82, [two-legged bald rattlesnake]

Entering from the main entrance of Chambord, you will be greeted by a main thoroughfare that is wide enough to run six carriages side by side, affectionately referred to by the residents of Chambord as the "Golden Road".

Because this road is all paved with yellow stone, due to its age, some green mosses can be faintly seen between the fine stone cracks, and from a distance it looks like a beautiful jade silk inlaid with pure gold.

The street runs through the city of Chambord and ends in the former square of the King's Palace.

Looking down from the sky, the [Golden Path] is like a golden sword wrapped in green magic ripples, which has been placed in Chambord City by an unknown god's mansion.

In the evening, the golden sunset shines on the wide streets.

This is the most beautiful time of the day on the Golden Road, and the residents of Chambord like to take a leisurely stroll through such a street, chatting and laughing with their neighbors and friends about the day's observations and interesting things.

The sun is setting, which is originally the most calm and warm time.

Even Sun Fei, as the king, has secretly put on a cloak in the evening a few times, mixing in the crowd to feel this strong family atmosphere, in this atmosphere, Sun Fei's irritable mood will become unprecedentedly quiet, forget the heavy burden on his body, and in a trance will think that he is actually a lone knight similar to the ancient Chinese wandering in the rivers and lakes unrestrained.

However, the peaceful atmosphere of [The Way of Gold] today has changed its flavor because of the intrusion of some people.

While the inhabitants of Chambord City were strolling through the streets as in the old days, smiling and greeting each other, a rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly shook the earth from a distance, and in the distance, six red-cloaked knights with bright clothes and armor appeared from the horizon, and suddenly rushed through the city gate like a whirlwind, swept like a violent wind, and then occasionally whipped through the streets.

The knights raged like a vicious wind, and without hesitation rushed into the bustling crowd.

The horsewhip in their hands exploded, rampaged, and even deliberately crashed into the old and young women and children who could not dodge, and suddenly the white-haired old man who could not dodge was trampled on the ground and broke the blood, and there were also women who turned to protect their young son were torn on the back of the knight's horsewhip, leaving a deep blood mark on the skin......

In an instant, the tranquil atmosphere of the Golden Way was gone, like a damn stone thrown into the surface of a pond as bright as a mirror in the sunset, and in an instant the ripples shattered, the water splashed, the knights laughed and cursed, the young children cried out for their parents, and the old people and women fell and were injured...... A loud and piercing sound instantly rang out.

The tranquility is so picturesque that the chickens and dogs in Chambord City are jumping, and the chaos is in chaos.

"Humble pariahs, get out of the way...... The most loyal servant of His Majesty the Supreme Holy See Platini, the thirty-fourth Pope of the Zenit Empire, sent to the temple of Chambord by His Majesty the Crown Sergieli, the Holy Majesty of Chambord, is coming, the soldiers of Chambord are listening, and quickly announce that your king Alexander has come to pay respects...... All the unrelated civilians immediately left for shelter, and if any stupid thief dared to stand on the street and disturb the frame of Master Mazola's car, they would be killed. ”

A series of stubborn titles were drunk from the mouths of the swaggering knight chiefs.

This giant man who is more than two meters tall is dressed in bright silver armor, the silver heart guard on his chest is engraved with the twill phosphorescence mark of the Sun God of the Holy See, the red cloak behind him swings high and low with the help of the wind, the fiery red cotton silk shirt under the armor is exposed, the whole person is like a burning flame, his bearded face has an undisguised high look, the leather whip in his hand hangs next to the iron boots, and it is still stained with the blood of the poor woman who was ruthlessly ripped on the back just now because of the protection of her young son, and it fell to the ground little by little......

"Seal off the streets, control the high points on both sides, and keep Lord Mazola safe. ”

"Hurry up, check for suspicious people!"

"If there is a suspicious person, arrest me immediately, dare to resist, and kill me!"

As the knights rode back and forth and shouted orders, more than a hundred knights wearing chain mail and steel helmets like round hats soon poured in from outside the gates of Chambord...... Without exception, they drove away the crowd on the side of the road like wolves, shouted loudly and angrily, and soon separated a tight cordon on the side of the road.

Then, in the distance, in the huge gate of Chambord City, a long convoy drove in slowly and leisurely.

The first huge carriage with the whole body covered with the golden gilt sun god image ripples easily attracted everyone's attention, except for the magnificent shape of this carriage, the most surprising thing was that it was actually wheelless, two constantly rotating and whistling gray wheals replaced the original wheels, gently dragging the heavy carriage body, floating in the air like a ball of light fluttering feathers, the body did not have the slightest bump in the process of the horses moving forward.

This is a magic carriage unique to the Holy See, the chassis of the carriage is engraved by the senior priest himself with a mid-level wind magic array, the magic diagram is powered by the magic stone, it looks extremely luxurious from a distance, such a magic carriage is a status symbol, as long as the senior priest is eligible to enjoy.

On both sides of the luxurious magic carriage, more than forty priests and apprentices dressed in black robes, red papal friars embroidered on their necklines, and cloaks followed closely behind, humbly serving beside them.

The apprentices of the priests are also called monks, and the relationship between the priests and the priests is also a teacher and a servant, and they are known as the most humble servants of the gods, each of them carries a long black chain, even when walking and walking, the iron rope will shake and make a tinkling metal crash sound, and many such knocking sounds are always given people an indescribable sense of oppression, which makes people shudder and stay away.

Divine Masters and Knights are the two pillars of the Holy See on the Azeroth Continent.

They are the best partners, and the relationship between the two is somewhat similar to that of warriors and magicians, one is good at progression and full of strength, while the other is good at magic and magic, and his strength is weird, and he can complement each other in battle, so whenever the Holy See opens a branch church, in terms of the appointment of candidates, it will always appoint a knight and a priest at the same time.

The streets were quickly cleared, and the inhabitants of Chambord were required to stand honestly on the side of the street, and any movement was likely to be considered disrespectful to the priest Mazzola, and even if they were killed on the spot, there was no place to reason.

The gilded magic carriage drove slowly on the Golden Road as if it were inspecting its own citizens.

On both sides of the street, people looked at the convoy with deep awe in their eyes.

Of course, there is also a trace of repressed deep disgust and hatred.

When Chambord City was besieged by the Black Armor Army and was in danger, these papal knights and priests who enjoyed all the privileges in Chambord City on weekdays did not resist at all, and abandoned the city like lost dogs, but when the crisis was just contacted, these greedy and vicious like locusts and vicious like jackals couldn't wait to come back and show their majesty...... Does the Holy See still have a face?

As if sensing the unfriendly gazes on both sides, the gilded magic carriage suddenly stopped, the door opened, the black curtain was lifted, and a slightly bald old man leaned out of it, paused, and then stepped out and stood on the pedal in front of the door.

This is the Divine Master Mazzola.

A greedy, shrewd, vicious, and ruthless fellow, not tall, only about one meter six or five, with a thin body, and a terrible cold light flashing in his eyes from time to time, someone once described Mazola as "this little old man, in just one time when his eyebrows stirred, he can come up with a thousand mysterious poisonous schemes in an instant", and the inhabitants of Chambord gave him a very apt nickname behind his back - [two-legged bald rattlesnake].

The vicious rattlesnake and the bearded knight leader Luciano, who had stunned a poor woman with his horsewhip, were sent to Chambord by the Holy See. Because the Holy See has an extremely prominent position in the continent of Azeroth, and the Inquisition is famous, the Knights of the Ruling Order do not know how many countries that dare to resist the Holy See, so although the two of them play a small role in the knowledge of the Holy See, but once they arrive in Chambord City, they have become a noble lord who can compete with the king.

Mazzola's palm gently rubbed his beloved scepter, his gaze grim.

His eerie gaze swept over the crowd on both sides of the street, and the crowd suddenly stirred uncontrollably, and no one felt the eye on the vicious rattlesnake.

In the next moment, Mazola casually clicked a few times in the crowd.

The person who was ordered seemed to have received an invitation from death, and suddenly his face was so frightened that he cried desperately and struggled...... But neither pleading nor struggling was of any avail, and the monks on either side of the carriage looked wide-eyed in the direction of Mazzola's fingers, and then immediately rushed out with bared teeth like a faithful hyena instructed by their master, and without any discernment, they laid the iron rope in their hands on the heads of the men who had been pointed, and viciously pulled the unfortunate ones out of the crowd like chickens.

There was a cry of crying, but if anyone dared to struggle a little, the fierce knights and servants would rush at once, and there would be a burst of punches and kicks, and women with children in their arms would be pulled out, more young girls, and a few more middle-aged men who were slightly cleaner in their bodies......

Suddenly, there was another cry in the streets, like hell on earth.

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Shame, this is the first update.

There is also a shift in the evening.

Starting on the 12th, I will try my best to break out in three more.