Chapter 198: By Him

The annual celebration arrives as scheduled, and God the Father finally fights Lamotte to save the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn order to commemorate this day, people designate this day as Holy Friday, also known as Resurrection Day. The former refers to the fact that God the Father, in order to save the world poisoned by the dead, incarnates the holy flame and Lamotte to the end, saving people from despair. The latter refers to the fact that on this day, ordinary people were saved from the faint darkness of death.

In short, this day is a festival for all of humanity, and a large number of tourists rush to the Holy City through the restored teleportation nodes to participate in the celebration.

At about four o'clock in the morning, the first rays of sunlight tore through the darkness of the east like a sharp sword, lighting up the whole world, and Sunset City, which had been sleeping in the land of sleep a moment ago, suddenly ignited countless fireworks and lit up the sky. The bishops carried the image of God the Father and walked out of the Glorious Cathedral, following the path of light from the inner city to the outer city, and then returning to the inner city in a circle, which took about eight hours. Along the way, both sides of the memare were crowded with believers and tourists from all over the world, holding crosses in their hands, holding them high and screaming hysterically.

Sometimes the idol shoots a holy light into a cross that holds the cross and is baptized by the Pope or has a supper. Every year in the celebration, the idol will spit out about a hundred holy powers, and these crosses attached to the holy power are often bought and sold back and forth at a price of 10,000 yuan, and finally dozens or even dozens of people will get better rewards.

This commercial operation was entirely designed by Mira herself. The head of this consortium has played a good trick, but people can't refuse. In his plan, if he collected 100 blessed crosses, he could receive a blessing from the Pope, so that he could directly enter the Church of Light system and serve as a low-level priest. This is a great attraction for many people, including believers.

This has also caused the price of the blessed cross to soar, and it is said that this year it has risen to 42,000 gold coins, and there is still no market, and no one is willing to sell it.

And those ordinary people, in order to obtain a higher chance, tend to buy this kind of cross in large quantities, one or twenty is not too little, one or two hundred is not too much, and this amount alone is enough for the entire holy city to eat for a year.

Standing on the walls of the inner city, many cardinals in red robes gathered together in twos and threes, smiling as they watched the huge procession. In the past few years, the momentum of the Holy Light Church has been so smooth that it has become the leading religion of faith in the Southern Regions almost effortlessly. Many missionaries have also gone to other regions on their own initiative to spread the teachings of the Church of the Light, with promising results. The more powerful the Church of Light became, the more power and status they attained.

For example, some of the more powerful apostles among the cardinals today have to come out to meet them when they travel to a certain region or country. In the Southern Regions, only kingdoms sanctioned by the Church have legitimate authority. As for those kings who have not been recognized by the Church and have not been crowned by cardinals, they are all false kings, and they can be expelled and destroyed.

The eyes of many cardinals drifted to Rossi standing on the high platform from time to time.

No one thought that in the end, the battle between gods and mortals would end in that way. The apostles, who tried to provoke a struggle within the Church, were subjected to the bloody and frenzied bloody purges and repression of the Inquisition.

In the current church, there is only one will from top to bottom, and that is the will of Rossi. His word is God's will, and his actions are God's will.

Rossi was also watching the grand procession at this time, and he already had experience in running a religion. There is no need to worry about everything yourself, and it is the simplest and most effective management method to let capable people shine in the positions that meet them. Except for the approval of some important projects, he only managed the one department of the court, and the other departments were assigned. But no one thinks that he can't control the church, and everyone is cautious.

As the sky grew brighter, a group of Templars galloped down the avenue of light to the sound of drum-like hooves, the leader holding a spear with a bloody head hanging from the tip of the spear, and many blackened heads tied to the saddles of the knights behind them. A bloody breath began to permeate with their arrival.

The soldiers guarding outside the city gate made a brief handover, and the heads were stacked on a large silver platter, and quickly passed to the parade of the idols, and the parade began with the idols. Along with it, there are uplifting slogans.

Thirty-one more black cultists were tried, and the people shouted excitedly, venting their joy in their hearts. It's these guys, and the dead behind them, that make this world miserable. For **** and black cultists, no one will have the slightest sympathy for them.

It was the heads of these black cultists, these offerings, that pushed the parade to another climax.

Killing is an indispensable part of the development of religion. Whether it is civilization or barbarism, growth means compressing the living space of some other people or forces, and when it is impossible to strengthen oneself through peaceful means, then killing is a necessary means.

In the 5,000-year history of civilization such as China, how many times has there been a civilization like China? Even the white-clothed Confucians, who claim to be the sect of civilization, have not shouted the slogan of overthrowing the hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone? Behind this, is it not the same massacre of these civilized people who claim to be people of insight who hold high the butcher's knife and behead all those who disagree with them?

Looking at the somewhat crazy crowd, Rosie pursed his lips and smiled faintly, there is only one word to describe his current mood, and that is satisfaction.

It was at this time that Ares leaned into his ear and muttered a few words, he glanced at Areth in a little surprise, and hurried off the high platform after a few words.

In the secret room, Rosie looked at the young man sitting in front of him, and there was no trace of cruelty and tyranny in him, but instead gave people the illusion of being polite. It's not that Rosie knows this guy and knows what he does, and I'm afraid that the first impression will make him let his guard down.

"Respected Sea Emperor, I don't know what you are looking for here?", without greetings or too much temptation, Rosie went straight to the point.

The Sea Emperor is the emperor of the Sea Demon Beast, and the rebuilding of tens of thousands of years makes Rosie dare not have any luck. If he is about to create an era, then the person in front of him has already created and experienced two eras.

The Sea Emperor was as calm as ever, like the Dead Sea without waves, he looked only seventeen, eighteen or nine, wearing the linen clothes common to ordinary people, and he was very friendly when he laughed. He played with his index knuckle and looked up, "I know, one of the three artifacts is in your hand." I've collected the other two artifacts, but the one you have is missing. I'm here for this purpose, you make a price, and I'm going to get it anyway. ”

Rosie didn't hesitate at all, "The god king Jerut has collected a battle robe, which can also be said to be a cloak. Swap that for that. ”

The Sea Emperor frowned slightly, "You know, I am good friends with him, can you change the conditions?"

"What do you say?"

After hearing this, the Sea Emperor nodded and stood up, "Wait for my good news." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly turned into a pool of water and flowed to the ground.

Smelling the slightly salty smell, Rosie fell silent.

He and the giant ** flowed by, and the giant beast told him very clearly that opening the box may not be able to soak up the sun, and it may also be a violent storm. But this kind of rhetoric will definitely not be accepted, or even listened to, his purpose is so simple and detached. After hundreds of thousands of years of existence, Rossi simply couldn't find any bargaining chips to impress him. All the setbacks and all the experiences he has encountered over the past hundreds of thousands of years have been for that goal.

Pursue a higher being.

Even the three kings racked their brains to give up the power to rule this world in order to become a higher-level existence, and chose to detach, as an emperor who was not weaker than them, his purpose was the same.

It's an endless loop.

Unless the Three Kings return to this world and tell the Sea Emperor in person that once he goes out, he will become a scumbag, maybe even so, the Sea Emperor will not give up his purpose.

Forget it, let him go!