[Venue: Eber Federation, Royal Court, Royal Court Chamber]

In the seat of the Consul of the Federation, Caesar slowly opened his eyes.

An auxiliary civil servant standing beside him stepped forward and said softly:

"Archon, the movement has come, in the Grantham Territory, the Marquis of Grantham mysteriously disappeared not long after returning to the territory, and the situation has basically been determined on the side of the Silver Guard.

Calculate the time, they should be almost there, if there is still time. ”

Caesar was silent for a moment.

After a while, the assistant civil official began to feel a cold sweat running down, and his voice began to tremble a little, and he stammered slightly:

"Actually, it should be able to catch up, it's just that it may be slower when you go back."

As he spoke, the assistant civil servant, who had wanted to talk more, didn't say any more.

He could feel the lack of warmth in the archon's eyes, and it was as if his gaze had completely passed over him and cast itself into the infinite sky.

There was a solemn look in this silence, which made him and the guards around him feel a deep fear.

It's like ......

It was as if I had fallen into the deep sea, and when I looked up, I saw a dark blue sea.

Silence, cold, darkness...... Obviously, they knew very well that this man was not angry because of them, but they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Because that man is just too strong.

So strong that it is almost recognized as the strongest human being, or in other words, it can be directly removed.

If Lionheart can still make people understand, let people understand what the upper limit of the top genius of ordinary human beings can reach.

Then the consuls of Caesar are beings who have completely surpassed their understanding.

If Pope Mesfield of Holy Brienia, who also belongs to mankind, has come to this point by virtue of his own talents and God's gifts, then Caesar has become a miracle itself by virtue of his own irreproducible miracle.

As long as he sits here, he is almost the pillar of the entire royal court, and his power is terrifying, and it can even be said that even if he looks at the entire continent, he belongs to the ultimate deterrent level existence.

It is difficult for future generations to imagine how this monster relied on its own strength to save the building and shelter the newly established Federation under its own command in that era when mankind was still in turmoil.

If it weren't for the fact that this consul successfully provided enough protection for the nascent federation and successfully won valuable growth space, the enthroned grand duke of the later federation would not even have had time to grow up.

What is little known to later generations is that the Iber Federation probably did not exist as a federation in the first place.

Because in that era that later generations did not understand, as the only human powerhouse among the nine city-states who could handle it, when several city-states were already able to unite into a whole because of their mutual trust and back-to-back relationship......

Within the nine city-states, the imperial system is more respected than federalism.

Yes, Caesar was the one they thought deserved to be on that throne.

It may be difficult for later generations to imagine that federalism is actually easier for the Grand Dukes to gain greater autonomy and more room for development within their own territories, without being constrained.

For the entire Ibel Nine City-States Consortium, whether the Federation is not a federation may not be beneficial to Ibel's future, but for those Grand Dukes who are in charge of the Nine City-States, it should be more beneficial.

But why did this happen, and most people hoped that Ebert would go to the imperial system?

The reason is simply because of Caesar.

There was nothing else superfluous, it was Caesar who was the one who took the lead in the management of the Silver Guard.

At that time, when foreign enemies invaded other city-states, Caesar was the first to come to the aid as an ally.

The one who almost crushed the vanguard of the Dwarves in Forgester with one man was Caesar.

……

Too many willingness, too many deaths for this person, if there is a person in the history of the Eber Federation, the chosen person will inevitably be him.

In those turbulent times, judging by the situation of the Eber Federation, most people wanted to have a closer relationship with Caesar.

For example, if the two sides become a whole with converging interests, and the nine city-states become his patrons, the closer ties may be able to get more support from Caesar.

Such an outrageous choice, in the future, is unimaginable to many people.

Kyle had every chance to sit in this position, but in the end, he chose federalism.

Yes...... It was the Consul of the Federation who voluntarily gave up his address and moved towards federalism, promising everyone that royal power is not eternal, and that the imperial system is not conducive to Ibel's future.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred years have passed, and the palace of the royal court has not ushered in a second owner until now.

Almost everyone tacitly suppressed those unsourced ideas, and the consul, along with several archdukes, silently became a part of the entire federal background, so much so that many people completely forgot that the most powerful position that should belong to the federation could be rotated.

It's impossible to say that no one thinks.

It is precisely because someone has thought about it that they understand what a difficult position it is.

No one asks Kyle, and if someone asks Kyle, then Kyle's first reaction is probably laughter.

In the era before the establishment of the Commonwealth of People, there was an official organization that claimed to unite all the nations of the world.

In that official organization, there are five countries that are the strongest in the overall assessment, and they are generally referred to as the P5.

However, in the organizations of that old era, there had been more than one country that had tried to be elected as the sixth permanent member.

There will always be some countries that have the inexplicable illusion that that the position is chosen.

However, there is no doubt that the entry ticket for that position will be played.

You have to play with courage, play strong, and play the foundation of the country to have a chance to enter this threshold.

The position of the consul is not the same.

Want to sit in that position?

Never mind.

Grand Dukes of the Nine Grand Duchies, if you can get the support of half of the Grand Dukes, you will initially get the threshold to sit in that position.

But here's the problem......

Who's coming?

Don't forget that just within the Duchy of England, Lionheart has officially decided to start the process of selecting a new Grand Duke, and it has already made the entire Federation noisy.

There are so many things going on in the position of the Grand Duke alone, what about the person sitting in that position?

Why didn't Lionheart officially start the competition for the Grand Duke position before Kyle's arrival?

Was it specifically to wait for Kyle?

No, it's not.

It's because in the entire Duchy of Ingelenz, there hasn't been a descendant who has a certain chance to challenge Lionheart.

Before this person is born, it is easy to start the succession to the throne of the Grand Duke, which is undoubtedly to roast the future of the entire Duchy of Ingylenne on the fire, and it is irresponsible for the Federation.

The big fish that stirred up the entire Duchy of British Quiream could be any one of the scattered Lionheart family, and it didn't even need to be someone from the Lionheart family, anyway, there was such a means as marriage, and if I could agree to it, I didn't have a chance to sit in that position.

However, no strength is no strength.

Even if you are allowed to sit on it, you won't be able to hold it, and when the time comes, you will leave a lot of mud, and you don't have to let old people like Lionheart come out and end up.

And the position of the consul ...... More serious than the Grand Duke.

One of the simplest reasons.

As an auxiliary civil servant, he now sweats very well and knows very well that for the Eber Federation, there is a need for someone who can resist the legendary Masefield Pope.

If there is no such person, it means that in the collision between states, the administrators of the Eber Federation will face a direct decapitation attack from the Pope of Maysfield.

This simple reason alone excludes all the people of the entire Federation.

Now, there was silence in the chamber.

Caesar sat in his place without saying a word, and just looked quietly at the distant sky, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed:

"Don't be so nervous, things are not as good as you think, and they are not as bad as you think."

Caesar's calm voice came, obviously he just opened his mouth to say a word, but after this sentence, the atmosphere in the entire council hall seemed to become less solemn.

Just as he had finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of rapid wings flapping outside the council chamber.

The terrifying wave of qi swept wildly in the open space outside the council chamber, but finally turned into a gust of fresh wind the moment it blew into the council hall.

Everyone could vaguely see the huge dragon body stretching outside, and they instantly knew that it was the dragon cavalry regiment of the silver guards of the royal court.

I saw a knight in full armor come to the council chamber, walked directly to the consul without any scruples, bowed his head, and whispered a few words.

When the consul heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Very well, so that I can also be a little more relieved." ”

He turned his head to look at the people, got up, and said:

"Olivia and her students are nearby, and with her there, don't worry too much about the problems over there.

After all, it was Olivia, and even if she was still far from recovering, it would be enough to delay until the relevant support arrived. ”

When everyone heard this, they were all ecstatic.

"Olivia-sama is around there?"

"But Olivia's injuries haven't recovered yet!"

"What if you don't recover, after all, it's ......"

"That's right, after all, that's the pride of our Federation."

"The strongest legend and almost became the youngest demigod...... If it weren't for that. ”

"Silence, it's not Lord Olivia's fault that this matter is not your fault."

"I know, no one said it was her fault, but I didn't expect those guys to use such a trick."

As if remembering something unbearable from the past, there was silence in the scene, and a somewhat trembling voice sounded:

"I can't let go, I really can't let go at all! It's almost the pit of our generation's Tianjiao, how many children we have high hopes for, just gone.

They were still very young, and they had the opportunity to see the scenery of the mountain tops that we could not see, but now they were almost all killed in that place.

Even Lord Olivia, in the end, could not bear such pain, and chose to hide on the side of Ingyland, hiding, and allowing time to heal the wounds. ”

The scene was silent, and for a while, a trace of depth flashed in everyone's eyes.

After all, the bad consequences caused by that incident back then have not been filled up after so many years.

"Okay, there is no need to say much about the existing things, based on the present and looking forward to the future, is what we should do for the younger generations."

Caesar's gaze looked out into the distance.

In that direction, over the mountains, over the grasslands, over the swamps there were birds crossing, and further on, in the farther direction, was where they were focused—

Grantham Collar.

"Definitely in time, this time, she won't be late again."

……

[Location: Grantham Territory, Northern Ebert Federation]

Imre watched in anguish as his father knelt down on one knee in front of the Crusader war priest, in a knightly gesture of heartfelt offering, and his eyes were full of light of freedom and liberation.

Imre couldn't understand, and tried to pull out the spear that had pierced his abdomen.

Finally, under the treatment of the Marquis of Grantham, he had a slightly recovered body, and red blood gushed out again.

The Marquis of Grantham's body moved slightly, and finally sighed, and said:

"Lord Bishop, give my foolish son a good treat."

"No, as parents, there is no sin in loving the Son, because the Lambs have been on earth for so long that they have always mistaken the gifts of the gods for something commonplace.

But that's okay...... They still have a long way to go, and we still have a lot of time for it to truly feel God's care, so why kill a good young man here? ”

The war priest chuckled, turning his head and raising his hand, a magical aura shining on Imre's body.

But Imre flashed a blood-red spell that instantly spread out the War Priest's magic.

"Intruder...... I have not yet fallen to the point where I need your mercy. ”

Imre's voice was filled with an indescribable pain, and an inexplicable complex emotion could be seen on his face that was extremely hideous because of vomiting blood.

"It's because of such stubborn young people that we always feel that the world is still running and changing!"

The war priest whispered, and walked straight up to Imre, the five fingers of the wearer's hand armor pinching Imre's head with ease, lifting him to his feet.

Looking at the young man with hateful eyes, he sighed again and said:

So, why don't you want to believe in the true God, because our God is so loving and caring, giving us the strength to move forward into the future from generation to generation.

But...... Why don't you young people understand such a simple truth? ”

As the blood in his abdomen continued to flow out, Imre's eyes did not look at the bishop in front of him at all, but kept looking fixedly in the direction where the Marquis of Grantham was.

Imre spoke word by word about his disbelief and unwillingness:

"Tell me, why? Why? Ibel told us to stand up, and you, father, are you going to kneel down again?

Why? Tell me why? ”

Imre was silenced in return.

"So that you can live, son, you Grantham are a god-cursed people.

You have committed an unpardonable sin, a terrible sin that you will not be able to pay for for a lifetime.

From that moment on, each of your heads of family will be filled with original sin, and it will take a great price to remove the curse that has wrapped around you.

And the Grantham Territory is the result of your father's final choice to make up for this original sin, and now, do you really want to live up to the huge price your father paid to save Grantham's bloodline?

Kid, I'll give you another chance to answer this question. ”

A mouthful of bloody phlegm spat directly on the face of the war priest bishop, and he was not angry, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes:

"Indeed, I should be spit on for violating your peace, but as long as the result is just, then I will bear this sin!

Tell me, son, what will you choose, will you listen to the teachings of my Lord? ”

"Listen to you M!" Imre cursed.

A hint of loss flashed in the bishop's eyes, and he sighed in a low voice:

"It's a sad end, but Lord Grantham deserves to be forgiven for his efforts.

Only this once, don't be an example, be grateful, if it weren't for the fact that you had a loving father, you would be dead by now. ”

A divine light continued to converge along his fingers into Imre's body, and soon the pierced body was restored by the power of the divine magic.

It didn't take long for his body to recover almost half-badly.

Just as he wanted to say more, a sudden cold that went straight to his bone marrow activated his body's reaction.

He subconsciously wanted to say more, but was shocked by an impact.

By the time he had come back to his senses and looked at it, a winged Winged Chosen One had stopped in front of the War Bishop at some point.

Olivia, Elena's teacher, was now full of rage.

She coldly waved the blade in her hand, and the blade like a streamer instantly changed direction, like a silver tassel slashing through the air.

The Winged Terran Chosen One took a painful step back, and the cheat and half of his wings were instantly torn to shreds under the vigorous force.

The blood-stained feathers scattered in the sky looked hideous and beautiful.

At this time, the Winged Terran Chosen One had quietly left the battle scene with the War Priest Bishop and the Marquis of Grantham.

Olivia was about to attack, only to notice a terrifying roar from outside the walls.

With that explosion, the walls coated with the Forbidden Magic Stone were shattered by brute force.

The winged man with broken arms and wings stood at the broken city wall with a gloomy face.

Behind him, a burst of screams rang out, and a crowd of ragged, rotting bodies supported the shattered barrier, slowly crawling out of the crater after the [Daystar] had been detonated.

After the barriers converged, they quickly connected into a whole and merged into the body of the Chosen One in front of them.

In its place, the body aura of the Chosen One continues to grow.

"Trouble ......"

Olivia glanced at a corner of the city wall that had been violently destroyed by a group of "creatures" with twisted bodies, and her body flickered slightly, directly throwing Imre who had passed out to the corner.

Then, her body blurred again, and her whole person appeared in the sky.

"It's a combination of the Chosen One and the Legion of the Invokers...... You guys really like to play this set. ”

With the blessing of the Invoker Legion, as long as they do not take the initiative to leave the range covered by the strength of the Invoker Legion, the barrier that can be generated is so strong that it can be said to be an indestructible turtle shell.

Olivia had planned to kill the war priest and bishop just now, but because the Winged Terran God chose to take the initiative to block the gun, she was ultimately unable to complete her goal.

Now that the [Daystar] explosion did not cause any damage to those Invoker Legions in the first place, Olivia can understand that there must be something wrong with the [Daystar] before it was detonated.

"You weren't killed this time, you were lucky to have gone into hiding.

But...... You can't be so lucky every time. ”

The expression on Olivia's face didn't change in the slightest, and she sighed softly in her heart.

Sure enough, the body is still a lot worse before it can recover to the peak!

In the past, even if the bullshit Chosen One stood in front of him, so what?

Just join him and cut the bishop in half.

Where is it like this......

Her gaze turned to the Winged Chosen One, a mocking expression flashing across her mouth.

After a moment, she raised her hand.

The expression of the winged man on the other side immediately became nervous.

Olivia didn't say anything more, just whispered:

"Field Development ......"

Without hesitation, the Winged Man Divine Choice raised the protective barrier in front of him to the maximum.

"Sky Splitter!"

A pitch-black beam of light fell from the sky.

In the roaring black light, the terrifying rift completely shattered the area around the city wall, and the terrifying spatial turbulence wanted to erase all the phenomena around it.

By the time Imre came back to his senses, silence had returned to all around him.

A bottomless crack on the surface of the ground stretched like a scar across the city of Grantham.

The huge city of Grantham was instantly split into two parts at this moment in the midst of this attack that divided the territory.

Olivia snorted coldly and said, "Whoever crosses the line without permission, kill!" ”

The Winged Human Race Divine Choice looked at the abyss that was thought to be severed, and for him with wings, as long as he healed his body, he could fly through this abyss.

But......

The legion of the Joiners could not cross.

If the Legion of Invokers can't follow suit, it means that he will have to endure this terrible attack alone.

There is no doubt that if he hadn't received a divine descending or special divine grace, he would have no way to defeat the woman in front of him with his own strength.

He didn't want to die yet.

The two sides shook and looked at each other, and for a moment the battle was completely deadlocked. Olivia didn't care about the other side's opinion at all, took out a bottle of wine from the space equipment, and with a slight slash of the knife, the mouth of the bottle automatically fell off.

She lifted the bottle and drank it.

That casual posture saw that the Winged Human Race's Divine Choice mentality on the other side was a little explosive, but looking at the pitch-black crack that spanned dozens of kilometers, he once again dispelled his intention to attack the past.

"Even if you win this time...... I didn't expect that there was such a huge problem back then, and you could restore your strength to such a point.

You human beings are really talented.

Whether it's the Archon, your Grand Dukes, or the Magical Monarch who has grown over the years, your generation, and the famous Viscount Heloise.

If we had been able to produce such talents like the Winged Terran back then, perhaps we would not have come to this point. ”

The Winged Human Race Divine Choice slowly inserted the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard, and glanced coldly at this woman, who can be regarded as one of the best geniuses in human history, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that he was about to take this strategic place that was extremely important to Holy Briña, he was crucified here because of a legend that suddenly came out, and he could only shake and confront.

He could feel that the woman wasn't joking.

If she dared to cross that abyss and come to fight alone, she would really dare to shoot him here without mercy.

He took a deep breath, feeling like he was going to fail Pope Maysfield.

The Winged Terran Chosen snorted lightly, and finally could only look at the Legion of Invokers who had suffered heavy casualties.

If it weren't for the fact that she had just sensed that something was wrong, consumed a favor from God, and forcibly resisted the explosion of that thing and the filthy power it released, she might have really made those damn silver guards happen.

Rao is like this, and now their overall condition is also very bad, and even a considerable number of the body of the conjugators is already like a wax block, which is about to be melted, just relying on the formatted mind and the strength of the conjuring army, barely maintaining the human form without collapsing.

In fact, many of the prayers have already entered the stage where they are about to be scrapped at any time.

After thinking about it, he knew that he couldn't take advantage of the battle, so he simply chose to turn back.

Because of the sudden outbreak of [Daystar], the crusaders who were originally heading directly in this direction were forcibly isolated from the pollution source released by the [Daystar].

Even as an enemy, he had to admit that those silver guards were really good.

Without hesitation, he rushed towards the most critical crowd and then detonated it, so that the Legion of Invokers who hurriedly opened the [Mobile Church] failed to see the first wave of impact.

If the Invoker Legion was intact, even if he directly fought that Olivia, the probability of victory was relatively low, and he would not have any fear.

The determination to die, he has.

But now, the probability of victory, is 0.

It is impossible for him to directly lead this group of remnants of the defeated generals forward, that is not to die, that is to send.

He had to think about the overall strategy of Holy Briña, and these invokers were very valuable coins that needed to be used in exchange for what they deserved at a high price.

Eventually, he looked into the distance.

There was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

The group of contenders is close to being reimbursed, so let's use their surplus value and use their lives to make a way out of that polluted area.

Soon, he turned around and led the Legion of Invokers in the direction he had come.

The pollution of the Daystar explosion is very strong, but no matter how strong it is, it can't be prepared, and the invoker army of the [Mobile Church] has been set up, especially when the Winged Humans Chosen to treat them as coins that can be consumed at any time......

So, as the night grew darker, one of the initiators formed two columns, knelt on their knees, bowed their heads, and kowtowed to the ground again and again.

The glittering [Mobile Church] has carved a path on the ground where the polluting forces are raging, and it will not be affected by the pollution.

The Winged Chosen took the War Priest, Bishop and the Marquis of Grantham through the corridor supported by the Mobile Church.

There was not the slightest fluctuation on the faces of the winged man and the bishop, and he allowed those who prayed to kowtow to the ground again and again.

The Marquis of Grantham's eyes revealed a hint of complexity, and quietly hid that trace of emotion, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"Here we are."

At the end of the passage, the Marquis of Grantham heard the voice of the Chosen Ones of the Winged Terrans, and he looked indifferently at the War Priest Bishop, and said in a commanding tone:

"Justice requires sacrifices, humanity, let those war priests and warriors come forward, we need more prayers."

When the war priest and bishop reflected it for the first time, he refused without hesitation: "No, let those ordinary soldiers of the crusaders complete the transformation first!"

War Priest ...... War priests are also very troublesome to cultivate, how can they be wasted so easily! ”

He naturally has his own little Jiujiu in his heart.

After all, the main group of this war priest is his men, if his men suffer heavy casualties, then even if he can sit on the archbishop after completing God's will this time, there is no one under him who commands, then what is the point of this archbishop sitting on it?

However, when he saw the cold gaze of the Winged Humans Divine Choice, he relented.

He had a feeling that if he dared to refuse, the sword that should have been slashed at the enemy would be slashed directly at himself.

Just...... It's not because of fear!

That's right! He was just doing God's will!

Soon, with a cry of pain, the eyes of a war priest and crusader lost their brightness.

A new legion of invokers was born at this moment.

At the same time, the original crusaders were completely depleted.

"This is war!"

The war priest muttered, with a little fear in his eyes, as he looked at the Winged Terran Chosen One who was wiping the blade in his hand, and whispered:

"Do you think we're going to win this war this time?"

The Winged Human Race God Xuan didn't speak for a long time.

For a long time, his gaze turned to the War Priest Bishop.

This army of Invokers also lacks a powerful brain capable of transiting operations.

Thinking of this, the corners of the Winged Human Race's chosen mouth hooked up into a subtle smile.

Moments later......

The eyes of the War Priest Bishop lost their brilliance, and the expression on his face was so mad, he shouted the teachings of the goddess he believed in.

He was made into a prayer and prayer.

The Marquis of Grantham on the side was in a cold sweat, and when he saw the Winged Terran God's chosen gaze looking at him, he almost turned around and ran.

However, the Winged Terran Chosen shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you have made a great contribution to Holy Briña, and you are different from them. ”

The Marquis of Grantham nodded reluctantly, suppressing the heartbeat that seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.

Soon, calm returned to the scene.

At this point, the night was late.

……

At the same time, thousands of miles away in another place.

[Location: Headquarters of the Church of the God of Love and Fickleness of the Holy Brienia, Holy Mountain]

"Now, then, we will now begin a seminar within our God of Love and Fickleness, and I would like to consult your opinions and suggestions on the next steps of the Crusaders for this righteous expedition."

Pope Maysfield, seated in the center of the chamber, tapped lightly on the table, drawing the attention of the archbishops and bishops of the Church of Love and Ficurity.

As the current administrator of the Templar, Mesfield began out in the Church of the God of Love and Fickleness, but later moved on to the Church of the Lord of the Dawn and became the contemporary Pope.

This incident caused quite a stir in the early years of the Church of the God of Love and Fickleness.

Later, the former pope of the Church of Love and Fickleness died suddenly due to an accident, and according to the normal process, a new pope should be selected from among the archbishops.

However, the sudden drop of the oracle changed everything, and the ongoing pope election was abruptly halted and replaced by Mesfield, then Bishop of Dawn, temporarily taking over everything from the Church of Love and Fickles.

Because this oracle came from the goddess, and Mesfield, as the Pope of Los Angeles at that time, was a powerful existence in itself, and finally after a moment of hesitation, the Church of Love and the Mercurial God chose to compromise.

As a result, there is the most outrageous situation in history where one person is the same as two popes.

This power, which completely transcends the Church of a single God, has led some to place the title of Pope on this powerful being.

The gifts of the four gods are worse than those of the four gods, but they are much more noble than the four gods' choices.

Under normal circumstances, no one on the scene would dare to disobey the will of the Masefield pope.

Because everyone knows that this crusade was organized by this powerful pope.

What's even more terrifying is ...... Many believers chose to believe and accept what he said, without considering the logic of invading other countries without thinking about it.

Suddenly, an archbishop sitting in the council chamber stood up, went straight to Pope Maysfield, and said in a deep voice:

"Lord Mesfield, you are deliberately provoking a war between two countries! In doing so, you are trampling on the doctrine of the righteous God, ignoring the future of the entire Holy Briña, and taking advantage of the fact that the contradictions have not yet fully exploded, please stop! ”

When Mesfield heard this, his fingers lightly tapped the table, and a moment later, the pope did something very excessive, he killed the bishop in front of many archbishops, the god of love and fickleness.

The crossblade filled with brilliant holy light slowly disappeared, and his gaze looked at the other archbishops:

"Is there any problem with the Archbishop of Benoy taking over this position?"

Masfield sat on his throne in the middle of the Sanctuary, his eyes as cold as February snow.

Archbishop Benoy stepped forward, crouched down, gently closed the admonishing archbishop's eyes, and then got up and said:

"In the year 783 of the Shenhua calendar, Pope Maysfield of the Holy Brienia attempted to capture the Ebert Federation under the guise of Grantham the Steel Eagle in the name of the sacrifice of the earth."

Maesfield smiled, without a hint of annoyance in his smile, and raised his hand again, and the cross, symbolizing divine radiance, rose again.

Archbishop Benoy had blood blooming on his body, grabbed the scepter in his hand, slowly half-knelt down, and stopped breathing.

Pope Mesfield looked again at Thanos, the last anti-war archbishop of the Church of Love and Mercurity, and said softly:

"Thanos, this is an expedition of justice, not a barbaric invasion, I am your pope, how can I lead you into the abyss of sin?

If the dismemberment of the Eber Federation is stopped, Hugh will have to bring it up again, it is a necessary sacrifice for the purity and cleanliness of the world. ”

Archbishop Thanos took a deep breath and clutched the scepter in his hand, which represented the authority of the Archbishop of the Church of Love and the Fickle God.

For many years, he has spent so much money to get to this point, what is it for?

Is it for the sake of the right to be above the common people?

Apparently not.

He stepped forward, shook his head, and said, "It is my duty as an archbishop to do things of great love, and I have given up my duties to seek life, so why don't I fall here!" ”

Mesfield was stunned and let out a long sigh: "Get out, get back to where you need to be." ”

"Well, I'll preach this to the congregation."

Mesfield laughed back, laughter echoing through the Templar headquarters chamber.

Do you think the believers who can't even stand firm in themselves will believe it? Do you think they'll trust me, Masfield, or will they'll believe you? ”

"There will be people who believe that the Goddess teaches us to use fickleness to get a chance to live in times of need, but also to die generously for love in times of need.

Now, it is time for me to die generously. ”

He placed the scepter representing the archbishop in his hand in the council chamber and turned to leave.

He's going to do what he's supposed to do.

Sanos returned to his home and saw Archbishop Robert of the Church of the Lord of Dawn hurrying in.

Kyle's godfather was in a hurry, and when he saw Archbishop Thanos, he said:

"I thought you were dead at the hands of Mesfield, old friend, the unjust war is a fact, and I must stop it.

The purpose of the sacred mountain is to provide faith to the directionless and confused, and to guide them to an orderly and happy future under the teachings of the righteous God, and it should never be done in the name of the gods. ”

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Street Diary:

【Strange daily life】

After calculating the time, Luoluo's birthday is stuck on March 10, two days ago, it is Women's Day, and two days later, it is International Arbor Day.

Many, many years ago, a good friend of Luoluo was still complaining about my birthday, saying:

"Your birthday time is not very good, and it is really bad for you to be wooden."

That day, Luoluo was so angry that he almost knocked his head off.

Thankfully, he immediately added: "Oh, I'm also March 10th." ”

It can be seen that my friend had a strong desire to survive back then, but on March 10th, Luoluo originally wanted to buy himself a birthday gift.

However, unfortunately, I saved more money this month, and I had no money on hand, so I couldn't even afford a birthday gift, 1551!

Damn, I thought that this year's tax refund would be refunded early, but it is still being reviewed, and it seems that there is no chance to prepare a gift for yourself on your birthday.

I want to go back to my sister's wedding on March 11, and I guess I have to save the manuscript in advance, and I'm afraid it will be very hard these days

(Comment:The guide is really good.,This month, the manuscript fee has dropped.,It's estimated that it's going to fall down.,It's hard to be pulled.,It shouldn't drop too much)

【Zhangtui Diary】

Introduction: Xianxia, the male protagonist is Zhang Bairen, and the golden finger is the South Heavenly Gate, which can shuttle through the heavens and all worlds.

The main world is a world of cultivation where Taoism is prosperous, and the second world is a martial arts world at the end of the dynasty.

Different worlds have different time flow rates and different backgrounds, so the setting is quite interesting.

(End of chapter)