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Ministers, politicians, and family negotiators reacted in various ways, writing silently, whispering to each other, or pretending to be thoughtful, as if they were watching a ballet without highlights.

After a short comet-like silence, Emil raised his voice again and said: "Your Majesty Li, shouldn't you say something when facing a princess in power from a foreign country?"

Li Li was a little stunned. Lilith stood up gracefully beside him and said in an unpredictable tone: "Only on behalf of myself, I would like to welcome the arrival of Her Royal Highness. Regarding the various misfortunes that your country has encountered, the Vatican State Council attaches great importance to it. We have joined forces with the Pope to The Ministry of Peacekeeping Affairs has dispatched a humanitarian rescue team to Cortmes, and I believe that the people of Cortmes will soon be freed from the shadow of war. God bless them and all peace-loving people."

After Lilith finished speaking, she drew the standard Vatican Holy Cross gesture on her chest. Everyone present who saw this scene stood up collectively, lowering their heads and waving their fingers, pious yet silent.

Lilith did not lie. On the day that Cortmes fell, the Roman Imperial Military Observation Group and three transnational armed knights arrived. Their main task was to record the actual battle and complete the Cortmes regime system. The resurrection and operation of the church, and the establishment of more than a hundred refugee shelter camps, to put an end to the uncontrolled massacre of prisoners, and to protect all Holy See institutions, including monasteries.Their most eye-catching symbols are the red cross armbands and the white silk scarves wrapped around their necks.

A very tricky beginning.

Emil did not bend down to return the favor according to the practice of the Holy See. She observed the mature female fox and got a lot of valuable information from Silona's eyes. She said frivolously: "Thank you for the sun from the west, thank you for the great imperialism, Let the once-fertile land become barren, and make those once kind-hearted people become cold-blooded.”

Lilith's body trembled slightly, and her mature face, possessed by charm, became colder and colder with Emil's poetic counterattack, but soon returned to the warmth of motherhood.All the old nobles who recognized the war emblem were more or less uneasy. Many of them had become lackeys of order. Not to mention the battered Cortmes, even the intact Slo, they were all already dead. With the fat in their mouths, as long as the whip representing the political power in Lilith's hand is waved, they can lead the family knights to open the door for the Dark Expeditionary Army and welcome them along the way.And those remaining left-wing families are like roofs about to be submerged in a flood, with no hope in sight.

What they most agree with is that "on the political battlefield, order will never have an opponent."

What they disagree with most is "the infallibility and pernicious dogmatism of the Pope."

A very sharp turn.

The deputy secretary of state and female bishop of the Diocese of Jerusalem raised her feet, her cassock swaying with the sway of her hips without any wind, and walked slowly towards the emir without any warning.Silona and Smeer took half a step forward consciously, guarding Emil's left and right sides. The black light wand in Muse's hand also buzzed, capturing all the energy that could be converted into entities. Anyone present who had some knowledge of magic , are all troubled by this arrogant state of involvement, and their hearts, which were originally as vast as the ocean, are also harassed and confused.

"I traveled through the turmoil of the valley of Middle-earth just to find the key to the third door. Now I am close to the secret core of the altar. Just like the legend my lover heard, the sun will light up the dragon's eyes... …”

Lilith's graceful voice suddenly sounded, reciting unknown classical poems, her expression was solemn and holy, without worldliness or flaws.

Next, ten white-robed nuns gathered

Body singing.

"On the path of honor, I swear by my sword my allegiance to all justice and truth. In the end, the sun will revive their eyes. The spell will create a play of incredible lights, and the hidden mirror will make me find Returning to the lost road, crossing the rocks, I arrived at that place, a mysterious cave, where the prophecy appeared in that long and bloody battle. Wisdom is the key, and the light will eventually win. For my king, for my country, for the mountains and rivers, For the green valley where the dragon flies. For honor, for strength, for victory over the Lord of Darkness. I will search for the ominous sword. Only a warrior with a pure heart can receive the honor of the gift of light. Yes, I am this warrior, I am on my way. Guided by the power of this universal soul, I will find this sword..."

Like an oracle, like an elegy.

At the end of the poem, Lilith appears in front of everyone, her gestures suddenly rise, with her feet as the origin, close to the horizon, flowing out of countless fine lines, blooming with a light that is more dazzling than the sun.

It is a very standard perfect circle, and the lines inside follow Lilith's gestures, as if they have been given a new life, undulating and catering to each other.

The priest standing in the center of the magic circle seemed to be standing on the vast rushing ocean, riding the wind and waves, and was otherworldly.

Around her, looming gods floated, including Poseidon's trident, Seraph's six wings of holy light, lightning bursting from the thunder hammer, and the towering Olympus Mountains. The phantom form appears in front of people.

It's like Ragnarok, like the gap between light and darkness.

Holy light gushes out from the spring at Lilith's feet, forming a vast three-meter-thick pillar of light that envelopes the woman whose second title is "Mother of the Holy See."

The black light wand, which had reached its saturated state, was instantly swallowed up by the beam of light.

A long sword breaks through the laws of space and time.

A crystal clear green sword was held tightly in the hands of the Second Secretary of State.

Disappear.

Including the ten choir nuns.

The light faded and everything returned to calm.

People retained their initial expressions, just like at the end of the stage play "The Odyssey", the actors were all stunned, waiting for the curtain to come.

On the fifth floor of the Poppy Club, in a room without a door number, light flashed. Lilith stepped on the transmission array that was about to go out. Her face was as pale as a serious illness. She quickly took out a bottle of golden liquid from the secret cabinet of the bookcase. After unscrewing it, the tip of the tongue greedily penetrated deep, flexible and soft.Then he looked at the choir that was only half alive, changed into traditional Sloan women's clothing, put on a special hat to hide their faces, picked up a chair, smashed the window, and jumped down.

Ten minutes later, hundreds of Sloh court knights surrounded the Poppy Club and captured seventeen female deacons. The news spread throughout the principality.

According to the verification of Silona and Muse, there are obvious carvings and the remains of high-level magic powder right in front of the throne of the palace. After consulting the "Magic Encyclopedia Catalog", they finally determined the full name of the transmission magic circle-Silver Sword .It is a third-level branch subject of the "God's Descendance" system, with a difficulty level of S-level large-scale teleportation array.It requires demanding and complex line drawing and powder configuration, and can withstand up to five round-trip transmissions between pulse points, which quite tests the caster's micro-control and chakra reserves of the contact location of the spring.