Towering and holy white minarets stand in the midst of a vast city, with a light and dark light at the spire, like a lighthouse on the shoreline and a splendid decoration that adorns the holy city below.

And under the spire, there is a special place with polygonal painted windows.

Above the city, black shadows swept under the pure sky, and then under the spire, there were birds of all shapes, black crows, gray sparrows, majestic falcons, and even small bees.

And when they land in the hall behind the polychrome glass, they dissolve into sheets of letterpaper and fold them neatly together.

There are many elegant tables in the hall, and in the state of flying birds, there will be a continuous accumulation of stationery on each table, which is fast but orderly.

At the same time, a number of robed monks entered the hall one after another, passing through the passage of numerous long tables, each with a clear goal, arriving at a table and picking up a stack of letters before quietly leaving.

Everything seems to be so unhurried, as if countless ordinary people are as calm as their daily life and work.

However, in the process, it carried many emergencies in the entire Radiant Land, the four continents, and the thirty-two kingdoms.

This includes the current state of war that the Kingdom of Pharos is facing.

Compared to other countries, the current situation of the Pharos Kingdom is particularly important, and as soon as it appears, it will be quickly taken away and sent to a building called the Holy See, where it will be put on the table for discussion by some military experts.

The results of these discussions will be sent to the Pope himself as soon as possible, awaiting approval or simply notification.

"The Dange River in the east of the Pharos Kingdom has fallen, and the Sea Clan army led by the Blood Whale Tribe has invaded the hinterland of the East, and the Commander of Klan believes that the Duke of Hammidon in the East has not organized an army to repel this Sea Clan invader, so he hopes to send reinforcements from the nearby Duke of Grant, who has not been affected."

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"The defenses of Cape Arenas and Port Said in the south of Pharos are about to collapse, and it is rumored that some cultists who believe in the blind gods have taken advantage of the Sea Clan's attack to cause chaos, and their influence there is so strong that the Inquisitor has requested the Third Holy War Legion to clear and strike at it."

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"Griffiths III of the Gunther Kingdom refused to send troops to support Pharos on the grounds that the witch rebellion had not subsided, and the Kingdom of Ancient Wyvered was already calling on lords from all over the world to support, but because Queen Catherine was also from the Wayfred royal family, some of the nobles of Fallow were more resistant to Wyvered's reinforcements, and they hoped that the church could ......"

In a quiet garden, the valet in charge of the briefing kept recounting the war report sent today, and the tone was steady, but the information he told revealed that the overall situation was not very favorable to them.

However, this unfavourable situation did not attract the attention of those who listened to the report in the garden.

Even during the servant's debriefing, the old man, who was sitting on the side of the stone table and wearing a simple linen robe, kept looking down at his footbasin and pursing his lips in silence.

Obviously, his attention was not on listening to the debriefing, and he did not even make any comments or responses to it.

However, this did not affect the manservant's work, and after explaining some of the decisions, he bowed.

"No more for now, Your Majesty."

"Let's go down first."

The old man in the linen robe waved his hand without raising his head, "I'll approve some things later." ”

The manservant saluted again, and then quietly withdrew.

The garden fell silent, and the old man's eyes remained fixed on the footbath at his feet.

On the surface, there wasn't much to see, just a few little merfolk working around his feet.

However, beyond the wandering and fluttering of these mermaids, there is actually another scene that is faintly present, like a shadow reflected on the surface of the water.

However, compared with the real reflection, what appeared in the eyes of the old man at this time was a constantly changing scene in the sea.

Looking down, looking up, looking up, looking at level, squinting......

The feelings brought about by the successive changes of perspective are a bit confusing, but if you have a clear mind, you will be able to understand the most detailed situation of the scene from these blind spots.

Running fast, shuddering, groaning in pain, and then inexplicably suddenly diverging direction, plunging headlong into the silence of an extinct volcanic crater......

The escape journey of a deep-sea dragon was so unmistakably seen by the old man.

He had also seen that after the sea dragon had taken refuge in the crater, the mountain pass had been closed by a thick patch of purple ice.

It's impossible to know exactly what happened, but the accident is obvious.

However, after this accident, the environment around the submarine volcano fell silent.

Observing from a changing perspective, there are only a few twisted sea snakes converging around, except for some gray underwater rubble and schools of fish wandering.

The old man in the linen robe sighed at this.

The person who passed the picture was one of the members of the church who had gone to help the Divine Dependents, and many others would arrive after him.

But what happens when you arrive?

As soon as the picture came, he instantly understood the true purpose of the Sea Clan, but this was not so much a conspiracy as a conspiracy.

Should you let that sea dragon be eaten by the snake demon, or should you fight the snake demon on one side and carry out emergency rescue on the other?

If the former is chosen, then the divine favored person in the belly of the sea dragon will be transferred to the belly of the snake demon, and that is basically equivalent to death.

The death of a divine servant is not uncommon, but the Church should not appear to be in the process of not being able to provide the slightest relief for such a death.

But when it comes to rescue, he doesn't think it will end well.

In other words, the church side is in a hurry to deal with it, but the sea tribe side has been preparing for a long time, and if you really choose the second option, it will definitely fall deeper and deeper.

"It's too high-profile, it's a headache to be so high-profile before you grow up......"

Staring closely at the scene emerging from the water, the old man recalled the deeds of the divine servant named Bernie since he joined the guild, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible for the other party's identity to continue to hide in front of certain forces.

However, if a divine servant reveals his identity before he has grown up, then what awaits him must be a succession of disasters, assassinations, exploitations, and malicious approaches......

This is very representative at the moment, but it is clearly not going to be the only one.

Of course, this required that the Divine Favor survive this calamity, and if he died in this matter, then naturally there would be no future......

As he groaned, the old man noticed that the situation in the picture at his feet had suddenly changed.

It wasn't the sea dragons that had taken refuge in the volcano that had escaped, or the growing number of sea snakes finally making a move.

Instead, a turtle suddenly bursts in from the edge of the frame.

The turtle looks large, swinging its limbs at a slow pace, but its body is fast in the water.

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At the same time, on its angular brown shell, a black-robed female figure sits.

The scene was very strange, and the perspective of the floating water was thus condensed on the figure.

However, at the same time, the figure that was originally facing away from the picture seemed to feel that someone was peeping, and instantly looked sideways.

A red-haired woman with an extremely bewitching appearance and tear moles in the corners of her eyes came into view.

"The witch who rebelled in the kingdom of Gunther?"

The old man frowned at this.