The secular name of Saint Lancelot was Zoe, and he was born in a small country about 500 miles away from the capital of the Holy Court, Vanners.
His biological father was a well-known earl in the local area, and his biological mother was one of the earl's many lovers who was not favored.
As an illegitimate child, he has been living with his mother in a small manor on the outskirts of the city since he was born, living off the taxes from the surrounding fields, and his life is quite poor.
When Lancelot was four years old, his young and beautiful mother died suddenly due to a horse fall accident. He was taken back to the Earl's Mansion by his father, and he was raised in the attic of the castle like an inconspicuous kitten. inside.
A year later, Lancelot was taken by his family to a church in the city for the first time to attend services.
At that time, he was already very beautiful.
Lancelot has the purest blond hair, blue eyes as clear as the sky, his face is as white as snow, and his facial features are more delicate than the angels depicted in the murals.
Such a beautiful little boy, even if he is only the illegitimate son of an earl's family who can't stand on the stage, is enough to attract the attention of many people.
After the prayer, the priest of the church made an exception and came to little Lancelot, greeted him tenderly, took his hand, led him to the holy water pool, and wiped his forehead with holy water.
The priest in the earldom can only be regarded as passable, and the power of the holy light contained in the holy water blessed by him is not strong.
But when the holy water touched the forehead of the holy son who was still called little Zoe at that time, the faint holy light in the holy water immediately merged into his body.
The priest stared at Lancelot, tongue-tied.
The whole body of the blond-haired and blue-eyed toddler was enveloped in a layer of soft light, with a smile on his face, calm and indifferent, like a painting, so beautiful.
The priest hugged the child emitting the holy light and wept bitterly.
Two months later, a team of paladins came to the earldom and took the little boy back to the Holy Court.
From then on, Zoe became Lancelot, and at the same time became the most honorable one among the twelve holy sons.
For the Holy Court, Lancelot is an unborn genius.
He was born with an extremely powerful affinity for the Holy Light.
If it is measured by numerical value, the affinity of ordinary people to the Holy Light is usually one to three; devout believers are four to five; through a lot of prayers and the use of holy objects, ordinary saints who have learned and mastered a certain amount of power of the Holy Light The court priests range from six to ten; the more powerful cardinals are generally around twenty; dark creatures such as witches and vampires are all below minus ten.
And Lancelot's value has soared to over fifty after years of practice.
This has even surpassed the current pope, and is comparable to those saints who have made great achievements in the legend.
Under normal circumstances, a genius like Lancelot should be a strong contender for the next Pope of the Holy Court. He has been favored since childhood, and at the same time bears the pressure far beyond ordinary people, as well as intrigues from all directions.
If he is lucky and smart enough, he should grow up in the center of the holy court. At the right time, he will wear the halo of the Pope's beloved disciple, and then go abroad to serve as a priest in a principality, and then he will be promoted to priest and bishop, and accumulate certain qualifications Finally, return to the holy court, replace the cardinal, and finally become the next or next pope.
But by chance, Lancelot caught up with the critical moment of the Holy Court's Eastern Expedition.
The holy court has a teaching that has been passed down for thousands of years.
According to its description, at a certain period, the Holy Lord will bring the Kingdom of God to the world and launch a divine final judgment—those unbelievers, betrayers and sinners will usher in the end of the world, and their bodies will be killed by Seraphim. The soul falls into purgatory and suffers the torture of burning fire; while the pure and pious lambs of God the Father will be redeemed, and enjoy eternal peace in the paradise flowing with gold and honey.
This doctrine is well known and familiar to the believers, and it is also an important basis for the Holy See to peddle indulgences.
It's just that, except for the core group of powerful people in the holy court, no one knows when the legendary "certain period" is.
In fact, the holy court has been preparing for the holy war to the east since the seventeenth generation of popes, precisely because they firmly believe in the land described in the legend that "golden sand flows in the river, and the spring water tastes as sweet as honey". , it is the rich and prosperous Daxia Kingdom on the other side of the sea.
And the teaching that has been inherited for thousands of years... or should be said, is a prophecy, and the second half that has been deliberately deleted has not been handed down. It clearly pointed out the detailed date and specific method of the coming of the kingdom of God, and commanded the faithful lambs of the Holy Lord Fulfill the direction of God the Father.
As the most talented and capable of the Sons, Lancelot was not only the spiritual pillar of the Holy Court Army in this Eastern Expedition, but also an indispensable part of "The Kingdom of God Comes".
—He will serve as a container for the will of the Father God for a short time during the process of the Holy Lord breaking through the wall of the plane before the fusion of the two worlds.
Of course, one of them is a god and the other is a human, and the power gap is too great. Even if it is the strongest holy light affinity body in the world today, Lancelot's body will accept the power far beyond the limit of human beings. , collapsed rapidly.
—but what does that matter
He is just a tool.
The life and death of tools is not worth mentioning in the face of sacred beliefs.
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Holy son Lancelot floats in the air, and the black leather scripture in his hand is the "holy relic" he inherited - the first scripture written by God himself, and it also records the coming of the kingdom of God, the final judgment and the last days. The true teachings of all the details, including the catastrophe.
He opened the scriptures to the last chapter, and sang the little-known prayer in the book with a singing tone.
The beautiful and rhythmic singing covered the entire battlefield, like an alien kingdom tearing apart the sky.
Ji Thrush felt as if an invisible hand suddenly punched his temple forcefully, his eyes blurred suddenly, and at the same time his figure fell uncontrollably and rapidly.
In a trance, he thought that he had slipped and dropped the flying sword, and suddenly came back to his senses. While concentrating his attention, he suddenly discovered that it was Xuan Lingzi, who was driving the flying sword, who had lost consciousness and fell down with the sword of.
— Fuck!
Ji Thrush was shocked.
He tried his best to adjust his position in mid-air, and at the same time tried to grab Xuan Lingzi.
At this moment, a flying dragon rushed towards him at an astonishingly fast speed.
Ji Xiaoniao and Xuan Lingzi landed on the dragon's back together.
"are you OK?"
Someone reached out to help him.
"Mr. Ren!"
Ji Thrush turned over and got up, looked around, and was very pleasantly surprised:
"So you went to catch the dragon!"
Ren Jianmo's "God said there must be light" was originally a mind control ability, and it was not surprising that it could make the dragons of the holy court bow to him.
"Ok."
Ren Jianmo nodded first, and then tugged on the reins of the dragon's neck, causing the flying dragon to descend and fly close to the ground. When it was about two meters above the ground, it pushed the unconscious Xuan Lingzi down.
"Because next, we need a flying tool."
Ji Thrush: "?"
He overlooked the battlefield, and found that except for zombie soldiers and other inanimate dead things, most of the people or beasts had already been unconscious during the chanting of the Holy Son, and the few who were still standing were also crumbling, with very serious expressions on their faces. Painful, looking like it could collapse at any moment.
And the closer people are to Lancelot, the stronger the influence will be, especially the people or beasts in the sky.
On the huge battlefield, the only ones who could still fly in the sky at this time, except for the flying dragon hovering beside the high platform, were the two of them.
"Sit tight."
Ren Jianmo in front reminded:
"Because it will be very bumpy later."
Although Ji Thrush didn't know why Ren Jianmo said that, but his trust in his beauty Ren was already deeply rooted in his heart.
So Ji Xiaoniao immediately climbed to the back of the saddle with both hands and feet, put both feet into the pedals, and held Ren Jianmo's waist with one hand.
"All right."
Ji Thrush replied.
"listen."
In the gust of wind, Ren Jianmo's voice came directly into Ji Thrush's mind, completely covering Lancelot's chant.
"We have to kill Lancelot before the two worlds merge, understand?"
"Understood."
Ji Thrush answered in his heart, answering crisply and without hesitation.
Although Ji Xiaoniao didn't know that Ren Damei in his family also had a supersensory ability called "Hunyuan Youdao", which could allow Ren Jianmo to "see" some things that are about to happen in the near future at certain critical moments. What happened, but he was used to unconditional trust and obedience to the other party's instructions, and this moment is no exception.
In the next second, the flying dragon raised its neck, shooting straight into the air like a fired shell.
The Son of God in mid-air was shrouded in holy light, still chanting hymns intently, his eyes lowered, his expression neither sad nor happy, like a beautiful inorganic statue, completely defenseless.
But then, tens of thousands of angels suddenly flew out of the kingdom of God in midair.
They are exactly the same as the images described in the legends. They are all blond beauties, wearing tulle, with wings on their backs, and holding long swords with flames burning on the blades.
- This is so difficult to deal with at first glance!
Ji thrush yelled in his heart.
Sure enough, the angels had just left the kingdom of God, like soaring birds, most of them scattered around the battlefield, many of them turned to Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo, and rushed towards the sinner who dared to threaten the Son.
Ren Jianmo didn't say anything.
He commanded the flying dragon to shuttle left and right among the group of angels, fly up and down, avoiding the sharp swords of the angels cleverly and dangerously.
Ji Thrush was riding a dragon for the first time, and he was really not used to such a flying method that was more tossing than falling into a drum washing machine, and he was afraid that one would accidentally slip off the dragon's back, so he had to hug Ren Jianmo's body tightly with both hands. waist, there is no way to help with archery.
In an instant, they had already flown to less than fifty meters away from Lancelot.
More angels attacked them, covering the sky with dense white wings, and the snow-white human wall completely blocked the figure of the Son.
Faced with so many obstacles, no matter how coquettish the flying dragon's flight path is, they cannot bypass all the enemies.
-How to do
As far as the field of vision was flapping wings and flying feathers, Ji Thrush was extremely anxious.
—How can we rush over? !
"hehe."
At this time, Ren Jianmo chuckled in his mind.
"I've never done it before, but let's try..."
Ren Jianmo's tone was very calm, and he even made a joke with a pleasant smile:
"Success or success, right?"
Ji Thrush: "Yes."
For some reason, he was suddenly not nervous or afraid.
He nodded, and hugged Ren Jianmo's waist even harder, with a firm tone:
"No matter what happens, I'm with you."