Lian Heng and Lian Qiong glanced at each other, and they were a little surprised, "Lord Sith, does the God King dare to disrespect the laws of the country and do whatever he wants, Your Majesty will allow him to be so presumptuous?" Although Lian Qiong had already seen Fu Suifeng's attitude towards Mo Lan in the Qinzheng Palace, he still wanted to be confirmed in the mouth of the Sith.

If there is no God King, His Majesty Fu Suifeng would have been killed by his own brother, do you say Your Majesty will help you or will you help him? The God King has the right to supervise the whole country, and if he wants to make your home disappear, you don't even need to find an excuse, you have to disappear. ”

"Alas, it's all to blame for being old and confused. Lord Sith, what do you think of the contest between Lian Qiong and Mo Zhan in three days? I knew that Mo Zhan was the eldest brother of the God King, so I would not have let Lian Qiong ask for a competition. ”

Lian Heng looked very remorseful. Sith hesitated slightly, but his hesitation dissipated under a wooden box that Lian Qiong pushed again, "If I were you, I would die and give up the contest in three days." Where are you fighting for the commander of the army, you are obviously pulling a group of people to commit suicide. ”

Lian Qiong was slightly startled, "Lord Sith, how do you say this?" "Have you ever heard of the Heavenly Kill?" Lian Heng's face changed slightly, "Heavenly Kill! That Heavenly Killing that the sun never sets and the bloody sun does not set in the imperial capital?"

"Is there any other Heavenly Killing on the mainland?Since you know about Heavenly Killing, how can you not know Mo Lan?!"

At this time, Lian Heng and Lian Qiong's faces really changed, and they exclaimed, "What, the leader of the Heavenly Killing is the God King?" Sith looked at the two of them whose faces had changed abruptly, and he was a little gloating in his heart, and said with a smile, "Now you know why I said that you went to commit suicide, right?"

and Mo Fu each selected 1,000 people to compete and lead the army, you really dare. If people don't compete with you with heaven killing. I'll give you my head. ”

Lian Qiong subconsciously asked, "Why?" Sith skillfully put the two wooden boxes on the table into the space ring, and smiled, "The great nobles of the entire imperial capital know that the two elder brothers of the God King, Mo Zhan and Mo Xiao, have helped the floating cuttlefish fight against the God King before. Several times I thought about the death of the god king. But instead of killing them, the God-King gave them the high position they are now.

What do you say is the status of these relatives of the King of God in his mind? Therefore, those who fight against you will surely be killed. ”

The Sith's eyes changed, and he whispered, "I will give you another secret, the Overlord Army was formed by the God King." Only a fool would value the position of ruler so much, no matter who the ruler is. There is a god king, and the overlord army is the overlord army of the god king, not the overlord army of the empire. ”

After Lian Heng sent the Sith out of Lian's mansion, he returned to the secret room again. Saluted to Lian Qiong, who was sitting on a chair in the secret room, "Holy Son, do you think the Sith's words are completely credible?" A smile appeared on Lian Qiong's handsome face, "This greedy thing, what he said must be what he knows. But I just don't know whether the disappearance he got with his status is true or false. ”

"If it's really a godsend, I'm afraid the battle in three days will be dangerous. The Holy See didn't know much about Heavenly Killing, but only the memories of their Fighting Spirit Crystals crisscrossing the battlefield. It is not possible to assess their strength. ”

Lian Heng paused and asked Lian Qiong. "Holy Son, what should we do next? Why don't I enter the palace now and say to Fu Suifeng that the contest will be canceled in three days? I think with our influence on him during this time, it shouldn't be very difficult, that is, the God King will have to give the emperor some face. ”

Lianqiong's middle and index fingers kept beating on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and after a moment. He said to Lian Heng, "No, it is because our Holy See does not know about Heavenly Killing that we must seize this opportunity. We are too far away from the Chinese Empire, so far that we have to re-understand it. How can such a good opportunity be passed up so easily?"

Lian Qiong paused. The essence in his eyes flashed, "And I don't believe that the Holy Light Army will lose to the Heavenly Killing." The nations and the people boasted too much about the Heavenly Killing, and it was up to us how the Holy Light Army of the Holy See destroyed their Heavenly Killing Myth. ”

"Your Excellency. Lian Heng stood respectfully in front of Lian Qiong and replied, "Please ask the Holy Son to command, and the servants of God will obey your orders unconditionally." ”

"You go and send someone back to the Holy See to report the situation of the Chinese Empire to His Holiness the Pope. Tell him that if we want to open up the situation in the Chinese Empire, we need more strength and more help. The most important thing is to tell the Pope that Mo Lan, who was supposed to be in the land where the Dou Emperor fell, has reappeared in the Huaxia Empire, which shows that he has mastered the way to get in and out. ”

"Yes, Son. I'm sending someone back to the Flame Empire. ”

At night, the twelve white-armored warriors in the Lian Mansion quietly left the imperial capital. However, they never came out after entering the dense forest not far from Emperor Du. The Flame Empire is a relatively sparsely populated country, and the sparse population makes their resource consumption limited, so the Flame Empire is also a rare closed country in the Fighting Spirit Continent, and it is self-sufficient and multiplied.

The closed realm makes the people of the Flame Empire relatively short-sighted, only recognizing their own culture and knowledge. But this peculiarity of the people is exactly what the royal family and the Holy See expect, and it is very conducive to their rule.

And it was really this kind of closure that sublimated the belief in the God of Light within the Flame Empire to a height that outsiders could not imagine. In the small land of the Flame Empire, the power of the Holy See is greater than anyone can guess from the surface.

All the people in this country believe in the God of Light, but it is not that the God of Light has really given them anything. It's that from the time they are born, what they see, what they hear, what they have received, and everything that they have to do with the God of Light, and when they grow into adulthood in this environment, their brains no longer belong to them.

This is not only the case for civilians, but also for kings to ascend the throne, marry, give birth, and pass on the throne must be recognized by the God of Light, and there are even bishops in the army to monitor the army's loyalty to the God of Light.

In short, everything in the Flame Empire is the Pope, the messenger of the God of Light on earth, and the king is nothing more than a servant appointed by God to govern the country. The Kamo Territory is a piece of land in the southwest of the Flame Empire bordering the Sunset Empire, and this plain area has been invaded by the Sunset Empire several times.

However, in the desperate resistance of the flame people who believed in the god of light, the sun never set could not take root here after all, and they had to finally give up the military deployment to occupy this attractive land.

There was once a Sark general who participated in the battle for the Kamo Plains of the land and said of the people of this land, "They are all madmen, when we step here, when we import the Sark population into this sparsely populated land." They gave up their work, they gave up their lives, and the purpose of their lives seemed to suddenly change to kill everyone who never set.

They attack and commit suicide by any means necessary, and our people live in fear almost every day. You can't imagine an old man almost stepping into the grave, screaming 'heretics' and biting us civilians with his toothless mouth. (To be continued.) )