Chapter 49, my emperor is immortal

St. Peter's Castle, which was heavily guarded by the Bloodthirsty Knights, one of the most elite members of the Royal Knights, has rarely seen new faces in the eyes of the Bloodthirsty Knights since General Burnham lived in this castle, except for some old officials who reported on the public affairs of the Noxian Empire.

After the death of General Burnham, St. Peter's Castle is still very lonely in St. Peter's City, and visitors are very scarce. Except for Augustus, who had written a biography of General Burnham, it was difficult for anyone to visit.

General Burnham is the most important figure in Noxus, and his death in the Noxian Empire is so quiet, which is simply an incredible thing for the Royal Knights who guard St. Peter's Castle, but no one dares to say anything about this matter.

Although General Burnham, the original owner of St. Peter's Castle, has passed away, isn't this the new owner, Her Royal Highness Princess Kiris, who is likely to be the future empress of Noxus, appeared?

"Do your job, this is a test of your abilities by the new owners of St. Peter's Castle!" The Royal Knights, who rarely gathered, gathered on the grass of St. Peter's Castle on the day General Burnham's death was announced, and while they were stunned, Her Royal Highness Princess Kiris, who seemed to be the new owner of St. Peter's Castle, was wearing a solemn black gauze coarse cloth dress, and her eyes were very soft, but any member of the Royal Knights could feel the majesty, and said calmly.

In the eyes of ordinary civilians, they are God's darlings! But only the members of the Royal Order themselves knew that their group of knights, who carried on the glory of the Noxian Empire and guarded the safety of St. Peter's Castle, the most important castle in Noxus, were nothing more than cattle and sheep at the disposal of the castle owner.

No one dared to offend the nobles living in St. Peter's Castle, even if this nobleman was just a young and immature woman who was not yet twenty years old, but the noble surname of Stuart and the royal blood were enough to make this group of nobles know more about the hierarchical order of the aristocratic world than many small and medium-sized nobles, and the knights showed awe.

Order at St. Peter's Castle was not disrupted by the death of General Burnham, a heavyweight. Her Royal Highness Princess Kiris, the new owner of St. Peter's Castle, began to prepare for General Burnham's funeral, a huge funeral, after listening to the young knight Augustus crouching in front of General Burnham's body and listening to the book "A Biography of Burnham Duckwell".

"Funeral? Is it just a funeral? Perhaps this funeral means who will be able to live in this not magnificent. But incomparable, there is nothing to replace St. Peter's Castle! "The head of the Bloodthirsty Knights, Jing Tian Chong, has always been known for his reticent words, and although he was born in the chaotic town of Hicks on the border between Noxus and Demacia, he has been working for the guard of St. Peter's Castle for ten years, but he has always been very reluctant to the words and habits of the aristocratic world. But when his men inadvertently mention General Burnham's funeral at a banquet, the taciturn but outrageously terrifying head of the Bloodthirsty Knights, Keeda Chong, is uncharacteristically sarcastic, but insightful. It is simply not inferior to the words of any old aristocratic argument.

Of course, all this can't escape the eyes and ears of Her Royal Highness Princess Kiris, the owner of St. Peter's Castle, no, Jing Tian Chongichi, who has always been conscientious and abiding by his duty, guarding St. Peter's Castle, was invited into the study that was very sacred and solemn in the eyes of the members of the Bloodthirsty Knights, and then, Jing Tian Chong never appeared again and again in St. Peter's Castle.

No, after this happened. No one dared to talk about the funeral of General Burnham, everyone knew that it was a taboo for the new owner of St. Peter's Castle, and that foolish guy dared to collide with the taboo?

The calm, boring but tense atmosphere of St. Peter's Castle has welcomed another guest, and today is the third day of General Burnham's death.

An old man with a rich black hat, a black solemn coarse cloth robe, and a purple-black cane stepped out of the carriage and appeared in front of the iron gate of St. Peter's Castle under the solemn support of an old man who was absolutely noble in both dress and dress.

The old man with long white hair who was on a cane and couldn't hide even a black hat. Squinting at St. Peter's Castle, it took a long, long time. The old man, who was already at least seventy or eighty years old, sighed softly: "St. Peter's Castle? I haven't been here in half a century! ”

"Godfather, now is not the time to remember the past, our esteemed Princess Kiris is waiting for you!" Standing respectfully beside this unattractive old man, the old man who was obviously younger was a little younger, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he reminded the old man softly very sincerely.

The old man stroked his somewhat heavy black cap and straightened out his already elegant and well-fitting clothes. Gently pulling the bronze copper ring, with a faint smile on his face, he said calmly: "Guard, please tell Her Royal Highness Princess Kiris that a clergyman from the Inquisition wants to visit her!" ”

The knight guarding the door already had a keen sense that these two should be big shots when they heard what the two said. But when he heard this kind-looking, mild-tempered old man mention the Inquisition, he was not a little timid, and the knight, who had also killed several noble officials who had trespassed into St. Peter's Castle, almost lost his grip on his spear and almost fell off.

The knight took a deep breath, a god member from the Inquisition?

Immediately, the originally formulaic and serious face immediately showed a reluctant smile, and the hell he actually ran into the clergy of the Inquisition, could it be that this old man who looked docile and kind-looking was one of the three giants of the Inquisition, the most mysterious and powerful Lord St. Leston, the black-clothed Pope who could be compared to the Yaosura-Pope?

The knight guessed the identity of the old man in his mind, but his body did not dare to hesitate or pause, who knows if the clergy of the Inquisition would want to invite him to the Inquisition for tea because he was dissatisfied with his work efficiency?

It's arguably the scariest thing in the world.

This was true for both commoners and nobles.

Looking at the back of the young knight who did not have any chivalric demeanor and spread his feet and ran to report the report, the old man who was standing respectfully beside the old man with a cane, and who looked relatively young, had a playful look on his lips, "This is the bloodthirsty knights called elite in the Royal Knights?" Such qualities. I'm so worried about our future Empress Kiris! ”

"Whether it is a lowly commoner or a noble and superior nobleman, they are all believers in God! The Almighty Lord has given ignorant human beings the standard of choosing truth, goodness and beauty when creating mankind, whether it is ordinary people or noble nobles, they will tirelessly search for the most valuable golden apple in the time given by God! The old man, who had been guarded by the knights of St. Peter's Castle as a clergyman of the Inquisition, had a kind smile on his face. Said softly.

"Godfather, I see!" The elderly nobleman standing behind the old man bowed slightly, nodded and said with a smile.

At this moment, if there was an elderly nobleman here, he would definitely be surprised that the werewolf Duke Elquilo, who was famous for his cruelty, cold-bloodedness, greed, and jealousy in the Noxian Imperial Capital, would listen to a person's teachings so respectfully!

Who is this man?

The name is already on the horizon!

While the two old men were happily talking about the teachings of the Holy See, the closed iron door was slowly pushed open by two valian-looking and burly knights, and now the owner of St. Peter's Castle, Her Royal Highness Princess Kiris, walked barefoot on the green grass and slowly walked towards the two old men.

Step by step until you reach the gate. Princess Kiris stopped, with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes with an amazing light in her eyes, looking at the old man with a long hat with a smile, and bent down slightly; A solemn and sweet voice spoke, "Welcome, Mr. Haige Yasu! ”

The old man smiled back and said softly, "Her Royal Highness Empress Qilisi." ”

The werewolf Duke Elquilo, who was standing respectfully beside the former cardinal archbishop Helquiro, looked at the scene in front of him, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face, which he could imagine. This meeting, which seems very ordinary now, will definitely be touted by historians in the future!

This meeting between the temporal and spiritual emperors of Noxus was enough for any historian to devote a great deal of pen and ink to his writing.

Actually? And indeed it is!

Many historians believe that this meeting between the future pope of Noxus and the future empress of Noxus opened a new chapter in Noxus. They stabilized the Noxian Empire, which was about to be in turmoil due to the death of General Burnham, in an instant, and immediately started the great epic of Noxus' conquest of the Valoran continent.

"Dear Mr. Haigeasu, I remember that General Burnham said this when he met our great Pope Oyeshura half a century ago: If Valoran is Noxus, then the Pope's scepter belongs to you, and if Noxus belongs to Valoran, then the Sacrament Hall belongs to you!" Gilis ordered a simple awning to be erected on the lawn. After the servants had prepared a sumptuous dessert of melons and fruits, she sat under the awning with Hygoa and Erquiro, and Kiris said with a chuckle.

Hai Ge Ya Su smiled slightly: "Then that ordinary monk Lord Yeo Shura finally ascended to the Pope of the Byzantian Holy See and became the Emperor of the Spirit World of the inhabitants of the Noxian Empire!" Hai Ge Ya Su responded to Kiris's words smoothly and calmly.

The corners of Qi Lisi's mouth hooked a slight arc, and a pair of good-looking eyes looked at Haige Yashu. He said softly, "Your Excellency, if I were to ask you what General Burnham said to His Holiness the Jeosura, what kind of answer would you give me?" ”

Erquiro took out the handkerchief embroidered with the family crest sunflower from his sleeve and wiped his mouth, his face was filled with a faint smile, and he smiled at the two people who talked casually, but every word he said was about to have an immeasurable impact on the future of Noxus, and said in his heart: Here comes the topic!

Haigeya was stunned, he didn't expect that Her Royal Highness Princess Kiris, the only survivor of the Stuart royal bloodline, who had always been gloomy and wise, would be so direct, not at all in line with Stuart's bloodline tradition, but he didn't hesitate too much, Haigeya slowly stood up, bent over, and a loud low and extremely majestic voice sounded: "My emperor is immortal!" ”

Does this count as allegiance? Looking at the old man standing in front of him respectfully, Qilisi had a bright smile on her face. (To be continued.) )