Chapter 253: The Sword in the Stone

It's been a few days since the Red Dragon's incident, there has been no news from the town hall, and the guards are still standing on the city wall, they feel that it is cold, but there is no one to replace them, maybe they have forgotten about them.

More and more of the people fled into the city, and the captain felt that they had not paid the entrance tolls and tolls, so he let them in, but he hesitated when the people threw coins on him.

He thought that he couldn't let them in to disturb the peace, but there was no way, there were too many of them, and at this time, even the captain couldn't go back to the city, you must know that the frightened people dared to pounce on him and bite him, even if it was a child.

The people eventually came in, and this was the end of the order, but fortunately they did not riot, did not break into any houses, and perhaps in their eyes, the empty streets were safer than the inside.

But why not run out into the wild? No one knows why.

In the event of a war they were going to run to the town hall, but this time the battle was on the mysterious side, it was the red dragon of hell coming, so the people all went to the church, only the clergy could save them, only the gods could save them.

It's a pity that the four churches in the city are empty, and the clergy fled en masse when they found something they couldn't solve, just like the Black Death, but there were also people who couldn't let go of their hearts, so they ran to the cathedral to solve it, after all, at that time, only the people in the cathedral didn't run.

There were a lot of people in the square of the cathedral, all of them from the city, and when they saw us fleeing, they immediately became excited, and then formed a team to drive us away, they thought that we had a disease, and that we had the power of a demon, and they would summon the red dragon, and for a time we were all beaten to the ground, and the same village next to me was beaten and meditated on the steps, and he tried to get up, but found that he could not climb, and there were many feet on him, until someone shouted and reprimanded the crowd and dispersed, but I found that he was dead.

An old clergyman led a few young people to appear beside me, and they prayed a few times to the dead village, and then under a loud confession, I found that everyone knelt down and repented, and for a time I became the highest person sitting on the ground.

I reacted, knelt on the ground, and prayed for my companion.

"The depravity of the people has attracted the whip of God, unrepentant after the redemption of the fallen angels, and the red dragon of hell, God says, your suffering is original sin, and it takes a wise man to draw out my sword, to scatter the evil dragons of the land, and to become the king of the edifying people!"

The old clergyman said and looked at the young man beside him, and when the young man saw this, he looked back, and then a roar sounded, and I, who was repentant, quietly raised my head like everyone else, and saw a boulder being pushed by the clergy into the square with a rolling log, and on top of the boulder, a sword was inserted.

"If you think it's the wise man who can expel the Sky Red Dragon, you can step forward and draw your sword, which of you wants to try it?"

The young clergyman said that none of the tens of thousands of people in the square dared to answer, they were all rescued people, and no one could become a hero.

Seeing the embarrassment of the silence, the young man said a few words to the monk beside him, and the monk ran out, and about a quarter of an hour later I saw a group of people coming outside.

They all came around their leaders, and I later learned that they were councillors of the city, and that the young man was the deacon of the church here, and the old one was not simple, he was God's shepherd here, the metropolitan.

"Whoever dares to come forward and draw the sword will be the king of Pharon." The Metropolitan said.

"Farron is Imperial." The Governor spoke up, even if he couldn't, even if Farron was destroyed by the Red Dragon, he didn't want to throw Farron away.

"Then how about you ask the Emperor to pull out this sword?" When the Metropolitan heard this, he asked, "Or the Governor may come out and represent him." ”

"I guess I can't pull it out." The Governor shook his head.

"It's okay if you don't pull it out, you go outside the city, if the red dragon fades, you are still the king of all." The Metropolitan said.

"I won't agree to that." The Governor listened to the decadent way.

"Then you can ask the citizens if they say yes." The Metropolitan looked at the crowd of citizens and said, "This belongs to all the freemen!" ”

The Governor did not speak, and I saw that the people who had fled with him all looked at him with red eyes, and that they might not be able to fight the Red Dragon, but they could tear apart the inactive Governor, and I knew all this, because I wanted to tear him apart too.

No one objected, the Metropolitan was encouraged again, and finally a middle-aged man came out, who was said to be the old mayor of the city, and had the blood of the Farron family, so under the gaze of countless eyes, he stood on top of the boulder and drew the sword in stone.

People watched him like a hero, watched him climb on his horse, watched him run out of the city, watched him drive the red dragon, watched him say to us, "My people, you can go home." ”

The people in the square cried, they saw the back of the red dragon flying away, and the bishop said to crown him.

In the cathedral, the priests stood under the cross and prayed, and many believers from the northern city came, and they prayed together until the end of the prayer.

"Even though you didn't make it to the church in the North City, and I can't give you money, and I hate the church, I want you to know that I thank you." A woman said.

"Thank you for your devotion to God." He smiled and said that this lady was the one he had rescued when he went on a mission to Beicheng District.

"It's not thank God, it's thank you." The lady laughed.

"Oh, maybe it's all God's will." Tuse's smile said, "Thank you, I see." ”

"Can I find you in the future?" The lady asked.

"I'm afraid this won't work, I'm just a deacon, I don't have the right to listen to prayers, and I'm going to go to the imperial capital tomorrow to study, I'm afraid I won't come back for a long time." He shook his head slightly.

"That's a shame." The lady regretted.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, after these baptisms of disaster, you will find that the church is a good place in the future, and it will be completely different from before." Masturbation.

"Well, I hope so." The lady nodded and said goodbye to the masturbator.

The church was still full of people who came to pray until the doors were closed, and it was not until nightfall that two waves of more than 600 people rushed into the church.

"Who are you?" The sound of breaking the door made the old man run out, but he was knocked unconscious by the oncoming guards, and more than 600 people quickly occupied the church and rushed into the inner room.

"What are you doing here?" The Metropolitan asked, looking at the sheriff who was leading the way in the crowd.

"On the orders of the Governor, the Church of Farron colluded with heresy and sent all of them back to the Governor's Palace for interrogation!" The sheriff said, looking at the man on the side.

"Sheriff, are you going to betray the Farrons!" When the Metropolitan heard this, he exclaimed, "What are you doing this for? The old mayor won't do anything to you after this, you are still the sheriff, on the contrary, if the governor wins, can he still give way to you? ”

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