Chapter 37: The Miracle of Light

The merciless time destroys everything with its great power, turning miracles to dust.

Then Professor Granger cautiously stepped into the darkness.

Although it was only a cursory glance, he had determined that this place was no different from the outside, that all the graves were only decaying, and that there was very little left of time.

"There's a shield here!"

The professor was overjoyed, and this was the only potentially valuable discovery so far.

Then he leaned over to the corpse with a candle and looked at the half-decayed shield with Magellan.

"It's incredible. ”

The two of them involuntarily lowered their voices, fearing that their breath would blow the dust away.

A shield has decayed for the most part, whether it is the wooden part of the main body or the iron sheet wrapped on the outside, only the paint on the surface of the shield is still the same, and some of it has faded.

"The black cross is the main body, and the four golden eagles are?"

"The famous Grand Master of the Order, just like you think, Hermann von Capone, a pioneer, a good man. ”

"Where is his grave?"

Professor Granger couldn't believe it.

"Of course not. ”

The fate of the famous knight is well documented, he died in the Crusade and was buried in the desert of Emunquet.

"Then why is there a shield with his coat of arms here?"

"Knight of the Guard, the famous Seven Musketeers. ”

It's also incredible news, but at least it's more telling than the last.

"He's a knight with a sword in his left hand. ”

Magellan gently uncovered the rotting leather armor on the corpse's arms, the knight's arms were subtly different in thickness, and his left hand was stronger than the average person's.

"Schmidt the Silent?"

Professor Granger couldn't hold back his screams.

It was a very famous knight, in a sense, even more famous than his monarch, the Grand Master of the Order, Count Carpen.

"Didn't he move his realm to an unknown remote place in his later years, where he died his old age?"

"This is that unknown and remote place," Magellan straightened up and took two steps back, away from the fragile knight's bones, "hundreds of years ago, this was simply the territory of wolves, the darkest wilderness!"

What's more, this is the place Magellan was looking for, a key location mentioned in the family collection: the Wolf Castle.

It was a territory carved out of the wilderness by a mighty Schmidt, a castle towering over the howls of wolves, and most importantly, a gate to Swanstein Castle.

"I never thought I'd find this here!"

Professor Granger's tone was full of surprise.

"yes. ”

Magellan genuinely agreed with Professor Granger's words.

"So this is the family graveyard of the Silent One," Professor Granger began to slowly retreat towards the entrance, "that's all for today, we've learned the most important things." ”

After that, it will be a long clean-up, and the boring is the main body of archaeological work.

......

The wind and snow roared in the darkness.

In the central mountains, the believers of science are walking in the faint starlight, it is a dark night without moonlight, and the whole world seems to be stirred into chaos by the wind.

But believers are still moving forward.

They walked barefoot on the snow, wearing only single clothes, and the linen froze into an ice crust in the extreme cold, and then shattered, and the fragments stuck to the devotees, turning into a cold torture instrument.

This in itself is an asceticism.

Every now and then, a believer will fall to the ground, and he will probably get up again immediately, but by then, he has become a pure white soul.

It was a spectacle of such souls gathering into a long river and lighting up the whole procession, but unfortunately, no human being could see it, and only science from the zenith was watching this miracle.

The snow-capped central mountain range is a place where humans can't set foot, and there might be a trail for the army to pass through, but that would be meaningless.

Powerless mortals can't reach snow-capped mountain tops, while the armies of science advance wherever they go.

The long dragon of light spent a night crossing the snow-covered peaks, and when the morning light of the east dawned, an army of the Holy Spirit stood on the slopes of the mountain where Francie could be seen.

Now, the sun shines before their eyes is the realm of the king of the world.

"Praise my Lord science. ”

After a brief prayer, the army began to march onwards, and they were about to face a steep cliff with no way out, for neither man nor beast could reach such a high place.

But that is only an easy path for the Holy Spirit, and believers who remain human are even more relaxed than the Holy Spirit.

It took them only one day to reach the base of the mountain, and the scientifically chosen route came from the supreme perspective, which was the shortest shortcut.

And then before the saints was a vast field that was not ready for war.

"Sow the wrath of light!"

The declaration of the Holy Spirit is an inhuman voice, a simple tremor of the air, sprinkled in all directions.

There is no army of the kings of the world, no obstacles, only confused civilians, and the Holy Spirit will grant them salvation.

......

When word reaches the Summer Palace, the King of the World is continuing an endless argument with her allies.

"The army of science has crossed the central mountain range, and an army has swept over the unsuspecting area below, with which the garrison of Marseille is engaged. ”

In fact, the Courier hides part of the fact that on the battlefield, the army of the king of the world is retreating.

When mortals are confronted with the Holy Spirit, they are bound to experience confusion and fear.

This unique humanoid glow has the same combat power as mortals, but it is immune to almost all swords, and even the power of the essence can hardly hurt a single Holy Spirit.

So there were even people in the rout army who shouted that it was an angel.

"How is that possible?"

The first instinct of most of the people in the room was to believe that they knew what the central mountain range was, which meant continuous snow-capped mountains and storms, especially the middle of the mountain range between Loren and France, where science was located, with cliffs on both sides, extinct beasts, and difficult birds.

"It was a god, and the only one, omnipotent god. ”

The Countess had finally waited for the news she had been waiting for, a powerful proof that could put an end to the controversy, and that these "wise men" would know what they had to give up in the face of an omnipotent god.

"Let's adjourn, I think we'll all need some time. ”

The King of the World turned and left, followed by the rest of the people, anxious to determine the situation in the south, which was extremely important.