"I beg your pardon, Your Holiness, for Noumeria was a child, and although I often heard it from my parents, I really can't remember. I'm here today mainly for two things, the most important of which is the encounter with the Holy Son on the passenger starship......"

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"Say no more!"

"I have heard of the 'Son' as nothing more than the gossip of pagans and self-depraved sinners. The fools on the passenger starship who do not understand the Divine Radiance and are obsessed with these rumors have been sent to the Inquisition, waiting for the fire of purity to cleanse their souls. ”

"For all these years of loyalty to the Holy See, as well as for your uncle Manus and your father Publius, I will not pursue what you said today."

"Tell me, what's the other thing?"

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"I ......," Numeria stopped talking, in fact, she still didn't want to let go of the topic of the Son. But in the face of the majesty of the Pope, she did not dare to continue.

Heresy? Is it really a lie?

The man who called himself the Son did have some ...... Noumeria's brows furrowed even tighter, she wanted to describe it as frivolous, pretentious, pretentious, or even unreliable, but she really didn't dare to think so, not even if it was slander. No matter what the Pope said, no matter whether the Holy Son, who claimed to be a disciple of Benedict at that time, called Baili Fei, was in a proper state or not. But it cannot be denied that he has the Holy Seal!

Benedict has still disappeared for more than four hundred years, and no one in this world has ever seen the Holy Seal still alive. But that didn't stop Noumeria from believing in the authenticity of the seal.

Hundreds of tumbling faces, the pain, the joy, the anger, the sorrow, the joy...... The faces of these beings, the faces of these beings cannot be reproduced. As a member of the Holy See for Original Sin and a silver-ranked Templar, Noumeria was well versed in the history of Ereis. At the very least, she believed she could tell the difference between the real and the fake. And the means by which he turned his sword into a cross, and the "Holy Son" at that time did not even have the ether armor, was it not a miracle to be able to do such a thing?

Can...... Fire cleanses the soul......

Does the Pope want to burn at the stake those who preach the miracles of the Son like himself?

Thinking about the burning and stinging of the fire on the skin of those who preached the miracles of the Son, Noameria's heart grew colder. As a Templar, Noumeria did not know how many "sinners" she had brought to the Inquisition, and even had them burned at the stake herself, crushed them with wheels, and placed their bodies on a high-pitched wheeled rack. But this time......

The attitude of the Pope, the miracle of the Son that really happened in front of my eyes...... It had all become some kind of fire that began to scorch Nomeria's heart. Especially the words of the Son when he left, "Go where you should go, do what you have to do", "Follow your destiny". What are the things you should do? Now that the Son has appeared, Eristar has lost the most fundamental salvation, and the original sin of all people must be fulfilled through the prayer and forgiveness ceremony of the Holy See. Everyone worked hard all their lives for a "indulgence", and this inexplicable chaotic 400 years should be over! Wouldn't a Templar follow the Son's miracles and bring about such a thing as soon as possible?

Especially the attitude of the Son towards jihad, although Noumeria also knew that jihad was the best means of spreading the gospel of original sin. But since the Holy Son has returned, the original sins of those heretics will naturally be borne by the Holy Son, and there is no need for this great, but equally huge holy war! Holy war...... How much manpower and material resources have you consumed on Eerystar? It will inevitably bring the bitter consequences of war. Even if it is a kind of "salvation" and "baptism", it can ...... Now we have a more "efficient" and "cost-saving" way! Son! He's back!

Noumeria plucked up her courage, and her two inky eyebrows stretched out to the sides, rising higher and longer.

"Teach...... Your Holiness, Noumeria believes that we should renounce jihad! Now ......"

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"Say no more! Are you questioning my divine might? ”

"Do you say these words on behalf of the Publius family, or your cousin the Great of the Sanctuary, Manus?"

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Noumeria didn't dare ...... I don't speak for anyone, it's just my humble opinion. ”

When the Pope blamed all these things on her family, and even the relationship between the royal power and the Holy See, Noumeria certainly didn't dare to say anything more. She didn't want to bring bad luck to the family for her own reasons, or to rekindle the direct conflict between the Holy See and the throne. Fortunately, looking at the unique chivalric temperament of Noumeria as a Templar, and her beautiful but dignified face, which she had trained in battle after battle, and even the short sword wound on her chin, the Pope's tone finally eased.

"After all, it's the girl I gave the gospel to, and I don't care about what I said before. Tell me, what's the second thing? ”

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"The second piece...... I'm here for my brother, Varo Publius......"

Noumeria was slumping again, and the matter of his brother asking for him was still embarrassing and unspeakable. In the face of the gospel, what "love" is there? That's just stupid and naïve. Subconsciously looked up at the religious paintings painted on the high dome of the Papal Temple, looking at those naked#leaky, but very distorted shapes, all of them skinny, unbalanced, and shriveled images, Noumeria sighed softly.

Isn't the human body the root of evil? Isn't the matter between a man and a woman the essence of desire, the basis of all evil? As an Erescent, a royal family, how could such an ugly word be used for "love...... Brother, brother, who else but you can make Noumeria and me make such an embarrassing request to the Pope? ......

"What's the second thing? Nomeria? ”

"Uh...... Your Excellency, I have come to plead with you on behalf of my brother Varo. He is now busy suppressing the battle of #suppressing #uprising#uprising#army, and he doesn't dare to delay the fighter, so he asks me to come...... Do you remember? He was born with the gospel you sowed on his behalf? ”

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"Well, I remember! Varro is a good boy, and in the future, he will inherit your father's mantle, and he will surely be protected by the divine grace of the Holy See! ”

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