The seemingly heated conversation between Salian, the Grand Priest Kasumi, and Saint Attila was as bland as boiled water finally came to an end.

Everyone was smiling and looking happy and satisfied.

As for what is in the heart, who cares?

Grand Priest Kasumi smiled and nodded to the nuns behind her. What Qiao noticed just now, the big nun with the five-colored fragrance on her body, with a warm, warm, and unadulterated smile, took a few innocent little nuns, holding a large canopy of silver osmanthus flowers, and walked towards Saint Attila.

One step, one step, one step closer.

In the Cinnamon Church, only when the most honorable and true dignitaries are welcomed, there will be pious nuns who have cultivated to offer the silver osmanthus flower representing the goddess Mucheste to the distinguished guests.

The body of Muteste is said to be a huge osmanthus tree.

It is said that all the osmanthus flowers in the Metland continent are naturally reproduced by the petals and branches of this huge osmanthus tree.

Offering silver osmanthus flowers represents the divine gift of Mutesthe, on behalf of you to obtain the favor and favor of Mutesste, and on behalf of the friendship of the Silver Cinnamon Church and its protection.

For St. Attila, as a saint of the Golden Oak Church, he could not care about the friendship of the Silver Laurel Church.

But he would never dare to refuse the divine grace of Muteste, and he would never dare to refuse Mutheste's favor...... So his face was full of smiles, he bent his waist slightly, stretched out his hands, took two steps forward, and took the initiative to greet the big nuns and little nuns holding silver osmanthus flowers.

Joe stepped forward.

He squinted at the great nun with the scent of medicine.

He was hesitating, the smell of the five colors on this great nun's body, was she exposed to heretics who used this forbidden medicine, or had she taken the forbidden medicine herself?

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Generally speaking, the five colors are used in the forbidden rituals of heretical believers.

They take forbidden drugs and plunge themselves into some illusory, erratic state of mind. Those terrible and evil heresies, hidden deep in the unfathomable dimension, will take advantage of their erratic and illusory state to inject their power into their bodies, pulling their erratic souls to meet themselves.

This is a bridge between mortals and evil gods.

Joe raised his right hand, his fingers forming a strange gesture, and gently touched his collar.

Behind Joe, Marcos and Big Ivan's pupils shrank, and they silently took two steps forward, one left and one right, following Joe and Gorkin's side.

Lan took a few steps back, blending in with the crowd, and then his aura quickly became almost uncatchable.

Lan Kikyo coughed lightly, and beside him, Yaya Peter and a group of retired elite officers quickly stood near Lan Kikyo, forming the most commonly used assault formation of the Imperial Army.

Because of the signal sent by Joe, almost all the officers and soldiers of the Guards Regiment on the platform stiffened slightly.

Several Hydra guards wearing generals' uniforms walked up to Gorkin with smiles on their faces, and there was even a Hydra guard leader wearing a lieutenant general's uniform, who also leaned into Salian's ear and laughed in a low voice: "Your Highness, you need to inform them of the welcome banquet...... Are you ready? ”

Salian's smile froze slightly.

Welcome reception?

What the heck?

Where is the welcome reception?

Salian was authorized by Margaret III to conduct the welcoming ceremony of St. Attila.

At the same time, Margrethe III clearly told Salian that the toughness of the Deren Empire must be vividly demonstrated through the welcome ceremony - the Deren Empire does not welcome the arrival of St. Attila!

Therefore, Salian also used so many small means to make this welcome ceremony so shabby, embarrassing and embarrassing.

Welcome reception?

Oh, Margaret III has spoken, and Salian is crazy to prepare a welcome banquet to welcome St. Attila!

Coughing lightly, Salian nodded to the leader of the Hydra guard beside him, "Well, it's to be ready...... Well, all the dishes, the drinks, the maids, the servants, all right? ”

Salian took two steps back without moving, and several Hydra guards caught him in the middle.

Saint Attila's hand was about to touch the bouquet of silver osmanthus from the opposite side.

He heard the whispered conversation between Salian and the head of the Hydra guard, so close that although both of them lowered their voices, St. Attila was known as the most powerful mortal under the gods, and he naturally heard Salian's words clearly.

St. Attila gave Sallian a meaningful look.

Just now Salian explained to him that the reason why this welcome ceremony was so nondescript was because of the recent heretics in Hyderabad, and the assassination of many noble and high-ranking people by heretics?

Seemingly, it's true.

Saint Attila smiled and accepted the bouquet from the great and minor nuns.

With the stinky temper of the Empire, if they were about to embarrass Attila, then Salian would not have prepared a welcome reception...... If the welcome reception was real, then Salian didn't really want to embarrass him.

St. Attila was a little distracted.

He remembered some information sent by Da Bo Yu about the upper echelons of the Delen Empire.

Margrethe III is in terrible trouble that all the top powerhouses in Metland will face...... The chaos of the Delun Empire in the past ten years is also related to her being in trouble and unable to extricate herself.

As for the crown prince Ferdinand...... It was a bed bug with a broken backbone, and if he had come forward to welcome him, I don't know what kind of joke would have been made.

So, it seems that it is not that the Delen Empire is deliberately slacking, but that among the core members of their royal family, only Salian is really the most suitable and only candidate to welcome him?

In his mind, information about the top of the Deren Empire flashed.

Santtila suddenly felt a soft wetness on the back of his hand.

The great nun who presented him with a bouquet of silver osmanthus actually knelt down on one knee in front of him, then bowed her head deeply, and kissed him heavily on the back of the hand he stretched out to take the bouquet.

Saint Attila smiled meaningfully, and instead of withdrawing his hand, he let his hands keep their previous movements, allowing the rosy lips of the Grand Nun to cling to the back of his hand!

He looked up and looked at the Great Priest Xia, whose face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The Great Priest Xia, in Hyderabad, as well as the entire Delun Empire, is known for her gentle temper, kindness and dignity, and is called by the believers 'the kind old lady shrouded in divine light' The Great Priest Xia's face suddenly froze, and in her turquoise eyes, a silver cold light flashed!

It's okay to offer flowers.

There is no problem with giving flowers.

But as Muteste's messenger on earth, as a clergyman who served Mutesteste, the great nun who had a very high position in the Basilica of St. Maya, actually knelt in front of the saint of the Golden Oak Church and kissed the back of his hand!

This is betrayal!

This is blasphemy!

This is a great disrespect to Mutesthe...... If this spreads, it may even shake the faith of Mutheste's followers!

Mu and Musteste, this is a pair of brother and sister.

Although Mu has always been strong, the Golden Oak Church's reputation in the Metland Continent is indeed much stronger than that of the Silver Cinnamon Church.

But Mu and Muteste themselves, they are equal!

Their clergy, too, are equal!

The Grand Nun of the Silver Cinnamon Church, the Grand Nun whose sequence is only under the Grand Priest Xia, must not be like the lowest believers, kneeling to the clergy of the Golden Oak Church and kissing the hand!

Even if this person is St. Attila!

Even if St. Attila's status is equal to that of the Pope of the Golden Oak Church!

The Great Priest Xia took a step forward, she smiled, and reached out and pressed her hand on the shoulder of the kneeling nun: "Child, you must have been too tired lately...... That's right, you must have spent too much energy to give birth to these osmanthus flowers that welcome the crown......"

"You need, get some rest!"

More than a dozen battle nuns with resolute expressions, powerful figures, wooden staff made of osmanthus tree branches hanging from their waists, and a strong aura that was no weaker than the knights of the Golden Oak Church beside them, strode forward like a group of tigresses.

Their faces were gloomy, and their eyes locked on the kneeling nun like a knife.

The Yingui Church seems to be harmless to humans and animals.

In mainland Medland, the Silver Cinnamon Church operates mostly church schools, church hospitals, workhomes, orphanages and other welfare facilities.

But the Yingui Church, after all, is a huge religious force with a terrifying heritage.

The Yingui Church will definitely not lack force.

These battle nuns, they are even harder in their cultivation than the knights of the Golden Oak Church, their will is stronger, their personalities are more extreme, and their beliefs are more stubborn......

The secret punishment center within the Silver Laurel Church is a dark institution that is even more feared than the Holy Inquisition of the Golden Oak Church.

The great nun who dared to bow down to St. Attila was destined to be sent to a correctional facility.

The battle nuns saw a fierce light and flew towards the great nun who was kneeling on the ground, and they secretly swore in their hearts that they would tear this heretic who dared to eat inside and outside and did not have firm beliefs directly to shreds.

"Your Majesty!" The eldest nun, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head, and a thrilling and bewitching smile appeared on her gentle and soft face: "Are you ready to face death?" ”

The Grand Nun's words caused the temperature of the entire platform to drop suddenly.

A terrifying evil force erupted in the ruddy lip prints she had left on the back of Saint-Attila's hand.

The ruddy lip print suddenly turned dark green, and the terrible evil power mixed with the complex, unpredictable, and evil and eerie poison power erupted like a volcano in the lip print, accompanied by the corrosive sound of 'sneering' skin and flesh, the dark green poisonous gas spread rapidly, and the entire palm of St. Attila's right hand turned dark green in an instant.

St. Attila was preparing to see the excitement of the Grand Priest Kasumi.

A grand nun of the Silver Cinnamon Church suddenly bowed down to him and kissed his hand very formally.

If this matter is reported back to Da Bo Yuan, the high-ranking members of the Golden Oak Church will definitely go to the Sanctuary of the Silver Laurel Church next door and discuss this interesting news with them with relish.

But Saint Attila never dreamed of it.

This great nun actually played such a trick for herself......

Assassination, he's been in years, and he hasn't encountered anything like this!

"Corrosive Spirit...... Heterodox! St. Attila felt the evil poison coming from the palm of his hand, and scolded sharply word by word.