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At breakfast, Wren was always a little evasive in the face of Celeste's pure gaze, and the little girl had been biting her ears with Aphro, and the two of them didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it from Wren, and his voice was somewhat audible. If that's all, Wren can still hold his face, but the expressions of the two are extremely serious, as if they are not discussing things between the bed, but some profound philosophy.

"Does it hurt?"

"A little, but as far as I can tolerate. ”

"And then?"

"It's a little inexplicable panic, and the body is not governed by the mind. ”

"Ah, is that so? Did you feel anything special?"

"I didn't think much about it at the time, my soul seemed to be sublimated, free from the shackles of the body. ”

"I really want to try it!"

"You can talk to Baron Wren. ”

"Brother Wren said I was too young. ”

“...... In that case, I don't have a good way. ”

Wren dropped his napkin and fled, this place could not be stayed. He walked very fast, and Funcos followed him closely, without looking back, and asked, "Have you all the weapons you want?" Ortlenburg has a small population, fortunately, most of them are young and strong, but he can't use these people as consumables without scruples, these are his capital.

As he walked, Phonkos helped Wren sort out his slightly wrinkled clothes, "The thing arrived at the barracks outside the city in the middle of the night last night, and before you got up in the morning, Marven had already sent someone to explain the matter. Everyone's morale is very high, and they are very eager to prove their bravery through some things, and he asked me to tell you that if you are going to Balatan to quell the rebellion, now is the right time. ”

There is no limit to the support of the people of Ortlenburg for Rennes, and the city with a future and tomorrow has made more people want to be honored by contributing to Rennes. People are afraid of death, but not of dying in glory, and Wren's pension, as well as the preferential treatment of the families of the fallen soldiers, to some extent even make many people willing to die. It may be cruel to say, but the reality is that as long as they can sell it for a good price, there will always be some people who are willing to sell their most precious things.

And even if they die, the Heroic Spirit will be with the city. On top of that monument, his name will become a legend, a spiritual cornerstone, and a motivation to keep moving forward. Compared to dying in obscurity, it has become an inconspicuous speck of dust in history. Perhaps this kind of vigorous and immortal destination is what people want.

"Tell him to make all the preparations today and leave early tomorrow morning. After a slight pause, Long Feifeng wrote the appointment order in a small notebook, and sighed at the ring on the ring finger of his right hand. The hollowed-out gold ring is encircled with a wreath of thorns, which glow slightly under the action of heat and moisture. He pressed the front of the ring against the blank space of the prepared paper, and a family emblem was printed on it.

Fontaus took the thin piece of paper with both hands, but gave Funkos the power to mobilize the army, his face was solemn, and he bowed and retreated.

Walked all the way to the gate, got into the carriage, and shouted "go to church" to the window, Blair waved his leather whip and volleyed hard, and the sound of PIA resounded throughout the street, letting people know that Lord Wren was going out, and he should avoid it. The horses neighed and moved gracefully, and the thick hooves of the horses struck the ground in a series of rhythmic iron beatings, and faded away.

Iger had a good time during this time, and the church was planning to increase the tilt towards Ortrenburg's materials and manpower, and they had wanted to do so for a long time. As long as you can gain a foothold here and establish a base for advancement, you can begin to infiltrate the Byronic Empire. In the face of the vast and more ethnically diverse Byronic Empire, there was great faith in the church. It wasn't Orlando, they could use force, and the Knights Templar were ready to attack at any moment.

The construction of some of the church's ancillary facilities was finally completed under his direction, and he was now directing the craftsmen to install the stained glass brought from Sunset City on the ceiling with great care. The morning sun shines through the colorful glass, casting a dreamlike hues into the cathedral, making it feel like you're in a dream. The Divine Statue of Light looked down on the world compassionately, and Egger was holy at this moment, and knelt down under the idol in prayer.

The craftsmen, who liked to shout at the top of their voices, also lowered their voices, for fear of alarming the holy place.

Until...... The sound of horses' hooves disturbed the silence of the moment.

Iger opened his eyes, there was a flash of light in his eyes, he clasped his ten fingers together, his two thumbs crossed, he lowered his head and kissed the thumb joint of his left hand, and whispered softly in his mouth: "God has mercy on the world, and gives the sun to light the world, and the night to put the world to sleep, I pray, bless, praise, great and holy!"

After the prayer, Egger's human expression returned to his face, and he smiled wryly as he walked to the door of the church, a figure blocking the sunlight and enveloping him in a golden light. Egger paused for a moment, a scene so sacred that his heart was filled with a certain inexplicable awe. Walking to the door, he bowed slightly, "Honorable City Lord, I don't know if you have visited the church, is there anything we need us to help you with?"

Wren was also not polite to him, there was only interest between Ortlenburg and the church, there was no emotion, he said it very bluntly, there was no going around, "Tomorrow I will lead a team to suppress the riot in Balatan, I am afraid that my people will be hurt in the war, so I asked to bring ten priests and set off with the army." ”

Iger was stunned, and his first reaction was that this was not in order! Priests are also people who serve the gods, and they have been called servants of the gods at some point in the past. How could such a sacred profession be involved in a place like the battlefield that was full of tyranny, blood, and destruction? No, no, absolutely not!!! We love peace, yearn for peace, and are willing to stay away from all suffering and suffering. ”

Wren smiled, raised the civilization stick in his hand, the civilization stick inlaid with eighteen gems of various colors reflected a moving luster in the morning light, and he gently pressed the civilization stick on Egg's shoulder, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse. I've read church books, and I've read a lot. ”

Iger did not show a negative emotional change because of Wren's actions, he smiled more respectfully and bowed slightly, "Thank you for your love and recognition of the church, I sincerely wish you." ”

Wren chuckled, "But I've read in these books that in the early stages of the church, it was also actively involved in the replacement of human dynasties. Not only were the priests sent into the army, but the knights were sent to help the king fight for territory. He looked playful, "You tell me now that the church loves peace?", his smile gradually retracted, his indifferent gaze stared at Egger's eyes from top to bottom, and his voice grew colder, "In Ortlenburg, I am the king's law, and what I say is the rules." If you obey, the church will be my good friend in Wren. If you don't follow ......"

Wren withdrew his staff of civilization, looked at him deeply, turned and left, "Tomorrow morning, ten priests, one less, you can go back to Sunset City." ”

Arrogant!

It's just a!

Egger's chest was bulging, and he wanted to greet Wren's family with expletives, but he knew it wouldn't help. Unable to make up his mind, he ran to the room at the back of the church, opened the drawing board for remote communication, and relayed the situation here to Sunset City, so that the big people would have a headache. However, after Iger calmed down, he also knew very well that in the end, Sunset City would definitely agree to Wren's request, they were too eager to enter the Byron Empire, and this dream had been made for decades.

Ortlenburg is a very special place, guarding the Weimar corridor, if Wren does not let go, no one can get out, no one can enter. And the real upper echelons of the church are not concerned with missionary work, but with other things, and that is their core interest. For the sake of this goal, it is not impossible to make some compromises.

As Iger expected, it only took half a day for Sunset City to reply to the message, and they agreed to Wren's request, and at the same time made a request to Wren to set aside a piece of land for the Church to build an advance base, and to allow at least more than 5,000 Templars to be stationed. If Wren can agree to this request, then the church will support Wren's development to the greatest extent.

The Church of Light has existed in this world for an unknown number of years, experiencing both glory and lows, and during the reign of the golden aristocracy, the Church of Light fell to the bottom. Orlando I did not trust the Church at all, and even fought with the Church a few times before the founding of the state. Passed down from generation to generation, each emperor was on guard against the Church, restricting their armament, restricting their behavior, making them more like a pure religion.

I couldn't beat it, so I had to shrink my head and be a turtle. Had it not been for the fact that this pope had come up with a brilliant solution and obtained the consent of Orlando VI, perhaps they would still be locked up and free.

His method is very simple, to put it bluntly - to wage a war of faith against foreign countries.