Chapter 172: The King's Arm
"Is this the Bishop's Palace?"
Several people stopped in front of an ancient building that covered a large area.
"Yes, after St. Istvin I was crowned king from the Grand Duke, a new Archbishop's Palace was built here, and the coronation of the emperors was completed here! Normally, the Catholic archbishop lives here."
Father Jia said, pointing to the complex in front of him.
Zhou Yang was a little curious: "So is there still an archbishop in there now?"
Father Jia's expression was a little solemn: "Yes, if nothing else, the other party will also participate in "Darkest Night"!"
Zhou Yang smiled: "I didn't expect to really meet the archbishop!"
He still remembered that the archbishop he saw in Jiangcheng last time had become a demon, and he was no longer a serious archbishop.
It is clear that the archbishop has the strength of a high-level actor and is at the top of the food chain in this play.
"The archbishop's ultimate enemy, unsurprisingly, is King St. Istvan I! Because in 1038 the first bishop personally suppressed it, and now nearly a thousand years have passed, and the strength of the resurrected king will reach the level of a terrifying palace!"
Father Jia's expression became completely serious at this time,
After listening, Zhou Yang nodded, knowing that the king was waiting for today, and there would definitely be a fierce battle between the archbishop and that king at that time.
"I might be a villain!"
Zhou Yang suddenly thought of a question, because of his special physique, he was likely to be from the king's faction.
"It's okay, I may be from your faction too, but we haven't got a meaningful script yet, and once we're really a faction, there's a lot of room to operate at that time!"
After Father Jia finished speaking, Zhou Yang and Wang Lin's worries became a little less.
"Let's go see the palace!"
Subsequently, Father Jia took Zhou Yang to the palace.
The architecture of the Royal Palace is indeed luxurious, and it is more prosperous than the Bishop's Palace.
After all, one is the bishop's palace and the other is the king's palace.
The archbishop is the papal emissary in foreign affairs, and although he represents the pope, his actual rank is slightly lower than that of the king. ,
After all, the coronation of a king must be done by the pope, and the bishop cannot do it.
"In the cemetery behind there, the body of St. Istvin I is suppressed, and if nothing else, he will wake up tomorrow night."
Father Jia pointed to a cemetery in front of him,
Zhou Yang felt it carefully, and did not feel the breath of evil existence, but that kind of suppression was still there.
Obviously, there is also an enchantment suppression here, otherwise the king would have come out of the grave long ago.
After leaving the palace, several people wandered around the castle of Sekshbela.
Not surprisingly, the entire Sykesh Castle could have been filmed.
In the afternoon, Zhou Yang and Wang Lin returned to the airport hotel.
In the elevator, Wang Lin expressed his doubts: "Do you say that this Father Jia is too enthusiastic about us?"
Wang Lin looked at Zhou Yang,
Zhou Yang nodded: "Yes, but what is his purpose, we still need to wait until the play to see."
Stepping out of the elevator, they just saw Liu Qingqing enter their room.
Zhou Yang and Wang Lin both guessed that Liu Qingqing's purpose might also be "Darkest Night" this time, maybe what caused her not to sign up for the script now.
I didn't see the warmth, and I sent a message in the morning saying that I had returned to China.
For dinner, Wang Lin ate with him.
The rest of the time is a good rest.
On the third day of coming to Budapest, Zhou Yang and Wang Lin kept leaving the hotel three hours before the plot started.
Budapest is not a very large city, at least the population of Hungary as a whole is not as large as that of the city of Jiang, and the car soon arrived at the location of the first act, St. István's Cathedral.
At this time, the list of actors in the script was updated again, and a few new people appeared, but Liu Qingqing was not seen, only Father Jia.
They go into the church and pretend to be worshippers.
When they entered, they saw that the church was already overcrowded.
Today there is a new priest, it is Jamu.
Seeing that their acquaintances were there, Zhou Yang and Wang Lin didn't rush up to ask.
Because in the cathedral, there are several vampires hidden, two of whom are the same man and woman who were seen in the hotel.
At the same time, Zhou Yang also found other spirit mediums, but they were all Western faces, and in the entire church, there were only Zhou Yang, Wang Lin, and Father Jia with Eastern faces.
"Dude, are you from Han?"
At this time, a young man with a high nose and deep eyes asked in a fluent Chinese.
"Yes, you speak Chinese well!"
Zhou Yang also had to praise him.
"Of course, you and I went to Jiangcheng University to study and came back after graduating last year!"
"Coincidentally, we're also from Jiangcheng!"
"That's just a coincidence, my name is Saint Ni Gulas, and my Chinese name is Cao Cao!"
"Zhou Yang!"
"Wang Lin!"
Zhou Yang is also speechless about the fact that foreigners always like to take famous people in Chinese history.
However, these names are easy to remember, and they are also familiar with them, and it is not wrong to take this name, that is, it is easy to have the same name as a vicious foreigner.
"Lao Zhou, Lao Wang, let's go out for a drink?"
"No problem!"
The three then walked towards a small shop near the church, bought a few bottles of beer and grilled sausages, and sat at the entrance of the street, basking in the sun.
"Are you here to visit Budapest?"
Cao Cao and Zhou Yang Wang Lin clinked glasses, also curious about their itinerary.
"Yes, Hungary is our sincere friend, and I have always longed for the beauty and culture of Hungary, so I came with my friends!"
Zhou Yang said with a smile.
Cao Cao hurriedly said, "Hey, in fact, there is nothing interesting in Budapest, except for a St. István Cathedral, there is nothing else to say! The place that best represents our Hungary is in Székesbehär!"
Zhou Yang smiled: "We plan to go to Szkeshbeth Fort tomorrow, and today we plan to visit St. István's Cathedral, I heard that there is the arm of your first king in the cathedral, I don't know if it's true?"
In the face of Zhou Yang's inquiry, Cao Cao also knew everything: "This is true, I heard that it is in a reliquary, and it is placed under that dome!"
Cao Cao pointed to the church not far away.
"It's cruel, do you know why the king's arm was chopped off?"
Zhou Yang pretended to be a little white.
"There are many legends!"
"Oh?"
Zhou Yang looked deaf, and Cao Cao took a sip of wine and continued, "The first theory is that the king's body is divine, and placing it in St. István's Cathedral can bring peace and health to believers."
"The second theory is outrageous, saying that the king was bewitched by the devil and tried to pursue immortality, and faked his death to wait for resurrection, but he was found by the archbishop at the time and cut off his arm and put it here to suppress! Organize the resurrection of the king."
After listening to it, Zhou Yang found that the second statement was similar to Father Jia's statement, but Zhou Yang found a problem.
"The king died in 1038, but your St. István's Cathedral was built in 1905, and the arm was cut off in 1905?"