Holy Texts

It's not so much a recitation as a recitation, and after I don't know how many years of chanting, it seems that all the heavy sacred scriptures have been memorized. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She closed her eyes, and she had already recited the seventh chapter from chapter 6, without purpose, as if she were simply chanting.

Even her partner, Raymond, had died tragically in the ruins.

Still no response.

It seems that he can't feel anything in the outside world.

Even standing still, not even the scepter in the sky was not put away.

Just chanting.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a long time, looked around, and the musicians around him were also at a loss. During this period, it was not that no one tried to take the stone disk from the air, but it was met with a brazen counterattack from Schubert, and the chapter of fate almost collapsed on the spot.

Ye Qingxuan was puzzled for a long time, walked out of the corner, and walked towards the old nun.

All around, the musicians looked at him with mockery.

It's not that no one tried to walk in and wanted to inquire about the situation, but a hundred steps away, they felt a violent sense of crisis, and it was difficult to get close. The hostile ones even set the bones on fire and burned them from the inside out.

Not even the ashes remained.

But then, something that broke the eyeballs happened.

Ye Qingxuan walked in step by step, as if there was no hindrance, and Schubert actually let him go to his side, even to the point of danger.

From beginning to end, the old pupils just raised and glanced at the cane in Ye Qingxuan's hand, as well as the holy emblem on the neckline.

After confirming the identity of the comer, he ignored it and withdrew his eyes.

Can only the members of the Order approach it?

Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and touched the inquisition's badge on the neckline.

At present, among the ruins, the highest status in the Order is probably himself, even when Raymond is still alive, his status is not comparable to himself.

The archbishop who was personally ordained by the King of the Red and the head of the Inquisition was able to sit on an equal footing with the head of the Sacramental Congregation and the Chancellor of the Court of the Holy Theory.

"Your Excellency Schubert, it is a great honor to have it. ”

He showed that he had done the rites of the Order, but the old nun remained motionless, but lowered her eyes and chanted the scriptures, ignoring them.

Ye Qingxuan frowned, and after being silent for a long time, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the old nun.

The nun didn't seem to see anything, her eyes were still blank and indifferent, and she didn't react.

Or chanting.

Ye Qingxuan frowned, fell into confusion, took out the handkerchief from his arms, covered his hands, and looked down at Raymond's corpse. The bloodied head fell from its neck and rolled on the ground, revealing a deadly stunned look.

Died in an instant.

Luckily, there was no pain.

Someone, taking advantage of Schubert's scramble for the stone plate and having no time to care, burst out in an instant and killed Raymond. Raymond was just an ordinary person, not even a musician, and from the beginning it was not a place for him to come. He was so weak that if it weren't for Schubert to protect him, he probably wouldn't have been able to get in.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned.

So, why did Raymond come in?

Wouldn't it be nice to leave this kind of thing to Schubert? Isn't the Holy City at ease in this kind of thing, and has to send a clergy to manage it?

He was silent for a long time, looked up at Schubert, who was chanting with his head down, and gradually realized in his heart.

Unless, Schubert needs him......

Raymond can't do without Schubert's protection, but again, maybe Schubert can't do without him.

So, what had to be done by Schubert on his own?

Reciting scriptures?

It's like a joke.

Raymond can appear anywhere, but this is the place where he is least suited.

So......

Ye Qingxuan pondered for a long time, looked at the old nun who was still wooden, and stretched out his hand: "This sister, forgive me for being contemptible." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her sleeve open, and his eyes darkened as he saw it.

Scales fall from one's eyes.

The layers of alchemy matrices and movements engraved on that old skin, the touch of the reading lines, and the feeling of the huge music theory running in the emaciated shell.

But it had nothing to do with her breathing, her heartbeat.

It's like just a wooden bucket filled with water, a ...... Container.

He finally understood what was going on with the old nun in front of him, Schubert's scepter was encased in her shell, fixed by layers of alchemy matrix, the huge movement and terrifying spirituality running through her consciousness.

The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Even her own personality was completely washed away.

The inheritance of the saints who could not find the successor was preserved in this shell that did not even have consciousness - the old nun in front of Ye Qingxuan at this moment could be said to be a humanoid artifact.

With just one command, it can exert the value of being like a saint coming in person.

Even, you don't need to take care of yourself, if it's broken, it's a big deal to change it......

In order to inherit Schubert's music theory, the old nun in front of her may have forgotten her name. All consciousness and personality are crushed by the terrifying gravity of music theory.

What remains...... I'm afraid it's just this empty pious heart.

Other than that, the only thing left was the consciousness of breathing, and if there was no one to guide her, she probably wouldn't even be able to eat.

Just chanting.

Praise the Gods......

It's really a genius idea, even Hermes will be moved by this brilliant idea, right?

Ye Qingxuan's expression became difficult to see. Soon, he realized something more serious.

If Raymond dies, then it means that no one will be able to command Schubert, and Schubert will not even resist himself...... In other words, as long as you find the right way, if you want to kill her, it's easy!

There is no need to even target Schubert's music theory, just the fragile old woman in front of him.

Thinking about it with his heels, Ye Qingxuan was able to come up with dozens of ways to kill her.

After the combination of the Revelation faction and the Chant faction, the curse against the flesh, the poisonous gas that does not contain the aether created by a pure chemical reaction, and since the defense range is 100 steps, then the field that creates a vacuum 100 steps away completely suffocates her...... Even if you put her here, it won't be long before she starves to death.

And the people around him seem to gradually notice that something is wrong.

The eyes that looked at Schubert and Ye Qingxuan went from initial shock to later doubt, and then to the final ...... Dangerous.

A saint!

Originally, Schubert's situation, even Ye Qingxuan, the archbishop, had never heard of it at all, although he, the archbishop, was a parallel import, but the existence of the saint itself was the top secret of the order.

Especially with such a glaring weakness.

But now, after Raymond's tragic death, it is obvious that he can't contain it.

He is not the only one with a bright brain, and besides, even if he is not convinced, he finally has the courage to gamble. Think about it on your heels to know how valuable Schubert is, and how strong it will be to receive the gift of returning to the ruins if you kill her?

However, I'm afraid that the Order was the same idea in the first place, right?

If things change, he ordered Schubert to commit suicide and throw the saint's music theory into the ruins, further infecting the ruins.

Schubert's legacy is a vital part of the human music theory system, but if it is completely integrated with the ruins, then a considerable part of the control of the ruins will naturally fall into the hands of the holy city.

But the question is...... No one asked Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan was a little unhappy.

He's been unhappy with the Order for a long time, but it's rarely as unhappy as he is today.

Moreover, why did he let go of the Schubert inheritance that was close at hand?

Now that Haydn's music theory has been ignored, there is no need to let go of Schubert's scepter! Especially since Schubert is good at his weakest change faction......

But I'm afraid that time will not allow Ye Qingxuan to ponder slowly.

Things are starting to get worse.

He could feel that the atmosphere was starting to go wrong.

The sound of low footsteps sounded.

Someone approached, slowly and solemnly, step by step, with gloomy eyes.

But when Ye Qingxuan turned around, he saw ...... On the chests of those men, the insignia of the Order was pinned.

Ye Qingxuan began to want to curse.

Over the years, how many honorary titles have the Order given out? How come they are all in the position of an auxiliary priest! A musician can apply to join the Order, and the pass rate is definitely not low......

Aether fluctuations rose with a hint of murderous intent.

Six Masters ......

The corners of Ye Qingxuan's eyes jumped wildly.

In the chaos, he forced himself to calm down and looked over with disdain: "Are you provoking the saints?"

"Mr. Ye, don't pretend. ”

The old musician laughed suspiciously: "I've been here since that guy died, although I don't understand what's going on, but now she basically has no ability to resist, right?"

But at the end of the day, it's up to you to solve our problems......"

Ye Qingxuan pursed his lips unhappily and frowned:

"Are you sure you want to be enemies of the Order?"

Having said that, he also knew in his heart that the golden sign of the Order was no longer good.

What's more, this is in the ruins, the sky is high and the Pope is far away, so it's a big deal to do this vote and flee to the Caucasus.

People are already planning to do it with the saints, and they don't care about having such a great judge as themselves.

After someone was silent for a moment, he spoke: "Mr. Ye, you are Anglo's vice-monarch, I was once hired by Anglo, and I don't want to embarrass you.

If you're willing to retreat, I won't keep you. ”

This is a rare forbearance, and it is also a wise choice.

Even if Ye Qingxuan falls into the distortion level, for the master, it is by no means a soft persimmon that can be handled at will, who knows how many hole cards he has?

The best thing to do is to drive him away.

The farther away the better.

But Ye Qingxuan didn't intend to accept this kindness.

In silence, his complexion kept changing, until finally, while making a decision.

did not leave, but stood in front of the old nun, he looked at them,-for-tat: "For the sake of your words, I won't kill you later." ”

In the stunned expressions of several people, Ye Qingxuan said solemnly: "If you leave now, I can act as if nothing has happened." ”

Hearing his words, those masters almost couldn't help but laugh, and they didn't care at all.

Six aether fluctuations rose, and the killing intent was close at hand, but Schubert remained motionless.

No response.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh and stretched out his fist.

But as he spread his five fingers, the faces of the six people changed. In his hand was a bloody brooch - the ordinary Holy Emblem brooch that Raymond held in his hand before he died.

Holding this brooch in his hand, Ye Qingxuan's words seemed to carry some kind of magical power: "Schubert, except for the one in white, kill all the others." ”

Ye Qingxuan gave an order.

Schubert raised his eyes.