Nothing was said all night.

As dawn broke, Rossi nibbled on bread and listened to Hano's boastful homecoming.

The breakfast is much more abundant than last year, in addition to the two meal packs, there is also a bowl of mushroom soup, the chef specially cut some shredded ham in it, the aroma is rich, the aroma is tangy, take a sip, the mellow taste of cheese slides down the tongue into the stomach, the whole person is warm.

As if sensing that Rossi was not interested in his homecoming, Hano stopped the ostentatious narration.

Rosie pondered a question.

The church may have reached its limit.

To put it simply, there is no further direction of development. Trying to rise above the secular regime as in the past can only be described as wishful thinking. At present, the three major camps of the Western world are not soft persimmons, and each of them is strong and strong, and they all have a strong war output force. In comparison, the church is so small that it can't even think of colliding with these three forces.

It seems to be rising, but in fact it is still standing still.

Even if there is one more holy son, what if there is one more holy daughter?

Individual force cannot change the world, unless the Holy Light Church can gather hundreds of thousands of troops again and equip them with advanced weapons, only then can it have the slightest possibility to challenge the three major regimes. However, whether it is the Tuhrman Empire, the Confederation or the Republic, they are all consciously or unconsciously restricting the development of the church. Rossi has reason to believe that once the church begins to arm itself, it will immediately face a combined attack by the three major governments.

They know too well what kind of disasters this special institution like the Church of Light will bring to the world once it grows.

So what should be the way forward? If it continues to develop according to the current situation, it will at most be a religious sect, not a powerful political regime that integrates religion and state. It may have a strong appeal among the people, but for the ruling class, it is a rootless duckweed, at their mercy.

In fifty years, the most powerful group of cardinals and ascetics in the Church will be reduced to dust, and in a hundred years, it may be difficult to assemble even ten cardinals.

At that time, how should the church deal with itself?

Rosie didn't sigh, she was still congenitally deficient.

The failure of the Holy Light Church to take root in the soil during its heyday was the biggest mistake. If the leaders of the church had established a faith-based kingdom of God, the situation would have been much better.

Unfortunately, the church at that time did not see the future, nor did it know that in a few years, the church would collapse and leave the stage of history in a very embarrassing way.

After breakfast, the children have started their daily morning school in the caress of the morning sun. The older bigwigs looked at it with a smile. The morning class was meaningless to them, and the growth of the Holy Power was almost completely stagnant, and there was no longer any growth. They put all their hopes in these children.

Rossi's appearance made the square slightly commotion.

In addition to the cardinal and the young children, there are many priests, bishops and other clergy, and they all saw the scene of Rosie beating Noah yesterday, and they are also a little afraid of this young man.

Peace does not raise wolf nature.

In the absence of the fighting environment, a new generation of young people has forgotten how the Church is glorified. They have succumbed to the crowd and have compromised with reality.

Greeting each other constantly, Rossi walked all the way to Archbishop Rodean's side.

"I heard that there is a saint named Galle in the church?"

Archbishop Rodean's brows furrowed, the name of Galle is still a secret in the church, only the cardinal and some very important people in the church know the news, they didn't even hide Noah from him, how did Rossi know? In an instant, Archbishop Rodean's mind was racing, and countless thoughts and suspicions appeared in his mind.

He can't help but be suspicious, and the secret is only a secret, because it will not be known by everyone, but will be kept in a small area.

Luo An's face did not change, and he nodded and admitted: "There is indeed such a thing, our luck is good. ”

Rosie nodded, and asked again: "I have read some records that the cultivation of the Holy Maiden is a very troublesome matter, is there a way to solve it now?"

Luo An pursed his lips, sorted out his thoughts and emotions back and forth, and nodded: "There is a not very mature method, which is being tried." May I ask? How do you know?"

Rosie looked at him and said with a smile, "I'm also the first inquisitor of the Inquisition, and someone will always inform me." ”

The expression on Luo An's face remained the same, but his heart was turbulent, rainstorm and thunder. Rosie has never left the Imperial Palace, and the people around him have basically never left the Imperial Capital except for correspondence, which means that Rosie has another way to obtain secret information within the church.

Is it Attila? Attila is also the one who knows the news, and he is also involved in the plan to create angels. But soon Rodean removed Attila from the list of suspicions, Attila had fought for the Church for so many years, and his loyalty to the Church of the Light, his devotion to the faith was unquestionable.

In this angel project, Zenobia is one of the main leaders, first of all, she is a woman, and in some ways she has an advantage over men. Secondly, Galle had some apostles who rejected men, and was only willing to have a deeper communion with Zenobia. If it's her...... , it's still impossible, Zenobia is the backbone of the diehards, she has dedicated her life to the church, she has never married, it will not be her.

Who's that?

Hermann?

It shouldn't be, Herman and Rosie are incompatible, how could it be him?

One by one, the participants involved in the plan appeared in Rhode's mind, and one by one he denied it, and he really couldn't think of anyone who would reveal the news to Rosie. This information was not really important to Rossi, and there was no difference between what he knew and what he didn't know.

Luo An had a headache for a while, because he found that everyone suspected him, but in the end, he didn't find a single object worth doubting. A deeply hidden, other-minded, high-ranking apostle rebelled, and that was the only thought of Archbishop Rhodian at this time.

It is a rebellion, a betrayal of loyalty to the Church, a betrayal of the faith, such a person should be burned on the stake of judgment!

He glanced at Rossi and swallowed back the inquiry that had almost blurted out. He didn't know if Rosie understood the meaning behind it, whether Rosie was involved, or if he didn't know anything about it.

Headache!