Chapter 56 The Wind Brings the Gospel
Ever since Arthur defeated Ranmarok with the Holy Sword, Priest Howard has consciously or unintentionally sent people to closely monitor the daily state of the Sith Lords and send the news to the Holy See.
Not long ago, the paladin Roland expressed his kindness to Arthur, given his pivotal significance in the Order, no matter how you consider it, Roland can't have any accidents, although this Arthur is from Avalon and has a relationship with the Scholars Alliance, the witch who escaped from Sith Town a few days ago has been successfully rescued by the people of the Witch Order.
Howard was suspicious of Arthur's behavior.
Now he had another secret report on his desk, delivered late last night.
It reads.
Dured of Alien City has an intersection with the demons, and Arthur has seen through it and has successfully killed Arthur and the two knights accompanying him, and Arthur has also successfully subdued a bone dragon.
I don't know why, since Howard, who had seen Arthur a few times, became more and more uneasy every time he received the news that he was becoming more and more powerful, although Avalon believed in the gods of nature and did not advocate war, but this man who hid his heart in a dark corner never knew what he would do next.
In the dimly lit library underground, there were only Howard and a black-robed walker, a former bishop who the church clearly needed to continue to serve even after he stepped down from his job. The candlelight flickered a little, and Howard held out a hand, and the slightly moving candle regained its calm.
Howard looked at a black-robed walker kneeling on the ground, and said calmly, "Does the Vatican have anything else to explain?"
The man in black lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "According to the news from the Battle Princesses Alliance, Merlin, the sage of Avalon, has a disciple who is the son of King Uther and has successfully pulled out the king's chosen sword calibur, but it is obvious that Vivien has other ideas and handed over the strongest holy sword EXcalibur to this Baron Arthur, we have investigated the wife of Galin of the Tempest, but there is no record at all. Arin and the infant Arthur first appeared in the Antarctic ice sheet, where we can't penetrate, so there is no way to know the situation. ”
After the man in black finished speaking, he took out a pure gold ring with an angel seal from the embroidered bag on the collar and carefully handed it to Howard. "Lord Priest, the Pope takes this matter very seriously, the War Queens Alliance has a close relationship with the Church, Merlin the Sage and His Majesty the Pope have the same goals, but the idea of this heir to the Holy Sword chosen by Vivien of Avalon is not clear, so the Vatican has sent an Overseer to his side, it should be almost now, in case he does start a rebellion here in the end, I hope you can subdue him with this ring. ”
"I see, you should leave quickly, and no one will find out. Howard waved his hand deep in thought, ignoring the man in black.
A spatial door was opened, and the man in black disappeared into the door, and the silence of the whole room was terrible, and there was some musty smell after a long period of unventilated, but Howard liked it very much, after all, it was a hundred times better than the smell of blood in the Inquisition.
There is a demon clan in the city of different fragrances, as early as many years ago, when Howard was still in the heresy opinion, he had secretly received a tip, but no one who received the news proposed to use the Holy See holy weapon "Michael's Eye" to search for what was going on.
There is an old saying that "when the water is clear, there are no fish, and when people are observed, there are no disciples", and an ancient church that has been inherited for more than 1,000 years knows this truth very well.
There are people who spread faith for goodness, they are called oracles, priests, but there must also be people who maintain the dark side behind the light that the light cannot handle, and the "Inquisition" is created.
They are waiting, indifferent, waiting for the outbreak of the demons, waiting for the heavy casualties, the church will give salvation to the world.
"Loving-kindness needs to be communicated to the world, but will power also execute judgment?" Howard muttered to himself, holding the ring in his hand. I really envy the pure priesthood who blindly seek the light, who live in a sweet dream and never wake up.
There was a knock at the door. Howard held the ring in his hand, placed it close to his body, and hid some of the secret newspapers in the secret compartment behind the bookshelf, which were not suitable for the devout believers. After doing this, Howard took a deep breath, blew out the candle, and walked out of the underground library.
"What's the matter, Scott. Howard said kindly.
The young man wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile: "Lord Priest, a nun has just come from the Vatican and said that she is going to the Sith to deliver the gospel, and I hope you can write a letter to Baron Arthur." ”
As soon as I finished speaking, I arrived, and I deserved to be a member of the general meeting, and I didn't know who to send.
"Got it, take me there. ”
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Although the city of Sayashi is very dilapidated, Viscount Wayne still respects the church and has donated a lot of money to support the church in building a chapel. It was still early, and the chapel was empty at this time, and a beautiful maiden knelt before the cross and prayed sincerely, bathed in the early morning sunshine and looked so holy, with a cowhide wrapped Bible in front of her, and a delicate little hat placed on it, the texture of which should have been a long time, but apparently well preserved.
She looks very young, but she looks like she is 17.18 years old. Pure black short hair fluttered gently in the breeze, revealing an inexplicable beauty, the outside was an off-the-shoulder blue and white simple robe, inside was a black short skirt with white stockings, and a delicate cross seal ornament on the chest.
Black eyes, black pupils, delicate nose, small thin lips, not particularly tall, but you don't feel a trace of weakness, white skin, a trace of holiness.
The girl, visibly hearing footsteps behind her, stopped praying, stood up, put on her little hat, and took her Bible. He smiled and saluted, "Your Excellency, I am Obes Roschbach, do you remember me?"
Howard was stunned for a moment, thinking about this beautiful girl in his mind, and thought for a long time before remembering the name.
She was one of the dark underground vaults, the evil heretics, the ancient sacrifices, and the poor children who had been forcibly poured with filthy blood.
"You've grown so big, Orbes. But I thought you would join the old sect, after all, the Joan of Arc you liked was on our side. Howard smiled and said that it was probably the only thing in his life to be happy about.
"I was so moved by Archbishop Alice Phil's speech that I joined Protestantism, because everyone believed in the same god but had different ideas, and it didn't matter. By the way, Bishop, who is that Baron Arthur, the Pope himself told me in the Vatican to report as much as he can on his daily actions. Orbes smiled.
"It's hard for the man named Arthur to sigh in a word, but he is indeed very talented, you will know when you arrive, rest for a while, and I will accompany you to have a look in the afternoon, but I don't know if the baron has returned from the city of strange fragrances. Howard remembered the ring, and it was clear that His Majesty the Pope didn't want to involve Protestants too much in this kind of thing, after all, this group of young people had a bright future ahead of them.