Chapter 222: Used or calculated

The ashes of the little girl Daisy turned into a pure glow, and although it only lasted for a few dozen seconds before disappearing, this magical sign detonated the madness of those Fengyue women on the entire thirteenth street.

The chant on Thirteenth Street lasted from midnight to dawn, over and over again, I don't know how many Fengyue women sang badly, and the mournful song was like a nightingale crying blood in the night sky.

The women of Fengyue Street are not qualified to go to the main church such as the Dawn Church to participate in the sermon, even if they go to the neighborhood church to participate in the morning prayer, they will be despised and excluded by other civilians, pulling their hair and tearing their clothes are common things, and today's hymn may be their most enjoyable and comfortable chanting.

In the end, Charles still didn't get enough of Daisy's ashes, and even some of the bones she left behind couldn't get them, because both the Church of Light and the Church of Twilight came to fight over all the remnants under the stake.

When she was alive, this underage girl was accused of being a sinful pariah, and she was not even qualified to enter the main church of the Dawn such as the Dawn Chapel to pray. But now that she's dead, a pod of ashes has become a piece of food to be scrambled.

"Really......... Irony!"

Charles got into the carriage and let out a helpless sneer as he looked out the window at Thirteenth Street, which was receding and disappearing.

His Majesty sent two envoys to the two churches to negotiate this result, and Archbishop Juanita Randolph personally went to the Cathedral of the Sacred Heart to meet Cardinal Crawford and bring Cardinal Greria's opinion, otherwise the rest of the Rose Love would not have survived.........

"I know Fani, I want to be quiet!"

Charles interrupted Fani's narration slightly, looking out the window at the dawn in silent contemplation.

Today's events are a bit big, unexpectedly big.

Charles killed Brummer in a fit of rage, and then thought about all the bad consequences that might happen, such as the church and the House of Lords interrogating him together, such as the other girls of Rose Love being wanted by the church, but he didn't think that the king and the church of the dawn would be so tough, and he could be said to be supporting himself with all his might.

Originally, Charles thought that he would be detained for a period of time and pay some price before he could understand this matter, but he didn't expect that the Bright Church would be forced to back down after half a day's effort, and he could only maintain a little face as the first church in the continent by burning Daisy, an innocent girl.

Is he the king's own son?

Are you a goddess of the Dawn Church?

Why is that?

Only interests are what these big people care about.

"Fani, has the relationship between the royal family and the Church of Light been harmonious in recent years?"

Fani had been looking at Charles worriedly, and after hearing his inquiry, she said without thinking: "The relationship between all the royal families on the continent and the Church of Light is not harmonious, from the fall of the Norman Empire to the present millennium, the royal family has slowly changed from a vassal supported by the church to a mutually restrictive relationship with the church, which has experienced too many things......... Charles, what are you suspicious of?"

Fani is also extremely smart, and she thinks about a possibility as she speaks.

"It's nothing, I'm glad that I'm a nobleman and a relative of His Majesty, otherwise if His Majesty doesn't help this time, I won't die and shed my skin. Charles gave Fani a gentle hug, comforting the beloved girl with some insincere words.

After her own accident, Fani ran forward and backward so anxious that her feet did not touch the ground, and if she said something inappropriate, it would break her heart.

Charles was not the King's own son, but he did something that His Majesty wanted to do and that no one had the right person to do.

Charles is also a beneficiary of nine years of compulsory education, he has studied the opposition between royal power and theocracy, how could the royal family not want to continue to weaken him in a huge organization that controls the beliefs of most of the country's population?

There is also the Dawn Church, which has been suppressed by the Church of Light openly and secretly for so many years, and they have always been willing to be the second thousand-year-old?

Jassim is right, Bloomer is a son of a bitch, but why is this son of a bitch alive and well?

It is the lack of a stunned young man with identity, status, and sufficient force value to come forward to pick up the abscesses on the body of this Church of Light, disgrace the reputation of the Church of Light, or force the Church of Light to give up some of its interests.

"Am I being taken advantage of? or am I ......... Calculated?" suddenly flashed a few realizations in Charles's heart.

Yesterday's Savoy church was indeed understaffed, but could the count, Charles, be needed to help preach miracles?

The church of Savoy is in the Radel district north of the city, three blocks away from 13th Street, is Basilent really going to the "Baroness" Vanessa to save the beauty of the heroes?

Even if the Barenster Worm was in the brain, he could have expected that Bloomer would come to the door today to preach a miracle, and Vanessa, who was rolling in the red dust, would not know, why didn't she close the door or hide early?

Charles didn't think about it anymore, he was afraid that if he continued to think about it, he would be suffocated to death.

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"That kid went crazy right then, and his big brother couldn't stop him?"

In the dimly lit little hall of the Isai Palace, Roself, who was sitting on a chair, whispered to the gray-haired chubby old man.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it was only later that Gianita Randolph stepped in to stop him, but I found that Count Bayonne seems to be more powerful than the rumored Tracekeeper or Knight. Kieg spoke his judgment as if he were right next to him.

"It's not surprising that his son won't be an ordinary person!"

Rotherf Augustine smiled and said softly, "The little one is still too young and impulsive, just like his father. ”

"But......... I love it!"

Kiger: "........."

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The Basilica of the Sacred Heart, the largest complex in the city of Nasser, is much larger than the Royal Palace of Issai.

The towering tower is the tallest building in Nasser outside of the "Academic Tower", and Cardinal Crawford of the Sacred Heart Cathedral, who controls all the Illuminati in Flens, lives at the top of the tallest tower.

Crawford, dressed in crimson cardinal robes, stands in front of the tower's window, which overlooks the entire central city of Nasser, including the Isai Palace, where King Flensian lived.

"Are you sure that singing caused the ashes to mutate?"

Crawford looked out of the window for a long time before he asked in a solemn tone.

"We have found no traces of manipulating spiritual powers, and Jassim has not sensed fluctuations in the use of spiritual powers by Charles Chevalier at that time. ”

A light bishop in a white bishop's robe looked at Jassim, the chief knight, behind him, but Jassim lowered his head and pretended not to see, still looking at the floor silently.

"Go check the chanting monk of the Isel Church, this matter is too coincidental, if it is really a coincidence, forget it, if someone deliberately targets us, then make them pay the price of blood!"

"Brother Nanikro Ponte........"

Crawford waved his hand, "I'll write to him, don't think that those crazy people can save face for us, they're just going to make things worse." ”

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In the Dawn Chapel, Cardinal Gloria gathered all his key figures and gathered in the main hall to discuss things nervously.

"We have been given the right to preach on 13th Street and the surrounding neighborhoods, and after three days the church of the Church of Light will be closed, and we must build a new Church of the Dawn within three days, and we must not leave the believers without a place to pray to the gods. ”

"I'll take all the believers and priests to 13th Avenue to help......."

"There are professional builders among my followers who should be able to help......."

"I still have some spare funds in my church, and I'm willing to give them up........"

Several deacon-bishop-level figures were excited to express their opinions, the thirteenth street is a piece of fat, and the women on the street have no social status, but they are rich.

And as long as the church on 13th Street is built, this matter will not be forgotten, and it can continue to make a fuss about it in the future.

Everyone was excitedly hoping that the future of the Dawn Church would be better, but Gianita Randolph in the corner remained silent.