Chapter 494: Romania

United Imperial States of Rome.

It is one of the oldest states in Halquekinia, often referred to simply as the Imperial State, and is a confederation of metropolitan states on the Avenna Peninsula at the southernmost tip of Gallia.

Founded as the founding king of St. Fursadi, one of the disciples of the first Bremir, the urban kingdom of Rome was originally a metropolitan state on the peninsula of the Avenna Peninsula. However, due to the conceit of the Holy Kingdom, it has continued to expand its territory, and has successively annexed the surrounding urban states.

By the time of the Great King, Jerio Chezare, it finally broke out of the Awanna Peninsula and occupied half of the territory of Gallia.

However, such glorious times did not last long.

Years later, Romania was expelled from the territory of Gallia. The city-states, which had been annexed by themselves, also began to try to become independent.

After a period of war, the current union of Romania was finally formed.

Because of the federal system, the city-states had a high sense of independence and were not necessarily dependent on Romania even in terms of diplomatic strategy.

However, it is such a country that is inferior in national strength compared to other countries, and no country dares to ignore its existence today.

Romania is the birthplace of the ancestor Brímir, and its founding king, St. Fursadi, was a disciple of Blimir, who founded the country as the Tomb Keeper of the Patriarch.

Thus, the country's successors took full advantage of this fact by preaching that urban Romania was a sacred site second only to the Holy Land, and that it was the center of the widely practiced Blimyrian religion on the Halquekinian continent.

Eventually, the country was transformed from a federal state to an imperial state, with the emerging of the huge monastery of St. Fersadi's Basilica and the names of kings becoming popes. Standing at the apex of all the clergy and the faithful.

In the sky, an empty ship is heading towards an airport in Romania.

On deck, Yakumo Mo, enjoying the pure wind in the sky, listened quietly to Louise's introduction to Romania to Tifania.

After the girl stopped because she felt a little dry mouth, Yakumo handed over a cup of black tea, and then looked at the circle of girls around her.

"Louise and I went to Romania, why did you come with you?"

Pache closed the book in her hand: "I'm just interested." ”

"I am a knight of Lord Norregi. Nature will follow. Sherlock was expressionless.

Shesta said as she straightened out her windswept maid outfit, "I'm Lord Louise's exclusive maid." ”

At last Tifania hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something but not daring to say it.

Yakumo couldn't help but sigh.

Although this elf girl is calm and peaceful, she is also a little timid and timid in the face of strangers, so although she has made friends in the academy now, if Yakumo and they go somewhere else and leave Tifania alone in the academy, this girl will definitely feel panic in her heart.

So she also quietly followed.

"Ahh Saw Romania! ”

Louise suddenly swooped down on the railing. Leaning out of his upper body and pointing downward, he said excitedly.

Through the clouds, you can already see a bustling city below.

It didn't take long for the empty ship to be moored in the harbor, and Yakumo and his party walked down the gangway.

"Welcome to Romania."

Julio, who had already returned early, was already waiting at the port with the Knights.

"I have prepared a carriage for you, so come with me to the Sanctuary to meet Your Majesty!"

After greeting each other, everyone got into the carriages that Julio had prepared in advance.

Along the way, Yakumo gently lifted the curtain of the carriage and observed the scenery outside.

The religious city of Romania. In the eyes of the priests of Halquekinia as a "land of light", its existence has been sanctified.

The streets were filled with priests walking in shiny costumes. They greeted the devout believers with smiles on their faces.

The city was filled with laughter, and in the Holy Castle of the Pope, who was accustomed to calling himself "both a slave of God and a slave of all nations," the priests were guiding the devout Blimir.

Although the people of Halkkinia who have never left the city and village where they were born are convinced that this is the birthplace, it is precisely because of this belief that refugees who have fled their homes due to war and war have flocked to this place.

On the streets, refugee believers poured in from all over the mainland. Queue up in front of the soup pot erected by the Knights of the Redeemer Mardias.

Although these refugees fled here, they did not have jobs, and they did not have good food and clothing.

Not far from the ragged devotees, a sumptuous temple surrounded by stone pillars stood tall and the clergy of costumed priests laughed and walked through the door.

"A land full of light? Scold! ”

Yakumo chuckled.

"What's wrong, Yakumo?" Louise, who was in the same carriage, looked over.

"Nothing."

The maiden in front of her was the pious Brimir. She was an aristocrat, and at this time she was indulging in the opulent monasteries, admiring the artwork intertwined with the dishes of glass and the huge religious carvings.

As for the civilians on the street, she didn't care at all, or subconsciously ignored them.

In front of such a follower, it is better not to criticize her religion at will, which will only cause displeasure.

The carriage moved slowly, and the priests and people on the road bowed solemnly when they saw the carved patterns on the carriage.

It didn't take long for the crowd to arrive at the Great Basilica of St. Fursadi.

The Great Church is a pure white complex.

Structurally, it resembles the Torristeen School of Magic, with towers representing the five magical powers standing at the five corners, and a towering main tower in the center.

Led by Julio, the crowd went straight to the pilgrimage temple of the main tower.

The smooth marble floors resemble mirrors, surrounded by stout stone columns carved with various religious motifs, and the windows on the walls are decorated with various colored and delicate glasses.

The dome of the hall hangs from the extravagant crystal chandeliers.

From the deepest part of the front of the hall, a bright red carpet was rolled out to the entrance of the pilgrimage to the temple.

Louise and the others standing at the door exclaimed in amazement, when had they ever seen such a magnificent and beautiful building?

Even the extravagant mansion of Louise's family, as a nobleman, could not be compared.

Sherlock, as a member of the royal family, found this pilgrimage temple even more beautiful than the royal palace of his own country.

Upon reaching the temple, the knights of the guards retreated, and only Julio entered the temple with the crowd.

Perhaps because of the structure of the building, the originally empty hall was constantly echoing with the footsteps of the crowd as they entered.

A solemn religious atmosphere came to the face.

"M-Q, do you feel it? Koyakumo? ”

"Well, I felt it from afar, this breath of faith that was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved. Tut-tut......"

Yakumo looked around at the pilgrimage temple.

The air was filled with the power of faith that ordinary people couldn't perceive, making Yakumo uncomfortable.

If it's just the power of pure faith, Yakumo can still ignore it, but after this power condensed by the believers' beliefs begins to change in the direction of "sacred", that divine aura makes Yakumo as a monster begin to instinctively reject.

However, it is just rejection, and the Tree of Illusions in the Yakumo Spiritual Sea far exceeds the divine power condensed by this belief in terms of mystery.

"If the two Remi sisters were here, they might not be able to help but smash this temple to pieces, right?"

Pache nodded in agreement.

This breath of divine power made her also feel uncomfortable as a "witch".

"Everyone, please wait a moment, I will go and inform Your Majesty!"

Julio smiled and nodded at the crowd, then turned and left the pilgrimage hall through the corridor to the right of the church. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)