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Chapter 217 The chant of the saint, the rebirth of the succubus queen, and the changed Papal Kingdom (10.2K)

March of the 113th year of the Shenhua calendar.

The sky is falling.

That day was the end of Wandong City. Under the spread of undead poison, a large number of ordinary residents became living dead.

That day has become a nightmare for my whole life. I don't want to think about it, I dare not think about it.

When I was on the verge of death, a tall figure stood in front of me.

When I looked up at the man, all I saw were a pair of teary eyes.

"Son, what are you doing standing here? Why don't you hide at home?"

"...There is no home, isn't this what you did?"

At that time, I looked blankly at the paladin in red gold armor, my eyes were full of confusion.

After all, I couldn't understand at the time, they destroyed my home and took away my father, why, now they are standing in front of me and asking me this?
Didn't the book say that the gods should be the patrons of those who share their beliefs?Doesn't it mean that the Orthodox Church is protecting the order in the world?

But why do I see only depressed cities and defeated countryside, only the wailing of the dying, and the goblin gentlemen who have lost their eyes and have no light in their eyes.

I can not understand.

I saw hell.

That is my hometown that is burning like a flame under the hand of the Lamb of God.

I saw hell.

It was a city of the living dead created in the name of God.

I saw hell.

It was the ugly face of the multinational coalition forces laughing wildly after leveling Wandong City, like a ghost.

Seeing the hell that will arrive sooner or later.

On that day, I was rescued by the paladins of the Church of the Lord of Dawn, followed the crusaders of Holy Brinia, and returned to their hometown.

"From now on, you are alone, but it doesn't matter, the church is your home."

That paladin told me so.

"This is not my home." I muttered softly at that time.

"Hate?" said the paladin rather disappointed.

"I have no idea……"

"Then go and fight, go and fight for what you think is justice, not some bullshit righteousness, go and witness this world with your own eyes...

If after witnessing countless sufferings, you still think you are righteous, then..."

The knight who seemed to be respected in the Church of the Lord of Dawn squatted down, stood beside me, and whispered:
"That means we really did something wrong, child, at that time, launch a just revenge on us!
If believers of the Lord of Dawn can no longer represent justice and fight for the weak, it means that we are no longer believers of the Lord of Dawn. "

The paladin lightly smiled and touched my head and said, "At that time, I need someone to enforce the justice in the world. The justice of the dawn will eventually... never fade!"

This sentence was deeply imprinted in my mind, and left the man with the last expectation of me:

"Mira Euphemia, my righteous daughter, you must always believe that justice is real, and we will always strive to take that step towards true justice——

Even if we sacrifice our own blood in the end! "

So, this kind of me...by countless coincidences, I became one of the few survivors in Wandong City.

Then, the road of self-proof that lasted for more than 300 years began.

Actually speaking, most of the time, the evil and mistakes proved by the church of the Lord of Dawn can stand the test for us.

Perhaps because of this, I have been used to obeying the orders of the church since I don't know when. As long as the church is convinced that it is wrong, I will cleanse the world of malice in the name of justice.

Sometimes, I would stop and look back at the former paladin.

Oh no, maybe I should call him "Dawn's God's Chosen".

Now there is not much smile on his face.

As a titled legend, all he saw on his face was coldness and solemnity.

Occasionally, someone would tell me that when he faced those who needed his help, he always had a smile on his face that they hadn't seen in a long time.

That smile is like a ray of light. In their words, he is almost like the endorsement of "The Appearance of Radiance" itself.

And I will eventually embark on a road of self-salvation that will last for countless years.

At least don't repeat the tragedy of Wandong City.

At least let me become stronger, so that I don't have to look helplessly like an abandoned little beast like back then. I really hate the innocent eyes of little beasts.

hateful!hateful!hateful!

If I could have been stronger and stronger then I would not have sat there waiting to be rescued by others. I was so disgusting!

Then find a new goal for your long life in the future!

One night, during my doze, I quietly broke through the sanctuary barrier.

The power called "calculation" and "sacrifice" filled my domain, making me sink into a dream.

In the dream, I seemed to see a person.

The man's face was hidden in the light and could not be seen clearly.

He said to me, "What's your name?"

"Mila~"

"The night in Wandong City is also very dangerous, don't run around."

In the dream, I whispered, "I'm starving."

"Then wait a minute."

He ruffled my hair, turned away, and came to me not long after.

He handed me a can, and said softly: "Eat, go home after eating, and hide."

"Ok!"

In the dream, I nodded excitedly, opened the can, and started to eat in small bites.

Waiting until I finished eating in the dream, that person said to me:

"Come on, I'll take you back."

……

When I woke up, it was already daytime.

The extremely rich power of holy light permeated my body.

I... seem to be getting stronger.

Great, let's go on the journey of saving others again.

Occasionally, I also think of the man in the dream.

It's obviously just a dream, but I can feel that the canned yellow peach in the dream must be very sweet!
If I realize something.

Sometimes, justice and salvation may not only disperse evil and uphold injustice, it can also be a bowl of sweet rice when you are hungry, or a mouthful of canned yellow peaches that are so sweet that they get greasy.

Maybe there is a chance to learn more about the Church of the Mother of God. They seem to have a good relationship with the Church of the Lord of Dawn.

……

The process of communicating with the priests of the Earth Mother God was pleasant, and I seemed to understand something in a trance, but I didn't have much time left.

Although the justice believed by the priests of the Earth Mother God is also very beautiful, it is too embarrassing for me, an executioner with bloody hands, to ask me to farm.

Such professional things are left to professional people like them. I still have a lot to do.

So, when I look back, I have fought for more than 300 years, and most of the priests who talked with me back then are dead.

The newcomers of the Earth Mother God Church don't know how many batches they have changed.

I don't know when it started, someone called me a saint.

Saint Euphemia, as the saint of the Church of the Lord of Dawn, will fight against those who destroy the world order and the enemies who spread despair across the land.

Sometimes it's embarrassing to hear this.

In fact, I haven’t done anything these years, I just try to change as much as possible, at least not to repeat the tragedy of Wandong City.

Then when you encounter injustice, you will help.

The holy light soaring to the sky is only for self-salvation.

One day, I will become the strongest paladin, and then I can turn around and protect, like you...

Innocent and weak like me, let them no longer have to face the despair of troubled times!

So, no matter how many times, I will fight on.

repeat
Repeat.

So……

If it can be solved without causing anyone to cry, I am convinced that many more, tens of thousands of lives can be saved.

Yet one year, I felt betrayed by that last spark.

……

The sparks of the abyss burn brightly.

On that devastated land, he wantonly vented his pain.

There is no doubt that for this continent, exterminating those demons is the mission I must complete.

The holy light soaring into the sky destroys mountains and reverses the flow of rivers. The legendary high-level power finally allows me to say "no" to most injustices.

Originating from the gate of the abyss opened by the Kingdom of Shadows, the wars that have lasted for more than 300 years have finally come to an end on this day.

that's nice!

This time, I finally did not admit defeat.

I was really happy that day.

In that ruins, after all, there are still some survivors.

In a meat factory raised by demons, I saw a group of weak children.

They are the victims of the plague of the abyss in this land.

When I saw them, I took a step forward subconsciously, and then, a weak mixed-race succubus stopped in front of me:

"Don't go near them, you demons!"

"Huihui...they don't seem to be demons." Another human girl gently grabbed the corner of the succubus girl named "Huihui".

"Hey...but they have blood all over them."

At that moment, I laughed.

I stopped the paladin who wanted to hand over the demon descendants, coughed and said:

"After all, she is not a pure-blooded succubus, you...a girl who is willing to stand up to protect her companion, but she is rejected because of her blood, so we are still believers of Dawn?

Robert, you are still young, and you have a long-term future, don't be blinded by hatred. "

The paladin thought for a while, and finally nodded solemnly:

"Master Euphemia, you are right, I am too prejudiced."

"However... the descendants of demons really can't let them grow freely, so let me be their restraint!
I will train them to be the same as those paladins who sacrificed themselves, to become fighters who are willing to fight with us back to back to protect human beings and defend justice in World War II. "

This is a lie.

It was just because she knew that if she hadn't come as a guarantee, that brave succubus girl would not have survived.

More than 300 years.

For more than 300 years, too many people have died fighting against the abyss.

Even in the Church of the Lord of Dawn and the Church of the Earth Mother, which have always been objective, there are too many poor people who have lost their homeland, loved ones, and everything because of demons.

The hatred hidden during this period can be said to be too numerous to describe.

But I still try to change something.

Although I still don't know if I can do it, let's start with taking the first step.

The road is under your feet, and if you don't step out, no one knows what the result will be.

"Let's start by raising a disobedient girl, such as a little succubus?"

That day, I laughed.

Now, my strength is already very good, even most of the time, I don't even need to use divine arts, and I can make those demons obediently admit their mistakes.

The easiest way to convince others is to bless with a weapon in one hand, cast an illumination spell, then raise the Holy Cross bestowed by God, and put it on the devil's head——

They will immediately realize what justice that penetrates the bone marrow is!

Obviously I became more and more violent, but I don't know why, there are more crowds.

That day, I returned to Lathander's temple again.

At this time, I saw the "Chenxi's God's Chosen" again, or should she call her foster father?

Now he is different from before.

Maybe I should call him—

"Your Highness, what did you ask me to come here today?"

On that day, he looked at the girl he rescued from the ruins complicatedly. Now that so many years have passed, she is already slim.

"Mira, you have already seen hell, why are you still so slow at this time?"

I was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly: "Are you talking about Huihui?"

"Well, the breath of the abyss revealed from her body is getting stronger and stronger. If I guess correctly, she should be the reincarnation of a certain abyss lord...

No, among the abyss lords, the lords who have fallen recently can be counted. In terms of time, there is only one succubus. "

"The former succubus queen...Mecanxiet? I heard that one of the eyeballs in her corpse was smashed, but the other eyeball was dug out by the abyss lord and made into a strange thing."

"Well, that abyss lord was pressed to death by me. This is the eyeball of Meicanxiet I got from him, or you can also call it the name of the strange object [Magic Eye]."

Looking back now, the expression on the expression of the foster father at that time must have already seen the end.

"My daughter, when I took this eyeball, I was sure that Huihui would return to the embrace of the abyss one day.

It has nothing to do with her personality after reincarnation. The abyss is such a vicious existence. When you stare at it, there is a high probability of being targeted and tortured forever.

Because it is the dark side of the world. "

"But at least she hasn't made a mistake yet, I will supervise her, and I swear in the name of the saint Euphemia."

The Pope was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly: "Mira, do you know that for the Lord of the Abyss, everyone has original sin?"

"..."

"If you are not an abyss lord, you still have a chance to escape the influence of the abyss. If you have already merged with the abyss lord, your soul and everything about you will be branded with the abyss.

The Seven Deadly Sins within the demon's body will be triggered, even if they don't want to, will become the source of chaos that leads to corruption.

This is demonic nature, a curse from which all abyss lords cannot escape. "

That day, I left the temple in a daze, and then I saw several noble sons from the Papal Kingdom beating and kicking Huihui, and some even threw her off the carriage laughing and cursing.

Huihui's eyes revealed desperation and death, and the tail of the succubus, who had no strength to struggle, dragged to the ground.

The group of noble sons from the major churches cursed viciously, and finally looked at Huihui who was lying on the ground with cold eyes.

Some people hated and said: "What qualifications do filthy blood have to live in the land of the Papal State, here are all the blood and tears left by your compatriots after wantonly destroying their lives.

The mistakes you have made will require eternal life to repay! "

I was silent for a while.

I suddenly realized that it might be a mistake for her to leave Huihui on the sacred mountain of Brinia.

I knelt down and gently stroked her soft but dusty hair, and said with a sigh:
"Huihui, let me take you away from the holy mountain!"

Huihui was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Mira, this will make things difficult for you."

I shook my head and said with a smile: "It's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's just an unusual choice."

……

The next day, a bad news came.

The noble sons who beat and kicked Huihui yesterday were all killed overnight.

Their heads were chopped off, which eventually caused the entire holy mountain to shake.

Most of the fathers of the noble sons died on the battlefield against the devil. In this war that lasted for more than 300 years, the holy Brinia gained its reputation and lost a lot of its heritage.

Now that the 300-year bloody battle with demons has just ended, the bones of the old people of the major churches are still cold, but such a bad thing happened, and even the major popes were alarmed.

Soon, everyone extracted traces of Losander's power from those children.

That trace was so glaring that it hurt everyone's heart.

"Saint Euphemia, what are you doing?"

Someone uttered angrily.

Even Huihui came to my side and said nervously:
"Mila, you probably didn't do it, Mira is the best!"

I rubbed Huihui's head and sighed softly, "Huihui, don't you hate them?"

"I really don't like them very much..."

Huihui whispered to me and said:
"But I also know that Tico lost his grandfather and father, Aslan lost his mother, Yuli lost his brother, and everyone lost the most important person.

Huihui had also lost, so although they hurt her a lot, she wasn't that angry. "

Huihui stood on tiptoe and patted my head, and said with a smile: "And Mira loves this world, so Huihui will try to love this world like Mira."

On that day, I quietly put down my holy helmet, covered my emotions, and said softly:
"I am a believer in the Lord of Dawn, and what I do is justice in the world. Maybe one day my faith will fade, but it's not yet."

Yes, because I know very well, I didn't do it.

That night, I came to Lathander's temple again and saw the man sitting on the pope's seat.

"Father, did you do it?"

The Pope shook his head and said, "It's not me."

"Then swear in the name of God!"

"I swear in the name of God, I am Losander's chosen one, and I will always protect the glory of justice!"

For some reason, I suddenly felt relieved.

"Don't you want to ask who did it?" said the man.

"Even the priest of Black Sun, who likes to play tricks the most, would not do such things in the holy mountain in idleness.

If it wasn't for you, wouldn't there be only a few other high-level church leaders who could do this kind of thing? "

Father showed a relieved smile:
"It is indeed the most correct choice I have made in my life to let you travel across the country all these years.

My daughter, the darkness in the hearts of intelligent races is sometimes greater than that of demons.

Remember what you said when I met you back then? "

I bowed my head, and the past of more than 300 years was chased and killed, and finally it was frozen in that night when the sea of ​​fire was burning. At that time, he was crying with tears.

"If after witnessing countless sufferings, you still think you are righteous, then..."

I whispered.

"That means we really did something wrong, child, at that time, launch a just revenge on us!
My daughter, if you are, you choose to continue to adhere to the order of the Papal State that you swore to abide by in this situation, and choose to turn a blind eye to that girl...

Or break your oath, pick up the cross in your hand, rush up and shout the phrase 'God, please forgive me! '"

The Pope’s faint voice seemed to float from hell, but I showed a relieved smile:
"Does it even need to be said?"

"This matter has too much to do with Huihui, and now many churches have issued a solemn statement demanding that she be purified immediately."

"There is no other possibility?"

"They don't dare to attack a saint who has fought for more than 300 years, but they can attack a child that you can't protect. This is something that those mice can do after they direct and perform themselves,"

"Because I threatened them?"

The Pope nodded: "Because you threatened them, the world calls you the saint of Holy Brinia, but except for the Church of the Lord of Dawn, some people are not willing to admit it at all.

We don't care about it, but they do. It's not so easy to let go of the power we hold in our hands. "

"Even if they will violate justice?"

"No, as long as they can keep the power in their hands, some people have always been unafraid to exert the greatest malice on others, and the holy mountain that maintains the purity of belief has undergone some changes.

The bravest people have basically fallen on the road to get rid of the demons, and among the remaining people who have been staying behind, there are always some filthy people who have some thoughts that they shouldn't have.

A single retreat won't bring them gratitude, so let's start with me and rectify this holy mountain that is no longer clean! "

……

When I got home again, I didn't see Huihui again.

In the end I let out a long sigh and said softly: "Don't worry, Huihui... I will be with you soon, I have seen hell."

The next day, the holy fire was burning, and Huihui wailed in pain in the flames.

I felt like my heart was burning with her too.

But it's not time to do it yet.

It's all part of the plan.

When the flames were extinguished, I came to Huihui's body and stroked her beautiful hair gently.

The Holy Flame didn't burn her body, it just took something from her body.

When my domain covered the entire holy mountain, I saw the voice that gave me canned yellow peaches in my dream again.

Standing in front of him, he couldn't see his face clearly, the only thing he could see were those deep eyes that shone with crimson color.

His lips parted slightly, and he said softly to me: "The one who killed your father was a "god", remember this word, that is the monster that brought the end and took your father away. "

"Monster?" Euphemia said subconsciously.

The figure couldn't be seen clearly, but the coldness in the voice was like a spring of ice:
"Yes, monsters. They like to occupy the minds of cowardly people, so that they will never think of anything except wagging their tails at themselves.

Sometimes they will give it hope like a well-fed cat playing with a mouse, and slowly take its life away. "

Euphemia opened her mouth and said hoarsely, "Is the world of gods so cruel?"

"The addictive nature of divine power is too strong, the God Chosen will lose his judgment on pain, sink into it, and become a toy of the revived god from his body, at his mercy.

What awaits them is to stop breathing in the phantom pain of suffocation and spreading happiness, and turn into walking corpses controlled by gods, so you understand..."

Euphemia subconsciously nodded and said: "Yes, I should have understood long ago that even the Chosen One is essentially just a cage.

The world built on the basis of faith will eventually return to reality one day, because we are people living in reality after all! "

I don't know who he is, but thanks to him, at the last moment, I managed to wake myself up.

I want to save others. It has nothing to do with my father, nothing to do with my past experience, and nothing to do with Lathander, Lord of the Dawn.

My justice has never been due to the enslavement of the gods, but just——

I just want to do it.

At this moment, I, who understood everything, woke up.

I raised my head, and using myself as a guide, I prayed to the abyss.

"My beloved God, at this time, justice cannot be done, and kindness cannot be exchanged for gratitude, so let's exchange the killing in the abyss for a clean world.

Vileness will be carried by me into the abyss, and hope will accumulate in this soil. "

On that day, a black flame burned on the sacred mountain of Brinia.

Huihui, the reincarnation of the succubus queen Meicanxiet, was reborn in the fire of the abyss.

And I...became the confidant of the Lord of Dawn, and in an extremely ridiculous way, caused the disaster on the Holy Mountain.

An unprecedented killing kicked off.

……

No... In other words, I have been betrayed by all kinds of things since a long time ago, that night in the burning city of Wandong.

In the name of faith, the lamb who does the devil's work.

In the name of the gods, the hometown of despair was spread.

In the end, even the only ideal I believed in betrayed me.

I obviously... just want to save those people, at least make them not be like me back then.

but now……

……

[Location: Near the territory of Abyss Lord Huihui Meikanxiut]

Mila slowly opened her eyes, stretched her waist, and said with some doubts: "Woo...it seems to be a very long dream, and there is a hometown in the dream that I can never go back to."

After a while, Mira, the Holy Maiden of Dawn, who woke up, shook her head, with a weird smile on her face:
"Kyle, this should be the fourth time we have met...Although we still haven't met face to face in reality."

Just when she cheered up, a terrifying breath came from the sky.

The power of the abyss lord is entangled in the sky above the territory, and it has expanded to an unprecedented level of enchantment and magic, which is so amazing.

"Huihui..."

The Holy Maiden of Dawn snorted softly, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the enchanting and demonic sky.

Soon, the succubus queen, who was bursting out with demon power, poured into Euphemia's body in large quantities the moment she approached.

A series of obscene patterns wrapped around her body, Euphemia sighed, and fell into the castle of the territory again holding Huihui, whose body was beginning to lose control.

At this time, Huihui's body had completely transformed into a succubus, lying in Euphemia's arms like a quiet child.

In this way, the two fell asleep in the abyss, in the territory of Lord Mecanxiet.

……

[Location: Ibel Federation · Church of the Lord of Dawn]

Cardinal Robert awoke from a nightmare.

He rubbed his eyebrows painfully.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of a senior who he had to respect and love in the past, and hated in the future.

"Master Euphemia...why, why did you kill the Pope and kill so many of our compatriots...

Why, it must be you? "

Bishop Robert showed a self-ashamed smile on his face: "If it wasn't for this, the followers of Lathander would not be mad at the succubus.

Then at that time...maybe nothing will happen to Anthony and that good boy, and everyone can live happily.

It's obviously you who taught me to look at things objectively, but it's you again..."

Bishop Robert murmured softly, and after a while, his eyes became firm again:

"This time, I will never make a mistake again, Euphemia, the fallen saint. If you can't go on, someone else will finish it."

……

[Location: Sacred Brinia, Holy Mountain, Earth Mother Church Headquarters]

Tetu stood in front of the prayer room and looked at an old woman curiously.

Or more accurately, she should be called the Pope.

That's right, this old woman is the Pope of the Church of the Earth Goddess, also Tetu's immediate boss.

Tetu asked softly, "My lord, have you received God's revelation?"

The old woman shook her head and said with a chuckle, "It's nothing, I just remembered something from a long, long time ago."

"Long? How long?"

"It was so long ago, more than 300 years ago. At that time, I was still deeply trapped in the demon-occupied area around the Kingdom of Shadows!"

"I have vaguely heard about this matter. I heard that you were rescued by a senior member of the Losander Church?"

The old woman nodded.

The Tetu people were old-hearted, and asked curiously at the first moment: "Then why did you choose the Church of the Mother of God instead of the Church of the Lord of Dawn?
Logically speaking, the Lord of Dawn saved you, so you should be more inclined towards them. "

The old woman snorted softly and said, "That was a long, long time ago. Now I am the Pope of the Earth Mother Church. You boy, what does Tiantian mean? You want my seat so much?"

"No way, there are some things that I can only change when I sit in this seat."

"It's not necessarily... If you can keep moving towards a goal, maybe you can change everything. Well, the premise is that you are strong enough."

For some reason, the old woman suddenly remembered the voice that stopped everyone after she was rescued by the Holy Maiden of Dawn more than 300 years ago.

In a trance, Huihui's voice sounded beside her ear:

"Don't go near them, you demons!"

"Huihui...they don't seem to be demons." At that time, she carefully pulled the corner of Huihui's clothes and said softly.

"Master Pope, you have always hated demons!" Bishop Tetu said with emotion.

The old woman glanced at him and said, "That's not necessarily the case, there are still some exceptions."

Bishop Tetu's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, it will be very troublesome for the people below to hear this."

But after a while, Bishop Tetu's expression became a little subtler, and he said in a lower voice:

"Which ones are exceptions, you tell me, I will definitely not spread the word."

"Generally, people who say this will turn their heads and talk to others in the next second."

"That's an ordinary person, I'm Tetu, am I an ordinary person?"

"Succubus, more precisely, mixed blood succubus..." The old woman smiled softly.

The expression on Tetu's face was a little awkward, and he shook his head and said, "Don't make fun of me, that kid Kyle is really kind, and being able to become a god under Chauntia's crown already explains everything."

With a kind smile on her face, the old woman snorted softly and said, "How do you know I'm talking about Kyle?

I heard that someone even gave him his holy symbol. "

Hearing this, Tetu's expression became even more embarrassed.

The old woman was silent for a moment, and said, "Actually, what I'm talking about doesn't necessarily have to be Kyle..."

Finally she smiled: "Evil does not come from blood, but justice always follows Gao Jie's soul. Tetu, do you think he is suitable?"

"I don't think there is any problem!" Bishop Tetu said loudly.

"Then trust him and go on firmly, don't learn from me." The old woman said lightly.

"what?"

"Just pretend you didn't hear it. If you want to become the pope, you still have a lot to learn!"

……

[Location: Sacred Brinia, Holy Mountain, Pope's Palace]

The current controller of the church, Pope Masefield, slowly closed the book and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, what he saw was a burning holy mountain.

The phantom of killing became the nightmare of his father's generation all his life.

It is said that on that day, rivers of blood flowed on the holy mountain, and a considerable part of the high-level churches in the holy church were emptied.

The saint who was considered by many churches to be the worst existence in history, and was even slammed in many folk myths and legends, became an unforgettable pain for the previous generation.

When Meng woke up, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Is it a coincidence, or is it intentional?

This is really interesting!Dawn Saintess Mira Euphemia, did you already predict the end of Holy Brinia back then?

"Faust!"

cried Masefield loudly.

A ghostly figure appeared in front of Pope Masefield.

"Sir Pope."

"Just call me sir, I've said it many times."

"Okay, His Excellency the Pope."

"You, it's really boring. By the way, does the Ibel Federation have any thoughts on our previous actions recently?"

"At present, the biggest reaction is the old lion from the Principality of England. He has been clamoring to fill up the crusaders we sent out."

"Lionheart? That's a troublesome man."

Faust hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "But, although he is also a demigod, Lord Lionheart may be in trouble for you, but it can be dealt with, right?

After all, you have that thing, even if you are a demigod, you have to consider whether you can survive when facing you. "

After all, Faust knows too well that his own pope is a top demigod himself. It is very difficult for others to kill a demigod while still possessing a strong external force, but for him...

That might not be a problem.

But Pope Masefield shook his head and said:
"Don't touch the Lionheart casually... because he is a lock."

"Lock?"

"Who do you think is the cruelest among the group of guys who have survived since the establishment of the federation in the Ibel Federation?"

"Slaughtering the enemy's legion, the ever-victorious Lord Lionheart? Or the Redbud Lord who killed a whole country's army at every turn?" Faust said hesitantly.

Pope Masefield shook his head and said:

"No, you're wrong, the strongest one is the cruelest one!"

Faust froze for a moment, then subconsciously said:
"You mean Caesar, the Consul of the Federation, but he is well-known in the Ibel Federation. Even we can't say that there is something wrong with him for no reason."

"That's why I said, you don't know Caesar too well."

Masefield shook his head and said: "The Lionheart is a lock, which locks the existence of the war desire of a man named Caesar.

Or you can say that because a considerable part of the war initiative has been handed over to the Federation, besides Caesar, Lionheart, who has the strongest comprehensive combat capability and has good military strategy capabilities, this limits the edge of the Iber Federation. "

Faust shook his head and said: "Where do you see the restrictions, now I only feel that the Ibel Federation is full of thorns, and I can't wait to stab all of us."

"But at least we can talk, instead of all of you dying."

"Ok?"

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Pope Masefield said lightly:
"If it was the beginning of the Iberian Federation, now if we show any intention of entering their field, within a few minutes, our Crusaders would have been directly killed by him.

That guy has no idea of ​​negotiating with you, he only has one thought in his mind, move forward, move forward, move forward by any means. "

Masefield's affirmative tone made Faust hesitate:

"That's why you hope that, without making a fuss, the Principality of England will be plunged into a crisis of trust, so as to drive a wedge between the two of them in a short period of time.

Are you going to use the Marquis of Grantham who surrendered to us as a knife to repeatedly test the bottom line between the Ybel Federation and the Principality of England? "

"There will be a battle between me and him after all."

Masefield looked out the window and said softly:

"I don't like killing, and I don't even like destroying, but there are always some people who rely on their little strength to disrupt the order of the world and disturb the pasture of God.

I don't care whether Caesar wants ordinary people who don't have talent to master the power or get involved in that realm, but before that, he must defeat me first, otherwise nothing will happen.

Those who disturb the order of the gods will be punished, accept it honestly, or... let me use force to make him accept it. "

Masefield's voice was as cold as January snow.

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　Street diary:
　　Me: The electrostatic capacitor keyboard is really easy to use. If you want to compare it, the mechanical keyboard is like knocking people's bones, and the notebook is just playing with the loose lady, and the static capacitor is like pinching the face.

　　Salted Fish: You seem to have become astringent?Although not much, fantastic metaphor.But I think the first one is a young girl, young and laborious, and the second one is a mature woman...

　　Me: Not far.The mechanical keyboard should be a well-developed woman, it will only make you think of the bed, and violently develop her desires.The laptop keyboard is like a girl who is not familiar with the general appearance, and it feels wrong to play.Then the static capacitor... is the female imp

　　
　
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