Hail the King

Chapter 834: first church

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Loris' eloquence is very good. He sorted out his thoughts in detail, led the navy to go out, designed to besiege and kill the King of Byzantium, and later encountered King Chambord in the naval battle, and was captured after the fierce battle. From the brigade, to the discovery of the Sea Clan, the fierce battle under the sea, and the World War I, he explained everything clearly.

Emperor Juninho was still listening calmly at first, but when he heard that King Chambord had sent Dalisandro's fighters flying, and heard the phantom of Maradona, who symbolized the unparalleled martial arts in the mainland, appear He appeared on the bottom of the sea, and when he heard King Chambord crushing the arm of the evil sea god with a hammer, his expression finally fell into extreme shock.

"Are you sure that Dalisandro really went all out to urge the God Fighters to kill you, but was shocked by King Chambord?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure that the phantom of the Martial Saint Maradona of the mainland once appeared on the bottom of the sea, and finally snatched the God Fighter from the hands of the evil sea god?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure, King Chambord smashed the arm of the evil sea god with a hammer?"

"Yes."

Juninho made a rare gaffe at this moment.

From sitting on the throne and asking the first sentence, to standing up and asking the second sentence involuntarily, and finally falling back on the throne, a series of actions clearly reflect the fact that the ruler who ruled over a million The Iron-Blooded Monarch of the largest empire in the world, what kind of turmoil is going through in his heart at this moment.

In contrast, Loris has been sitting on the stone chair with a calm expression, and said three "yes" in a very firm tone, even in his mind, the mountain collapsed before him without changing his expression. It was the first time that Juninho, the emperor of Leon, lost his composure in front of him, and it seemed that Loris expected it.

After all, the answers to these three questions are too shocking.

"It seems... Dalisandro, an arrogant guy, is really going to run into trouble this time. Our trouble is bigger than that arrogant man."

A wry smile appeared on Juninho's face.

"Indeed, the Zenit Empire has produced such a peerless monstrous warrior, I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's..."

Loris paused for a moment, and he couldn't speak for a while, and he didn't know how to say it.

"Go on."

Juninho shouted.

"I'm afraid that if the Lyon Empire blindly becomes an enemy of the Zenit people, it will suffer a catastrophe."

Under the stern gaze of Emperor Leon, Loris' heart was agitated, and he said everything without hesitation.

This sentence, for any proud Zenit person, is nothing more than a loud slap in the face.

This is simply a rare insult in a century.

But Juninho suddenly laughed, rubbed his forehead, and said helplessly: "Although it is a truth, it sounds really harsh, not to mention that you, the emperor, have always been regarded as the number one of the younger generation. It comes out of people's mouths... But you won't understand, the trouble I'm talking about is not the trouble you understand. "

Coming out of the palace, Fei didn't leave in a hurry.

Instead, they galloped towards a series of tall temple buildings in the northwest of Gerland City.

That is where the first church shrine of the Holy See is located in the diocese of the Lyon Empire.

It was also a month ago that Loris saw the location of the mysterious strongman who gave him great strength and blood-colored skull bones.

There is a strange call that is attracting Fei.

Although the time is tight, it is not easy to come to the Lyon Empire. Before leaving the Lyon Imperial Capital, Fei must find out about the mysterious strong man and the Scarlet Skull.

This mysterious existence was like a thorn, piercing deeply into Fei's heart.

The barbarian's extremely keen intuition told Fei that the root of all disasters was caused by this guy, and if he wanted to cut off the source of the turmoil, he had to pull out this thorn.

With the [Throne of Troubled Times] in hand, Fei galloped all the way, shuttling between the gaps between heaven and earth, hiding behind space barriers, extremely skillful and fast, Gerlan City was heavily guarded, but it was difficult to find Fei's whereabouts. In the meantime, I came to the temples of the Holy See.

"Huh? The defense here seems to be worse than that of ordinary blocks. The Holy See is also used to being arrogant. Do you think that no one dares to provoke them?"

Scanned with mental power, no master guards were found. Ordinary gods and knights shuttled between the temples, patrolling lazily. Since it was already late at night, there were no ordinary believers in the temples everywhere, and sporadic lights Flickering among temples and statues, very quiet.

According to Loris' description, Fei slowly came to the first church in the Parish of Lyon and observed carefully.

The luxury of the Holy See is well known throughout the mainland, and this time is no exception.

The first church is as high as a majestic mountain, and the ninety-nine steps spread upward like a road to the sky. Two giant statues of more than 100 meters high with knives and axes are lifelike, standing on the two sides of the temple. The side, just a toe, is much taller than ordinary people. Large and small statues of gods are densely covered with trees in the forest. An indescribable pressure.

In terms of scale and height, the Holy See is even more magnificent than the royal palace of the Lyon Empire, showing the arrogance and arrogance of the Holy See to the fullest.

Fei took a step forward and stepped on the first step. When he landed on the ground, there was a flash of light, but he was already on the ninety-ninth step, standing at the door of the first church.

On the arched gate carved with colored agate and crystal, various myths and stories recorded in the Holy See [Oracle] classics are depicted. Every wall, even the twenty-four huge pillars supporting the dome of the temple in front of the main entrance, are all in the shape of human figures, shoulders and hands, setting off the temple, just like the legendary realm of the gods.

Fei gently pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

The interior of the church is as empty as the vast void of the universe. The dots of white candlelight dotted on the four walls and the candlesticks in the distance are like distant stars twinkling, giving people endless reverie and a sudden sense of insignificance.

At this time, it was already very late, so there were no monks or divine knights in the temple.

As Fei walked slowly towards the depths, he took out a green gemstone from the storage ring. After injecting a trace of magic power, the gemstone released an extremely weak power fluctuation, which was undetectable and spread in all directions. out.

This is the reconnection method given to Loris by the mysterious strong man.

This kind of gemstone is extremely rare, and it is not in the sequence of the Philosopher's Stone. The power fluctuations released are strange and erratic. Only those who are very familiar with it can capture this kind of fluctuation.

Soon, Fei came to the deepest part of the First Church.

On the altar, there are three huge god statues carved from unknown metal materials. These are three strange god statues, with hideous faces, and there is a faint ferocious and violent aura in them. They hold weapons, and the weapons are stained with blood. Ordinary things are not as soft and friendly as the Holy See shrines we usually see.

Fei knew more or less about the ancient books of the Holy See, but he had never seen a description of these three statues, at least in King Chambord's church, there was no deity of this level enshrined.

Suddenly, Fei noticed something and turned around suddenly.

A mass of silent silvery white mist floated into the inner court of the Holy See, and transformed into a kind old man with white eyebrows and white hair, wearing a white Holy See robe, and radiating a kind of aura that makes people feel faint. It was like seeing a long-lost relative.