In addition, the greatest teacher of the priesthood, Golantis, is buried here, and it is rumored that the core of the huge cross at the top of the Minsk Sanctuary is the Holy Silver Cross made by Golantis himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the weapon was named after Golantis, it was mostly with her brother Nilbas, and when Golantis was laid to rest, Nilbas let out a sigh and returned the weapon to her owner.

It is precisely because of this that the Minsk Holy Church is one of the three holy places of the clergy, and the clergy who come to the Hajj every day can be in an endless stream, regardless of cold and heat, this time the Bantu people have blatant desecrated the Minsk Holy Church, which is equivalent to offending the clergy on the entire Arad continent, although this huge hidden danger will only break out in the future, it will inevitably bring them lasting and huge trouble.

The outside of the Minsk Holy Church was surrounded by water, and the inside of the Holy Church was naturally heavily guarded, and when Du Yuqi was trying to figure out how to enter without being considered a spy, Lin was obviously prepared, he simply stepped forward, and then unfolded a cloak and put it on his body, and took the lead in stepping on the long five hundred and ninety-eight steps to the Minsk Cathedral.

Strange to say, when the cloak Lin wore was held in his hand, it looked not much different from the cloak used by ordinary people to shelter from the wind and rain, but as soon as he wore it on Lin's body, a faint light gradually appeared behind him, and then a virtual image of a cross loomed, as soon as this cloak appeared, Du Yuqi immediately heard a series of exclamations and noises from above, and then someone quickly ran down, it was several ascetics.

As soon as these ascetics appeared, they aimed at Lin Shen in front of them and said:

"May I ask where did you get this cloak on your body?"

Lin Wen smiled and said:

"I fought alongside an Apocalypse two years ago, and when we parted, he untied his cloak and gave it to me, saying that if one day I wanted to seek help from the Templars, I would put it on and go to the nearest Templar, and I would be sure to get a satisfactory answer. ”

The attitude of these ascetics became more respectful, and they said seriously:

"This cloak of yours should be a token of the Whip of Salvation, and the Lord is no longer an Apocalypse, ten years ago, he had successfully carried out a second awakening, stepped on that sacred and supreme ladder, and became a Divine Thinker. Therefore, any request you make, as long as it can be done, we can meet it. ”

After Du Yuqi heard the above conversation, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he also had two major problems when he came this time, one was to take the liberty of coming, whether he would be accepted by the people from the Minsk Holy Hall.

The second is that this place is under siege, and there must be a lot of wounded, so even if ordinary magic is a scarce resource, how to persuade the other party to successfully perform high-level magic for this Count of Ratnest, Du Yuqi wants to say that there must be a way, but there may not be this certainty that the other party will definitely be able to agree!

At this time, since Lin's thighs were tightly hugged, Du Yuqi suddenly felt that the two major problems he was facing were suddenly solved, which shows that good intentions are rewarded, and the future is bright.

With such a good mood, Du Yuqi walked in from the side door under the guidance of the ascetic, and it could be seen that the Bantu people outside put great pressure on the Minsk Holy Church, even this side gate was heavily defended, not only that, but behind the side door there were already a large number of stones, and it seemed that they were ready to attack too fiercely and completely block this entrance and exit at any time.

When Du Yuqi entered the side door, he was also taken aback, because the Minsk Holy Church had given him the feeling of majesty and grandeur before, but now as soon as he entered its inner courtyard, it was immediately as if he had come to a vegetable market, and there were temporary tents built in a mess everywhere, and the whole courtyard was crowded with people, crying, talking and laughing, moaning, and asking for help.

Originally, the courtyard inside the temple was also very wide, but under the crowd of thousands of people, it suddenly became cramped and cramped, and even when you landed, you had to be careful, otherwise you would have to trample on people carefully.

If there are many people, it is difficult to talk about any rules, so Du Yuqi smells the smell of feces and urine, but the people around him seem to be ignorant of it, and they must be used to such days. At this time, he seemed to see a few familiar figures, talking to each other about something, and walked to the side, Du Yuqi was taken aback, and subconsciously felt that it was impossible, and he wanted to catch up and see but was afraid of losing the lead in front of him, so he had to carry little Paul on his back and continue to move forward.

It can be seen that the Minsk Sanctuary still has a good set of internal control, and after passing several well-guarded sentry posts in a row, the noise and chaos outside are quickly thrown out of their ears, and the two are ushered into a reception room.

There are a large number of exquisite reliefs in this reception room, the ground is bright yellow and white marble, the shelves next to it are placed in praise of the gods, the thick and colorful oil paintings next to it are the stories of warriors to eradicate heresy, the long red and yellow tassels hanging down from the tapestry are also quite exquisite, the silver plates placed on the table, and the silver candlesticks are all embossed with the lines of the cross, so on the magnificence, people can clearly feel a faint sacred atmosphere.

After a while, a priest walked out, and Du Yuqi was shocked when he saw it, he himself was called Priest Du, but in fact, it was only for his identity as a healer, but he was an out-and-out false priest, but because of this, it took a certain amount of effort to understand this aspect of the church, and there was some basic common sense.

The man was wearing a beautifully crafted clerical robe, with a silver cross embroidered on his shawl, a square hat on top of his head, and most importantly, all crimson!

This is remarkable, because in the church, people who can wear red robes and red hats are equivalent to having the highest glory. The implication of this is that the person wearing this robe is ready to shed the last drop of blood for the Holy Light at all times! This clerical robe on the body is responsible for carrying and absorbing their blood, so that this pious soul and sacrifice will not be defiled by the mud, so it is also called the Crimson Archbishop, and is usually referred to simply as the Archbishop. (To be continued.) )