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Chapter 290 I am a saint again

"What?" Glenna couldn't believe her ears. She knows best the price her family has paid to put her in the position.

All kinds of py deals, fancy political promises.

At a time when the gods of light have not sent down any divine revelation, the church is the best breeding ground for power transactions.

She thought she could become the saint she dreamed of, but in the end, she succeeded, but not completely.

The so-called saints and saints, to put it simply, are the physical containers that the gods dedicate to the gods in case they need divine intervention.

As the gods declined, the saint and the saint became more of a symbolic existence. At the same time, the church gives them certain powers as comfort and reward.

Since it's a container, I didn't say you couldn't prepare a few more.

In that year, which was the highest record in the Church of Light, seven holy sons were prepared for the God of Fire.

It was just that Glena really couldn't bear to be suddenly kicked from the cloud of happiness to the hell of frustration by Ren.

Sadly, no one cares what she thinks.

The Church of Light is relatively good, and at least they still gave her a title, instead of just giving her the title.

As for whether she can catch her breath, that's a story that no one cares about.

The revival ceremony of the Iron Hand Clan has begun.

The two huge colorful faucets that were once installed at Tesla Academy and Marino City Gate were temporarily removed and transported to Iron Hand City. At this moment, two huge dragon heads were carried on a flatbed cart pulled by dwarves and sixteen ibexes, and the troops were divided into two groups and paraded throughout the city.

The grand celebration and parade will last for at least two hours. Depending on the enthusiasm of the Iron Hand dwarves, it may not be impossible to drag it on for four hours.

After the parade is completed and the two dragon heads are sent to the Heroic Soul Hall of the Iron Hand clan ancestors, the next step of the ceremony can begin.

Not many people knew that a carriage team led by two paladins was stopped on the road forty kilometers away from Iron Hand City.

"Ah! It's Lord Peter!?" The paladin leading the team looked stupidly as his boss's boss rushed over with a team of Pegasus knights, as if his buttocks were on fire.

"Your Highness Elizabeth Lane, are you okay?" the legendary paladin said at the outset, leaving the captain confused.

Your Highness! ?

After being invited out of the carriage, and then seeing Peter in front of her, and 12 high-level paladins bowing to her, Elizabeth felt dizzy.

"Well, what happened?" She instinctively tightened her unfitting hemp skirt.

"This is... a very serious misunderstanding. Someone misjudged His Highness's devotion to the light and launched serious accusations against you. In fact, they almost succeeded. But at the critical moment, the Archbishop keenly discovered the problem, All this was corrected with an emergency decree."

When Peter said this, he felt that his soul was being burned, and his face was hot in the sense of the soul.

If he was a paladin who relied on absolute piety as his spiritual power, this incident alone would be enough to break his sacred heart, and even begin to corrupt his soul, gradually turning him into a black knight.

Fortunately he is not.

In the world of Kaos, there is no Paladin in the strict sense, only the profession of [Paladin]. Knight is a title between nobles and commoners. Paladins are used to describe knights who serve the good camp. All Paladins' career templates are either a warrior or a paladin template, or they are multi-class or mixed class.

Peter is the kind of guy who uses warrior skills as the core to become a legend.

He also knew that if he did this, his camp might shift. Fortunately, the problem would not be serious. After all, it was the church bishops who made the decision to depose Elizabeth, not him. He was just following orders.

Peter now had no choice but to wipe the butt of those big shots. He first coaxed Elizabeth onto the Pegasus, and then rushed her back to Iron Hand City.

Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream, but it was just a roller coaster dream.

From a saint to a commoner, she was promoted to a saint.

While she was like a puppet, she allowed the maids to put on emergency makeup and dress for her. At the same time, she finally realized a fact from the words of the ceremony officer and others - it was Ren who put pressure on the Church of Light and only accepted her as the official by name. As the connector, she was re-appointed.

She shouted in her heart: How should I thank Mr. Tesla?

On the other side, the grand parade lasted for a full four hours.

All kinds of outrageous episodes happened one after another.

If pleased, humans will scatter flower petals on the parade.

In the case of the dwarves, one by one the dwarfs ran to the balcony on the second floor of their house and poured spoonfuls of wine down with spoons. The dwarf guards responsible for guarding were not annoyed and opened their mouths wide, enjoying the wine falling from the sky.

Do you think it's enough to make the streets full of alcohol?

Smoking cigars is part of the repertoire of the dwarf.

The falling soot almost blew up a flatbed truck and the sheep pulling it in front.

Fortunately, Renne, who was cheering and worshiping from the crowd along with Allega, took emergency action, otherwise at least ten mountain goats would have to be renamed Highland Lamb Kebabs.

Even though they were rescued in time, the hair on several sheep's heads was burned and bald.

That's outrageous.

This caused Alga to curse loudly and ordered citizens to stop smoking!

The commotion was so great that after the dragon head was sent to the Hall of Valor, Renne had to change into a robe before coming out.

The dwarfs entered their ancestors' Hall of Heroes to worship, perform dances, and so on. As an outsider, it was naturally inconvenient for Ren to enter.

When he came to the VIP stand outside the palace, he was a little shocked to see Margaret put on her thick armor again. What's E, what's one meter long legs, they're all gone.

Noticing the casual disappointment in Ren's eyes, Margaret panicked a little. She knew very well what Ren had just done.

Orthodox sects are both peers and enemies.

The population of the metahuman camp is only so large. If one family has many believers, the other family must have fewer believers.

What happens next door, colleagues will definitely know immediately.

Margaret's face was slightly red, she came over and whispered: "Big..."

"What's big?"

"At worst, when you hold a dance, I will definitely be there."

"Pfft!" Ren really laughed: "You don't think I have to do something for you, do you?"

Margaret was embarrassed.

At this time, Ren glanced at the seat reserved for the Church of Light at the VIP table. The seats were empty.

Ren's eyes could not help but turn cold.

He is very disdainful of the actions of the Church of Light. This kind of approach of immediately taking the opportunity to attack one's own people when threatened is very rude. There is nothing like the behavior of a large sect.

The real big faction must protect the shortcomings.

You can apologize and negotiate compensation, but if you don't do it, you shouldn't attack your own people. If people's hearts are lost, how can they bring people back in the future?

At this moment, everyone heard a burst of rapid and messy footsteps.

Ren turned his head and was not surprised to see Elizabeth trotting quickly with her skirt in both hands.

"Sorry, I'm late. Hehe, I'm a saint again." When she came closer, she showed a pure smile to Ren. Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, she...

"Snapped--"

Yili, who was dressed in a long white gauze dress, stepped on the corner of her skirt and performed a flat fall in front of everyone.

Renn: "..."

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