The Roland district is as prosperous as ever. The reopened shops are crowded with pedestrians, and the towering green oak trees on both sides of the street shade the pouring sun, so that even in the hottest summer months, young couples can go out shopping without hesitation, and the occasional handsome and dashing knight in the field of vision will attract many civilian girls. However, for Princess Smir, who has no upper limit to suitors, those knights can only turn over and dismount, get down on one knee, and kiss the instep of their feet. At this moment, she is wearing a set of mature and sexy custom-made clothes, some of the professional style of a salon deacon, except for the cold and glamorous temperament that cannot be concealed, there is no taste of a soldier, such a woman, compared to those pseudo-ladies who speak and walk in a pinched tone and never forget to lift the corners of their skirts, they are more popular with noble young masters, after all, all the gentlemen who have some vision, do not want the women who appear next to them, and stay in the vase area forever.

"What a pleasant morning, guess what I dreamed about last night." Li Hao, who didn't sleep lazy, pillowed the back of his head with his hands, and said as he walked that he liked the air here very much, with the fragrance of butterfly chrysanthemum.

"A pig." Smil, who has no sense of humor, casually sarcastically said that she always believes that a man's desire to conquer a woman is greater than that of the upper body.

"No, I dreamed of a dragon, a dragon that could communicate with humans. I asked it why there was a war, and it answered me because of women. I asked it again why there were women, and it replied to me because of men. I was asking it why there were men and it answered me because of the war. Then it dawned on me that the greatness of a woman comes from her ability to provoke countless wars between men. Li Hao squinted, as if grasping the scarce truth.

"Idiot Dragon!" She walked a few quick steps, carrying the thick canon in her arms, and entered the central square of the city, and walked along the way to the Church of Light. Today is Sunday, and the clergy in the square appear early in the morning in their robes, responsible for organizing the activities of the faithful. During the reign of Cottemias, Smeer often participated in prayers, and not only her, but many generals who had distinguished themselves on the battlefield liked to use it as a spring to purify themselves from their sins, and believed in it.

Li Hao followed her closely, and there were many things that were fresh for him, like food that had never been tasted. A guy who can't even recite half of the "holy word", don't expect him to have a bright saint's heart, that's unrealistic. Contrary to the muse's cognitive view, he never likes to push himself, hard work is hard work, and mental masochism are completely different things. When passing by the statue of the goddess Gaia, Li Hao looked carefully for a while, and felt that she was not a beauty, and she was not even as good as some girls from civilian families. If such an idea is heard by the so-called experts in the seminary, I don't know what kind of turbulence it will cause. And people in this world live like this, there are many things that can be thought about in the heart, but they must not be spoken, and most of the heresies are formed for this reason.

"Your Excellency, don't you think that being late is a particularly ungentlemanly thing?" Si Mi'er, who had already walked to the door of the church and turned back, looked helplessly at the young man who was carefully examining the body of Mother Earth.

"Come on, I don't think a non-lady has the right to ask her fiancé to be a gentleman." Li Hao came back to his senses and said that he had obtained the authorization of Emperor Li, but he had not held a succession ceremony. Of course, that was under the premise that the government affairs district was sprayed with saliva by senior parliamentarians and ministers, but Li Hao also gave a corresponding answer, only one sentence: A soldier who has repeatedly performed miraculous feats on the battlefield has no reason to be instructed by a group of people who cannot fight. …

Coupled with the recommendation of Duke Grizzly and the protection of Old Green, the flies that were absorbed in the dead corners of the regime system ended in failure again.

Si Mi'er held the book, stood in front of Li Hao, and sighed: "Listen, your current identity is not a mercenary, maybe this is just a somewhat alternative challenge for you, and there will be more room for you to expand in the future, but before that, the more you can learn, the more confidence you will have to succeed." Again, those two words, hard work. I don't want my man to live forever in violence and strife. ”

The latter pursed his lips, unable to bear to interrupt the woman's earnestness, and comforted: "Go, accompany you to the baptism of the gods, but I still want to say that it is more useful to strip those believers naked and tie them up and hang them on a tree to expose them to the sun than to sing hymns and pray." ”

Laughing and crying, Smier pulled him into the Church of Light.

As the largest church in the Principality, it clearly maintains international standards, and the simple and elegant main hall is as bright as day, and the sunlight shines through the 10-meter-high oval stained glass windows and pours on the polished floor carved with many spiritual totems. The walls are full of oil paintings of the book of Revelation, pouring down like a waterfall, epic and shocking, holy and immortal, prompting every believer to listen to the teachings of the teachings, they will not be able to suppress the excitement in their hearts, and face the most thorough heart.

Si Mi'er, who quietly blended into the crowd, drew the Holy Cross gesture on her chest with a reverent expression, and then sang a hymn to the melody. On the pulpit, a hundred choir children dressed in angelic costumes stood with voices like heaven. By the time all the proceedings were over, many of the women had tears on their faces, wondering whether they were moved or out of reverence for God.

Li Hao, who felt a little out of place, lowered his voice and asked, "That's it?" ”

Smier glared at him vigorously, and she could only choose disdain or silence for this immature archon whose religious attainments were close to zero. A moment later, a priest in a red robe stepped up to the stage, opened the classic book "Redemption" held in his left hand, and said with a serious emotion: "All-knowing and all-powerful Lord, with the faith of all disciples, give grace. The Lord, who is merciful and merciful, offers liberation from the suffering of all beings. Our salvation comes from us who are redeemed. ”

Thousands of believers at the same time prayed that our salvation comes from us who are redeemed.

The sound echoed above the dome for a long time.

The priest closed the Redemption, finished the Holy Cross gesture, and continued: "Any act of disobedience to the main purpose is an unpardonable sin. Any violation that undermines the world order is an accomplice in establishing a contract with the devil. Many days ago, an expeditionary force from the West attempted to breach the northern gates of Middle-earth, and our generals and soldiers, at the cost of heavy casualties, drove out the robbers who dared to challenge the majesty of Slo. But the robbers had the so-called bandit logic, and to this day the official Rome does not give a positive answer and refuses all political visits from Middle-earth. This kind of unprovoked aggression is morally intolerable, and we must give strong condemnation to the aggressor to prove that the lamb is also angry! ”

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