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Dressed in a crimson robe and wearing a floppy hat, Philippel stood up sharply and took the message from the priest with unusual solemnity, it was Nikolai and Valente who succeeded in assassinating Felipe and caused the wrath of the Magical Council, so the Supreme Council was ready to attack the cathedrals of the diocese of Holm with all its might, and wash away the shame with blood?

Only in this way can it be explained that the bribed magicians will urgently pass on the information, if the Magic Council breaches the Glorious Cathedral of the Holm Parish, it means that it is easy to find out that they have been bought, and for them, in order to profit from it, it is the best choice to keep the confrontation between the Holm Parish and the Magic Council.

Philippe's eyes were like "angels" with pure holy light, sweeping the information in his hand, he had been presiding over the diocese of Holm for many years, and he was used to dealing with magicians either explicitly or secretly, and was well aware of some of their vicious and mysterious methods, such as curses, such as inexplicable toxins, such as the medium that triggered the magic of "invading the mind", etc., so even if he cared about this matter, he did not relax to check the information contained in the envelope.

After confirming that there were no magic traps, Filipbel tore open the envelope and took out a thin piece of paper and shook it open.

"Elemental Will several high-level executives designed a simple experiment to simulate the pristine natural environment...... Under the personal observation of many arcanists and two night watchmen, and without the interference of magic and the intervention of the gods, after a week's cycle, the first life essences were born in the experimental device, including the asparagus essence...... Wait. Two night watchmen and an old magician who believed in the god of truth realized that the world realm had collapsed, and they were destroyed on the spot by their own holy light or spiritual power. ”

"Seven days of creation of the world, do you mean these seven days, Cardinal Philippe?"

A blank sheet of paper is densely filled with words. The content is not complicated, mainly describing the device, materials and results of this experiment, and does not seem to worry about the verification of others.

"The essence of life, the primitive natural environment?" muttered to an old man like Felibel, who was extremely deep in the city, as if in a dream. The handwriting of the letter was no stranger to him. In the Kingdom of Holm, you will often have the opportunity to see them. It was the handwriting of Douglas, the Speaker of the Council of Magic, a Grand Arcanist who never disdained to lie and was obsessed with seeking the truth.

Since he dared to write like this, he also attached the complete experimental design. Then there is no doubt about the authenticity of this experiment.

Philippel's hand holding the letter trembled as if he had a stroke, and the old spotted on the back of his hand spoke of his aging and weakness: "Lord, are you testing our faith? Why should we let nature give birth to miracles that belong to God? Lord, why should we allow mortals to enter the realm of God?"

His pure and crystal-like "Sage Soul" appeared in his body, and the light illuminated the study quietly and softly, and the letter paper in his hand seemed to slowly fall as if it was being held.

"What's wrong with you, Filipel, how can you shake your faith in the Lord!" Bahá'u'lláh, noticing that Felibel was wrong, shouted as black ripples appeared around him, engulfing Filipbel's burning light.

Filibel regained his composure and shook his head: "Bahá'u'lláh, Valenhill. I have never wavered in my faith in the Lord, and you need not worry about me collapsing in the world. As early as after the successful experiment of synthetic urea and fatty acids, I expected such a day, but I did not expect such a shocking result, which almost hurt my soul. Mortals have begun to delusion about God's authority!"

"What exactly is written on this message?" Valenhill guessed from Philippe's words that it was related to the follow-up experiments with the Human Life Force Theory. Thinking that he had "corrected" his perception of this during this time, and was mentally prepared, he boldly picked up the letter paper that had fallen from Philippe's hand.

Filipbel didn't stop him, quietly watching Valenhill's reaction, his eyes cloudy but deep.

"Bastards, these evil magicians who should have gone to hell ten thousand times! How dare they enter the forbidden area of the gods! They, they really let the life essence be born in the natural environment?!"

Wallenhill did not expect such a horrific experiment at all, not only overturning the theory of human vitality, but also shaking the core view of the "God-given Theory of Life" that only God can give life, which he could not tolerate and accept, and only felt that his understanding of the true God, the world, life, faith and code of conduct began to shake, and these were the core "things" that constituted his prayer for the world.

Poof, golden blood erupted from Valenhill's mouth, and her body lit up with a misty light. He didn't care about the trauma of his soul, and gritted his teeth and said: "All-out war, all-out war must be launched! Only by completely purifying the entire Magic Council can the glory of the Lord be restored!"

Fortunately, there were two experiments before, and there were no physical objects or experiments presented, so even with Douglas's "credibility guarantee", Valenhill was not to the extent of being severely injured, let alone swallowed by the Holy Light, but such an injury was something that the ascetic leader had not encountered in the full hundred and sixty-nine years since he became a priest of the Holy Spirit.

On the contrary, when the grumpy Bahá'u'lláh took the letter, he did not react much, except that his face was unusually ugly, and word by word popped out from between his teeth: "I think it's time for us to shift our main attention from the northern heretics to this group of blasphemous evil magicians." They are already trying to enter the realm of the gods!"

He is an epic knight, and the source of his strength is his own will and the blood power given by the gods, although the belief and prayer of the gods are the main support of the will, but he does not know the world or anything like that. Even if the cognition is shaken, it will only reduce the piety of the faith, and the will will will be weakened a little, which will not let the bloodline power get out of control, at most, when fighting, you can't perfectly control the bloodline, and your strength can't be fully exerted.

"The most important thing now is to block the news, stabilize people's hearts, and then slowly change the perception of pastors and bishops on the 'God-given theory of life'. Filipel highlighted the main issues at hand.

The priest who delivered the letter trembled slightly as he watched the reactions of the three members of the Cardinal Conference in the study, not wanting or daring to look at the letter that Bahá'u'lláh had placed on his desk.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the study, and a cardinal wearing a red robe, shawl, and a square hat of the same color rushed in. There is a priest in the Radiant Cathedral who has been swallowed by the Light. Moreover, the cathedral of the diocese reported urgently, and most of the priests and bishops there were emotionally unstable! There are very few who dare not pray, less than thirty, but they are all confused, and they desperately want to ask you to confirm that the experiment of giving birth to the essence of life in that primitive natural environment is fake!"

"What?!" Philip was more surprised than he had just seen the letter. How did the Magic Council do it?

............

In the early morning, a newsboy walked down the street with a cloth bag full of freshly printed newspapers. Energetically shouted: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, Holm Weekly, printed in advance." ”

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers! Big event, big event! "Holm Weekly" is published ahead of schedule!"

On the street, citizens wearing yar-hats and hurrying to work stopped when they heard this. I took out five copper fairs and handed them over, and the "Holm Weekly" would be published in advance, and there must be important news in it!

Influenced by the model of magical schools, and the non-subjective involvement of the results of the magicians' research into the lives of ordinary people, the Kingdom of Holm and several other countries have higher education and literacy rates than the continental countries across the Stormwind Channel. The circulation of newspapers has a relatively large base. And this is Rentat, the capital of the Kingdom of Holm.

Other dignitaries who don't have to rush in time are enjoying breakfast while reading their long-term subscription to the Holm Weekly, which includes priests and bishops who are always on the lookout for social trends.

A young priest came out of his room and walked to the church's dining room. By the time he had finished praying, butter bread, sausages, and other food were already on the table, and to the right of his knife and fork lay a newspaper.

"Holm Weekly, isn't there two more days?" the pastor casually asked the probationary pastor waiting next to him.

The Probationary Priest replied respectfully, "Your Excellency, the newsboy who delivered the newspaper is not very clear, it is said that something big has happened in Rentat. ”

The priest snorted softly, spread out his napkin, and took the newspaper and read it carefully. The first page reports as usual the aging king hunting in the royal hunting grounds, followed by many nobles, but Prince Patrick does not appear.

"The big event?" the bewildered priest flipped to the second page, and a striking black headline appeared in his sight, "An Experiment Simulating a Primitive Natural Environment." ”

"Experiments, when will the magician's stuff be in the newspapers?" the priest read, surprised. Looking at it, he shouted angrily: "Lies, shameless lies, blasphemers, abominable blasphemers!"

The pastor's rage frightened the probationary pastors back and watched as he got up and threw the plates and others on the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

After a long time, the priest said to himself in confusion: "A lie, it must be a lie! I will report it to the cardinal and ask him to confirm that it is a lie!"

Such a scene took place in most of the churches in the diocese of Holm, and almost simultaneously in the churches of the Collette Kingdom and other dioceses.

The Magic Council shows great control!

............

"That's the way it is. The cardinal slowly stabilized his mood.

Philippel said solemnly: "Why would the Holm Weekly publish this experiment?"

"The headquarters and branches of this newspaper are controlled by magicians, and each city is printed simultaneously. "But they were evacuated after the newspaper was published. ”

Philip asked a little puzzled: "How can they do most cities communicate in real time? The sound transmission array is also very expensive, do they have the time to prepare and set it up?"

"Lord Filipbel, I haven't found out the reason for this yet. ”

Seeing this, Bahá'u'lláh said solemnly: "Philippe'lláh, you control the situation, and I will ask the Pope for instructions." ”

After arranging emergency measures, only Felibel was left in the study, and he sighed slowly: "Could it be that we have understood the revelation of the Lord by mistake?"

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The holy city of Reims.

Pope Benedict II calmly looked at the members of the Cardinal Order, whose expressions were different but equally angry, raised his scepter and said sternly:

"Have you forgotten the Lord's admonition? It is the soul that ascends to the mountain of heaven, never the flesh!" )