CH.19 "The Saints"

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The Empire of Jamins.

The Empire of Jamins.

The capital of the country - Mirhash.

As the center of the empire's politics, culture, and religion, Mirhash is undoubtedly the most suitable choice! This city built on the hill has experienced the rise, division, war, and current glory of the Jamens Empire! After witnessing the tragicomedy of the world! What was once a small mountain town with only a dilapidated castle has now developed into a huge and prosperous city covering half of the Ramel Mountains!

The Cathedral of Rafais, the center of the "Cult of the High God", the only sect in the human kingdom, is naturally located at the bottom of the royal palace on the top of the hill!

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Soft sunlight shrouded Ashetaro gently through the small sloping window two meters above the ground.

The priest's robe, which was loosely draped over his body, though with its gold and silver threads depicting the magnificent hymns, was very old, but when combined with the body of this man who was praying on his knees devoutly, there was a hint of holy divinity! simple and solemn, gorgeous and simple.

The supple and slightly curly blonde hair hangs naturally on the shoulders, the high nose bridge makes the beautiful and thin face more heroic, the thin lips show his resolute character, and there is a trace of tenderness between the eyebrows!

Such a man should have appeared in the dream of a young girl in her early spring! Now, he is religiously prostrate at the feet of "God" and repents of his sins......

Ashetaro - the designated heir of the High Priest of the High God!

No one knows where he came from! Only that ten years ago, a thirteen-year-old boy appeared in a small village shrouded in pestilence, and in an instant the clouds of the plague vanished! Miracle! No, it was a miracle! After that, the boy appeared one after another in the Jamins Empire, and performed miracles one after another, and his popularity among the common people was even more instantaneous, and finally attracted the attention of the Supreme Cult! Thankfully- This young man was a devout believer, and a "saint" whom even the most devout believers could not boast!

So, after a series of trials, Archpriest Meelo declared that he had appointed the young man, favored by the supreme god, as his heir............

"Your Excellency............" a dark figure appeared silently in the small confessional room, and said respectfully.

"............" Ashetaro furrowed his eyebrows slightly, slightly unhappy that someone had disturbed his purity during his prayers.

“............ What's the matter?"

“............ Ogur of the Black Iron Knights has lost contact with him on the outskirts of the Tomb Forest............ "Sensitively feeling Ashetaro's displeasure, the Black Shadow was a little hesitant to pass on this not very good news!

“...... Tomb Forest ........." Asshetaro repeated the term to himself, his voice without a hint of emotion, and then there was silence, except for the slight breathing of the two of them echoing in the small confessional......

“...... Does the High Priest know?" Asshetaro asked, as if he had only noticed that the other party was still around.

"Yes...... His Highness Meelo knew that Auger had lost word of him in the hunt for heresy, but was unaware of another order he had received......"

“............ I know!............ Go down!"

"Yes...... I wonder if we should continue—" The dark shadow cautiously raised his eyes and looked at the divine back in front of him, and asked cautiously.

"No............ Also, I don't have to worry about this matter for the time being......"

"But my lord, will you give up now............ Yes!Do as you command!" As soon as the shadow tried to argue, he felt a suffocating coercion permeate him, so oppressive that he could barely breathe.

Just as he appeared, the shadow disappeared silently, and the small confessional room remained as old as before, as if nothing had just happened.

“...... Tomb Forest ............ "Ashetaro slowly opened his eyes, which had been closed, and a bright red light as blood flashed through his pupils—a red glow as bright as rubies............

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“............ Nine hundred and eighty-three ...... Nine hundred and eighty-four ............ Nine hundred and eighty-five............" Sandro gritted his teeth and counted with difficulty, at this time, he and his companions were standing upside down, palms off the ground, relying only on ten fingers to support the weight of their whole body, no, not only their whole body, each of them also held a rock almost twice their own weight on their feet, doing a similar exercise of standing on the ground!

Kenjiro looked at the guards with his hands on his chest for a long time, a smile of relief on his face. This group of young people does have perseverance, although the exercises of the Hokuto God Fist are indeed magical, but it is beyond his expectations that such a great progress has been made in just a few days! Such an excellent understanding and qualifications, as well as the perseverance and perseverance of the character, have shaken Kenjiro's already firm determination a little (Kenjiro has decided not to pass on the Hokuto God Fist, only to his own generation, please refer to "The Hokuto God Fist" for details")! He even considered whether it was time to choose a team member to inherit his mantle............

The Black King is now happy! It is the king of horses who survived the nuclear catastrophe, and the years of following the boxing champion Rao to fight everywhere for many years make it even more domineering! Think about it, the horse that can make Rao look pleasing to the eye must have a temperament that is not much different from Rao! (Khan ng............ After staying with it for a long time, even these war horses of the Kingdom of St. Austin began to gradually "get closer" to it, and the posture of the wild boss and my second child made Sandro have a headache, and I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing............

“.................. Nine hundred-ninety-seven............ 99-18........................ Ninety-ninety-ninety-nine........................" Sandro struggled to brace himself up, gasping for breath in preparation for the final sprint, the ground was already wet with sweat, and everyone looked like they had just been fished out of the tank!

“............ One...... One...... A thousand--" "Puff-" "Puff-" With the heavy sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the guards lay on the ground one by one like plague chickens with their spines drained, snorting and panting.

Looking at these young people, Kenjiro was filled with emotion. This is not his original world, there is no polluted water, there is no dilapidated city, the sky is so blue, the water is so clear, the mountains are so green, the air is so fresh...... "Maybe, I should really ......"

Before he could finish his emotion, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, a wonderful feeling! But he knew exactly what this meant—the old otaku's promise had been fulfilled............

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His emaciated face was carved with the vicissitudes of time, gray hair, gray eyebrows, and the same gray short beard, and the shocking sun-shaped scar on his back confirmed his brotherhood with Kenjiro............

Lao Feng couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and greeted the new partner with a trembling voice: "Welcome............ 'Healer' Tuoqi ............"

When it comes to "Fist of the North Dipper" (hereinafter referred to as "North"), most people will think of those bloody bursts, severed corpses, and violence and gore. However, in this pool of blood, there are crimson roses. That is the crystallization of love and love in "North". The world of "North" is a wild world, with no laws and no moral standards, and only strength is the foundation of survival. After the baptism of nuclear war, Yiqiē returned to the primitive, and people's emotions also returned to that barbaric era, some people chose to be obedient to be a barbaric primitive, and some people chose to purify their emotions to become an oasis on the wild desert. In this era of conflict between primitiveness and innocence, the brilliance of the roses of love and love is particularly dazzling. The love of "North" is not the frolic of little men and women, there is no lingering prince and princess in fairy tales, what "North" has is the most sincere and simple love buried in the human heart. There are two women who decorate the wild world of "North" with a bit of tenderness, and also make those strong men dream, even at the cost of their lives, that is, Yulia and Maya.

Kenjiro is a traditional type of man, with a yearning for tranquility, a calm life of the ordinary heart, but as the heir of the Hokuto God Fist, he can never get rid of the intrusion of fate, in the savage world with his fist to burst those ugly souls. All he has left is to carry the flower seeds left by Yulia, so that the wild world can bloom beautiful flowers again, which can be regarded as his only consolation.As Yulia said, as the heir of the Hokuto God Fist, he can't confess his emotions.Kenjiro is tragic, his love is also tragic, and deep in the heart of the protagonist of this tragedy, only his true love - Yulia is an indelible flame.

Compared with the protagonist Kenjiro, Feng Kan appreciates more that he doesn't appear much, but every time he appears, he will be moved by Toki!

As the second candidate for the heir of the Fist of the Big Dipper, Toqi is the polar opposite of his biological brother Rao, Toqi is a kind person, kind enough to give up his personal emotions and share his love with everyone. Toki's love is fraternity, he uses the Beidou God Fist to help the world, and even punishes the villains by using a painless fist like the Beidou Sentient Fist, he can not hesitate to push Yulia and Kenjiro into the basement, let himself suffer from nuclear radiation, and fall into an incurable terminal illness, and it is precisely because of Toki's fraternity that he doesn't know love, a great ignorance.

This is the old otaku's second set of "Kenjiro's coercion plan"! Cure Tochi! In fact, even if Kenjiro really doesn't agree to his request, he will still do it, thinking that in his heart, Tochi's weight is actually no worse than Kenjiro, and even a little heavier! If nothing else, it's because of Tochi's great personality charm! If Kenjiro is the savior at the end of the century! Then Tochi is the only saint in the hellish end times!!

PS: You might as well guess how long this Ashetaro will be entangled with our old otaku?

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