Entering from the main entrance of Chambord City, you will face a main road that is wide enough to run six carriages side by side. The residents of Chambord City like to call it the [Golden Road].
Because this road is all paved with yellow stones, due to its age, some green moss plants can be seen between the fine stone cracks, which looks like beautiful emeralds inlaid on pure gold from a distance. Silk pattern.
The street traverses the entire city of Chambord and extends to the square in front of the King's Palace.
Looking down from the air, the [Golden Road] is like a golden sword wrapped with green magic ripples, which was firmly laid flat in the city of Chambord by an unknown god's residence.
In the evening, the golden sunset sprinkled on the broad street.
This is the most beautiful time of the day in [Golden Road]. The residents of Chambord City like to stroll leisurely on such a street, chatting, laughing and sharing the day's knowledge and interesting things with their neighbors and friends.
The sunset was originally the most peaceful and warm moment.
Even Sun Fei, who is the king, secretly put on his cloak several times in the evening, and mixed in the crowd to feel the strong family atmosphere. In this atmosphere, Fei's irritable mood will become unprecedented The tranquility, forgetting the heavy burdens on the body, in a trance, I will think that I am actually a lone knight who wanders unrestrainedly in the rivers and lakes like in ancient China.
However, the tranquil atmosphere of [Golden Way] today has changed because of the intrusion of some people.
When the residents of Chambord City were strolling on the streets smiling and saying hello to each other as before, a rush of horseshoes suddenly shook the ground and came from a distance, and there were six riders lined up in the distance wearing bright red cloaks The knight appeared from the horizon, and suddenly rushed through the city gate like a whirlwind, swept in like a strong wind, and occasionally rode his horse and whipped across the street.
The knights raged past like a bad wind, and rushed into the bustling crowd without hesitation.
The whips in their hands exploded, and they ran rampant, even deliberately bumping into old women and children who couldn't avoid it. Suddenly, some white-haired old men who couldn't escape were trampled to the ground, bleeding, and some women who turned around to protect their young sons were kicked by the horsewhip of the knight. The clothes were torn apart on the back, leaving a deep bloodstain of flesh and blood...
In an instant, the peaceful atmosphere of [Way of Gold] disappeared, as if a prank child had thrown a damned stone into the water of a mirror-like pond under the setting sun. The sounds of laughing and cursing, the voices of young children crying for their parents, the screams of old people and women who were injured... The heavy and harsh sounds instantly rang out.
The tranquility and picturesqueness made Chambord jump around and become a mess.
"Humble untouchables, get out of here... the most loyal servant of His Majesty the Supreme Holy See, Pope Platini, the thirty-fourth Pope Sergieri of the Zenit Empire, the first-level empire, personally sent to the city of Chambord The chariot of the god master in black at the temple of Mazola is about to arrive. The soldiers of Chambord City, listen, and spread the news that your king Alexander is coming to pay homage... All irrelevant civilians should leave and take shelter immediately. If there is that stupid person who dares to stand on the street If anyone disturbs the frame of Lord Master Mazola, they will be shot to death."
A series of stubborn and hard-to-remember titles were drunk out of the mouth of the knight leader who was showing off his might.
This giant man over two meters tall is wearing bright silver armor. The silver breastplate on his chest is engraved with the Holy See's Sun God twill phosphorescent mark. The red cotton silk shirt was exposed, and the whole person was like a burning flame. His bearded face had an undisguised aloof expression, and the leather whip in his hand was hanging beside the iron boots , it was still stained with the blood of the poor woman whose back was mercilessly split because she was protecting her young son, and fell to the ground bit by bit...
"Block the streets, control the high points on both sides, and protect Lord Mazola's safety."
"Hurry up, check out suspicious people!"
"If anyone is suspicious, I will arrest him immediately, and if he dares to resist, he will be shot to death!"
As the knights rode their horses back and forth shouting orders, more than a hundred knight servants wearing chain mail and steel helmets like round caps rushed in from outside the gate of Chambord City. Some of them were armed with distinctive knights' battle spears and swords, and some were carrying knights' round shields of the Holy See and other daily necessities of their masters... Without exception, they all drove away the crowd on the side of the road like wolves and tigers, shouting loudly, Soon a strict cordon was set up on the side of the road.
Then, in the huge gate of Chambord City in the distance, a long convoy drove in slowly and leisurely.
The first huge carriage, whose entire body is covered with golden gilt sun god image ripples, easily attracted everyone's attention. Apart from the luxurious shape of this carriage, the most surprising thing is that it has no wheels. Yes, two groups of whistling gray winds replaced the original wheels, gently dragging the heavy carriage body, floating in the air like a group of light feathers, while the horses were moving forward In the middle, the body does not have the slightest bump.
This is a magical carriage unique to the Holy See. On the chassis of the carriage, a senior priest personally engraved an array of intermediate wind magic. The magic map is powered by the Sorcerer's Stone. It looks extremely luxurious from a distance. This kind of magic carriage It is a status symbol, and only senior priests are eligible to enjoy it.
On both sides of the luxurious magic carriage, more than forty priests and apprentices in black robes, embroidered with the red Holy See monk mark on the neckline, and cloaks followed closely, serving in a humble manner.
God master apprentices are also called monks, and the relationship with the god master is both teacher and servant. They are known as the most humble servants of the gods, and each of them carries a long black chain on their backs. At times, the iron chain would shake and make a slight tinkling sound of metal impact. The combination of many such percussion sounds always gives people an unspeakable sense of oppression, which makes people tremble with chills and stay away from them.
Masters and knights are the two pillars of the Holy See in Azeroth.
They are the best partners. The relationship between the two is a bit similar to that of a warrior and a magician. One is good at progress and full of power, while the other is good at magic and spells, and has strange powers. They can complement each other in battle. Every time a branch church is opened, a knight and a priest are always appointed at the same time in terms of the appointment of candidates.
The streets were quickly cleared, and the residents of Chambord City were required to stand obediently on the side of the street. Any changes might be considered disrespectful to Master Mazola by the knight followers, even if they were killed on the spot. There is nowhere to reason.
The gold-plated magic carriage drove slowly on the [Golden Road] as if inspecting its own citizens.
On both sides of the street, people looked at the convoy with deep awe in their eyes.
Of course, there is also a trace of repressed deep disgust and hatred.
When the city of Chambord was besieged by the Black Armored Army and was in danger, these knights and priests of the Holy See, who were domineering and enjoying all the privileges in Chambord on weekdays, did not resist at all, and abandoned the city like a bereaved dog. Contact, these greedy locusts, vicious like wolves, can't wait to come back to show off their prestige... Does the Holy See have any face
As if feeling the friendly gazes from both sides, the gold-plated magic carriage stopped suddenly, the door opened, the black curtain was lifted, and a slightly bald old man leaned out from inside, paused, and then walked away. Come out and stand on the pedal in front of the car door.
This is the god Mazola.
A greedy, shrewd, vicious, vicious guy, not tall, only about 1.65 meters, thin, with a frightening cold light in his eyes from time to time, someone once described Mazola in this way—"This little old man, With just one eyebrow raising, he can instantly come up with a thousand cunning and poisonous schemes." The residents of Chambord City gave him a very apt nickname behind his back—[The Two-legged Bald Rattlesnake].
This vicious rattlesnake and Luciano, the leader of the bearded knight who stunned a poor woman with a horsewhip, are the "princes" appointed by the Holy See to Chambord. Together, they control the territory of Chambord. For all religious affairs, because the Holy See has an extremely prominent position in the continent of Azeroth, and the Inquisition is famous, and under the iron hooves of the Judgment Knights, I don’t know how many countries that dared to resist the Holy See have been destroyed. Therefore, despite the two A person who is a small role in the Holy See who no one cares about knowledge, but once he arrives in Chambord, he becomes a high-ranking nobleman who can stand up to the king.
Ma Zola lightly stroked his beloved magic staff with his palm, his eyes were stern.
His gloomy gaze swept across the crowd on both sides of the street, and the crowd suddenly became uncontrollably agitated, and no one felt that they were looking at this vicious rattlesnake.
In the next moment, Ma Zola casually tapped a few times among the crowd.
The person who was pointed out seemed to have been invited by the god of death, and his face turned pale with fright, crying desperately and struggling... But no matter whether he begged or struggled, it didn't help at all. The monks on both sides of the carriage opened their eyes wide and looked at Ma Zola. The direction of the finger, and then immediately rushed out like a loyal hyena instructed by the owner, without any discrimination, and put the iron chain in his hand on the head of the person who was pointed, like catching chickens , viciously pulled these unlucky bastards out of the crowd.
There was a lot of crying and shouting, but if anyone dared to struggle a little, the vicious knights would rush over immediately, punching and kicking, some women holding children were pulled out, more young girls, and a few Wearing a slightly cleaner middle-aged man...
Immediately, the streets were full of cries and shouts, like hell on earth.