He originally thought that after he got back the Spear of Storm, he would probably let Hevis take a look at the Sea City and take care of these insects along the way.
So these people are so bold as to be so arrogant
After a while of thinking, Mozo gritted his teeth, took out the pure white scale and said to it:
"I'm going to do something big! I need to ensure my safety, success, and secrecy!"
Pure white Libra said speechlessly:
"How many times have I told you to pay me? How can I do my job if you don't pay me?"
Mozo looked around and then whispered:
"The Storm King has lifted the skirts of every female angel around him. But he has never lifted the skirts of the goddess."
"What the hell?! This is nonsense, huh? Really! Oh my god, you actually know this kind of thing, interesting, interesting, so interesting. The Storm King is actually this kind of person. What a great discovery!"
"By the way, partner, what are you going to do?"
Mozo moved closer to the pure white scale and whispered what he wanted.
This made Chun Bai Ping think for a while before he said:
"Well, what you are going to do is a little crazy. If only the angels came over, it would be fine. But if it was the goddess, no, the goddess Hevis would definitely intervene. What you have is not enough!"
After a brief silence, Mozo sighed and said:
"The Sun King also lifted the skirts of all the female high lords of the time. Including the one who is here today."
Chun Bai Ping was deeply shocked.
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"No, you, how do you know this?"
Do you know all these things
The Pure White Libra felt a huge shock. It had always thought that these two kings were very serious and wise kings.
You should know that these two are highly regarded among the kings. One shot down the last arrogance of the ancient dragon, and the other is the original king.
Are there any gossips about these two? But think about it, it is impossible for such things to be widely spread.
That doesn't make sense. How on earth did its partner know about this thing that might be even more unspeakable than taboo knowledge
Or does Wuxiang Courtyard even want to witness this kind of "history"
Wait, are there corresponding elves or angels in the Wuxiang Courtyard
Mozo glanced at the pure white scale and said:
“It costs extra money.”
This one sentence turned Chun Bai Ping from being shocked back into a chatterbox, and he said to Mozo with great disdain:
"We are partners after all! Have you ever met a partner as good as me before? No! In that case, do you think it's reasonable for you to be so fussy about these trivial matters?"
Mozo also looked at the pure white balance with disdain and said:
"Since we are such a good partner, why don't you help me a little more?"
"How can this be the same? I am a divine creature!"
"Isn't it the same? And what's wrong with the divine object? You're letting me pay for it for free!"
"How can you be so stubborn! You should know that a long time ago, everyone who owned me wanted to worship me like a god! You, on the other hand, not only do you not respect me, but you also often throw me into a dark bag! In the past, you would have been burned at the stake, you know..."
"Then you better get into the bag."
After saying that, Mozo didn't want to fight with the chatterbox anymore and stuffed it into the bag.
This original design is really convenient. Otherwise, Mozo would have to find a rare item that can isolate the divine object.
After putting away the pure white balance, Mozo took out paper and pen, and began to look at the white paper in front of him, thinking about how he should start writing.
For the rest of the night, Mozo continued to delete, edit and revise.
It was not until the bell representing the start of a party or celebration rang in Mozo's ears that he reluctantly wrote the letter that he believed was foolproof.
Then Mozo knocked on Miss Knight's door.
He needed to have the courier lady deliver a belated letter!
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In the Privy Council, all the cardinals were in their respective rooms, nervously sorting their clothes.
The public announcement that the holy relic had been recovered was already making them uneasy, and now they were going to hold a grand celebration, which was even more unacceptable to them.
But the words of Bishop Saint Marshall were hard to refuse:
"We have already committed enough crimes to burn us for a whole year, so what are we afraid of? We can only go down this path to the end! Remember, the more confident we are, the less problems we will have!"
"On the contrary, the more we shrink back and shrink, the more likely we are to attract other people's attention!"
"Trust me. No one would think we would dare to hold a celebration after committing such a great crime!"
The other party's words were very persuasive and convincing, so they all chose to accept them after hesitation.
After all, as Saint Marshall said, they had nowhere to run, so they might as well go all the way. Maybe their final act of recklessness would save their lives
But having said that, when the servants asked them what they would wear today.
They still said in unison:
"Pick the plainest one!"
When the celebration is held, as cardinals, they will naturally need to appear in front of the public.
When the twelve cardinals appeared in front of the square, their attire made the other archbishops, patriarchs and various clergymen raise their eyebrows.
Because the twelve cardinals chose only the simplest and plainest linen robes.
This is the kind of clothing that only fools from the Trappist Order would wear!
This change made the clergy present look at their companions in a panic. The meaning was very clear, that is:
What's going on up there? What should we do
The Church of the Goddess of the Sea has become what it is today.
On the one hand, it was because Hevis gradually withdrew her gaze from the mortal world, and on the other hand, it was because the upper echelons of the church were the first to fall into greed.
Otherwise, the church would not be what it is today.
The four words "what goes around comes around" are very scary!
Similarly, when all the clergy saw that the cardinals suddenly became too plain, they would instantly feel frightened.
After all, the people below like to frantically guess what the people above are thinking. The other party's small actions are likely to make the people below have countless ideas.
But what made them feel a little relieved was that Bishop St. Marshall was still the same.
Or rather, Bishop St. Marcelle did not go as far as the other cardinals and put on the sackcloth robe of the Ascetic Order.
Instead, he wore his cardinal robe obediently.
Bishop St. Marshall, who arrived at the square, looked at his colleagues around him with a hint of disdain and pity in his eyes.
Oh, what a bunch of idiots!
It has come to this, but I am still deceiving myself. Tsk tsk, what on earth did I think that these people would be my opponents
But success or failure all depends on today. If I fail, I have no reason or position to laugh at them, because I would be the biggest fool...
Bishop St. Marshall took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
Then, under the escort of the knights, he walked to the platform in front of the square.
Behind him is the real wall of honor established by the Storm King.
It is filled with the monuments of heroes who once lived there.
Such existence did not concern Saint Marshall much in the past, but now he feels a bit uneasy.
But he couldn't retreat anymore!
So after a brief silence, Bishop Saint Marshall spoke loudly to the people present:
"Followers of the goddess, subjects of the king!"
This gradually quieted down the people present, and many devout believers even knelt down and prayed after hearing the two sacred characters "king" and "goddess".
The cardinals suddenly looked at Saint Marshall with a sense of uneasiness.
The other party continued to speak without caring:
"You may be wondering why we are holding such a celebration today. Today obviously has no special meaning. It is not the holy day of salvation for a saint, nor is it the goddess' ascension to the gods or the king's Christmas!"
"But after today, I can assure you that it may not become a new holiday. But it is definitely worth remembering and celebrating!"
Such words made the people present look forward in the direction of St. Marshall. What was Cardinal St. Marshall going to do
The clergy and cardinals looked at Saint Marshall with increasing anxiety. What was this guy going to do
As for Saint Marshall himself, he was in a state of great emotional turmoil, a crazy mixture of panic, excitement, and anxiety.
Because his next move would be a far more terrible 'blasphemy' than the theft of the holy relic!
But it may also be the best compliment!
With unspeakable excitement, Saint Marshall raised his hand excitedly and said:
"I have received revelation from the king!"
With a loud bang, the sky, which had been clear just a moment ago, was suddenly covered with dark clouds and a flash of lightning suddenly struck out as if in anger, followed by a roar of thunder.
This flash of lightning seemed to illuminate the dark hearts of the believers and also seemed to shatter the defenses of the cardinals.
What is he talking about?!
Saint Marshall, under tremendous psychological pressure, continued to speak quickly with foam at the mouth:
"The followers of the Goddess and the King are unable to make a living by fishing in their kingdom on earth! This is a huge incompetence of our servants and a shocking shame!"
"But, I have received the king's revelation! I have found a solution! According to the king's instructions, I will build hundreds of gates under the coastal waters that lead directly to the deep sea, so as to restore the prosperous fishing industry in the coastal waters. And through the king's instructions and admonitions, I will make reasonable arrangements in the future to ensure that the coastal fishing industry continues to prosper!"
"I also received instructions and reprimands from the king. The king rebuked us for our greed and our blasphemy against his orders! I will completely open the city gates after today, so that the king's people will no longer be restricted from traveling because of so-called extravagance!"
"Under the king's admonition, I deeply understand my humbleness and shame. We, the servants of the king and the goddess, have forgotten our duties. We have become greedy and blasphemous. We are not worthy of being called qualified servants!"
"I swear in the name of the Storm King and the Goddess. From today on, I will thoroughly rectify this corrupt and greedy church! I swear that I will return all the undeserved wealth to the believers of the two majesties! I will punish all the sinners who should be punished! I will reward all the saints who should be rewarded!"
"And these are all the salvation and revelations given by my king, our eternal king, His Majesty the Storm King, to a sad person like me who deserves to go to hell!"
"I want to answer the king! To repay the goddess!"
"Praise my king, praise the goddess's eternal king, praise the only light of salvation for us poor lambs, our eternal guiding light, our eternal Storm King!"
At the end, Saint Marshall, who was almost crazy with excitement, knelt on the ground with great piety, spread his hands towards the sky, and shouted to the goddess in the sky with tears in his eyes:
"Your Majesty! I am guilty, but please forgive me! Bless me! Allow me! Because I will still proclaim the glory of your King on earth and punish those sinners who blasphemed Him, betrayed Him, and forgot Him!"
"Allow me to spend the rest of my life acting for the glory of my king and offering my humble redemption!"
"For the sake of my king! My majesty! Let me continue to act for my king!"
This made all the believers kneel on the ground and bow towards the sky, hoping that Her Majesty the Goddess would allow this saint to fulfill the king's will.
At the same time, it also completely dumbfounded and frightened the clergy and cardinals.
Is he going to sell them all out so he can escape?!
And he actually wanted to soar to the top and become the Pope? !
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This discovery made all the clergy present feel unspeakably terrified.
They really wanted to do something right now, like strangle this damn old bastard!
But under the gaze of God, let alone strangling Saint Marshall to death, they couldn't even open their mouths to insult him.
It’s not because the goddess has imposed any restrictions, it’s just because the goddess looked over here.