Chapter XXVIII

The contact with Augustine is almost over, and all the famous places in Iron Wall City have been visited, but Mo Xuan still can't get out.

Most of the powerful nobles in the royal capital invited Mo Xuan to the party, if nothing else, to bring fame to the Count of Monte Cristo, and these nobles also wanted to get involved with Mo Xuan to bring greater prestige to themselves.

No one is stupid, and there are not enough interests in this extremely real world, how can anyone hand over the knots for no reason?

Mo Xuan hated dealing with these nobles very much, unlike the nobles in the northwest part of the kingdom who were in contact with war all year round, Iron Wall City was closer to the southeast of the kingdom, because of the long-term comfort, these nobles gradually revealed that kind of extravagant and false sense of nobility.

"The feeling that I obviously disdain you but pretend to value you is really disgusting!" This is the original words that Mo Xuan said after returning from the banquet, fortunately, all those who heard it were Mo Xuan's cronies, and no one was stupid to reveal this, otherwise Mo Xuan would cause a big turmoil in the royal capital.

Someone once said that people who have just entered the society are like a sharp stone, the sharp edges and corners seem to be able to pierce the sky, and the society is the rushing water, slowly and effectively polishing these sharp edges and corners gradually smooth.

The understanding of this sentence Mo Xuan is that the environment can assimilate people, and the classics are those who are close to Zhu and those who are close to ink are black.

Mo Xuan didn't want to be assimilated by this piece of sewage, so he was ready to go home.

It's just that the reality is usually unsatisfactory.

In this small inn where I have been staying for almost a month, a few guests have come today.

I saw these guests. The solemn looks, the neatly dressed, the upright posture, and the cumbersome etiquette of these details reveal that they are very cultured, and that they have undergone the same education and training to form such similar habits.

And there are only two kinds of places in this world that can have the ability to cultivate such talents, one is the state, and the other is the religion.

The Kingdom of Mali is not big, but it is not small, and the land area can only be regarded as medium in the kingdom. But due to geographical location. He has been in contact with wars for many years, and he has a strong king, so he has a very tough attitude towards the outside world, so if these envoys from other countries had attracted attention in the kingdom, they would have attracted attention in the kingdom.

And these people in front of them can be said to have come quietly, and they did not attract Augustine's attention. It can only be one reason. They are religious people.

It doesn't matter what religion it is. Regardless of the size of a religion, as long as it involves faith, it is a big problem.

The dark Middle Ages of Christianity, the worship of Buddha and the extinction of Taoism in ancient China. The worship of the Tao and the destruction of the Buddha is not a major event that causes social unrest.

Therefore, for religion, Mo Xuan is respectful.

It's just that now that people have come to the door, and there is no way to escape, Mo Xuan has no choice but to deal with the seven coffin faces in front of him.

The middle-aged man who was in the middle of the seven people, who seemed to be the leader, said solemnly: "Briefly introduced, I am the High Priest of the Burning Sun Holy See, Kreis Sancher, this is. ”

The identity of the Grand Priest of the Scorching Sun Holy See is amazing, to say that the Glorious Empire has two major Holy Sees, one is the Scorching Sun Holy See with a golden-red uniform, and the other is the Dawning Holy See with a silver-white predominant, this empire with hundreds of millions of people and a vast territory are all small characters who are not in the climate except for these two Holy Sees.

And Sanchell is the archpriest, and this status is very remarkable.

Basically, the systems of the various gods and religions in this world are very similar, apprentices, priests, priests, bishops, archbishops, popes, these are the classes in the Holy See.

Among them, starting from the pastor, he can preside over a county-level regional church, which is equivalent to the secretary of the county party committee, and then the senior priest is equivalent to a secretary of the municipal party committee, a bishop? It is equivalent to the head of the provincial level, and the number of archbishops is small, only a few are equivalent to the reserve pope, and they participate in the affairs of the Holy See, and after the current pope hangs, one of them will be elected to succeed the pope.

Mo Xuan is the owner of a province on the surface, but in fact he is just the head of a city, and he is also a kingdom noble, compared to the Glorious Empire, a province of the Glorious Empire is stronger than the entire country of the Kingdom of Mali, and a great priest can be regarded as very much like Mo Xuan.

Krees was very direct, and after briefly introducing his identity, he went straight to the topic, without any politeness.

Mo Xuan could see that this person was really rigid and didn't look down on himself, so he didn't feel uncomfortable, and listened carefully to what the person in front of him was going to do.

"The Holy See has paid a lot of damage over the years to punish evil, and now the Holy See wants to sing the praises of these heroes for their heroic deeds, and as a well-known author in the Empire, the Pope has decided to make you the writer!"

This meaning is very clear, it is nothing more than that the Burning Sun God Cult wants to brag about itself, and then finds that the people in its country don't buy it, and when they understand that the past stories can no longer arouse the interest of the people in the empire, now they are looking for someone to help, and they directly found Mo Xuan's head.

To write or not to write, there are only these two choices for Mo Xuan, which is a very difficult choice.

In Mo Xuan's heart, he is reluctant to write, you must know that the Count of Monte Cristo copied it, as for his own literary style? !

If you don't write it, you will offend the Holy See of the Burning Sun, and if you want to say that the Holy See of the Burning Sun is 108,000 miles away from the Kingdom of Mali, it is a matter that cannot be beaten together by eight poles, and it is not a big deal if you don't write it.

In fact, Mo Xuan's heart was very in awe of this kind of thing in the Holy See, not to mention far away, Uncle bin Laden explained the power of holy war for us, if the people in the Holy See of the Scorching Sun couldn't think of coming to Mo Xuan's side with the purpose of dying together, it was not a joke.

A few days ago, enjoying the benefits brought by the Count of Monte Cristo, the admiring gaze of everyone made Mo Xuan fluttering, and now he is about to enjoy the consequences, but the eyes of this Xiyi in front of him made Mo Xuan fall into hell, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Mo Xuan didn't worry for long, and within a few minutes, another group of people came, only to see that this group of people was very similar to the Holy See in behavior, and even in temperament, the difference was the clothes on their bodies, which were different from the golden-red nobility, and the silver-white revealed a trace of cold arrogance, the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

These people were not polite, and sat directly opposite the group of the Burning Sun Sect, and said to Mo Xuan: "What conditions they have, I am what conditions I have!"

Then Krees stopped staring at Mo Xuan, one side was golden and red, the other was silver, and the people on both sides began to stare wide-eyed, but it could be seen that they were very restrained and had no urge to use force.

The savior is coming, this is Mo Xuan's first thought, and then Mo Xuan quietly watched the performances of both sides.

I don't know if the battle between the two sides has been fierce for thousands of years, so that future generations have no new means to use, or they know each other and feel that there is no need to move their hands or mouths, the two sides just look at each other so boringly, as if there is a myth on each other's faces.

When the two sides looked at each other, Mo Xuan said that he still had something to say goodbye, in fact, this is where he lives, where is he going?

However, the moment the people from the Dawning Sect appeared, the people of the Burning Sun Sect knew that this operation had died again, just like the previous actions of the Burning Sun Sect to sabotage the Dawning Sect, so they had no desire to continue talking to Mo Xuan, at least not until they solved the immediate trouble. (To be continued......)