Chapter 636, Who Calls the Shots?

(Could it be that everyone goes out on weekends and no one reads?) Ask for support~~)

Like many movie scenes, the protagonist is late, but just in time to catch the most important moment and take the beauty away. The reason why this kind of bridge is so common is that only when this appearance does the protagonist have a taller image.

Xiao Yan hoped to break this rule, but the time when he woke up, or the time when he left the ruins of Sartre Castle to reach Württemberg, could only be regarded as just right. Therefore, as if the Shijie Tree had been carefully calculated, Xiao Yan arrived in time at the most critical moment when Bishop Cortrela began to change the procedure at will.

It would not be correct to say that he was there, at least he did not appear in the hall, but at the top of this high church. His voice soon entered the interior of Württemberg Cathedral with the sound of glass breaking. At the top of the church, the once magnificent spliced glass windows are now a tiny hole in which the white clouds and the blue sky look as if they have been cut together, and the sharp edges and corners of the glass add a sense of hideousness to the scene.

Falling from a height of tens of feet was also a big test for Xiao Yan, but for those nobles in the church, such an appearance was even more shocking.

As Xiao Yan stood up from the ground, the originally numb expression of Relia began to change richly, from disbelief to excitement, and in just a few seconds, Relia seemed to have experienced the most magnificent scene in her life.

If it weren't for the two punishment knights blocking Lelia's path, the former imperial princess at this time might have abandoned everything and ran directly into Xiao Yan's arms. Even though the brown-haired teenager was a lot younger than Lelia. But at this moment. Except for little Fryman. No one else was able to give Lelia a sense of security.

Looking at the already chaotic hall in front of him, Xiao Yan asked in a low voice: "Lord Bishop, just now you said that the Lord will prove their marriage, is that so?" ”

Never discuss the scriptures with Fleman the Younger, who is more proficient in the scriptures than the cardinal.

This is a phrase that circulated among the clergy who came into contact with Fryman Jr., and those sentences that seemed to come to him at his fingertips were enough to prove the level of study of the scriptures by Fryman Jr. On the quotations. There is probably no one in Europe who can compare with the younger Fryman. After all, being able to read all the parchment scriptures is an unlikely thing in itself.

Corterella subconsciously took a step back, but he quickly realized that he would be watched by too many people if he did this, so he hurriedly said, "The marriage between Count Campbell and Lelia is blessed by the Lord, and their wedding is over. ”

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Earl Campbell, who was standing beside Lelia with a strange smile, obviously at a loss, and asked, "Your wedding is over, does it mean that you are married, or that you are not married?" ”

Campbell was an Italian local aristocrat in his thirties. Although it is an earl, the real territory is not large. Exactly. He was a puppet of the Holy See, and to Little Fleman's question, the young count whispered: "Oh, it's none of your business, yes, it's between me and Lelia, it's none of your business." ”

Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders slightly, turned his head to look at Lelia, and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess, tell him who I am." ”

"Fryman, the Lord's walk on the earth is the caller of miracles, and your presence is part of the miracle."

Lelia said loudly, and in front of her, Campbell, who was still on his toes just now, shrank a little. Whoever you obey is not a good idea to directly confront the Lord's walk on the earth. Especially in the face of a teenager who can cause miracles and has a very high reputation among all the believers.

"I, oh, I didn't know you were awake."

Campbell whispered, and at the same time nervously turned his head to look at the Bishop of Württemberg on the other side, but at this time Bishop Cortrella was already too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't care about Campbell's pleading gaze.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, and slowly walked towards the pulpit of the church, where he passed, all the nobles bowed to him. A few nobles who were closer to the middle passage boldly kissed the ring on Xiao Yan's finger, and the brilliant gem that had lost its effect was still gorgeous for these nobles to take their eyes off.

If there is one nobleman, there will be a second and third nobleman. They kept coming, both men and women, and they all took the honor of kissing the ring on Xiao Yan's finger. As for the wedding on the scene, it is nothing anymore.

It is the Lord's walk on the ground, and contact with such a being is equivalent to indirect contact with the Lord. Whether these nobles were religious or not, how could such an opportunity to express their piety and also show off afterwards be thrown away by them? Relatively speaking, what is the meaning of a marriage made up of politics because of it? Even if this marriage is related to the future heir of an empire, the people who came here to witness this wedding are basically not nobles in this empire, except for those Italian nobles. The heir to the Holy Roman Empire may sound like a great thing, but after all, what does it have to do with the nobles from Burgundy and Bulgaria?

Because of the continuous influx of these nobles, Xiao Yan's progress was slowed down a lot, but the brown-haired boy did not show any anxiety. He smiled and saluted each nobleman, and although he did not speak, this etiquette was much better than that of the high-ranking pope. At the same time, Xiao Yan was still looking at the priests in front of him from the corner of his eye.

He also wanted to see how the earl named Campbell would react, but unfortunately, this earl couldn't bear the pressure in front of him at all, and when Xiao Yan was stopped by those nobles just now, he actually turned around and ran. From the prayer hall of the church to the garden behind the hall, the "sprinter" arrived in a matter of seconds, and if there is an Olympics in this Shijie era, Count Campbell is at least the favorite to finish in the top three in the 100 meters.

In the end, Xiao Yan withdrew from the nobles, walked directly to the pulpit, looked at the Archbishop of Cottella, who was a little overwhelmed, and asked: "A wedding where the groom is not present can also be considered a wedding?" ”

Although the Archbishop of Württemberg had long considered the possibility of little Flemann's presence and had made a lot of plans for this, when Xiao Yan really appeared in front of him, Cottella could only admit that all his jihua was meaningless.

As the Lord's walk on the earth, as the trigger of many miracles, as a being recognized by the Holy See and the Lord, little Freiman has an innate divine effect compared to Cottella. If only in terms of divine potency, those believers definitely believe in little Flemann more than the other way around. Coupled with little Fryman's profound knowledge of scripture, it is obviously extremely unwise to want to verbally confront this brown-haired teenager.

Now, the only people who can really count on are the two clergy of the Inquisition, and the knights of discipline who are directly responsible to the Pope, and to be precise, they can only rely on strong force to solve the difficulties in front of them. The nobles present and the European nobles who were not present, what the reaction of the believers would be can be said later, as long as little Flemann can be dealt with here, everything is easy to say. On the other hand, if today's marriage is completely disrupted by Flemann Jr., then the future of the Holy See will have to face more than just a loss of prestige. The Saxon nobles represented by Lelia will completely tear their faces with the Holy See, and more importantly, the Jihua that Lelia previously wanted to build a women's monastery will be restarted. Once the situation turns out like that, even if the monastery is entered by some women, the matter may still spiral out of control.

The Pope does not want to see the Catholics of Europe split in half, so it is now necessary to put an end to the actions of Little Fleman here in the first place, at all costs. Whether it's killing him or kidnapping him. Or something else, as long as he can't keep talking, keep moving, and become the same person who sat on the throne again.

Of course, this thought can only be described as fleeting for Corterella, who is even terrified by this obviously blasphemous thought of the Lord, and disgusted with himself. Getting rid of the Lord's walk on the earth is in itself blasphemy and contempt for the Lord, let alone putting it into practice, and even thinking about it is a very terrible thing.

But what the Bishop of Württemberg feared and disgusted was not the case with the two heretical priests in black robes with blood-red trim. As early as the moment Xiao Yan fell from the sky, the two priests of the Inquisition had already begun to act separately.

When Cortrella felt that she could not cope with the chaos before her, one of the priests of the Inquisition appeared in the passage between the hall and the garden, while the other appeared behind Xiao Yan and whispered, "This place is temporarily ours to us, boy, whether you are really the Lord walking on the earth or not, first we need to screen your piety and faith. Even the Lord's walk on the earth can change for a variety of reasons, and this is something we are guarding against. ”

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the thin priest who hid his face in his hood, and asked in a low voice, "If I say, no, what should you do?" ”

The missionary was not angry at Xiao Yan's refusal, he calmly said, "Then you will naturally know what to do." ”

As soon as the words fell, a blood-red rope of light had appeared in the missionary's hand, and the next moment, this rope suddenly fell towards Xiao Yan. (To be continued......)