Chapter 386: Pope Morganlin
Even more violent than the waves brought to the north by Mien's 'mysterious disappearance'!
All the believers everywhere who received the news were praying for a holy war to purify the fallen heathen!
Not just Lidney Cathedral, but churches all over the North were affected to varying degrees!
Because all the blackcoats from all over the world were attending the meeting in Lidney, and the top brass of the Holy See did not say anything about it, the ordinary bishops were all believers who were prevaricating the commotion for various reasons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Closer to Lidney, they sent messengers to get the opinions of the archbishops on the matter, but they did not get the results they wanted.
When the news about the Northwest Diocese was in an uproar throughout the North, as the master of the incident, the current supreme head of the Northwest Diocese, the 'Holy Bishop' Pope Morganlin, had already set up troops in the border area, driving away or killing many angry Christians who poured in.
Under the tough measures, in the face of the bright sword, the believers in the northwest frontier region who wanted to start a holy war stopped.
But small riots still happen from time to time.
Morganlin and his supporters were in the midst of a bustling banquet in the Golden City's lavish estate.
For the believers of the Light, this is almost catastrophic news, but it is exciting news for them!
Originally, they would have been worried about a large-scale war with the Holy See, and if the war was unfavorable, Morganlin had even secretly brainwashed a group of fanatics, preparing them to infiltrate all parts of the north to kill infidels!
At the same time, he wanted to use this to make peace with the Holy See.
It's just that these preparations seem to be a bit redundant now, the news of their independence from the Holy See has been spreading in the north for so long, but there is no news from Lidney and the Holy City of Lotta.
That old thing Moran has always been secretive about the so-called dog criticism of the first pope, what strength is comparable to a god, his mind is as deep as the sea, in Mo Ganlin's opinion, it is simply a lie spread by the Holy See to deceive people's hearts!
Maybe the first pope, who was like a saint in Moran's mouth, was rejoicing in the knight's belly!
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and every time he thought of the woman Medester, there was an evil fire in his heart that could not be dispersed.
Unifying the Northwest by himself is only the first step, and his next goal will be to destroy the entire Holy See and replace it!
Everyone is the protagonist of their own world, and Mo Ganlin, a man born with mud legs, is no exception, such an easy success made his originally cautious heart gradually relaxed, and even began to be ambitious!
Now that he has just stepped into the stage, Mo Ganlin's posture is still upright, his hair is black and thick, and he has been bathed in holy light all year round, making him look faintly more noble.
Years of being in a high position have washed away his original farmer's simple temperament, and he has begun to become reserved and arrogant.
From an honest farmer to today, although he has the credit of Moran's support, Mo Ganlin thinks that this is his own ability and ambition!
Now everything is earned by his hard work!
Holding a crystal cup full of fruit wine in his hand, and casually shuttling through the praise of the nobles 'His Holiness the Pope', Morganlin had never felt so comfortable.
Those aristocratic lords who were all high up a few years ago don't have to look at their faces now.
This is the enjoyment of power and force!
Mo Ganlin himself is enough to equal the powerful force of the new black robe, and he can be said to be the first person in the northwest!
In his opinion, even if the first pope was very powerful, he was not as miraculous as the rumors said, and he could destroy a city by himself.
can really do this kind of thing, then what else does he have to covet for worldly power, everything is not just what he wants, and then he can get it.
While sneering in his heart, Morganlin stretched out his right hand and asked the cathar knight standing in front of him to kiss the back of his hand.
The Silver Knight in front of him was his most favored young man, gifted and loyal, having resisted several assassinations for himself, and even nearly been impaled through the heart once!
It can be said that he is the most trusted henchman around him!
Smiling at the young knight half-kneeling in front of him, Morganlin spoke, "Knight Konep, tell me what good news you brought back from Lidney. ”
The young knight named Konep was very muscular, with a resolute face, and a hideous scar on the left side of his face made him look even more fierce!
Standing up slowly from the ground, his height of nearly two meters gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression, and his voice was low, "Your Holiness the Pope, the religious council held in Lidney Cathedral has not yet ended, but I have been there for three days, and I have never seen the first pope appear in public, and those heretics have surrounded the church for two days and two nights, and they still have not received the order to wage a religious war against us. ”
Pausing slightly, "There are rumors circulating all over the streets, they think that the news about us may have been accidentally spread by the Holy See, perhaps the Holy See knows that their faith is nothing, which is why they are so afraid of the coming of the Holy Lord. ”
Despite his fierce face, Cornep's belief in the Holy Bishop is fanatical!
While he was reporting to Morganlin on Lidney's latest situation, the nobles and bishops who were standing not far from Morganlin were all in their ears.
It's exactly the same as their judgment!
Although they claim that the Holy See is afraid, they do not think so in their hearts.
How could the first pope, who had been missing for six years, come and hold all the power of the Holy See in a moment, maybe there is an undercurrent of power struggle within the Holy See, so there is no more energy to take care of their affairs.
As long as everything is settled here, even if they want to take the northwest knife, they still have to weigh it in their hearts!
The smile on Morganlin's face was even worse, "I see, you go to the church now, there is a reward I have prepared for you, you can choose as many people as you want." ”
At the mention of the word reward, a wicked smile flashed across the young knight's face and slowly withdrew.
It wasn't until the young knight walked out of the room that Morganlin raised the wine glass in his hand slightly, "Let's make this toast for the glory of the Holy Lord to be able to reign on the earth again!"
The original doctrine of the Holy See has been changed beyond recognition by this so-called 'Holy Bishop', advocating the supremacy of men, the Holy Lord is above all else, and wealth can be plundered!
It's the exact opposite.
Feeling the cold fruit wine flowing into his stomach, Mo Ganlin's face was full of confidence, and he gave himself another month, when he cleared the entire northwest of the infidels and rebels, and formed an army of 20,000 people, with all the power here, he wanted to see what the incompetent and weak, manipulated by the royal family could do with him!