleman or a commoner, it seemed that they could talk about some light topics, and the relationship between them was extraordinarily equal.

Luneng also chatted with a few more people, and the residents of the city expressed their happiness to participate in such a festival again, some of them were shrewd enough to be able to negotiate several businesses at this time, and those big businessmen who usually don't meet each other can be seen in this kind of place, which is really a rare gathering.

The most rare thing is that no matter how high they are on weekdays, today, they seem to have become a kind and ordinary person, able to communicate with anyone friendly, without distinguishing each other's identities with annoying flowers.

Lu Neng carefully identified them, he didn't know these nobles, he could only judge from their clothing, judging from the aristocratic aesthetics he cultivated in the Clarence family, these so-called "nobles" were actually not too expensive, at least not the kind of big nobles that were as famous as the Clarence family.

"My dear, you think too much, how can those big nobles live in Caictus, here, they can't enjoy that kind of aristocratic preferential treatment, and no one will be enslaved by them, so they won't come here, this is our Caictus. ”

Sitting next to her was a lady with elegant manners, who seemed to have a lot of knowledge, and when she spoke like this, she touched the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, "Those are real nobles." ”

This seemingly mocking sentence was matched with her smile, and it was a little difficult to discern the true meaning of the words for a while.

Luneng frowned slightly, he actually didn't like the people around him to talk like this, if you want to say that she was sarcastic, obviously her voice was soft, and the smile in her tone could also be understood as laughing in a relaxed environment at this time, or she herself had such a habit of laughing before saying something or something.

But if it's a simple compliment, but when it sounds like laughter, it feels like something is wrong, and it's really hard to distinguish.

After eating, and after talking, Luneng got up and prepared to go elsewhere, at this time, many people left the scene of the party, after all, many people still have their own things to do.

On the distant Lantes, the Pope frowned and looked at the oracle in his hand, the oracle engraved on the white feather was very simple, it was for him to retrieve the holy relic, but what was the holy relic?

The white feathers are no different from the real ones if you don't look carefully, but after a closer look, you know that this is pure white metal, and the lines on it are a very delicate pattern, the same color as the feathers, even if you see it well, you won't think that this is what kind of text it is, and the only way to read this text is spiritual power.

Yes, mental power.

Not spiritual magic, but spiritual power.

The Pope looked at the "words" on the feathers again, there was no more and no less, it was just such a straightforward "recovery of the holy relics", but there was not a single word to explain what the holy relics were and where they were.

"What a dilemma!" said the Pope, who sighed softly, believing that he was too old to perceive the decree of the God of Light as before, ordered him to go down and call a young cardinal.

"Caesar, this is the new oracle, you can do it. ”

The feather was passed into the hands of the cardinal, and the young cardinal, who was blonde and blue-eyed, had a face as handsome as the sun god, and seemed to glow when he smiled slightly, and he was like a dazzling place among the goosebump-haired bishops, attracting all eyes.

The white fingers stroked the feather, and the words on it were also read by the spiritual power, Caesar groaned for a moment and smiled softly: "Got it, Your Majesty the Pope, I'll do it." ”

The oracle that can be sent down at this time must prove that the person carrying the holy relic has come to Caictus, and in this place closest to God, it can make God feel it so quickly, otherwise...... The young man had greater ambitions, not only to take over the pope, but also to become a new generation of gods.

Otherwise, how many years later...... Some disgusted eyes skimmed over the snow-white haired old man, even if he was the Pope, he was too old, too old to maintain his appearance and demeanor, even if he tried to straighten his waist, he could still see the traces of the camel, aging, as if he was exuding a rotten atmosphere all the time, making people not want to be close.

How terrible, this kind of aging, as long as it is a human being, the aging and death, if you want to transcend these, there is only one way to become a god.

As Caesar bowed, he once again strengthened his resolve, squeezed the feather in his hand, and left the hall, his hanging sleeves naturally obscuring the existence of the feather, he thought, what is the holy relic?

Caictus is like the back garden of the Holy See, where every move is under the control of the Holy See, and the people who come and go, eliminating those who are too ordinary to be worth caring about, and those who are constantly coming and going without abnormality at all, seem to be ......

"This man is the only one, and he didn't enter the city through the gates. ”

How many years have passed, even if those profound nobles can leave a teleportation array in Caictus, but after so many years, there are many fewer nobles who can repair and use it again......

"What did you say his name was?"

"Luneng Krans. ”

"Clarence, I remember it was a very old family, and their magic was spiritual magic, and this is it, spiritual magic. ”

Caesar nodded, he was sure that his memory was correct, so, did it have anything to do with this person?

Luneng walked slowly in front of the door of the Holy See, this is a circular road, if you want to leave, you must pass in front of the Holy See again, the bishops and priests have left, those holy sons and saints have followed in the footsteps of the adults, and they have also left, and the remaining knights are still standing on both sides, and no one is blocking the open door.

Above the staircase is a large hall flanked by long chairs, flanked by long chairs, and in the middle is a path leading to the pulpit, behind which and in front of the wall is a huge portrait of the god of light.

The portrait that I don't know how to make is like a three-dimensional relief, and it still has a soft light, Lu Neng glanced at it curiously, and the mental power that was always on guard also swept in that place, it seemed that there was something? The spiritual power shook slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the portrait again, the person in the portrait was shrouded in soft light and couldn't see clearly, but Lu Neng always felt that the person seemed to be smiling at himself.

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