Chapter 3 Pario Logos
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In Constantinople, the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire, a vast procession of soup was assembled in the square.
"In the name of the supreme pope of Rome, grant the right to rule the Roman Empire by the messenger of God, Constantine XI, the great prince of the Eastern Roman Empire, "Pario Logos"! ”
During the solemn commission ceremony, the young pope, escorted by the cardinal archbishop, placed the crown representing "power" and "evil" on the head of the new young emperor of the empire, who reverently knelt on the ground and bowed his head.
On closer inspection, the emperor was a handsome young man, as handsome as Napoleon, the king of the Frankish Empire, who had obviously received an excellent education as a court nobleman and knight, and whose eyes were like blue-and-white falcons, or diamond stars. (In the universe, there are diamond planets (composed of carbon) formed by ultra-high temperatures and high pressures.) )
"My God will bless you, Great King of the Holy Roman Empire!"
At the age of nineteen, Pario has become the master of half the world, will he become the one who surpasses Alexander......
The face of the Pope is shrouded in a veil of mystery, and the crown of power is presented, the beginning of a new era!
The Pope reached out and touched his forehead, dipped his finger in the container containing the holy water, and touched Clio's forehead, a cold breath.
"Are you ready, my majesty......"
Only the Pope, who has the right over the emperor, looks at the young emperor amiably.
"Yes, Your Excellency......"
The moment Pario raised his head, the starry eyes shot out like the blade of time piercing the hypocritical face, the end of time, the afterlife, the soul hovering at the junction of this world and the other side, the vicious eyes, the distorted face, roaring at the Pope......
The picture turns, on the banks of the Rhine, medieval Gothic buildings - churches, towering into the sky and reaching into the sky, mysterious and hazy flower windows, stained glass with angels, dome carved with angels, columns, flying buttresses......
Knock, knock......
The sound of the bell rang under the striking of the bell tower stranger, and thousands of citizens gathered in silence in the square.
"May your soul go to the afterlife, to the other side, to eternal life......"
Under the window, the black-clad priest prays, the priest reads the Bible, and the cardinal-clad archbishop huddles the young emperor's cold body in a flaming mandrup sawa......
"His Holiness the Pope......"
Dressed in black and gold religious attire, the Pope, representing the supreme power of the Holy See, holds a black crystal scepter and prays to the dead body of Emperor Pario.
The eyes of the Pope in a metal mask do not resemble a man......
One of the king's heralds walked up to the cardinal and whispered a few words.
Then the cardinal went up the stairs and told the pope.
"The Holy Knight Lord has retrieved the Holy Grail, but His Majesty has already ......"
"Your Excellency!"
A crusader knight rushed into the church, and when he saw this solemn ceremony, he seemed to understand something, and fell to his knees.
"Your Majesty!"
The night fell, the white, bleak moonlight.
The chalice was placed on the Emperor's chest, wrapped in his cold hands, and the slender fingers touched the cold wall, and the dark blue, unknown gem.
"Tick ......"
Suddenly, blood, oozing from the chalice, dripping onto his chest, vanished......
The emperor, who was silent in the church, suddenly opened his eyes that shimmered with the brilliance of strange diamonds and stars, and seemed to see the figure on the dome, and saw the mysterious cosmic galaxy beyond the dome, passing through the world of tens of thousands of light years!
"Pandora!"
In an instant, countless whirlpools of time and space, countless influences swirled under the dome and flowered windows of this church, and on the white marble floor, the statues of the Father, the Son, the Father, and the Holy Spirit......
From the nightmare to open the triangular eyes, the splendid palace, the perfect body covered in velvet, it was a man, and suddenly, the two fangs protruding from his mouth, like a vampire incarnated by a bat-d......
"Lord Danadus......"
Is all this an image from the depths of Danadus's memory......
The thirteenth pair of eyes that disappeared from the shadows, from the darkness; The women who emerged from the blood - Yuri Ellie, Sisina.
The gray sky outside the Rhine is cloudy.
"Vatican guys, what do you want to do......"
"...... Abel"
Whose name was he reading......
Danadus got up, his pajamas slipping from his white body, and opened the curtains to look out into the distance......
"Hey, (Fred)." The priest in black sat on the couch and looked through Fred's "The Middle Ages", and suddenly looked up at Fred.
"Slut, believe it or not, I'm grass you!"
Thomas's eyes sparkled with a strange light.
Fred was furious, he has never been such a heavy person, Bei Ye can be ......
"You TMD vampire hunter, laughing daddy, you know?" Fred glanced at Thomas with extreme disdain, the shape of his mouth, the muscles on his face, obviously don't want it, Liangchen told you.
"Yo,." Thomas didn't seem quite pleased with Fred's expression.
"I ask you, have you seen "it"? ”
Thomas looked at Besh with a nonchalant expression, then looked down the hallway outside his office in the Abel Building, and pulled a stack of photos from his arms.
Fred didn't care at first, but then his eyes changed, and he picked up the photo on the coffee table, and with each one, he flipped through it faster and more cautiously.
That's right, that's the place he commissioned to go last time - Mt. Fuji.
"You ......"
Fred was worried, and his eyes were fixed on Thomas. He knew that this information could not exist unless the Vatican ......
"Do you mean ......?"
"This is what we shot with satellites, and the resolution is millimeter-level, and even the blackheads on your nose can be seen clearly."
Fred couldn't take it anymore, looked at the picture again, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made up his mind.
"Damn, slut, you said it earlier!"
"Want to take a picture of me?" Fred bullied Thomas, and his expression was the same as that of a **** man.
"Why bother taking a secret photo, I'm willing to provide you with a more private ......" It's too cunning!
Fred, you have finally revealed your true nature!
"Hey, you know how much we spent on this picture!?" Thomas knew that Fred was funny, and of course he thought he was funny.
"Anubis, descendant of the demon wolf, demon, angel ......"
"Vampires."
"Do you think they really appeared out of nowhere?" Thomas asked mysteriously.
"Angel, aren't you touting it yourself?"
"I don't like religion, but ......"
"Victoria's Secret Angel is still very good!" Fred is worthy of being a, too, he crossed Erlang's legs, and watched with interest as Thomas was talking nonsense in a serious manner.
"Have you ever thought about it......" Thomas continued.
"Are they from Earth?"
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