One Thousand One Fifty Two The Marshal's Decision and the Awakening of the Holy Maiden, I will do what Theresia did
The stars were shining in the night, and the pilot who piloted the flying boat was a close subordinate of Rimako, who knew the military situation very well, and said in surprise: "The First Fleet of the Red Federation has launched an attack on the Valentine garrison fleet!
Flordo's heart sank in the back seat, which meant that the Holy See of Order would start the sacrificial rites in advance, or move to other places and sacrifice mortals by more radical means.
Flordo felt the weight on his shoulders even heavier, and the reason why he accepted Rimaco's commission was to agree with Rimaco's opinion that the will of the Goddess of Order had been distorted by the Holy See.
However, Rimako's complicated tone when talking about the goddess still revealed his true thoughts. The Holy See did not twist the will of the goddess, but the goddess herself fell.
Coincidentally, Flodo himself thought the same thing, because he was so frightened that he didn't tell anyone. In Rimako's eyes, he was still a halfling nobleman loyal to the Empire, devout to the goddess, and honest and reliable.
Flodeau would think so, because he always remembered his original intention of returning to the Empire.
After experiencing the turmoil of the kingdom of Khor, the confusion of the Crimson faith, and most importantly, the tragic twists and turns of Gronia's fate, he wants to return to his hometown and live a peaceful life for the benefit of his neighbors.
He believed that the gods loved and blessed mortals.
This is also the foundation of the faith that Empress Theresia repeatedly emphasized when she was with Cam. It is also the preface to the Oath of the Broken Tower, and it is the foundation for the establishment of the Dawning Empire.
He believed in Empress Theresia, and that she was in love with her endorser Cam, and that the idea of returning to tradition was right, and that the empire that had turned it into reality was right.
The God-Emperor Theresia has fallen, and the gods have changed from Kem and Kayla Theresia to Heim, and the god of loyalty and protection has become the god of order. The divine will of eternal order gave birth to the Holy See of Order in the empire, which is like the restoration of the Loyal Divine Court, but it is even more terrifying than the Loyal Divine Court.
They actually sacrificed mortals directly, but the goddess of order did not condemn them!
The Holy See of Order can twist the will of the gods in the exact opposite direction, that
So there is only one answer, which is originally the will of the goddess of order.
The rumors that the goddess is going to destroy the world and restart are becoming more and more credible.
Because if a mortal dissatisfies the gods, he will destroy the world, so in the new world, the newborn mortals will be able to satisfy the gods?
Mortals, though they despise ants, let them go as long as there is no serious harm. In the eyes of the gods, mortals are not even as good as ants?
Frodo believed that if the Goddess of Order was really going to destroy the world and restart, then she must have fallen.
He had to do something about it, and when Rimako approached him and wanted him to be an emissary to Valentine, Frodo agreed without hesitation.
"We ......"
Valentine's lights were already spread out on the ground in front of him, and the huge figure of the Divine Emperor Castle obscured a large area of the skyline, like the end of the world, and the pilot seemed to realize what he was doing at this time, swallowing his spit and saying, "Are we doing something to betray the Empire?"
Frodo said in the affirmative: "No, we are saving the Empire. Then, let the Empire save the world. ā
The pilot was still a little apprehensive, but he was worried about Flodo: "Is it really okay......? Divine punishment?"
Frodo said indifferently: "I am not a believer in order, and the goddess no longer cares what mortals want to do. ā
The pilot had another understanding, and smiled with relief: "Yes, mortals have built floating fortresses in the main plane, and the goddess is helpless, what does he care about so much." ā
The flying boat lowered its altitude and began to slow down, and the pilot said sincerely: "If you fly any further, you will be alarmed by Valentine's flying boat, and Ruth in the back will have to go by herself, I wish you all the best, Viscount Flodo." ā
Flodeau tapped the pilot on the shoulder, lifted the hatch, and plunged into the night sky.
The bracket on his back unfolded, pulling out the thin wings like bird feathers, and Frodo manipulated the electric motors at each point of the bracket through his assistant, allowing himself to glide into the wind in the night sky, without a trace of extraordinary power fluctuations, and quietly flew into the sky over the city of Valentine.
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The stars twinkled more violently, the night sky bloomed brilliantly from time to time, and the scenery above the clouds rippled like ripples, as if the heavens and the earth were upside down, and the surface of the water was like a mirror overhead.
In the seemingly silent Prime Minister's Palace, through layers of barriers, people come and go, and the noise is abnormal.
The attendant led a halfling into the Prime Minister's study, which was already crowded with twice as many nobles, magicians, and generals as at the beginning of the gathering, and they, along with the Prime Minister, set their eyes on the halfling who was no more than the height of the Attendant's waist.
"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, ......"
Frodo said calmly and calmly: "The Viscount of the Stone Lizard Mountain Empire in the Redstone Governor's District, the Redstone Independent Armored Brigade of the Western Legion, and the Colonel Captain Flodo came to report on behalf of Marshal Rhemak. ā
The halfling's briefing made everyone's expressions change slightly, and the disdain and disdain dissipated, replaced by nervousness, apprehension, and antiquity.
"Wait!"
The Prime Minister raised his hand to stop Flodo: "Rimac did contact me and said he would send a representative to meet me. I still want to make sure which Remako do you represent? Is it Remako, a disciple of His Majesty Shuma, or is it Remako, the Imperial Marshal?"
Frodo subconsciously tilted his head higher, which was why Rimac had entrusted him as an emissary.
The matter is too important for the subterraith to be reliable. It is impossible for Rimaco to come in person, so he can only send an emissary. But the cronies and subordinates around Rimac are all military god believers, and when they send military god believers over, it is not clear whether it is Ruimako's personal meaning or the divine will of the military god.
Frodo repeated his title and title, adding, "My personal belief is in Thesolos, the ancestral god of our halflings, who, though long since fallen, still possess the powers he bestows on the halflings. ā
The prime minister looked shocked: "So, marshal, he really ......"
"The marshal believes that the only way to stop the Red Union from encroaching on the Empire and save the mortal world is to expel the Holy See from all parts of the Empire," Frodo said. ā
He nodded solemnly: "Yes, Your Excellency, the marshal is willing to do whatever is necessary to save the Empire." The marshal believed that the Prime Minister thought the same way, and that he could have the support of His Majesty the Emperor. ā
The room was silent at first, then burst into applause and cheers.
The prime minister slapped the table and said excitedly: "Very good! Since Rimac is also on our side, we are even more sure!"
He frowned again: "Just expelling the Holy See from the place?"
Flordo sighed: "The marshal believes that Valentine has the Divine Emperor Castle, which is both tightly controlled by the Holy See and the inevitable target of the Red Alliance, and we are caught in the middle, it is difficult to make a difference, and even stable and credible communication is difficult to guarantee." ā
"So the marshal suggested that the empire should temporarily abandon Valentine and withdraw the center to a place where the majority of the people of the empire could be united. In this way, the Holy See will not fight us to the end at the local level, and many unnecessary sacrifices will be avoided. ā
The prime minister groaned, others argued, and Frodo stopped talking, activating the projection function of his companion to play the recorded image.
Rimaco's figure appeared, with a quieter tone and a more detailed explanation, fully presenting what Flodo had just said.
At this time, the prime minister also made a decision: "We are going to Tangus! It has nothing to do with their hometown, where there is the most developed communication network, which can ensure that our voice reaches every corner of the empire!"
He turned his head to look out the window, where it was the Divine Emperor Fort that obscured the night sky: "We must ...... Convince His Majesty the Emperor to go with him. ā
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On the edge of Fleet City, perched on the edge of a cliff, Rimako has been overlooking the ruined canyon.
The ring on his hand vibrated and he breathed a sigh of relief. Flodeau had safely arrived at Valentine, bringing his decision to the Prime Minister.
He looked up at the twinkling starry sky and whispered, "Your Majesty, why did you approve of my choice?
A faint red and black light swirled around him, and an ethereal voice that only he could hear descended: "I am not on any side, I am only on the road of war." ā
"My way of war does not distinguish between men and gods, but as it stands, its roots are rooted in mortals. ā
"If you want to exterminate mortals, it is a great threat to Ling Wu, and I naturally have to fight back. ā
"I have made a platinum covenant with His Majesty Heim at the foot of Heavenly Mountain, and I cannot break the covenant and do anything directly. ā
"But this does not prevent mortals who believe in the way of war from receiving from me the power to warn and even predict the future. ā
"At this very moment, Atlas is delivering the same oracle to another important believer of mine, but the guy who is not very devout to me has followed his heart and pushed the war ahead of time. ā
"I'm looking forward to a showdown between you to continue the way of war. ā
"Unfortunately, this is not yet time, you are now facing a common enemy. ā
Rimac smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, in fact, I am not very religious, and now I am thinking about how to get some information from you, some information that can give me an advantage in this battle between man and god." ā
The ethereal voice was naturally Shuma, the god of war, who let out a roaring laugh in Remako's soul: "I naturally know that I am not a god like His Majesty Haim, so I don't care. ā
"I want to correct you, you are not facing a war between man and god, you only need to think about the war at the mortal level. ā
"As for your hopes, I can also meet them. ā
"I can tell you that His Majesty doesn't care about the specifics of the main plane anymore, so you don't need to have any worries. ā
"The main plane at this moment belongs completely to mortals. ā
The light faded, and the divine voice shrieked away from the soul.
Rimako's pupils as he looked up at the night sky cleared, and then a fiery glow.
He developed a strong confidence in the war that followed, as had not been seen since he believed in the god of war.
"Richie ......"
He muttered in a low voice, "We are still going in different directions regarding the path of mortals, but leave those differences to be resolved later." ā
"I hope that you and your goddesses will do your best to prevent the end from coming, so that we mortals can have more time to fight for our fate. ā
"It's all because Her Majesty Theresia fell before she completed her mission, and now, I'm going to do what Her Majesty has done and hasn't done yet. ā
As he spoke, a goblin-like airship rose up, carrying a high-powered transmitter that sent out a number of messages, repeating them over and over again.
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On the side of the Fortress of the Emperor, in the conical tower community belonging to all the Holy See, two female voices echoed in the Temple of the Law on the top floor of the center.
"Your Highness Nama, is it true that His Majesty Ronder has not issued an oracle on this?"
"It's a shame that there isn't. ā
"It's hard to believe that His Majesty Ronder doesn't believe in justice......? I mean, the restart of the world is also recognized by His Majesty the Ronder?"
"The faith of our Lord is that the law is righteousness, not the primacy of justice. ā
"Then how did the law come about? The will of the two cardinals is the law, and what is His Majesty Rond?"
"Watch your words, Your Highness Overallin, you are blaspheming our Lord!"
Originally, the tone of the two women was quite harmonious, but when Offhrin no longer concealed her contempt for the God of Law, Nama, the head of the Inquisition of the Holy See of Order and the spokesman of the God of Law, Dragon, was also angry.
Overlyn continued: "This is the sad thing about the law, the law is nothing but the will of the ruler, and I agree with this statement of the Red Union. ā
"His Majesty Ronder seems to be independent, but in essence he is the same as His Majesty Numanel, but he is only a servant of my lord Heim, and he must rely on the supreme authority of my lord to assert his faith. ā
Nama gasped violently, her prosthetic eyes made of magical metal spilling with a silvery glow.
She didn't turn her face with this saint of order, the guardian of the emperor, but changed the topic and made a powerful counterattack: "Since His Highness understands it this way, then why can't he accept the reality? No one has twisted His Majesty's will, this is His Majesty's decision." ā
Offlyn was stunned, and was silent for a while, then asked with difficulty, "Is that really the case?"
Nama turned her face away and didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Offrin shook her head and said, "IāI don't understand, didn't Your Majesty let Jon inherit the empire and shepherd his subjects for him?"
Nama sighed, "I also wish you could ask Your Majesty Haim why exactly. ā
"But since His Majesty Heim has allowed a handful of devout followers to avoid the catastrophe of the world and restart the era, then you and your Jon will inevitably be protected as well, so why bother thinking about it. ā
It sounds like Nama is unhappy with this, but this is the will of the gods and cannot be changed.
Offlyn said unwillingly, "If we restart the era, there will be no Dawning Empire, right?
Her emotions were a little out of control: "Nama, can you understand my feelings? Think about yourself, if you suddenly grow eyes and arms, recover your body, but no longer speak for His Majesty Longerde, no longer carry the mission, do you feel relieved, or do you feel bored?"
Nama sighed, "You should ask Your Majesty Heim, after all, you are the Holy Maiden of Order." ā
Overlynn smiled sadly, "The Holy Maiden of Order, I, the Holy Maiden, am just a gift from Jon! Jon is no longer the Emperor, and the Dawning Empire is gone, what kind of Holy Maiden am I? Now I can't hear His Majesty's oracle at all!"
Then he shook his head suddenly, "No! I am the Holy Maiden of Order! It was the oracle who gave me guardianship of Jon and assisted him in his mission to run the Empire. Without the oracle, my mission would not have been revoked!"
Her gaze gradually became firm: "Originally, I thought that this might be His Majesty's will, but now it seems that they are right, His Majesty's will is distorted!"
"But it's not the mortals of the Holy See who twist it, they can't do it! Even if they have the slightest possibility, they can't twist the will of the gods like the Loyal Divine Court, it is impossible to twist the will of the gods of His Majesty Longerd, His Majesty Numanel, and His Majesty Sif together!"
"So, Your Highness Nama, there is only one truth!"
Overlyn finally found a reasonable explanation: "It is the gods of His Majesty Longer who are twisting the will of His Majesty Heim!"
Nama looked at her in amazement, shook her head for a long time, and said, "You're crazy, Offlyn, you're blaspheming all the gods of order!"
Offlyn took a deep breath and shouted back in a louder voice.
Then she closed her eyes and said resolutely, "Punish me, a sinner, and I will be at ease!"
There was no movement, and her voice echoed in the hall.
Nama's eyes widened as well, how is this possible!?
Even if she wasn't a saint of order, Offlyn was a high-ranking believer in order, and now she made such a serious accusation against the gods, but no god responded?
Nama prayed in her heart, praying to Ronder for an answer.
The god of law did not respond, but only transmitted a strange fluctuation that seemed to reassure her, and Longer did not stay away from her.
The two looked at each other and said in unison, "The gods don't care about mortal affairs anymore!?"
There was silence for a while, and Aufrin suddenly showed a smile of relief: "That is to say, no matter what you do, as long as you prove yourself right, as long as you win the final victory, no matter what the result, the gods will accept it." ā
She turned her head and walked away, her steps unusually determined.
Nama asked blankly, "What are you going to do!?"
Overlynn exclaimed, "Do what Theresia did and didn't finish!"./5_5025/