Chapter 365: The Spear of Sin!

In the afternoon, Ling Ping'an had just eaten and was picking his teeth.

Today he had seafood risotto.

The taste is ok!

It is......

It seems that the flavor is insufficient!

However, it is already very good to be able to find a takeaway that is not unpalatable this year.

Throwing the toothpick into the trash, Ling Ping'an picked up the mobile phone and brushed up the micro-book as usual.

Today's network is calm.

The hot searches on the microbook are basically the drafts of some celebrities.

Both male and female celebrities are busy competing for beauty.

Ling Ping'an watched and was about to turn it off, but found a news released by the city government on the local news channel at the bottom of the hot search ranking.

"Jiangcheng City and Lincoln County, Burtania conclude sister city agreement!"

Ling Ping'an scratched his head: "Lincolnshire? ”

Generally speaking, the people of the empire had a very shallow understanding of the outside world.

Many people simply don't know how many countries there are in the world.

The same is true of spiritual peace.

He was a little confused even for all the kingdoms of the world.

But Lincolnshire?

"The hometown of the Newton Scholars?" He froze.

Newton, a scholar, was one of the most familiar Gentiles of the Union.

He is an indisputable genius.

He is the founder of modern physics and mathematics.

The various disciplines he pioneered are still the basic theories that guide science to this day.

And the people of the Federation have admired and appreciated learned people since ancient times.

Learned people have always been respected in this country.

So, the Newton Fellow received all the honors he could have in the Federal Empire.

Emperor Shi, Honorary President of the Knights of Confucius and Mencius, Lifetime Honorary President of the Imperial Academy of Sciences, Hereditary First Class Yuntai Gong, Dean of the Academy of Nature and Physics, and Vice President of Datong College......

In almost all schools, his portrait is hung.

Therefore, every member of the Federation knew that this scholar was a sage from Butania in Qinlu.

His hometown is Lincolnshire.

It's just that......

"Jiangcheng and Newton's hometown have established a friendship city?"

"How did it all tie together?"

Clicking on the news, Ling Ping'an immediately knew that this matter was not simple.

Because, at the signing ceremony, the Ambassador of Burtania to the Federation and representatives of the Royal Family of Burtania were also present in person.

This is enough to prove how seriously Burania takes this!

It's just that......

Ling Ping'an couldn't understand why this Jiangcheng city was related to Butania?

They even did not hesitate to sacrifice Newton's god card in college to endorse it!

"Forget it......" couldn't figure it out, Ling Ping simply didn't want to, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

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Dressed in a tuxedo and holding a wine glass, Accardo leaned against a corner of the party.

He looked coldly at the people pushing glasses in this scene.

A slight smile slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"This is a poison pill wrapped in honey!" He scoffed, the two smiling diplomats who looked like brothers in front of the reporters.

"Accardo ......" Ingulat frowned slightly, "What do you mean?" ”

"There is a famous saying in the East, take people with short hands, eat people with soft hands......"

"Some things, once you start, are hard to stop!"

"Especially since this country is so powerful!"

"Once fully cooperated with them...... Things are out of control anymore......"

He turned his head and looked at his hostess: "Little master, have you ever learned the siphon effect?" ”

Ingurach nodded.

"This country of the East is a huge magnet for all other countries!"

"If you get closer, you'll be firmly ......"

"Only by staying away is the only way not to be absorbed!"

"...... of the South Seas"

"Silla, Fuso......"

"It's all like this......"

"The best people, like metal crumbs of a magnet, are constantly thrown into the arms of this country......"

"The Datong faction says that the world is a public ......"

"Republicans say that everyone is like a dragon......"

"There's always one that will fit you!"

This is the reason why this eastern country, although it does not use its sword, still leads the world.

They tucked their fists under their robes.

Replace tanks and planes with etiquette and morality, and treat culture and ideas as nuclear bombs and space-based weapons.

In the sweet words, everyone involuntarily fell into it.

Therefore, they do not need to balance offshore, they can also sit back and watch the wind and clouds rise and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai platform.

Ingulat listened, not quite understanding.

"Is there anything wrong with the current life of the Nanyang countries, Fuso, and Silla?" She asked rhetorically.

In the past, she did not know, because the world of the East is relatively closed.

Even if you have the Internet, you will not be able to communicate because of the difference in words and language.

But, as she began to study and learn about the situation in the Eastern world.

She already knows.

In the countries of the East, because there is a giant existence.

Therefore, all countries do not need any armaments.

Their safety is guaranteed by the country beneath their feet.

The spirit of benevolence and righteousness guides the order of the Eastern world.

When one side is in trouble, all sides support.

At the end of this summer, the Nanyang disaster caused the Federal Empire to mobilize a large amount of material aid.

Even directly dispatched the army to assist in disaster relief.

After the disaster relief is completed, retreat immediately, without stopping.

In normal times, the empire's cheap grain, industrial products, and medicines were sold at ultra-low prices.

Even the poor can have their stomachs full.

In order to encourage exports, the country has a series of laws to safeguard and assist countries in their development.

Thus, for the first time in the last three hundred years, the countries of the East did not need to worry about war, famine and pestilence.

With the backing of this great country, all people can enjoy the dividends of peace and development.

Compare it to......

The countries of Qin and Lu are bleeding and fighting.

Military expenditures have been occupying more than 10 percent of the budget all year round.

The military expenditure of the Northern Qin Land has continued to skyrocket.

Therefore, Ingulat felt that if it was indeed possible to establish a cooperative relationship with this country.

Well, for Butania, it's a good thing.

In this huge market, even if it is only one percent, Butania is enough to plunge the national economy into a boom.

Accardo looked at his childish little master and shook his head.

This little master, although precocious and intelligent.

But after all, I still don't know the dangers of this world.

Ingulat asked, "Accardo, are you still jealous?" ”

Accardo took his glass, shook his head, and nodded.

He crouched down, looked Ingulat in the eye, and said to her, "My little master...... You're still young......"

"You won't know the ugliness and danger of adults!"

He certainly has hatred for this country!

In a sense, the Blood River Lords are actually a product of the Hundred Years' War.

His main body was originally a general.

From the general on the battlefield of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

He no longer has any specific memories of his predecessor.

I only vaguely remember that I was surrounded......

Tens of thousands of people were surrounded.

The dragon flag was fluttering, and all the artillery pieces were pushed up.

The panicked soldiers, screaming and frustrated.

They have been betrayed.

Reinforcements won't come.

Under the banner of St. George and the lilies, soldiers from Burtagnia and Française, in desperation, marched in long lines, braving artillery fire and stepping on drums.

Smoke filled the air, and artillery roared.

The battlefield was littered with corpses and bloodshed.

Blood, flowing through the ravine, finally converged.

That's where he was first born.

A betrayed army.

A battlefield of slaughter.

Wrath! Despair! Bloodthirsty! Crazy!

Countless remnants are wailing.

He was conceived from the depths of that sea of blood and born from the dead of the battlefield.

Therefore, after recovery, he is determined to take revenge.

Remembering this, Accardo's eyes gradually clouded.

But......

For more than 200 years, he has been committed to this.

But he was defeated again and again.

I've already been beaten and lost my temper.

After the Holy Alliance, forcibly or voluntarily dissolved.

He already understood that revenge on the country was impossible.

He's a monster!

But it is a rare patriotic monster.

His soul, his spirit, his mind, have been carved into Butania.

In particular, the layout of his operation in the Northern Zhou for two hundred years was smashed.

He also witnessed another of his kind crawling out of the battlefield, Evie, the Duke of Hell, after being pinched to death like an ant in this land.

He has already actually, turned to reality and reason.

This is also the part of his spirituality that comes from Butania at work.

The people of Butania have only had interests since ancient times.

That's why he's worried.

Ingurat, where do you know these?

She looked at Accardo's expression and asked, "Since Accardo, you don't like ...... You can object to it......"

The Blood River Lords are the guardians of Butania.

Therefore, the Blood River Lord has the power to veto all treaties and laws.

This is determined by his strength.

What he did not agree with, Butania did not dare to agree with.

Accardo smiled bitterly: "Is it useful for me to object? ”

"Besides, I have to agree!"

As long as there is still a trace of the bookstore owner in this city of this country.

Butania can only get closer!

Because, if you don't join, there is no future!

Originally, the country's technology and economy, and even extraordinary power, were already superb.

The generation gap with other countries has been widened.

If they had further enlisted the help of the bookstore owner.

So......

The future of Burtania will be bleak.

Practical interests, forcing Burtania, can only choose to unite with it.

Just like in the Hundred Years War, after fighting in the back and suffering countless casualties, Butania was the first to make a compromise.

Even before......

Accardo looked at the portrait hanging from the party.

Portrait of the Newtonian scholar......

Without the consent of the royal family of Butania, how could this priceless treasure of the kingdom come to this country?

Although legend has it that it was because the emperor of this country exchanged ten times the weight of a Newton scholar for gold.

A game of golden horse bones.

However......

At that time, the two countries were belligerents!

No matter how stupid the queen is, how can she agree for the sake of gold?

Thinking of this, Accardo remembered reality again.

He thought about the Qin and Lu Kingdoms, and said to Ingurat: "From today on, ......"

"My little master, you have to be careful......"

"Our enemies will not let you go!"

Butania has been a rebel in the Qin land since ancient times.

For nearly two hundred years, it has been a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of the White Bone Church.

Emperor Fran was ambitious, and he sank into the sand.

The Prussian dream, the soul of Paris.

The crown of the Habsburgs landed......

These are all good things that Burania has done.

In the past, the Church of Bones was patient.

It's because Butania is at least just a 'rebel'.

But now......

In the eyes of the Church of Bones, Butania has probably become a 'traitor'.

A traitor who is more hated than the infidels of the Northern Qin Land!

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

As the central figure in maintaining the relationship between the Blood River Lords and Butania, Ingulat is naturally targeted.

The Assassins of the Chapel of Bones may already be on their way.

Ingurach nodded.

She was familiar with this.

Since she was sensible, she has been shrouded in the shadow of assassins.

The Assassins of the Chapel of Bones were thinking about assassinating her all the time.

Her ancestors basically died in the assassination of the White Bone Church!

Including her ancestor, the greatest demon hunter in Qin Lu - Van Helsing!

Born in the Church of Bones, but betrayed the priest of the Church of Bones.

"After a while, I may have to leave you......" Accardo said.

"Your safety, I have asked General Song Shihui to ......"

Accardo took out a talisman from his bosom and handed it to Ingulat: "Take it with you......"

"It will protect you!"

This is a talisman drawn by the governor of the country.

At critical moments, you can resist the full force of a general!

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Chapel of the White Bones.

The most important sacred place in Qinlu.

Countless human bones are used here to decorate the chandeliers, walls, candlesticks and icons.

Tens of thousands of bones form the outline of this sanctuary.

This church is supposed to be creepy, but it is not half evil.

On the contrary, it shows the sacredness and solemnity everywhere.

Especially now.

The wave of Reiki revival continues to wash over the world.

Every bone here is filled with divine radiance.

That is the Lord's affirmation of the devotion of His followers.

It is also the all-powerful Father's love for His children and lambs.

The people of Qin Lu regard death as sacred.

They believe that after death, they will go to heaven and be with the Lord.

Therefore, devout believers take the honor of consecrating their bones to the church.

Moreover, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

Qualifications reserved only for the most devout believers or nobles, kings, and clergy.

In the Chapel of Bones, there are the bones of several kings.

The spirits of these believers after death haunt the church and beyond.

Their devout beliefs stirred up a storm of psionic energy in resonance.

On the cross, there was a burst of chants.

It was as if the eyes of the Lord, the all-knowing eye, were watching here.

The bearded bishop, twitching slightly, held his scepter past the prayerful faithful.

He walked to the Holy Seat.

Above the Holy Seat, the brilliance of the archangel slowly revealed.

That's the Messenger of the Lord!

Michael!

King of Angels!

The bishop bowed his knees before Him.

He led the priests and began to recite a hymn in praise of the King of Angels.

In the chants, the consciousness of the King of Angels begins to revivenation.

He lowered His divine wings and covered everyone.

These are His Lambs.

And so He knew.

"Heresy!"

The will of the king of angels, like the waves of the ocean, swept in the hearts of every man.

"Must die!"

So, a feather fell.

It fell on a priest, and the feather fell into the priest's hand and transformed into a spear.

Holy Relic!

Spear of Longinus!

A gun stained with the blood of the Son of God!

A gun saddled with sin!

Also the gun of salvation!