The rising sun gradually illuminates every inch of the Holy Mountain, and outside the door of the Holy Mountain Christ Cathedral stands seven crosses, neatly arranged. If you love to play and watch, you can come to the Internet...... The seven crosses are surrounded by piles of dry wood, as if a little fire would light on this hot Mediterranean summer.

On each cross was a person covered in ****, and it could be seen from their fairly white skin that they were still a group of underage children.

"Father, can we burn at the stake now?" asked a young man dressed in black Christian dress respectfully to an imposing middle-aged man standing in front of the seven crosses.

The priest held a cross as white as jade in his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "Start now! He handed the cross in his hand to an old man who was also a Christian, and took the torch from another old man.

"Now is the time for you to be punished!, O Holy Lord, let these ignorant teenagers be overhauled soon!" the priest raised his torch and shouted at the blue sky.

"You insane, you won't really burn us!" Ansellu, tied to the second cross on the left, struggled and shouted.

Jace, who was tied in the middle, was very calm, and gently blew the broken hair on his forehead, "You kid don't want to vent your energy now, why are you so loud? Gather some strength! We're going to heaven. ”

"Nonsense!" the priest's face turned gloomy when he heard their conversation, "You weeping nose kings still want to ascend to heaven? What a fool's dream! I still let you go to hell as soon as possible to go through eighteen layers of hardships and tempering, so as not to harm the world here!"

"If you want to burn it, burn it!" That's ****** so much nonsense!" Ansellu scolded him angrily, "Look at your virtue, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, I see that you can't go anywhere in heaven and hell, and you can't live forever!"

The priest was so angry that his neck straightened, and his face was as gray as a sunken curtain, "Look for death!" He threw the torch into the firewood that had been poured with oil around the seven crosses, and the fire jumped to a height of three feet.

"Lao Tzu is a good man again twenty years later!"

Such a loud voice and majestic words came and went, only Xibai did not speak, he looked at the distant sky with dull eyes, the blue sky was like the purity of his heart, without impurities.

As the flames surrounded the minors, the hundreds of overseers below bowed their heads and began to recite scriptures, chirping, making the entire sacred mountain look like a big urn, trying to transcend the human world to another world.

"Do not recite the scriptures again, for Christ Jesus has come down from heaven!" a voice came from nowhere, echoing everywhere.

At this moment, six children dressed in white walked down from the top of the sacred mountain, their skin white and tender, reflecting the soft sunlight, as if there was no darkness all day long. Are they Jesus?

"Who are you, and why are you here?" the sweat from the priest's forehead rolled silently.

The six children did not speak, and they all took off their white clothes, revealing their white skin and immature reproductive organs. They kept walking slowly, in the direction of the fire.

The fire had already blackened the companies of Jies and the others, but fortunately, the burning firewood was still a certain distance from them, so that they would not die in a short time.

Six children walked through the gap around the firewood to the seven crosses and saved Jess and the others. He helped them down the mountain.

"Father, this seems a bit strange!" the captain of the law enforcement team, who was standing next to the priest, scratched the top of his bare head.

"It is better to believe what you have than not to believe what you don't. The priest whispered to the captain, "There are so many Christians here now, and if we force it to stop it, I am afraid it will cause some commotion!"

"Look, Jesus is not afraid of fire! They are Jesus!" exclaimed Asanya, who was standing in the middle of the congregation.

"It's really Jesus! Pray like Jesus!" the other congregants began to shout in a mixed voice.

The priest watched the group of thirteen people walking down the mountain, and muttered in his heart, on this holy mountain, it is naturally his own decision, even if the emperor comes, but now he can only watch them leave like this, and he can't say nothing.

"Although the holy mountain was burned with indulgences by this group of young people who did not know life and death, the six golems of Jesus have been born, indicating that they have been forgiven. The priest raised his hands and said, "Let's see off Jesus in six ways!"

There was another "buzzing" sound.

The thirteen men finally descended the sacred mountain and ran quickly towards a dilapidated church.

In fact, Jess and the others had long recognized that the children who were pretending to be Jesus were Frett and others, after all, they had also played around together for some days.

After running to the church, Jace hugged Frett and said in a crying voice, "Young man, I am very optimistic about you, really!"

Fret broke free from Genes's embrace and put on a shabby linen garment. "It's not a problem, you go to burn indulgences for the good of our Losisba Peninsula! ”

"If it weren't for your usually inconspicuous little brothers to come to the rescue, I'm afraid we would have been cremated to ashes a long time ago. Andy breathed a sigh of relief and patted Duka on the shoulder.

Bill stood tall, "We're not the humble little brothers now, we're the great heroes who saved you, like the great knights." ”

"Are you still a knight? I think I'm riding you to the closest. Ansellu gave him a blank look and said unconvinced.

"You're all back safely!" said a voice from outside the door.

Kleist, who is usually taciturn, rushed to open the door, "It's Brother Wilson back!"

"Wilson, is that the lonely boy?" jess winked his eyes.

Wilson pushed the door open, followed by tall Bart.

"How could it be you?" Ansaylu rushed over and grabbed Bart by the neckline, and said angrily, "Is it this play arranged by your kid?

Andy tugged at Ansellu, "Calm down, can't you say something well?"

"You look very rampant, let's compare!" Wilson saw his brother let Ansellu bully him like this, and a cloud of anger finally surged up in his heart, and he looked at Ansellu very calmly.

"Oh, Lonely Sea Boy!Ansellu, you've also suffered a lot today, so let your emotions be released!" Jess touched his silver hair, and he didn't have to look at Wilson directly, and his arrogance was revealed.

"Okay, then we'll practice. Before he could finish speaking, Andy had already let go of Bart's collar and punched Wilson's eyes.

The sky gradually darkened, and the two figures stood tall in the deep blue water.

"That's where you say?" Bart asked, looking around at the area covered in a ghostly mist.

Wilson smiled, "If I hadn't brought you here, you'd have been frightened by the surrounding reefs!"

"I really didn't expect so many reefs to surround such a ghost place, no wonder no one could find it! Bart excitedly looked farther away, but all he could see was an endless mist.

"If it weren't for the reef protection, this naval military base would have been bombarded by artillery at home. ”

Bart nodded, "That's right, by the way, what do you mean you brought me here?"

Wilson pretended to be mysterious and said, "Come here and climb the mountain!"

Bart asked, confused, "Why didn't I see a mountain?" ”

"It would be strange if you could see it! It's over there, get dressed and we'll go over." Following Wilson's finger, Bart vaguely saw something, but he couldn't see it clearly in the absence of light.

So the two of them got dressed and walked in that direction.

"If there are mountains!" Bart exclaimed, looking at the cave in front of him.

The cave is the size of a mountain, but there are many small holes in the mountain, and when the sun is shining, it looks like a huge anthill, and there are dense holes everywhere.

"Let's go in and have a look. Wilson motioned for Bart to enter the bottom hole, and he followed.

The cave was pitch black, and Wilson found a flint out of nowhere and lit a torch hidden in the cave. The cave lit up at once, and Bart noticed that the entrance was only one of the small holes, and there were other openings connected to the cave in all directions, up and down, on the left and right.

"How's that? isn't it?" asked Wilson with a smile.

"It's a good place, how did you find out?"

"Last month I was swimming with Yas, and we spotted a reef on the outskirts of the island and found it on a whim. This place is shrouded in a thick fog at all times, and if you don't come in and take a look, you really can't find this place!" Wilson looked at every corner of the cave with admiration.

Bart scratched his head, "I don't think anyone will find out about this place except for someone who accidentally entered here, and you guys." ”

"Have you ever thought about what you can do here?" Wilson asked in a whisper, leaning his face closer to Bart.

"When the Lobasba Peninsula is invaded, we can hide in this place. ”

Wilson shook his head and said, "Then it's too late, how can we get the residents to hide in this place in full view?"

"And what do you mean?"

Wilson took two steps back, "When Yas and I first discovered this place, Yas thought that this place could be used as his private port, he didn't think that the army would let him have a private port? He sighed and continued, "I think this is a good place to be our own military base, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and if we make good use of the surrounding reefs, this is definitely a moat." ”

Bart looked at the man in front of him, known as the "Lonely Sea Boy", in surprise, his heart was as calm as the sea in normal times, but now it was as turbulent as the sea. "I know you hate those invaders to the core, but the formation of a military base is not something that we minors can say!"

Wilson smiled confidently and resolutely, "How do you know if you don't try? If we don't even dare to leave the first part, I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything." Who can predict what they will be able to do in that matter? It is not a matter of trial and error. ”

Bart was silent for a moment, "That being said, it's not easy to form an army, you have to think about it. ”

"You think I'm just talking? I've been prepared for this for a long time, and if I am given a chance, my plan will be carried out immediately. Now, if you agree to join my team, you're my first chance. Wilson held out a large hand to Bart.

"Have you really decided?" Bart was visibly hesitant, not daring to make a decision for a moment.

Wilson didn't withdraw his big hand, and said to him with a smile: "Although we haven't said a few words, you should also know that I won't agree to this casually if I can't do it!"

Bart did know that every time they teased Wilson, he would only agree to do what he could. Once, they asked Wilson to steal a cross that a congregant had to hang on his chest, and Wilson went without saying a word, and after a quarter of an hour he pulled the cross out of his crotch, and Wilson could not afford to wear clothes with trouser pockets then, and even less so now.

But they asked Wilson to let the dog bite a beggar, but Wilson refused to do so.

Bart has had a hint of admiration for Wilson since then, and now that he thinks back to the past about Wilson, he can't help but look firm, nod vigorously, and take Wilson's big hand.

"Now we are brothers, we don't have to kowtow, we are brothers when we shake hands. Wilson shook Bart's hand and said majestically.

"Well, in the future, we will share weal and woe together, until all the invaders who have invaded our Italian waters dare to go out!"

"This is only the first step, we also have to rule a peaceful Mediterranean. I don't want to see war again, killings, deaths and injuries. Too many innocent people have fallen asleep forever because of someone's greed, and we were born to change that. Wilson let go of Bart's hand and set his sights farther into the ocean, farther into the sky.

Outside, the waves were rough, and the sound of the roaring sea reached their ears, as if to celebrate and shout for them.

"Do you have any plans for building an army?" Bart's gaze immediately retracted from the distant future.

"Now that the French have occupied the island of Sardinia (present-day Sardinia) and some of its islands, it is expected that they will soon march on our Lobasbar peninsula, but we are close to the interior and will not be able to come soon after the French army comes. Because most of the French army was used in the straits ****** fighting for hegemony with the Italian and Spanish armies. ”

Bard nodded and said: "Now that Spain can contain the French army, although our Italian army is temporarily at a disadvantage, it will not be defeated soon." ”

Wilson shook his head and said, "You're wrong, Italy will definitely lose." He can't even defend the territory of his own country, so how can he use to compete with France and Spain for hegemony in the ****** Strait? ”

Bart felt a little awkward when he saw Wilson say something very disdainful of his country, so he asked him, "Then which country do you think will win?"

"It has to be France. Don't look at the fact that Spain has an invincible arma and also occupies the Strait of Gibraltar, but France, under Napoleon, will definitely deal a heavy blow to Spain. Wilson's tone betrayed his admiration for Napoleon.

Bart asked, "Why do you worship our enemies and despise our friends?"

"If you don't correctly recognize the gap between us and the enemy, I'm afraid you won't be able to win against the enemy at any time!"