In the face of the attack of the breath pillar of light, the mantis kiss was just scratched to the fingers, and the triple dislocation of vision, perception and consciousness made him curse incessantly. Then Tevoia, who was forced to stand in front of him and provide him with shelter, naturally did not feel well.

Although in order to maintain the peace of Shenxing City, under the guidance of Archbishop Hoy, Thevoia deliberately took out a link in the Divine Son's armament - the crown of thorns, and kept it in the Creation Hall under the care of the Creator, urging the formation of Divine Star City, so that its head lacked protection, but it happened that the twilight scarf mutation in the previous one just filled the defensive gap in the back of Thevora's head, leaving only a gap in the neck, and the rest of the light scattered was all blocked by the Divine Son's armament.

The Divine Son is armed with a collection of the most mysterious and esoteric pieces of the most mysterious and esoteric gifts received by the successive Divine Sons in the tens of thousands of years of the Divine Star City. And this silver armor can be ranked among them, and naturally it is the same as the twilight scarf, and it also has a great background.

The color of the holy law is clear yellow, derived from the armor, and the appearance is transformed from the internal qi, and the color should belong to the same genus, and it is integrated. However, this piece of armor in the arms of the god son is silver and bright, although from the outside, there are no obvious traces of splicing, but in fact, it is secretly linked, consisting of four parts: chest armor, shin armor, arm armor, and track armor.

The chest armor of the Divine Son's armament originated from the second Divine Son of Shenxing City, Sper Bruck Rising Star.

In troubled times, Sper Bruck was weak and weak from a young age, and could not afford to serve with the army, so he could only place his love on the scriptures, and became one of his disciples under the then cardinal Sodano, studying the holy scriptures, and writing on them. When Brick became an adult, he was recommended by his teacher to serve as a scribe in Shenxing City.

In another fifteen years, the dragon slaying was finalized, and Sigroot, the son of the first god, desperately sealed the dragon under the empty road peak of Chengdao Mountain, and his soul returned to the Creator's holy arms.

In addition to the remembrance of the people of Shenxing City, because there is no ancient system to follow for the succession of the Divine Son, the pinnacle of power and reputation, which symbolizes power, has been coveted by countless people, and for a while, people inside and outside Shenxing City are uncertain and strife. What's more, because in the past, under the rule of the first son of God, the power was monopolized, and it was impossible to say one thing or the other, so that under the son of God, the archbishop who was in the second place in power in Shenxing City was weak and could not regain control of the overall situation in the short term. At that time, the remnants of the Dragon Party formed a dragon alliance and tried their best to fight back in the four continents, and at that time, Shenxing City fell into internal friction, and there was no one to lead the expedition outside, and they fought separately, so that they were defeated and retreated, and the decline was fully revealed, and it was already extinction, during which a large number of believers went into exile elsewhere, and more than half of the powerful people took advantage of the situation to lead the troops to flee and set up factions.

However, in January, before the thirtieth day, in the evening of the end of autumn, Shenxing City fell apart.

In the midst of the storm, in the temple of creation, the oracle came, and appointed Sipo Brück as the son of God, and called it the Dharma.

The oracle wedge reads:

Eradicate treachery and assist in rectification, and refute filth.

The silver body is the protector and breaks thousands of laws.

With the arrival of the holy oracle, the bright silver cuirass was given, and the name was also given according to its master, called the Ripple Armor of the Dharma.

In a very short period of time, from obscurity to power, it is inevitable that people will concentrate on the desires accumulated under the constraints of morality and legal principles on weekdays, so that they will be carried away by wine and wealth, and fall into a situation of wanton behavior. However, Bryk has been familiar with the scriptures of the Divine Sect since he was a child, and he knows very well that the Son of God has never been an executioner under the support of the powerful in Shenxing City, only holding life and death, and not thinking about suffering. Rather, it is a bond, as the only symbol of the Creator in the world, connecting everyone in the Divine Star City.

Reading history makes people wise, and the past ten years of serving as a scribe and official have allowed Bruck to gain insight into the dangerous situation of Shenxing City, and also to understand his responsibilities: not to break, not to stand, not to block, not to flow, not to do it, if you want to lift people's hearts and solve the dilemma, you should rebuild a new order.

No matter how chaotic this world is, as long as he, the Son of God, does not fall, then in the hearts of believers, the Divine Star City will never be broken, and the Divine Sect will not die.

And the Ripple Armor, as a gift from the Creator, is also like its name, dispelling evil spirits, absorbing thousands of laws, inviolating water and fire, and not hurting swords, protecting Siper Breck, a weak scholar who has suffered countless infights and assassinations, and has tried his best to maintain stability, and finally saved Shenxing City from the brink of collapse, and established a new order that has largely been used to this day.

............

The shin armor of the Divine Son's armament originated from Yuan Wang, the third Divine Son of Shenxing City.

In the troubled times, when he was born a hero, Yuan Wangzu was originally a person from Nanzhan Buzhou, and by chance, he followed the son of the first god and raised the dragon together.

Yuan Wang's family has been in the army for three generations, and his grandfather Yuan Liao is deeply respected by the First Divine Son, and is a close confidant, commanding the First Divine Son's Guard-3,000 soldiers of the Temple Army. His father, Yuan Lichong, is also in a high position, and he is deeply respected by the god of the law, and has been on the expedition abroad for many years, and has made great achievements.

Yuan Wang was born in the camp tent, long in the army, outstanding talent, good at fighting and brave, fierce as fire, jealousy and hatred, since he was a child, he has been with the army since he was a child, and he has learned a good martial arts and good art of war, and has made a lot of military achievements, and he can command a hundred soldiers when he is twenty years old.

One day, Yuan Wangzheng led his troops to a sectarian border in the northeast of Xiniu Hezhou, and fought fiercely with the Zhaolong coalition army.

The next day, Yuan Wang instructed the affairs of the army, so he returned with the envoy and rushed to Shenxing City.

The long road is long, and it is very lonely, and between the two of them have no intention of chatting, Yuan Wangfang only knew that more than a month ago, the Son of the Divine Son of the Law was poisoned by gangsters and died, and now his soul has returned to the Holy Arms of the Creator. Hearing this, Yuan Wang felt very panicked, fearing that Shenxing City would fall into civil strife again, and he was also worried about whether his father would be ostracized by others because of his support for the establishment of the Divine Son of the Law in his early years.

In a hurry, half a month passed, and when Yuan Wang returned, Shenxing City was not as chaotic as he imagined. Burley Kante, hearing that the sentry scouts at the passes of each checkpoint reported Yuan Wang's traces, and specially led a group of high-level officials in Shenxing City, dressed up, out of the city to greet each other, Yuan Wang's father Yuan Lichong was also in the ranks, the cold face of the past was full of irrepressible ecstasy, and was talking with Archbishop Berley Kante, walking side by side, there was even a hidden offside in his steps, and the rest of the people waited to watch this, but they only dared to bow their heads and retreat ten steps away.

The two sides met, and in the greetings, there was no need to mention a few compliments.

Yuan Lichong is very old, and the hidden illness that fell when he was young and strong, so that he can no longer wear it into battle, and he has been idle at home for a long time, and at that time Yuan Wang was in the prime of life, and he went around with the army to fight, and the father and son had not seen each other for a long time, and they were slightly unfamiliar, although they were difficult to hide their joy on their faces, but they really came to their mouths, but they only talked about the recent situation in a few words, and they looked at each other, and then they were led by Burleycant to invite Yuan Wang into the city.

In Shenxing City, the news of Yuan Wang's return had already spread, in order to see his true face, the believers all walked out of their homes, blocking the streets and alleys at the same time, but they tacitly made way for Yuan Wang and others.

At that time, Yuan Wang still didn't know why Shenxing City would make such a big battle to meet him, until he followed everyone all the way and walked into the Creation Palace, only to learn that the Creator had sent down a holy oracle and appointed Yuan Wang as the son of God.

The oracle wedge reads:

Hanging thousands of miles, planning to fight horses.

Shake the calamity, break the dawn and fall.

With the arrival of the holy oracle, the bright silver shin armor was given, and the name was also given by its master, called the frost shin of the night.

Later generations talked about Yuan Wang, often praised his courage and good fighting, and transported troops like a god, it is true that such beautiful words are extremely high praise for a warrior or general. But as the leader of the faction, the symbol of Shenxing City, and the actual ruler of tens of millions of believers, he should not just be warriors and generals.

After Yuan Wang succeeded to the position of the son of God, the affairs of the Divine Sect should be decided by him, but although Yuan Wang is not a coarse person who does not know how to read big characters, he only knows how to transport troops and move martial arts, and it is good to deal with some military aircraft dangers that he is good at on weekdays, but once it comes to the vertical and horizontal, etiquette and people's livelihood, it will be difficult, and it is not enough to humbly ask others for advice, and he has to work hard every day to deal with government affairs until late at night. At first, Yuan Wang was still immersed in the power of the stars holding the moon and couldn't extricate himself, but he didn't think it was a burden, but over time, when the peculiar became ordinary after the grinding of time, the heavy government affairs were to overwhelm him, and the power for Yuan Wang was completely no longer as attractive as before, and even became a burden.

In the middle of the night, everyone is lonely, looking out the window at a touch of the waning moon, looking back on the past, although the military life is boring, but compared to the days of the canary in the cage, it is also how comfortable and chic, every time he thinks about this, Yuan Wang feels more and more powerless, tired of coping, depressed all day long, does not think about diligence, and successively divides most of the power that only belongs to the Son of God in his hands, such as the archbishop and other high-level officials of the Divine Star City take this opportunity to grasp part of the actual control of the Divine Star City.

Then fifteen years later, with the death of his parents, Shenxing City no longer had nostalgia for Yuan Wang, so he led the troops out in the name of purging foreign enemies, and simply became the shopkeeper.

At this point, the night breaking frost shin can be regarded as a real usefulness, accompanied by Yuan Wang's galloping horse, conquest everywhere, and then breaking the dragon alliance, its prestige even attracted a lot of religious countries in Xiniu Hezhou to see the wind and rudder one after another, in a trance, Shenxing City seems to have returned to the supreme nobility under the rule of the first god son.

And Yuan Wang, throughout his life, never returned to Shenxing City.

Born on the battlefield and died on the battlefield.

......

The gauntlet of the Divine Son's armament originated from the fifth Divine Son of Shenxing City, the Liuxuan Mirror.

Different from the glorious and majestic images of the previous gods in the commentary of the history books, Liuxuan Mirror was born from a humble background, with a mediocre appearance, like a dwarf, and was born skinny, sleek, fond of speculation, greedy for money, full of philistine, but full of human feelings. His real name is Zhao Gang, born in a remote village in the southeast inland of Xiniuhezhou. There are not a few people who eat and eat and cook the remains.

In the past, Liuxuanjing was less than ten years old, one day in the frost, the sky was not bright, his father sharpened his knife at night, Liuxuanjing woke up when he heard the sound, and felt that it was wrong, at that time the famine was raging, in order to protect the stomach, the residents of the village had already not only eaten bran and poisonous weeds, but also peeled off the bark of nearby grass roots. In the end, they had to use clay mixed with mineral oil and salt to make bread to resist hunger, but most of the people who had other ways out would not choose this method, because once they took this step, they were almost no different from the dead, and they would festered and die in a few weeks, but even so, there were not a few people in the village who did this.

If there is no burning matter, how can the knife be used?

In order to have a long front to lead the neck, so as to find a good time?

Liuxuanjing doesn't think so, although his family is short of food, but it has not yet reached the point of exhaustion.

Why?

Liuxuanjing thought to himself, he recalled the abnormal behavior of his parents recently, and the eyes that became more and more greedy and animalistic when he looked at him, suddenly, a terrible thought flashed in Liuxuanjing's mind, he forcibly endured the tremor of his body, and got up from the kang board very slowly, for fear of waking up his biological mother who was still sleeping on the pillow, and then took advantage of the hazy night, turned out of the back window, ran away, and embarked on a journey of exile.

He changed his name and surname, but there was no special meaning, but he simply felt that the name Zhao Gang was too rustic, so he pieced together three words from the words he had read in the past, changed his name to Liuxuan Mirror, and felt elegant.

However, Fengya, but he can't eat, and if he wants to survive alone in this troubled world, he has to give up his conscience and use all means, even if it is stealing chickens and dogs, cheating, and doing everything.

Liuxuan mirror tossed around, met a lot of nobles, but also met a lot of wicked people, fortunately, relying on his natural cleverness, lively mind, and willing to give up the next child, long sleeves good at dancing, left and right, every time you encounter something dangerous, you can always be in trouble Chengxiang, win a glimmer of life.

Three or five years have passed, as the Dragon Calling Coalition Army has been defeated one after another in the encirclement and suppression of Shenxing City many times, its vitality has been greatly damaged, and it has turned into a dark place, the war has gradually subsided, and the people's livelihood has recovered, and there will be no more famine.

In the midst of this calamity, Liuxuan Mirror survived by the most despicable and despicable means, and when the catastrophe was over, he never returned to the remote village, the place that used to be called home, but wandered alone outside and became a wanderer by virtue of his tools and skills, all by stealing the master's puppetry.

As the years go by, people seem to have forgotten that Zhao Gang, a peasant boy who was already extremely ordinary, remembered the Liuxuan Mirror as a puppeteer, even if what he left behind was just notoriety.

In the past, the days of poverty and hunger, so that even if the Liuxuan mirror has long been fed and clothed, it is still difficult to change the bad habit of roosters and dog thieves, gradually, where a puppet artist appeared, there will be a famous family whose home has been stolen, or the spectators will lose their property unconsciously, similar news is very loud, and in the long run, the Liuxuan mirror has another name - puppet thief.

Twenty-five years later, thousands of years, Liuxuan Mirror lived in a small city belonging to Shenxing City, got up early in the morning, just out of the residence, nearly a thousand heavily armed Shenxing City cavalry guards poured out of the street, surrounded him, the leader called himself the commander of the thousand cavalry guards, and came to invite Liuxuan Mirror to Shenxing City on the order of the archbishop.

The commander of the thousand cavalry guards said to himself, Liuxuan Mirror heard the words, raised his eyes to look at the person, although the former bowed his head, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and his behavior was extremely humble, but since he was a child, how could he not see the Liuxuan Mirror, which was floating on the surface of respect, the slightest twitch of the eye lines and the corners of his mouth, and the displeasure and disdain that he tried his best to suppress.

Besides, at the moment, how can you "please" one of them?

These nearly 1,000 cavalry guards, even if they are broken in half, are enough to raze this small city to the ground, let alone deal with the already inadequately armed Liuxuan Mirror, the invitation on the surface is clearly coercion in secret.

But even if he knew that it was coercion, Liuxuan Mirror didn't seem to have any choice, so he had to follow the group of horsemen and leave. When he arrived in Shenxing City, he was directly sent into the Temple of Creation and announced that he had become the new Divine Son, called the Immortal Spirit, which means that he was born out of decay, the spirit was derived from the wood, and the bright silver armour was given, and he was also called the Immortal Dexterous Arm with his master.

Ascending to the position of the Son of God, with a heavy burden on his shoulders, and becoming the ruler of tens of millions of people in the Divine Sect, is undoubtedly at a loss for the Liuxuan Mirror, who has always been alone.

However, as people explore the past out of curiosity about the new Divine Son, and the various bad deeds of the Ryūrū Mirror begin to be unearthed one after another, this confusion is transformed into a stronger anxiety.

"The notorious puppet thief is the new Divine Son!"

"The new Divine Son has caused several family annihilations!"

Similar news, true or false, has long been spread to everyone in Shenxing City, and in the face of the increasingly loud rumors, even if Liuxuan Mirror struggles to refute it, most believers are determined to believe in their hearts - the Creator's choice, and hold a wait-and-see attitude. But only Liuxuan Mirror himself knows best that no matter what kind of exquisite rhetoric is used to weave, whitewash, and beautify, lies are hypocritical after all.

Liuxuan Mirror has no faith in the creator at all, and even because of the famine in his childhood, the root cause is the war between Shenxing City and the Dragon Summoning Alliance for many years, and he is dissatisfied with Shenxing City and the creator. In this way, he was naturally unable to enter the threshold of cultivating the Holy Dharma Qi, and as a result, the Immortal Dexterous Arm, which symbolized the gift of the Creator, could only be summoned near the Creation Hall.

Liuxuan Mirror, who knew that he couldn't hide it for long, wanted to resign from this inexplicable position of the son of God, but according to the rules of Shenxing City, the Creator's choice has supreme authority, even if Liuxuan Mirror is the actual controller of Shenxing City, it is impossible to disobey, so that ordinary people can be regarded as completely falling into a situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger.

It's just that Liuxuan Mirror has never been a rule-abiding person, and he was deviant one day in disguise, sneaking out of the Holy Prayer Hall while the moonlight was hazy, planning to escape from Shenxing City overnight, but Liuxuan Mirror's body was mediocre, and there were still many guards in the city who noticed his traces, but because of Liuxuanjing's identity as a god son, no one dared to come forward to interrogate.

In this way, the Ryūrū Mirror traveled smoothly until he had just stepped out of the city gate with his front foot, and several people came out of the shadows and besieged him.

A god son full of bad deeds, even if he has the Creator's endorsement, but he can't convince everyone, especially the behavior of Liuxuan Mirror who fled overnight, which is regarded as evidence of his betrayal of Shenxing City, igniting a flashpoint in the hearts of fanatics, and then launching the assassination of Liuxuan Mirror.

Although some of the guards guarding the city intervened in time to stop it, this assassination still abolished one leg of the Liuxuan Mirror after all, damaged his lungs, and almost killed him.

After recovering from his injuries, Liuxuan Mirror locked himself in the Holy Prayer Hall, and his anxiety born from hypocritical lies was completely transmitted into fear after this assassination, and this fear turned into an eternal nightmare in Liuxuanjing's heart, tormenting and destroying all the time, until the end of his life.

And even if Liuxuan Mirror knew the status of Shenxing City in the minds of the believers of the Divine Sect, as long as he lived within the high walls of this Chong Yong Hundred Pheasants, it stands to reason that he would not be assassinated again, but even so, Liuxuan Mirror still did not feel at ease, this kind of frightened and frightened days made him more and more accustomed to living a free life. Liuxuan Jing, who had already lived into a human spirit, knew that if he wanted to get out of Divine Star City alive in this life, there was only one plan.

It is very ironic that the Liuxuan Mirror, who instinctively resists Shenxing City in his heart, has set a plan to make others recognize that he is a member of Shenxing City, so as to completely confirm his identity as a god, save his life first, and then find an opportunity to escape, cross the ocean, and go to the outer three continents to live.

The world's clever and unsolvable deception must first deceive yourself before you can deceive others. So on the surface, the Ryū Mirror was more diligent than any of the gods before him.

He has no virtue in his heart, acts despicably, and does not spare his reputation, but he puts Shenxing City first in everything, and has done several things that the successive gods wanted to do but did not dare to do, such as: using force to conquer and unify Xiniu Hezhou.

More than a dozen sects, in the hands of the Liuxuan Mirror, are like puppets in the play, and they are played with between applause.

However, even if there is such a worldly talent, majestic and strategic, the world also has a lot of complaints about the Liuxuan Mirror, and the high-level leaders of Shenxing City even took advantage of its closed door, acted in violation of the yang and yin, and secretly plotted to seize power, even so, Shenxing City can only be under the rule of Liuxuanjing, can it have prosperity beyond the period of the first Shenzi.

What is even more ironic is that this master of Zhongxing finally died of overwork in panic, and finally never saw the world beyond the high walls again.

......

The armor of the Son of God is derived from the eleventh Son of God in Star City, Francis Albert Augustus.

Albert was born in a wealthy farming family on the outskirts of Shenxing City, his father went out with the army in the early years, and made a lot of military achievements, the official residence of the captain of the hundred cavalry, when he was rewarded for his merits, he was given hundreds of acres of land, since then he is free of food and clothing, but the bloody cruelty of the war gives people mental trauma, but it is difficult to make up for it with materials, even if it is far away from the crowd, but many old friends cry in the nightmare, and still pull his memory back to the place he does not want to remember countless times, tormenting Albert's father, so that he often has delirium, and can only continue to paralyze himself through alcohol。

The head of the family is in a mess, and the burden of the family's livelihood naturally falls on the main mother, and Albert's mother is a person of few words, and after this, she becomes more and more silent.

A wealthy family, a lack of education, a confused faith, a father's indifference, a mother's lack of time to take care of it, his own mediocre talents, and all kinds of unsatisfactory things all combined to create Albert's temperament, which he said was gentle but more like weakness to the point of cowardice.

Since Albert learned some sophistication, he lived humbly in the fawning favor of others until ...... One day when he was seven years old.

On that day, it was a cool autumn, with occasional clouds and a burst of barking dogs in the morning, waking up the family. Old Albert, who had been drunk last night, had a sore head, and when he heard the dog barking, he rushed up with a fire, and staggered out of the door, and then stepped towards the dog's head. Albert Sr. didn't have a steady foot, but broke his ankle when he landed.

"You!" cursed old Albert, and was about to chase after the old dog, but suddenly he heard the sound of the barking of the dog.

Three searches between the hooves, the dust is broken, but it is neat and orderly, one body, from far to near, more and more clear, through the stone and the clouds, shaking the sky and the earth. After many years, old Albert felt as if he was on the battlefield again, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"That's ...... Templars!" Albert Sr. exclaimed.

After guessing the identity of the person, old Albert immediately dragged his limping legs and ran to the cellar located on the south side of the farm, and when he arrived, he lifted the rubble, and suddenly a foul-smelling smell of corruption came up, old Albert frowned, and a foreign body sensation instantly reached his throat, and he kept cursing his wife, while forcing his stomach to churn into the cellar, and then peeking north along the gap between the rubble.

As far as the eye could see, Albert and his birth mother walked out of the door, and at that time nearly a thousand Templar troops had arrived, and everyone dismounted, raised their heads and chests, lined up on both sides, and made way for Albert, and at the end of Albert's sight, he saw dozens of carriages approaching leisurely.

After a short while, nearly a hundred people walked down from the carriage group one after another, the leader was a middle-aged man, dressed in white, with gold thorns painted on the cuffs of his shawl, showing all the luxury, holding a long scroll of turbid ash, slowly walking towards Albert, and the rest of the people followed, and everywhere they went, all the Templars bowed their heads, and even the war horses bowed their heads.

When the young Albert saw this posture, he timidly hid behind his mother, and only dared to peek sideways at him.

When the middle-aged man walked in front of the mother and son, he slowly spoke: "This woman, may I ask where Augustus Albert is?"

"This kid is. Albert's mother patted him on the back, trying to calm his anxiety, but her eyes wandered away from the crowd, and finally focused on the middle-aged man's face, and asked respectfully, "What a big pomp, dare to ask which noble person in the city are you?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, before he could open his mouth to answer, someone behind him said in a helpful voice: "Just a peasant woman, how dare you make a mistake! In front of you is Lord John Paul, the Archbishop of Shenxing City, don't hurry up and salute!"

When Albert's mother heard this, her body shook herself, and she hurriedly brought Alberta in front of her, and was about to salute, but when she saw that John Paul immediately leaned down and exclaimed, "Never!"

After that, John Paul turned his head sharply to look behind him, looked at the wolf, and scolded angrily: "What kind of unruly thing!

When the gang was drunk, their knees immediately weakened, they fell to their knees, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and wailed: "The little one is rude! The little one knows his mistakes! I hope the archbishop will spare the little one's life!"

"Heh!" John Paul snorted coldly when he heard this, and then ordered: "Come on, drag him down for me, don't pollute the eyes of Miko, by the way, ......"

At the sound of the order, two men from the Templars lined up and lifted the talkative man to his feet, and John Paul stood up straight, turned his gaze to the south, and said meaningfully, "Bring that friend here." ”

"Yes!"

The soldier acted resolutely, and after dragging the talkative man away, he drove back from time to time with the stinking old Albert from left to right.

During this time, the elder Albert struggled, shouting like a scoundrel, shouting about his past military exploits, and using them to intimidate the younger generation of Templars, wanting them to know that even an old dog still had a few teeth that had not yet fallen out.

But the more he shouted the louder the old Albert became more comical than the deaf appearance of the others, until he saw John Paul from afar, and gradually fell silent, and when he came to the latter, his expression even became a little flustered, and he seemed a little at a loss.

John Paul did not look at him, but raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and asked in a tone that seemed to sigh: "How long have you not seen him, ten, fifteen, or twenty?"

Then his gaze suddenly fell, and a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle looked directly at Albert's father, and asked, "Honor Albert Augustus." ”

Seeing this, old Albert hurriedly twisted his head to the side, not daring to look at him, and his words flickered, and said, "Probably...... It's been seventeen or eighteen years. ”

When John Paul saw him like this, he couldn't help but sigh softly and said, "Alas, my brothers on the battlefield back then, no one ever complained about you, whether they lived or died, and you ...... Why do you bother to practice yourself? Look at you now, living like a walking corpse, how can you still have half a shadow of the brave warriors of the past. ”

When old Albert heard this, he shook his head again and again, and said with a wry smile: "If indiscriminate killing is what you think is bravery, then I would rather be a coward, and John ......."

As he spoke, Old Albert broke free from the shackles of the Templar Army, straightened his originally rickety body, but his eyes were still cloudy, and he looked directly at the person in front of him and continued: "John, the Divine Sect has changed, and the Divine Star City has also changed, becoming arrogant and wanting to be above everything. When the dragon alliance does not reappear, is it really meaningful to fight only to eliminate dissidents......?

"Shut up!" roared John Paul, his hands holding the scrolls creaking and his eyes looking like they were about to burst into flames, but he tried his best to calm down, took a few steps forward, and commanded the Templar soldier who had captured the elder Albert, "Stand down!"

The two Templar soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, first glanced at Old Albert when they heard this, and then replied with some reluctance: "Yes!"

They then returned to the queue.

John Paul took a few steps forward, leaned over old Albert's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Blasphemy of the Holy War, or in the presence of the Templars, you should understand what will happen to you, save your life, the old debt is paid off, but from this day on, if you don't want to disturb your children, don't say these things again!"

With that, John Paul slammed old Albert away with his shoulder, and continued to walk forward, but the latter staggered and sat down on the ground in despair, and cold sweat soaked his body in an instant. Behind him, John Paul approached Albert, who continued to hide behind his mother because he was afraid of life, and when John Paul saw this, he directly pushed his mother away with his elbow, leaving him alone in front of him, and immediately knelt down on one knee, stretched out the scroll in his hand and read the Creator's Divine Message, appointing Francis Albert Augustus as the Son of God, called the Son of God.

The oracle wedge reads:

Fast, far away, there is a period of sound.

The wind is windy, phantom, and dashing.

As John Paul pronounced the last words, the oracle turned into a streamer of light, enveloping Albert's feet, and after a few moments, the light dissipated, and the bright silver armor appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was only then that the audience realized that the Son of God in the mouth of John Paul was actually a child of a few years old.

"Lord Shenzi, we are not doing our job effectively, the oracle is in a hurry, and the succession ceremony is still being planned, I hope that Lord Shenzi can stay here for a while, and wait for us and other incompetent people to make preparations for a few more days, and then welcome Lord Shenzi into the main Shenxing City. ”

"Oh......" Albert replied casually.

Under the gaze of everyone, whether questioning or surprised, Albert was looking at the Wind Haruka with his childlike eyes, which were the most brilliant colors he had ever seen in his life, because in the days that had elapsed since he entered the Star City, not only had his usually reticent mother said a few more words of concern to him, but even his father had stopped drinking heavily, but his behavior was still strange.

After John Paul and the others left, Albert Sr. spent his days leaning against the door, sharpening a rust-stained wood knife on the stone steps, even when his son was picked up by the Templars.

That day, Albert's heart was full of hope, and although he was young, he vaguely knew what it meant to be a son of God, so when he left, he was so excited that he didn't even look back.

People are like this, in the face of a foggy future, most people can only see the sun high above and out of reach, and imagine that they are birds between the sky, which can soar into the sky and go straight to the clouds, but in fact, who is not a walker?

Obviously, Francis Albert Augustus is not the Kunpeng who once rose to the same wind and soared to 90,000 miles, not even a fledgling, he is just a lamb who has stepped into the torrent of power alone, facing the greedy and unbridled magnates like jackals, even if he is the nominal ruler of the Divine Sect, he cannot escape the doom of skinning and tearing apart the bones.

It's a pity that the lamb has never been able to understand because of his young age, and the Divine Star City is no longer the hall of the Son of God's words, even if John Paul has repeatedly warned him not to take half a step out of the Holy Prayer Hall unless he is there. But the thirst for the unknown has always been a teenager's nature, and the more people want to stop it, the more it will backfire.

Albert was often able to sneak out of the Sacred Prayer Hall with lightning speed to have fun in the city, and gradually Albert was intoxicated by the pleasure of not having to obey others, and became more and more arrogant in his deliberations with the higher-ups.

Until that day, when the successor Son of God had just completed two months, Albert, who was supposed to stay in the Holy Prayer Hall, did not return all night, and John Paul, who noticed that something was wrong during the morning meeting, hurriedly sent someone to look for him, and when Albert was found, his body had already been pierced by more than a dozen spears made of stainless steel, nailed to the outer wall of Shenxing City, and died a miserable death.

Soon the news of Miko's assassination spread, and by the time the news of the death reached the ears of old Albert, the wood knife that had been sharpened was already very sharp, and he rummaged through the cabinets in the house to find his battle suit, which had long been eaten by moths, and left home.

Since then, people have died mysteriously in the city, but no one in the four continents has heard of the news of Albert Augustus.

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The book is connected to the Seven Seas.

Hiding in front of Thevoia, after dodging the blow of Li Yushuang, who was already out of control, he wanted to poke his head out and get a glimpse of the situation on the island, but unexpectedly, with a little force in his palm, the fingers that were concentrated by the breath pillar of light instantly shattered, and then turned into flying ashes and disappeared with the wind.

Seeing this, the cheek frowned, and he knew that if he stayed here, he would inevitably be injured again.

"If I had known this, I should not have been greedy for merit!"

Kiss said with regret and annoyance in his heart, only to see him wave his big hand, summon the tiger shark seven teeth, step on his feet, look at the immobile Thevuya in front of him, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, fortunately he kicked on the chest of the former, and scolded bitterly: "Fuck you!" immediately turned into a streamer, dived into the sea, and fled into the distance.

Before leaving, Kiss was bent on whether there was a way to regenerate the severed finger, and walked in a hurry, but he failed to pay attention to the change behind him.