The sun shone on the edge of the temple, and it fell on the spots,

The distant mountains were shrouded in a vast white mist, and the mountains stood upright and steep, like a sharp sword from the center of the earth and plain into the sky.

Here is the holy mountain St. Nicholas

Hundreds of years ago, a generation of prophets founded the Sky Cult on the Holy Mountain according to their own convincing knowledge, and put the brand of divine power into the blood of the Salander people, and then took this opportunity to spread the advanced sky culture to the entire Salander people in the form of religion.

It's a pity that he underestimated the power of the world,

The secular kingship is never allowed to allow a theocratic spokesman to be above himself, even if the king of Salander at that time was also a devout Sky Cultist, one of the twelve disciples of the prophet Ferran, but in the interests of the kingdom, the king finally chose to compromise with the powerful, the prophet of Ferran was banished, and a flower of civilization that had not yet come and bloomed, so withered, this is the tragedy of a pioneer of civilization, maybe Ferran himself could not have imagined,

Hundreds of years from now, in the place where he was ousted from the altar, there will be the same person who is troubled by the divine right he created

With a little emotion, the fat man stood in the courtyard of the temple with his head held high, the empty mountain spiritual realm, his cold gaze swept over the tall holy mountain in front of him, and all kinds of broad-leaved plants were densely arranged on both sides of the narrow road, and he saw that the rainfall in this place was extremely rich, so all kinds of plants grew quite luxuriantly, and the leaves of these plants grew much wider than those in other places. Because the vegetation is quite dense, and the various plants are luxuriant, the plants are close together, and as the mighty wind blows, these plants crowd and rub against each other, making a rustling sound, which is like the waves caused by the trees.

The fat man also had to admit it. The Fei Lan god stick who chose this place as the holy mountain was very discerning, excluding the intoxicating scenery in front of him, just the momentum of this mountain made people have an urge to worship,

In the distance, in the direction of the rising sun, the temple on the top of St. Nicholas seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold, filled with a halo of holiness, and even gave the fat man an illusion for a moment. I was standing here looking at some mysterious deity, and it was a feeling that was close to the heart!"It's time to make a decision!" Holding the list he had just received from Parschena, the fat man hesitated for a moment, and shouted to the guard at the door, "Someone, bring Statunko"

Soon, the governor of the south pushed open the door and appeared in front of the fat man with a haggard expression, and Statunko had been directing his soldiers to clear the ruins of the temple at the top of the hill the previous night. With bloodshot eyes, the fat man handed him the list in his hand

"If you look at this list and compare it with what you know, I know that you've been paying attention to the temple for more than a day or two. I need to know what's really going on!"

Statunko hurriedly took it and looked at it, then handed it back to the fat man, and said with some surprise, "I'm really surprised, where did this list come from?"

"It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you think this list is true or false!" The fat man took the list and gently placed it on the table

"It should be true!" Statunko nodded. "There were not many of them, but the people in it were all high priests in the temple, and there were even two people in the presbytery, which is similar to what I had suspected!"

In fact, from the very beginning, I was suspicious of the Council of Elders, and if it weren't for the Elders from above, the Templars' resentment towards the Empire would never be so great, the only difference is that I think there is one of the most important names missing from this list!"

"One less?" A cold light flashed in the fat man's eyes, Parschena did still have something to hide, it didn't matter, the fat man had secretly ordered a secret assassination to investigate the matter comprehensively,

"There's a new saint's name missing!" Statunko glanced at the fat man with slightly frowning eyebrows, responded with a respectful expression, took a deep breath, and continued, "The roots of the qiē all come from the Holy Maiden ceremony two days later, whether it is the explosion of the Supreme Temple, or the hatred of the Empire within the Temple now,

Although I don't know who provided this list, the other party won't know such an obvious truth, but in this list, it is obvious that the other party deliberately avoided this most critical name!" "You are the same as I think!"

The fat man raised his eyebrows, patted his hand on the list, and said, "Originally, I wanted to solve this matter directly by force, but this list made me suddenly change my mind, among the three saints, they are from the south, the middle and the north, and one of them must have something to do with this matter, and that person is the new saint of the inner determination! This is not difficult to find, although it is not written on this list, but in fact, it is already very clear, since we know the other party's hole cards, this incident may not be an excellent opportunity for us to unify the divine and secular powers! If we are too reckless, it will put our initiative at a disadvantage."

"What does your majesty mean?" this time it was Statunko's turn to be confused, he had already mobilized the guards, and at the first order, the entire holy mountain would be turned over

"Look at the people on these lists" The corner of the fat man's mouth sneered, "I sent someone to check, they are all from the south of Saland, most of the expeditionary forces are also from the south of Saland, and the injured high priest is also from the south, connect this qiē, don't you still understand who is the new saint?" "Your Majesty is saying that the saint from the south is the new saint of the inner design!" Statunko was not stupid, and immediately said suddenly" I see, Your Majesty is wise, and your subordinates are arresting the person on the list and the holy woman sent from the south!"

The fat man said, "Don't do it for the time being, don't forget, the other party announced to the entire Salander that he would hold a holy maiden ceremony on the holy mountain, I believe that in less than two days, countless Salander people will gather under the mountain, do you want to stir up a bloody storm in the holy mountain in their hearts in front of so many Salander people?"

"But Your Majesty, the knife has been unsheathed, and now it is going to be withdrawn......" Statunko's face suddenly turned pale, and the situation that the fat man said was the last thing Statunko wanted to see, "There are many kinds of knives, and if you want to permanently remove this brand from the hearts of Salanders, you can't use a simple sword!"

The fat man smiled disapprovingly, and said, "There is a kind of knife, which is more terrible than slashing people directly, didn't we send a statue of the prophet? Tomorrow we will move the statue to the center of the square at the bottom of the mountain, and the other party wants to rely on the people's hearts to provoke us, and I will sue them, what is the people's hearts!" (To be continued.) )