183|Chapter 15
The square outside the temple was crowded with people, and all the citizens crowded in front of the square in new clothes, flowers and jewelry. Floats carrying statues of the gods parade through the square, and the dancers of the temple perform the stories of the gods in the front car, while a dancer in the last car dresses up as Ning Yuan when he first arrived in the country, and snuggles up with the dancers who play the king, performing the sweet drama of the arrival of the son of the gods and the acquaintance and love of the king.
And Mo Sen, who was waiting for Ning Yuan in the temple, was not as excited as the people outside. He stood in front of the statue surrounded by many nobles and kings who had come to the ceremony, his expression calm and majestic, his dark brown eyes reflecting the kings and lords who had come to pay homage to him, and the people who were churning like a tide under the terrace, shouting joyfully and noisily.
The bell overhead rang just after the last ring, and the sun shone in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sky was clear and cloudless, making it a rare good day.
After today, their royal family will have a living god on earth. And under this divine light, the kingdom of Ulica will also stand at the pinnacle of this continent as the kingdom of gods on earth, and all the countries that believe in the great god of Ulliutu will follow the tail of Ulica, and those who refuse to submit to him will be the royal family...... They will all be rejected by the Son of God, and they will die a humble death under the trampling of the holy army.
A smile grew to his lips, and he accepted the implicit envious praise of the kings and lords with mild generosity, and promised to share the glory of the gods with them after they had offered their territory and loyalty. The wedding brought him a large number of allies and followers without much effort; And in the further future, Ning Yuan will take the initiative to remove the brilliance of the Son of God for him, so that the world will know that the real God does not exist, and the divine power will henceforth bend before the royal power of his eternal empire......
It was such a perfect day, but an inexplicable shadow always lurked in his heart and lingered. He looked at the clear sky outside the window without a trace of haze, but his heartbeat gradually accelerated uncontrollably, only to feel that there was a deep darkness hidden in the depths of the blue sky, and he didn't know when he would open his mouth like a monster and swallow the light under his eyes.
Could it be that the great god Uliwutu had given him a warning that he should not allow the unbeliever to marry in his own capacity?
Just when the evil omen in his heart was so strong that he could not ignore it, music suddenly sounded at the other end of the corridor, and the shadow was enough to see the slender figures of the maids, and behind the maids and priests in full makeup, a piece of black hair wearing a divine crown was revealed. The priests on both sides of the corridor knelt down to worship the Son of God in turn, chanting aloud the sentences of the gods in the scriptures, and the ceremonial officials behind him also reminded him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please go over and greet the god Uliwutu." β
Mawson froze his mind, collected his expression and thoughts, and walked towards the other end of the corridor with the hilt of the sword at his waist. When he met Ning Yuan, who was complacent on the other side, the distracting thoughts in his heart fell silent for a while, leaving only the initial firmness.
He walked to the front of the porch, knelt down on one knee like the priest, stretched out a hand to Ning Yuan, who was dressed in makeup, waited quietly for him to come to him, put his hand in his raised palm, and then held the hand in the most reverent gesture, put it to his forehead, closed his eyes and swore loyalty.
There was a "bang" sound outside the castle, and the people fell into another wave of ecstasy, and the guests who came to watch the ceremony also flocked to the window in shock, looking at the fire of the gods that burst into the blue sky, which was actually not conspicuous enough - in fact, it was actually the fireworks specially prepared by Ning Yuan for this wedding. He himself thought it was a miracle when he first saw those fireworks, but Ning Yuan told him that they were just some gunpowder and other things, not the work of divine power. Moreover, the great god of Uliwutu that they worship does not exist, and Ning Yuan came to this world to change the ignorance of the people and help him regain the power and popular hearts of the people controlled by the temple.
"A miracle, no, a miracle!"
"There are flaming flowers blooming in the sky!"
"Uleka is worthy of being a kingdom favored by God, and there is actually a divine fire descending on the wedding!"
That's because the Son of God was deeply loved by the great god Uliutu, and his wedding was naturally blessed by the gods. Not to mention the divine fire, maybe there will be angels coming. β
The voices of those praises are so beautiful. Mo Sen looked up at Ning Yuan, a trace of excitement and pride flashed in his eyes, Ning Yuan also lowered his body, and asked in a breathy voice in his ear, "Do you like the gift I gave you?" This gunpowder can not only be used in today's ceremonies, but in the future I can also make it into a weapon, so that Ulica's iron horsemen can use it to travel across the continent and help you build a unified continent and an immortal empire...... "I will do better than Xin, become your only love, and let the history of future generations remember my name forever."
Mo Sen took Ning Yuan's hand, stood up with his pull, and showed a deep smile at him. The palpitations he had felt when he had gazed at the sky had completely calmed down, and his heart was beating vigorously because of the beautiful blueprint that Ning Yuan had drawn for him, and he promised heavily: "I will own this land, and you will be the only one standing by my side." β
A scream of surprise to the point of breaking the sound suddenly sounded, breaking the affectionate look between the two. The crowd outside the window was louder, the word "angel" rang louder and louder, and one of the kings in the hall screamed: "Oh my God...... Then, you see, isn't that an angel? β
Angel? Mo Sen raised his eyebrows, and asked Ning Yuan with his eyes if it was arranged by him, but what he got was the other party's equally questioning lookback.
Neither of them has arranged for anyone to play angels, so who arranged this show privately? Mawson suddenly remembered the shadow that had crossed his heart before, and subconsciously turned to look out the window - the sky was still clear, there was no hysterical darkness, but two angels with snow-white wings slid towards the temple from afar, one of them holding a man wrapped in a robe.
The man was getting closer and closer, and the outline was clearly reflected in his eyes, and it was almost terrifyingly familiar - it was the person who had only been convicted of angering Ning Yuan yesterday and was ordered by him to be thrown into the holy mountain to receive divine punishment.
"Priest Xin! It was Sin, the high priest of the Uliutu Temple, who was brought over by an angel, could it be that he had come to participate in this divine marriage? Someone on the terrace called out that name, shattering Mawson's luck psychology, and there were people who didn't know the truth and said enviously: "Ulica is really the country of gods, not only have the sons of gods come down to marry Mauson's majesty, but even their priests are not mortals, and they can also invite angels to attend this wedding and add color to the wedding." β
Another nobleman whispered to the people around him with a dark smile: "I heard that this priest was the object of the king's divine marriage, but yesterday he was sent to the mountains for execution because the Lord offended the Son of God......"
Did he come back to ruin the wedding? This kind of peachy news is the most suitable for people's mentality, although everyone didn't dare to say anything at the wedding in this temple, but their eyebrows moved slightly, and they shared a story about the son of God snatching love with a knife, and the priest was helped by an angel to return for revenge.
Ning Yuan, who was in the middle of the hall, kept shaking his head, and his face with heavy makeup could also see the pale and blue background, and he whispered to himself like brainwashing: "No, there can't be any gods, it's all feudal superstition, and this world should be scientific...... Those two winged ones can't be angels, they hang Weiya behind their backs, right? β
Mawson was calmer than this man from the scientific society at this time, he patted the dust on his knees, turned to face the three people who flew in from the balcony, and smiled gently: "Congratulations on standing the test of the great god of Uliutu, Xin, but you shouldn't have broken into the temple like this." You haven't washed your body yet, and you're not wearing a god's robeβ" His voice sank, and he said solemnly, "This wedding is sacred, and I am married to gods and not mortals, and whatever you have in mind for me, if you still have such devout faith, please do not spoil this wedding between the king of heaven and the king of the world." β
Xin's face was still a little pale and haggard, and he could stand there upright almost with Shao Zongyan's support, but his confidence was filled with tonic and porridge, and he said in a hoarse voice that was enough for everyone in the hall to hear: "I'm here to stop this wedding-Ning Yuan is a worldly person, and he has no faith in the great god Uliwutu, I won't allow you to defile this temple!" β
As soon as he said the word "stop", the king sharply ordered the soldiers: "Escort all the guests to the lounge, and the misunderstanding between the priest and the god will naturally be resolved, and it is not something that humans can peep into!" β
A faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he clenched the golden sword at his waist as a decoration. The soldiers guarding the temple immediately rose to their senses, and drew their shiny iron swords to force the guests who were still immersed in the celebration just now, and led them to the lounge downstairs.
But no matter how fast the guards moved, they couldn't be as fast as what Priest Xin said, and in the blink of an eye, the people in the entire hall heard the statement that "Ning Yuan doesn't believe in God" and is not worthy of acting as a substitute for God Marriage. Those kings and nobles who were about to be pushed out didn't care that their necks would be cut and bleeding by the sword, and they struggled desperately towards Ning Yuan's side, and asked in disbelief: "Lord Angel, isn't His Highness Ning Yuan really the Son of God?" But just now, there was a divine fire in the sky to celebrate this wedding? β
Mawson's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he waved his hand and ordered the soldiers: "Take them away, don't let these mortals disturb the peace of the two angels." β
Shao Zongyan sneered, shook his head and said: "Of course Ning Yuan is not a divine son, the so-called divine fire is just a very common firework, which can be prepared with one nitrate, two carbon, three liu sulfur and various metal powders. As for the miracles he showed before, that is, a mobile phone, a laser pointer, and those simple chemical ......"
"You!" Ning Yuan came back to his senses from the horror and screamed in his native language, "You are not an angel! You wear it too...... Why do you want to defend that Xin Priest, we are the same people, how can you stand on the side of historical figures, you should defend me, a fellow countryman! β
Shao Zongyan restrained his smile in surprise and asked seriously in the same language, "You said he was a historical figure?" Did you come to this place over time? Brother Yan, I'm not good at physics, do you know what's going on? β
Yan Hanjiang...... He is a student biology student of Cangshengyuan, specializing in fish physiology, and even Xueba also has a major that he doesn't understand. Fortunately, he is not a dragon, and there are two camera teams from the Avenue of Light and the Avenue of Time behind him, so although he doesn't understand, he still calmly comforts his husband: "I'll know when Qingjing's predecessors come, now anyway, we want to stop the wedding, smash this venue, and then take the customer to the big world above." β
All three of them had slightly yellowish complexions, not as pale as snow as the natives, and their hair and pupils were all black, and they did look similar, and they spoke the same unfamiliar language. In the eyes of those who don't know the truth, they are clearly from the kingdom of God, but there is only a slight dispute. Perhaps the status of the Divine Son is not as high as they imagined, and these two angels are just here to take the Divine Son, so that Priest Xin can regain the status of the Great Priest who performs the divine marriage.
Only Mo Sen could understand Ning Yuan's words a little, and heard that Shao Zongyan and Yan Hanjiang were not angels, but Ning Yuan's fellow countrymen. His thumping heart resettled, and the corners of his mouth provoked a disdainful smile - it turned out that they were all liars, and there was no real god in this world, so he was relieved.