Zhan Tao has always said that he is definitely not a good person, which is somewhat similar to Prince Runjun's evaluation of himself, everyone thinks that he understands righteousness, but in fact he is just reasonable. It is easy to be sensible, but it is not too easy to listen to others. In the process of Shicai, in a very short conversation, Prince Runjun changed his mind. In the face of the dwarf military division, in the face of the silver-armored heavenly soldiers, in the face of the holy queen, and in the face of righteousness, the prince of Runjun gave the answer.

That sword was his answer.

If he thinks it's wrong, he will try his best to correct it, the word moral kidnapping is very good, and Prince Runjun must admit that Zhantao's words are right. So, he began to think about how to protect the overall situation, and that's why he had that strange sword. The fire is now, and the holy queen is still three breaths present, if there is no accident, she will kill Zhan Tao and take out the fire in the shortest possible time. Well, the only way to stop this is to stab yourself with your sword.

The only person in this world who can make the queen mother stop is himself.

The dwarf screamed, his pupils the size of pins, and he exhaled because he was too frightened, "You can't die!"

Yes, under the Holy Queen, anyone can die, even his military advisor himself, but the thirty-two princes must not die! As soon as the prince of Runjun died, the steel wall in the west collapsed, and at that time, a large number of blind spirits and flash ghosts poured into the inner city, and any power struggle no longer had any meaning.

But no one could stop his sword.

The Holy Queen came silently, she looked at her favorite prince calmly, not too angry, still faint emotion. The tip of the sword is half embedded in the left chest cavity, and the blood flows out along the sword body, and the bronze ancient sword drinks blood, and the mysterious Sanskrit inscription on it suddenly flashes brightly.

"Queen Mother, now that you are in charge of the world, isn't that enough?" Prince Runjun asked with his eyes lowered to the ground and asked very seriously.

The audience was silent, dead silence everywhere, and even the sound of breathing became cautious.

"If this world can't continue, if my dynasty can't be eternal, if this territory can't be leveled, if dissidents can't be eradicated, then what's the point of such a country?"

"Isn't it enough for me?" The sword stabbed deeper, and the blood flowed jubilantly, and the prince of Runjun turned pale.

"It wasn't enough. The Holy Queen shook her head and suddenly smiled, "But if you add the state religion, it will barely be enough." ”

A burst of uproar erupted among the heavenly soldiers: What, the state religion is also coming? The name of the Holy Spirit's state religion does not forget to establish the country with religion and dares to call it the state religion, which has an extremely rich historical background. In the long tide of history, the kingdom of heaven has blossomed, and many sects have been born, including Protestantism, old-fashioned nostalgia, and half-truths and half-truths...... However, it was later proved that this was a false fabrication, so many descendants were destroyed during that time.

The ups and downs of the government, the change of dynasties, and the banning of many religions, but only the Holy Spirit was enshrined as the state religion, and this has never changed. The state pope, this is a very special position, it exists as a check and balance on the throne, because it is too special, so the popes of the past have never easily stood in line. But this time, the situation was slightly different, and the Pope himself intervened.

Yes, if even the thirty-two princes are not enough, then what about the Pope? I'm afraid that even the Holy Queen will not dare to treat it lightly.

Although the state religion is a sect, it also has an exclusive army, and during the dark years of sectarian strife, the believers put on armor and took up arms, shouting the slogan "In the name of jihad". The state religion never named their army, and even, they did not admit that they had a systematic army. But the Anglican Legion was too brilliant, and it made a name for itself in that melee, providing too much talking point for future generations. Therefore, later generations also named it for free, and named it the Holy Army on the grounds of holy war.

Not many people from the Church of the State Church, not even the Pope himself, but a bishop, nine clergy, a total of ten. In front of the large number of National Guards, these ten men seemed a little weak, but they represented the will of the Pope, so no one dared to underestimate them.

"The state religion sees, worships the Holy Queen Niangniang. ”

"Bishop White, why are you here?" the Holy Queen's displeasure was obvious, and she needed an explanation.

"Recently, the order of the passage has not been very stable, and the Pope has been guarding it every day, and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest. The cardinal bowed slightly, explaining.

In this way, the Holy Queen's face looked a little better, and her gaze shifted to the nine priests, and she asked, "Is this what the Pope meant?"

"After returning to the Holy Queen. One of the young clergymen respectfully said, "This is not what the Pope meant. ”

The Holy Queen's apricot eyes narrowed, and she considered the young man with scrutinizing eyes, and was pressured by the Holy Queen, and the young priest could still say without hurrying, "This is a petition from the state church, and I also ask the Holy Queen for permission." ”

The atmosphere froze in an instant, no one dared to make a sound, the aura of slaughter spread silently, and the young priest calmly looked at the Holy Queen, his smile was very sincere, and his attitude was also very sincere.

"It's a junior who is not afraid of death. The Holy Queen snorted coldly, waved her sleeves to disperse the coercion, she came fast, went faster, and disappeared with a turn.

The Holy Queen is gone, and since the Prince of Runjun and the state religion forces have taken turns to appear, they have finally succeeded in blocking the killing intent of the Holy Queen, but the Holy Queen is angry, and the corpses are million, and they can save it once, what about the next time?

Prince Runjun put away his sword, glanced at Zhan Tao, didn't want to say anything and left quickly, and didn't give Zhan Tao a chance to ask. The Holy Empress left, and the National Guard Army evacuated, seeing that the soldiers left like a low tide that day, Zhan Tao was inexplicably at a loss. He wanted to speak, he wanted to ask for clarification, but no one wanted to explain it to him, because there was no need.

It is indeed cruel, and the weak have never had the right to speak, let alone the right to know the truth. The awkward situation remained until, when the young priest approached and said with a calm kindness on his face, "Please." ”

Zhan Tao nodded, followed the state religion team, and hurried to one place. On the way, the bishop did not speak, except for the invitation, and the young priest was also silent, so Zhan Tao had to keep his mouth shut. There are several large chariots parked on the side of the road, some large and some small, some with canopies, and some bare to let the sun shine.

At the behest of the young priest, Zhan Tao sat on the same chariot as the white-clothed protagonist, much to his alarm, because he didn't know what it meant. On the chariot, the silent protagonist in white finally spoke, and his first words were, "Hello." ”

This is a polite and dignified sentence that can be used in any situation.

Zhan Tao regained some composure, looking at the face of the white-clothed priest, it was a face that did not show age, but it was not too young, there was no time on his face, and all those things that had passed were precipitated in his eyes.

"Hello. Zhan Tao responded.