Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 425: Holy Seat Fighting (I) 4k+
Bishop Lorraine sat on the high platform, holding the crystal ball in his hand for a long time without saying a word.

In his field of vision, Saint Baran was standing in front of the high table opposite him, leaning on a pole and facing him from a distance.

This is the vision in reality, but in an indescribable dimension he found himself in a quagmire, with thick and impenetrable darkness all around him, under his feet and above his head.

Huge jellyfish-like creatures swam around him. In the mud, the outer umbrellas and oral arms of those giant jellyfish sparkled with star-like light.

"That guy is no ordinary occultist, but this may not be bad news. The ring is about to end! The ring is about to end!"

A feminine voice echoed in the space.

As the speech became more and more rhythmic, Lorraine saw a giant jellyfish in the upper left corner flashing with a faint light intermittently. It was obvious that the opinion just now came from this earthly preacher.

"Brenda didn't come back a few days ago. Something must have happened! This is not good news!"

Brenda is the will that parasitized on the pot-covered head a few days ago and has been reduced to ashes. Dozens of the Virgin Mary's preachers on earth call each other by code names.

"It must be the arrangement of the Saint, I knew it! She won't compromise so easily. Her resistance in the last few reincarnations has always been weak and unbelievably weak!
I knew this girl must be planning something! The Saint Barlan in front of us is the solution she found!"

After the earthly preacher finished speaking, the jellyfish in the mud competed with each other in creating strange colors in the darkness, obviously expressing their deep agreement with his point of view.

The struggle between the Virgin Mary and the Saint Daughter has lasted for dozens of cycles. Before each battle for the Lost Sea, the Virgin Mary successfully suppressed the will of the Saint Daughter.

This is not difficult to understand. The preachers on the ground in the mire not only inherited the power of the Virgin Mary, but their wills also awakened before each reincarnation.

These people are the most ambitious and calculating people in different eras, and this advantage is constantly rolling and accumulating.

On the other hand, for the Saint, every restart is equivalent to starting over. Even if she has made all the calculations and dressed herself up as the king of the secular world, or the spiritual leader of the religious world, the advantages she has spent thousands of years to accumulate before the restart will be easily disintegrated by dozens of awakened preachers on the earth.

Therefore, these preachers on earth scoffed at the appearance of St. Baraan in advance. They had won too many times, and their advantages were getting bigger and bigger.

"What should we do? Should we go back to the cave under the Gate of No Origin first? We can go straight to..."

Faced with sudden challengers, the powerful countries of the old era will shift from their unparalleled arrogance to the other extreme.

At this point, some people began to back out.

"Omega, you are still so timid and useless! What are you afraid of? The other party is now just a saint of the Saint Maiden Sect!
Don't forget who was the first to perform this trick of the Saint's Sect on the mainland! "

This sentence reminded everyone, including Bishop Lorraine who was in control of the body at this time, that yes, the person on the platform was none other than the patron saint who was supported by the saint.

But among the jellyfish there is the archbishop of the first generation of the Holy Maiden Sect. He has experienced more than ten reincarnations, and no one is more familiar with the teachings of the Holy Maiden Sect than him.

Let him debate and fight, there will be no mistakes!
"Well... let me do it..."

An old voice sounded from the depths of darkness. Bishop Lorraine looked down and could only see a huge green light shining under his feet.

Gurgling bubbles frequently floated up with the vibration under his feet, and the figure of this earthly preacher was so huge.

"Let me tell him what the teachings of the Saint's Sect are."

Unlike his companions, the old man's voice was steady and reserved. He seemed not to have spoken for a long time, and the connection between words was a little difficult.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Gama."

Bishop Lorraine slowly closed his eyes, giving control of his body to his companion, while he transformed himself into a jellyfish floating in the mud.

“The source of my own existence.”

Bishop Lorraine on the platform suddenly opened his eyes and spoke slowly. The followers of the Holy Virgin Mary who had received the blessing of the Virgin Mary stretched their necks when they heard Bishop Lorraine's voice, and black water vomited out from the corners of their mouths.

Archbishop Kosander frowned. He could vaguely feel that a debate had begun on the stage.

This statement was most likely the Bishop of Lorraine greeting Saint Baraan using some ancient title.

"What an unlucky child."

Liu Yonglu was standing with his hands on his hips, looking down at Ling'er. Just now, Ling'er suddenly hit him and scared him.

At this time, looking carefully towards the stage, Ling'er and Mili'er were watching the fun below, while Xiaohu was doing other things as planned.

kindness?
Gama frowned in Bishop Lorraine's body. What does "this unlucky child" mean? It doesn't sound like a good thing. Is he scolding me? How dare he!

It seems that the analysis of other preachers on earth is correct. The saint came prepared this time. In previous reincarnations, she would not dare to be so arrogant even if she had called for reinforcements. This person came up and spoke arrogantly, I'm afraid he really has some background.

Why not, just have a debate?

Thinking of this, Gama made a gesture and placed his right hand on his left chest.

Liu Yonglu had just sat down on the chair after complaining to Ling'er with his head down when he saw that the person opposite him looked familiar... He seemed to have seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.

When he started to ponder it, he followed the example, clapping his cheek with his left hand, flicking his tongue on his gums, and making strange "zizi" sounds in his mouth.

Hmm? Interesting...

Gamma nodded secretly. It seemed that this man was not from this era. He must have experienced several reincarnations. Otherwise, how could he know the secret code of the Saint's Sect thousands of years ago?
I say: Deep faith is the condition for believers to be anointed by the Blessed Virgin.

He replied: The disguise of gods is nothing but an illusion to deceive mortals.

Thinking of this, Gama struck another pose, this time crossing his hands with the backs of his palms facing outwards and holding them in front of his chest.

Liu Yonglu thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who it was, so he simply gave up. Seeing that the half-familiar face opposite him changed his posture again, Liu Yonglu also imitated it and did the same on himself.

"Touch... Calvary!"

Liu Yonglu muttered to himself, the guy opposite is not a good person, he is a nasty hooligan!

Thinking of this, Liu Yonglu stretched out his right hand and raised his middle finger. Not satisfied after making the gesture, he raised both hands again, with his thumbs against his thumbs and his index fingers against his index fingers, forming a circle and aiming at the Bishop of Lorraine opposite him.

There is no need to explain what the middle finger means, and the following action is an old routine that Liu Yonglu heard from when he beat his grandmother when he was a child!
This thing is called "Bikeng'er". According to the old saying, it is a curse and will bring disaster. In Tianjin, children are not allowed to make this gesture.

Damn!

Seeing Liu Yonglu's two moves, Bishop Lorraine's Gama Khan was relieved. The other party really came with bad intentions today, no wonder he dared to agree to a debate bet.

I said: All the sufferings in the world are tests from the Virgin Mary to the world, we should face them with an open heart. The person opposite said that all sufferings are illusions, there is only one truth in the world, that is, reincarnation!
Who is this person? A saint? I don't think so!
The other party should be a projection of a certain god. He did not gain any benefits from participating in the fight for the Lost Sea several times before, so this time he couldn't wait to come to the Holy See to put pressure on him.

If that's the case, I'll calm him down first. Since the Saint can make a deal with him, can't the Holy Mother offer the same price? We'll settle the accounts slowly after the overall situation is settled today.

Thinking of this, Gamma first manipulated his body to put his right palm inward on his chest, gestured for a moment, and then raised both hands horizontally at his sides with his palms facing upward.

Liu Yonglu also understood at this time that the other party was playing a riddle with him! My goodness, the people of the Sahagun sect practiced "silent meditation", which was more fancy than Jacob and his group.

But the other party's gesture... he didn't understand it either... it felt similar to the gesture his uncle made when he drank and played finger-guessing games.

"It's a crab, it has eight claws, and both ends are pointed. It's so big."

Hiss... After Liu Yonglu finished his set of punches, Gamma had sunk his will into darkness and temporarily returned the control of his body to Bishop Lorraine.

This is a serious matter and I cannot make the decision on my own. I need to discuss it further.

He just said: The Virgin Mary will retrieve the stone tablet that seals her will and return to the vast sea of ​​stars.

Saint Barlaam replied: He had observed it eight times in reincarnation. The Virgin Mary would be disturbed by the will of the universe, and the cycle would be the destination of the curse.

Under the platform, Archbishop Kosander remained silent, standing there like a monumental sculpture.

"Mr. Kosander, you said... the debate will not start?" Bill couldn't figure out the answer, so he could only ask anxiously.

"Bill, the debate has begun, Bishop Lorraine..."

When he mentioned his best friend's name, Kosander's voice couldn't help but tremble:

"Bishop Lorraine may not be the person we know. To be honest, I am confused by their confrontation. Some books in the library...

Of course, they are all some carefully guarded taboo books, on which only a few words of relevant knowledge are written.

Saints who were most proficient in doctrine would use complex hand gestures to convey their thoughts, but most of those records were incomplete, and even the most experienced religious scholars in the Holy See would not be able to guess what the two were talking about.

But I see..."

Bishop Kosander actually had some guesses in his mind. Looking at the expressions of the two men, Bishop Lorraine's face was gloomy just now, but now he was dumbfounded and felt a little exhausted.

On the other hand, His Excellency Saint Baran had a faint smile on his face after descending from the sky. His demeanor was no different from usual, and he seemed to be in control of the situation.

But he could only say this in his heart. He had to calm people's hearts and not mislead the believers around him:
"Let's continue watching what I asked you to do just now..."

"Please rest assured. I will ask Jacob and the Haverson brothers and sisters to do it together."

"kindness."

The Holy See remained silent, but debate raged in the special dimension in which the Bishop of Lorraine lived.

The sticky black liquid rolled and churned, and the jellyfish tore at each other, noisily ordering their companions and fighting with brute force, as if they all wanted to dominate the process.

"Stop this stupid debate! We all know that this farce is meaningless and half of the faithful in the Holy See have already received the Blessing of the Virgin Mary.

The huge waves rolling under their feet swallowed up the remaining mortals. When they saw their archbishop being torn to pieces before their eyes, their wills would definitely be shaken!

Then open the gates of the Holy See Courtyard, as usual!"

The violent sound spread in the black water.

"Oh, Holy Mother, such a simple-minded guy is my companion, and the patron saint of the Holy Mother is sitting on the dais.

The Holy See was completely defeated under the attack of the Virgin Mary's family. The scene you imagined will never happen.

Use your pig brain! The Inquisition is still here! They will follow the Saints, and this power will last for a long time. I will not allow things to get out of control any further. "

The preachers on earth, led by Gama, spoke with a tone full of sarcasm and contempt. In most reincarnations, the Virgin Mary had already gained the upper hand early on, but even so, the preachers on earth still rarely took risks.

They always proceeded step by step with caution. Saint Baran in front of them seemed difficult to deal with, so they could not act rashly.

"Gama, if you cannot refute Saint Barlaan on the basis of faith when you go to debate again, you can only fight with magic."

Bishop Lorraine is the earthly preacher of this generation, the only body under his control, and therefore his opinion is particularly important:

“Besides, isn’t Sigmar in the courtyard? It’s time for him to take action. More and more blessed ones will flock to the Holy See. If he wins the duel against Saint Barlan, then there’s nothing to say. The Virgin’s will will be carried out.

If the situation becomes stalemate, enough Holy Mother power can devour those Holy Female believers."

After Bishop Lorraine finished speaking, the darkness returned to calm. It was obvious that his method was safe and prudent, and acceptable to all parties.

"Okay, then I will talk to this Saint Baran again, but everyone, be prepared for a fight."

When Gama opened his eyes again, he had already thought of a countermeasure. Although Saint Balaam was proficient in some secret codes and gestures of the Saint's Sect thousands of years ago, he might not be as familiar with those religious fables as himself.

Don't talk about anything too obscure. If you talk about some basic doctrines, the other party may fall into your trap more easily.

"Your Excellency Saint Barlan, I would like to ask you, as a believer of the Saint's Sect, where did you receive grace? Where did you receive the Holy Decree?"

Oh... I thought you were offline. Liu Yonglu put down the quill and papyrus in his hand and sniffed. He blinked and looked at the person opposite him, but did not answer in a hurry.

Who is Liu Yonglu? He is an expert at using words to get an advantage and playing tricks on people. He knows in his heart that such questions cannot be answered casually.

"Hey, wait, let me ask you first, where did you receive the grace? Where did you receive the divine decree?"

While Liu Yonglu was talking in colloquial language, he straightened his back and looked into the distance. What was he looking at? He was looking at Xiaohu. While the evangelists of the Virgin Mary were plotting against Liu Yonglu, Liu Yonglu also made arrangements in advance by dividing his forces into several groups!
At this time, at the gate of the courtyard in front of the Holy See, a young priest with semi-long black hair was walking towards the gate. The man's walking posture was a little unusual. He lowered his head and tilted his body as he moved forward step by step, as if he did not rely on normal human vision to identify the direction.

If you look closely, you can see a sinister face appearing on the back of the priest's neck.

As they were almost at the gate of the front courtyard, the priest reached for the key chain at his waist.

Well... he suddenly stopped walking, because when he was walking through the courtyard path, he suddenly found a little boy squatting on the ground with his back to him, fiddling with ants with a stick...

(End of this chapter)