Chapter 231: Protest Parade

In Nonorlila's Cathedral, Edward's study, the golden door opens, and Edward, Dylan, Delores, and ten trainees from the Bloodline stream out of the door.

Edward looked at the familiar study and felt the warm feeling transmitted to him by his own church, Edward couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and because of the relaxation, Edward's face quickly appeared tired.

In these days of Nairn, Edward, who has been running around, is really tired.

Edward misses his big soft bed now, and if he could, Edward would have rushed to his bed and slept until he woke up naturally.

Unfortunately, Edward didn't have time to sleep.

"Goo!" "Goo! "Goo! ”……

Edward looked at the window on the side of the study with some headaches, and it was noon, and the noisy sound penetrated through the gap in the window, and stubbornly burrowed into Edward's study.

The sound was noisy and chaotic, but in this chaos, a "cooing" sound easily covered the noisy sound, becoming the loudest sound outside.

There is no doubt that this was premeditated and prepared. Edward, who had already learned from Beatrice what was going on outside his church, twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Compared to Edward, who knew the roots, the new Blood Clan warriors were obviously stunned, they glanced left and right curiously, and then continued to stand straight in front of Edward, however, unlike just now, these elite Blood Clan warriors of the Red Moon Knights now had a faint search light in their eyes.

Charlemagne, the leader of the Blood Clan warriors, with a steady president style, looked up a little suspiciously, he looked out the window, then turned back to Edward and asked curiously, "What's the situation?" Your Majesty, do you have a lot of pigeons here? ”

In Sibia, there are also pigeons, which are very useful, so the average wealthy family will keep one or two pigeons.

Pigeons, in the ancient days of Sibia, were messengers and one of the important tools of communication.

However, in modern times, the pigeon's role in communication has been declining, both because of the boom in magic technology and because of the constant development of practical communication magic.

Of course, there is also the most important point, and that is because pigeons are so easy to go missing!

There are demonic beasts on the continent of Sibia, and low-level demonic beasts may be nothing to humans now, but for weak and powerless pigeons, it is a terrifying calamity that is difficult to resist.

In Sibia, the pigeon is at the bottom of the food chain! They don't have much combat power, and they don't fly very fast, so there are often pigeons that get into the belly of the monster on the way to the message.

For this reason, in Sibia, the pigeon has long become a love-hate existence.

I love them because they can convey information from thousands of miles away, and let people know things from afar.

I hate them because I don't know when these pigeons may "go missing" and never come back, and important information will be lost on the road.

In the history of the war in Sibia, there have been many major battles that led to total rout due to the disappearance of carrier pigeons.

Faced with Charlemagne's question, Edward smiled awkwardly, but Edward still shook his head and denied it: "It's not pigeons, there are very few wealthy families who keep pigeons in Nonorila." ”

"That ......" Charlemagne was stunned and opened his mouth, but after seeing the embarrassment on Edward's face, Charlie Manden choked.

It seems that the earth-shattering "cooing" sound outside is a hardship for His Majesty Edward.

So, don't ask what you shouldn't.

Charlemagne bowed to Edward and apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, but I overstepped it." ”

"It's okay, it's going to be like this outside, it's my problem." Edward smiled wryly.

Edward was silent, then looked up at Charlemagne and the other handsome men of the blood clan, and said the situation outside with a wry smile: "There is a march outside, a protest march, a protest march against my ancient Ya God Cult. ”

"Huh?!"

Almost at the same time, standing in front of Edward, a group of handsome men of the blood clan who stood straight on the ground had serious expressions, their eyes widened, and they looked at Edward in astonishment, and some even frowned and wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

The youngest Blood Clan warrior, a blonde boy who looked about the same size as Edward, finally couldn't resist the doubts in his heart because of his young question, and asked Edward cautiously, "Your Majesty, you are talking about the Ancient Asian God Cult...... Protest marches? ”

"Yes, that's right, what happened outside was a protest march against the Ancient Asian Cult."

As he spoke, Edward came to the windowsill and raised his hand to open the closed window.

"What do we want?!"

"Shadow!" "Shadow!" "Shadow!"

"What did the Ancient Ya God Cult do!"

"Goo!" "Goo!" "Goo!"

“……”

So the noisy sound poured into the ears of everyone present, and the members of the handsome blood clan group arranged by Nika changed their faces one after another.

As far as Charlemagne knows, there are quite a few medium-sized churches in Sibia whose reputation has plummeted and they cannot afford to do so.

For the churches in the Sibian civilization, protest marches and so on are almost all discolored!

Take Nika, who is not far from the establishment of the church, if Nika knows about her own church and there is a targeted protest procession, Nika will keep the first to go crazy, and then arrest the bishop of the place where the protest march broke out and rebuild it...... Oh no, Nika probably didn't even have a chance to catch the bishop back, and the bishop who protested and marched under his command was probably killed by his men in the first place!

After all, in a church, although there is a bishop and subordinate clergy, before that, the clergy are first and foremost supporters of the goddess, and the bishop has done something wrong and stained the great name of the goddess, so naturally the other clergy will take the first step to kill this scum who discredits the goddess.

In Sibia, protest marches are not a good thing for the church.

But protests are usually for a reason, and in the history of Sibia, the churches that have been massively protested have almost always been churches that have been morally deficient in some way.

Is the ancient Yasanism such a church?

Charlemagne and the others don't know, but from the fact that God knows the church, Edward's character makes it extremely unlikely that the blood warriors present will think that the ancient Asian Cult is a bad church.

Under Nika's deliberate propaganda among her own clan, Edward's deeds in Nain, it can be said that there is no one in the entire Red Moon Knights who is not clear or unaware.

Edward was a good god, and his church could not be bad.

So...... Why is there such a thing as a protest march? Charlemagne frowned.

But it's too late to say anything now, look at this posture, the protests against the ancient Ya Cult have broken out, and we must find a way to stop the protesting crowd, according to the situation of the protest demonstrations in previous years, if the procession continues to make trouble, the prestige of the church will suffer a huge blow!

The duration of the protest march is proportional to the future loss of prestige of the protested church.

Charlemagne gritted his teeth, he looked down at Edward with resolute eyes, and said resolutely: "Your Majesty, why don't you let me attack the protest procession?" Anyway, let's stop this farce outside! ”