At this time, in the parliament of the controlling country in the Holy City, the faces of the people sitting at the long scarlet table were not very good.

Their backer Mi Guo has become the biggest joke at this time.

An incredibly cold joke.

It's enough to wake you up from the middle of the summer.

"I have issued an announcement inviting the Kyushu Empire. ”

The Lord of the Holy City said this slowly, his voice tired and hoarse, revealing a kind of composure.

"What?"

"What about Mi Guo?"

Someone subconsciously asked.

The Lord of the Holy City, who was seated on the throne, glanced at what had happened:

"Does it matter to our attitude the moment they become enemies?"

Does it still matter?

This sentence instantly shattered everyone's illusions.

The United States has always been their backer, but now the backer has become a devouring tiger.

The greed of the United States for Solomon's Temple is definitely not inferior to that of the Papal faction.

"But?"

The man seemed to want to say something.

But this was directly interrupted by the Lord of the Holy City.

"Now there is no but. ”

His words were unequivocal.

The atmosphere at the conference table fell into a low point for a while.

The Lord of the Holy City usually dares to argue with him about state affairs, but once he becomes serious, then everyone will not dare to brush the tiger's beard.

Half a day later, there was humanity:

"Is the Kyushu Empire reliable?"

As the younger brother of the rice country, although the Holy City's attitude towards Kyushu is not very bad, it is definitely not very good.

And being nurtured by the United States for a long time makes their image of Kyushu not good.

"At least so far, he's never broken his word, has he?"

There was a moment of silence.

This is true, the image of the Kyushu Empire in the international community has always been very good.

In other words, almost impeccable.

Except for the territory above the inconcede, it is almost impeccable.

"I don't have a problem anymore. ”

The one who spoke slowly closed his mouth.

He knew that the Lord of the Holy City had made up his mind.

At the time of this master's attention, no one could change his mind.

"How's the situation in the Holy City right now?"

After not questioning the Lord of the Holy City and asking for help from the Kyushu Empire, the Lord of the Holy City asked slowly.

It's not that he's dictatorial.

It's just that at this moment, the more ideas there are, the more chaotic they are.

All noise must be suppressed by thunderous means.

In this way, we can use the greatest strength in times of crisis.

Hearing the Lord of the Holy City ask, the person in charge of the Holy City immediately replied:

"It's not good, although we have recruited our Mythical Age Army, but there are too many people coming this time, and it seems that the situation is not completely chaotic, but in fact, we have basically lost control of the Holy City. ”

In the midst of the Holy City, there is now orderly chaos.

Order is due to the fact that the entire population of the Holy City is not aware of the chaos.

The people of the sects were very treacherous, they did not stand up directly, but instead solved all the people who organized the order in the Holy City.

This left the people of the Holy City completely unmanaged to worship the people of Solomon's Temple.

The Holy City looks like it's still calm, but it's actually a raging wave.

In this way, it seems that the situation in the Holy City is already very critical, and no country can control it, which is a great disaster.

"What does the Holy See say?"

The Lord of the Holy City frowned and said.

The attitude of the Holy See is now extremely important, and their influence is now too great.

Two billion believers are not blown.

The person in charge smiled bitterly:

"Their attitude was tough, and the cardinal who came said that the Holy See must take back Solomon's Temple, because it is the holy place where the Lord's inscription is enshrined. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire conference table was angry.

The clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention the prince and general.

Who is here after the princes of old?

"Damn, don't they know who built Solomon, it was built by King Solomon, our King Solomon. ”

King Solomon, the son of David, the wise King of the Jews.

The buildings he built were supposed to belong to the Jewish community.

That's what everyone here thinks.

"They are so shameless, how can they talk like that. ”

"It's just outrageous. ”

............

For a moment, the whole conference room became noisy.

"Shut up!"

The Lord of the Holy City shouted in a low voice.

The entire conference room fell silent in an instant.

In the conference room, there seemed to be an echo of the Lord of the Holy City.

The Lord of the Holy City looked around at the people around him:

"In the face of power, history can be distorted, justice can be distorted, how dark the bloody colonization was at the beginning, but who can stop it?"

"So, guys, I don't want to hear your complaints now, I know that your hearts are full of anger, and so am I, but anger does not solve everything, and King Solomon is the king of wisdom, so as his descendants, please show your wisdom. ”

The Lord of the Holy City's hand rested lightly on the table, and he looked down at the people present.

The crowd bowed their heads at him.

"So, we can only rely on the Kyushu Empire now?"

Some people are not angry.

"The Kyushu Empire is the only force that can disrupt the situation now, and the power they have shown in the Demon Clan War is obvious to all. ”

The Lord of the Holy City is just plain.

"And they didn't ask too much in the face of our request, but now they are the most reassuring to us. ”

Speaking of this, he paused and said:

"On the contrary, now it is our old friend Mi country, its aircraft carrier has been moved, although it has not yet used force, but it does not mean that it will not use force in the future. ”

The crowd began to whisper again.

"But Jerusalem is a holy city after all, and no one can wage war against the holy city now, but the threat to the United States is minimal. ”

"The sects are our biggest troubles. ”

Speaking of this, the Lord of the Holy City shook his head and said:

"The papal vein is so strong that we now have to unite with the Orthodox and Green Churches. ”

"We need to muster all our strengths. ”

"Now, we have only one purpose: to preserve the Solomon Temple. ”

The voice of the Lord of the Holy City was loud, and he waved his hand:

"All the existing plans of the whole kingdom should be aligned with this. ”

Finally, he looked at the crowd:

"Any comments?"

Everyone looked at each other and said:

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

............

At this time, in the holy city, it was once again plunged into darkness.

The earth is still a psychedelic light.

The pale blue color is like a light in the snow and ice, which renders the night.

Under the sign of the crescent moon, in the temple, Abdul is sitting opposite the patriarch of the Eastern lineage.

There are only two of them in this huge temple.

"I heard that they asked the Kyushu Empire for help?"

The black-clothed patriarch couldn't see his joy or anger, but asked lightly.

"Yes. ”

Abdul sat cross-legged on top of the futon and said.

He was well aware of the matter because it was the opinion he made.

"However, it is limited to protecting the security of Solomon's palace. ”

Solomon's Temple must not leave the Holy City, it is the talisman of the future Holy City.

Abdelli is very clear about this.

So he brought it up and invited the Kyushu Empire.

"You suggested?"

The black-clothed patriarch raised his eyelids.

"Yes, but they're here to our advantage, aren't they?"

Abdul smiled and looked at the black-clothed patriarch in front of him.

For some reason, he always had a feeling that the Orthodox people seemed to have something else in mind.

"It's good, but it also makes the situation more chaotic. ”

The black-clothed patriarch did not continue to speak after saying this.

He just sat there and pondered.

The leader of the Green Cult in front of him disrupted his original thoughts.

Ecumenical Patriarch Ivan I wanted more.

If he had Solomon's Temple, he would have had a greater certainty of receiving the Ark of the Covenant.

Just control Solomon's Temple, the Holy Grail, and the Ark of the Covenant at the same time.

At that time, perhaps the Orthodox will prevail over the Papal faction.

However, if the Kyushu Empire also comes.

It's not easy to do.

The deterrence of the Kyushu Empire in the monastic world is not inferior to the deterrence of the rice country to the other countries.

"It's not much messier than it is now, is it?"

Abdul laughed.

The black-clothed patriarch looked at the person in front of him, and always felt that he seemed to have found something in his smile.

............

At this time, in the middle of another tall building, there was a scolding voice from Galava.

"Damn, I knew that the Kyushu side would definitely get involved, but I didn't expect them to want to occupy morality. ”

"I was negligent. ”

Galava's servant quickly knelt on the ground and bowed his head.

"I don't blame you, it's that they're too cunning. ”

"Are the people of the Holy City so brained that they openly ask them to administer justice?"

"Aren't they afraid of the United States?"

The Lord of the Holy City openly invited the Kyushu Empire to administer justice, which was nothing less than a slap in the face for the United States.

"The current rice country is definitely not much better than us for them. ”

The servant added.

"Leave them alone, are you ready for tonight's event?"

"We need a little bit of time to set it up. ”

............

The picture turned back to the crescent moon mark, and the black-clothed patriarch was still looking at Abdul in front of him faintly.

Half a day later, he spoke:

"Now the Papal and God's Brahmins have moved, and they have cut off the kingdom's grip on the holy city, which now seems to be orderly, but the order has been taken out of the kingdom's control. ”

Abdul was still smiling.

"I know. ”

"Tonight there is likely to be someone trying to break through the gates of Solomon's Temple. ”

The black-clothed patriarch nodded and said:

"The night is not quiet after all. ”

............

No matter how the world calculates, Solomon's Temple still stands in the center of the holy city.

It spreads its own endless radiance, bathing the entire holy city.

The golden hall is full of dignity and sacredness.

Outside the white light of the main hall, there is a dense crowd of believers.

Solomon's Temple is the supreme holy place that bears the Ark of the Covenant, and it is the supreme holy relic of any Western denomination, regardless of the denomination.

The sounds of prayer and discussion sounded densely, and they mingled and roared together under the night.

So that the holy city still retains the noise of the day under the night.

Under the black night sky, the Holy City is like day.

In the darkness of the night, the people of Tianzhu moved.

Endless fireworks fall from the tall buildings around Solomon's Temple, and when the brilliant fireworks no longer look towards the sky, they show their charm.

Then that's the scariest thing.

Bursting sparks.

A blinding glow.

and lit clothing.

The entire crowd on the side of Solomon's temple was thrown into chaos in an instant.

Run, struggle, roar.

Lit flames danced through the crowd.

And in the midst of this chaos, a mummy-like man dressed in white rushed straight to Solomon's temple.

His body turned into an afterimage in the air, and slammed into Solomon's Temple, which was wrapped in pure white holy light.

But in the next moment, the light of Solomon's temple shone brightly.

The white mummy came back faster than ever.

White once again envelops the entire Holy City.

"Failed!"

"What about people?"

"Dead!"

"It seems that there is no way. ”

"Wait, there's always a time to open the door, we've tried it, and everyone else probably wants to try it too. ”

"Let them hit the wall, too. ”

............

At this time, regardless of the chaos of the outside world, in Solomon's Temple, the illusory Qin Chuming sat on the high work and quietly looked at Malamud.

"You're the one who talks to me every day?"

He scrutinized Malamud in front of him.

Malamud definitely didn't look like he was bored.

He looked very comfortable.

"It's a talent. ”

"It's just a little older. ”

When Qin Chuming looked at Malamud, Malamud was lost in the temple.

Pure white, white dream.

Malamud's world was completely different from his own.

There is nothing but dreamy white and decorated with gold.

"The angel made of olive wood is really exactly like the legend. ”

In Malamud's eyes, on the right and left of the golden temple were two angels made of olive wood, each ten cubits high.

Two angels of the same size, wrapped in gold, stand on the inner side of the temple and have a symmetrical beauty.

And the wings of each angel were open, and each of them was five cubits long, and from the tip of one wing to the tip of that wing was ten cubits.

The wings of the two angels meet each other in the middle of the temple.

Exquisite angels set off the temple in a solemn and solemn manner.

It's exactly like Solomon's Temple in the legend.

Malamud walked toward the temple.

All the way down.

The walls around the inner and outer sanctuary are carved with cherubim, palm trees, and the first flowers.

The floors were covered with gold.

Olive wood was used to make the doors, lintels, and door frames of the inner sanctum.

Two doors on a fan made of olive wood are carved with angels, palm trees and first flowers.

The folded door leaf made of pine wood is carved with angels, pine trees, and first flowers, and the rest is wrapped in gold.

As in legend, the inner sanctum was built with three floors of stone and one floor of cedar wood.

There were two pillars in the temple, and on the pillars there were two tops like balls, and on them two nets covering the tops and 400 pomegranates, which were attached to two nets, two rows in each net, covering the tops of the two pillars like balls.

Malamud walked in the middle of the golden and pure white halls.

Everything is as legendary.

"But there was not the slightest feeling of being ransacked. ”

Looking at the entire hall, Malamud muttered to himself.

At this moment, a voice came.

"However, the most important thing here has been lost. ”

"Who?"