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The nobles looked at the Pope's carriage and the thick curtains, with sarcastic smiles on their faces.

"The Pope of the Church, a man who hides his head and shows his tail, with this level of ability, how can he still become the Pope?"

"You don't even have the most basic respect. Have you let dogs eat all the etiquette you learned?"

"What is the North doing? They allow such a person to take the stage?"

The nobles around were talking about it, criticizing the Pope's ceremonial mistakes in a very loud voice without any concealment.

The Pope's face was livid in the carriage. He didn't expect that his carefully prepared appearance would end up like this.

And the people who hate the Pope the most now are not these nobles, but the servants and common people around him.

"Which territory does this belong to?"

"Why don't you give out gold coins? If you don't give out gold coins, who would have the patience to look at him?"

"What a crappy song. It makes me upset just listening to it."

The people did not dare to speak loudly and could only whisper to each other.

The Pope's knight was of low skill and could not hear the voices of the people, but the knights behind him could hear them all.

"Damn it! These fools actually despise the truth."

“Not knowing the true God is heresy.”

"The fire of Allah will burn these greedy people sooner or later."

The church knights had gloomy faces. If today was not a big day, they would have already brandished their whips.

As for the Northern Knights who had appeared earlier, their awarding ceremony had ended, and now they had all blended into the crowd.

The common people did not dare to speak loudly, but the knights were fearless.

"Wow, that dead fish eye, why is your church so stingy?"

"If they can't even afford a few gold coins, this church is going to go bankrupt."

"At least give some food. What about the church's Holy Communion?"

The Northern Knights are very loud, and they are here to provoke the Church.

The knights of the church finally couldn't bear it anymore. They looked at the knights of the North with anger and grief in their eyes. These gods who were given on the assembly line finally couldn't bear it anymore and preached their twisted doctrines.

“You heretics are blinded by money, do not know the true God, and have no faith in your hearts.

I teach people to be clean, selfless, and dedicated to their lives. How can you heretics slander me?"

After saying that, he swung a horsewhip at the crowd.

The knights in the North were stunned, and so were the nobles watching around them.

The people here come to watch your ceremony, and not only do you not thank them, but you also hit them?

When the civilians in the crowd saw the church beating people, most of them chose to keep quiet, but there were always a few who would give in to soft tactics and not hard ones.

“Fuck Allah.”

The first rotten leaf flew onto the head of the church knight.

Then there were rotten eggs, dirt, stones, and all kinds of filth.

The knights of the North stood in front and confronted the knights of the church. The guards of the nobles also came out one after another to compete with these guys who despised the nobles.

The knights of the church were also fearless and brave. They drew their swords and were ready to fight anyone who dared to insult their gods.

Finally, the Pope spoke up and sent a messenger to the rear:

"Put down your weapons and do not be rude."

The knights of the church were furious, but there was nothing they could do. They could only swallow their anger and follow the Pope forward.

Fortunately, as we move forward, the number of civilians decreases, while the number of nobles increases.

These nobles were all above the rank of earl, and the lowest one was an earl of the pioneering order. They were very cultured and would not make sarcastic remarks.

But the coldness in their eyes was clearly not concealed.

The women in the castle also lost their enthusiasm. They either covered their noses and looked at the church knights with disdain, or simply closed the windows and discussed the knights' disrespect in a low voice in the room.

Finally we reached the center of the square.

The Pope got out of the car with a gloomy face. The king did not call him and the Pope did not show any courtesy, but walked straight to the platform.

At this moment, the nobles in the rear were completely furious.

"Arrogant! How dare the church be so disrespectful?"

"Who the hell is the Pope? How dare he do this to the king?"

"Where does he put the face of the empire?"

Along with roars, the sounds of swords being drawn were heard. These nobles in the center were no pushovers, and many of them had divine knights in their hands.

And rushing in the front of these people were the knights from the North.

"Quickly step back. His Majesty hasn't spoken. What are you doing?"

The Grand Duke of the North roared, and the nobles behind him shut up. They looked at the Pope hatefully and returned to the roadside with gritted teeth.

The king looked at the farce below and did not express any opinion.

Still smiling, he stretched out his arms to the Pope.

The Pope, however, had a gloomy face and stepped forward to salute the king, leaving him speechless.

At this moment, everyone in the audience wanted to kill the Pope.

The smile on the king's face grew even wider.

This moment was no different from what he had expected.

From the day of hunting, the king discovered that the Pope had no knowledge of aristocratic etiquette.

The king should have sent knights to teach the Pope these things personally, but he did not.

What’s funny is that not only did the church not ask the king for a ceremonial officer, it even said that it would preach the teachings of Allah in the church’s way on this day.

The king was now very happy.

The church has the intention to seize the throne, and now everyone in the world knows it.

Of course, every noble below has this in mind.

They were angry that the church, a new rising force, dared to step on their heads.

They are also angry at themselves for not having any sense of justice.

The word "righteousness" cannot be avoided when launching a war.

If you want to mobilize the knights and the people, you have to have a name.

Now, there is no reason to attack the king and occupy the capital, but there is a very sufficient reason to attack the church for its disrespect and to subvert the human empire.

That piece of meat was easy to chew, and the nobles knew what was going on.

"Your Holiness, welcome, welcome."

The Pope said to the king with a gloomy face:

"Many of your Majesty's people do not know the truth."

The king almost laughed out loud in his heart. How dare you be sarcastic in this kind of situation?

The knights below relayed the above conversation to their lords.

These nobles looked at each other, and at this moment, an alliance agreement had taken shape.

"It's a tall building that's about to collapse."

The Duke of the North couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't suppress the raised corners of his mouth.

“I hereby declare that the church becomes a state religion alongside the two gods, and is allowed to build its own churches throughout the country.

Not subject to the constraints of the nobility, but only to the highest laws of the empire."

The nobles below were furious again. Could this church allow him to continue to exist?

The Pope, however, had a smile on his face. He had been looking forward to this moment for a long time. Setting up churches in various territories would make it much more convenient for doing business or other small operations.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The king also laughed. There was a fool in front of him who had been sold till he had nothing left even his underpants, but he was still counting money.

The Grand Duke of the North also laughed. The church had been developing in his territory for so many years, but it had been a thorn in his side. Now it was finally coming to an end.