Cold Star Blade

The magic star under the dark night has a crumbling brilliance.

The square is full of densely packed human heads, and they all wear or wrap scarves and shawls with eye totems.Holding white candle in hand.

Tonight is a windless day in the cold winter on the planet. There is a tall pile of firewood in the center, and four people are tied to four vertical sticks. , fruit peels, vegetable dregs and other filth, they were so embarrassed that they could hardly recognize their original appearance.

This is a wonderful sight.

On a highly civilized planet, there is such an ancient, backward, and brutal burning ceremony, which is really ridiculous.The ignorant onlookers shouted like a tidal sea, orderly and rhythmic, as if they were more tacit than a well-trained army.

"Burn to death! Burn to death! Burn to death! Burn to death!..." They kept repeating only one word.

"I suddenly remembered a sentence my mother said to me when I was a child." With a big hole in the corner of Xie Li's mouth, he said with pain: "For gods, you don't have to believe in them, but you must have reverence for them, otherwise you will be unlucky. "

"Shut up!" Melafion was beaten the worst, his sharp and handsome face was almost out of shape, and his long golden-brown hair was cut off, because when he was caught, he still spoke rudely. With only his clothes on, he was paraded through the streets for two hours before being locked in a cell.So only he is shirtless.

Unlike the mediocre Sherry, he cared about his own image. He had never had such a beautiful face in his life.

In comparison, Yebai, who has a gentle appearance and gentle eyes, may be relatively easy to get sympathy for, and receives less rotten eggs and dirt than the other three.He sighed: "In the end, your idea is still so foolish, it's almost as hard to break as a curse."

"Shut up!" Melafion turned his head and shouted. His eyes were slanted, a little charming, and he looked very aggressive and sharp. His star-like pupils stared at the people on the high platform presiding over the execution ceremony. priest.Sitting in the middle is the bishop wearing a white robe. His face can't be seen clearly through the wide hood, but it gives the impression that he is a thin old man. "Is this the guy who wants to marry the admiral? Watch me die and turn into a ghost, bite off his throat and send him to hell!"

"Why is your focus always on 'who wants to marry the admiral'?" Because of her silver hair, she was called the incarnation of the devil by the God Council, and she also dragged her around the city for a week to show off to the public. Fortunately, Yining, who was not stripped naked, was frowning Said: "The thing to worry about now is how the admiral will deal with this matter."

Xie Li said: "If the admiral is in trouble because of your idea, I will turn into a ghost later and beat you up first."

Melafion said indignantly: "When you did it, you agreed! How did I know that God would set a trap for us to be caught!"

Yining said: "So at that time, instead of entering the main classroom, just listen to me and just leave the box at the door, that's fine."

Melafion continued to stare at the white-robed bishop, and said, "I just want to see what the person who wants to marry the admiral looks like."

The other three said in unison: "Oh..."

The four brave and fearless imperial generals galloping on the battlefield are usually overwhelmed with flowers and feuding with others, perhaps they are all overly complacent.At this time, like a frozen crow in the cold wind, there is nothing to love.

"After all, they are all soldiers of the Empire, so let's notify the Military Commission first?" Santher said.

"From here, no matter what method is used to let the Military Commission know about this matter, it will take at least 20 days." Kisia Lian said calmly, "The God Council has the power to execute lynching here because the imperial court is beyond the reach , plus the local government’s inability to control it?”

The governor said: "I am really ashamed. The prestige of God's Association among the people is much higher than that of our planet's government."

After a pause, the governor said again: "However, I have already sent someone to discuss with the priest of the God's Association, and I hope there is room for accommodation."

For the time being, it is impossible to confirm whether what the Governor-General said was a one-sided statement with hypocrisy.

Santher said, "Should we just do nothing?"

Kisialian said: "If we forcibly rob the court, it will only deepen the conflict with God. The new garrison officer will tear apart the religious culture that the local people want. What do you think will happen?"

He seemed to say calmly: "They are the masters, we are the guests. If the guests come here indiscriminately on the master's site, they will only be hated by others, and it will become difficult for them to move forward."

Santher frowned slightly, her eyes flickering with displeasure.

Kisia Lian said: "Don't be impatient, if the gods really want to execute them, they won't let me know."

But the governor said, "They want you to understand that God will be the supreme power here."

Half an hour later, the two red-robed priests and the white priest in the middle got up together and walked to the front of the podium.

The two red-robed priests each held wooden sticks, walked to the braziers on both sides, lit the front ends of the wooden sticks, and then held them up high.

At this time, nearly a hundred gray-robed priests surrounding the square also lit torches and held them up high.

The execution ground was suddenly brightly lit with flames, and the thick shadows revealed a more solemn and heavy atmosphere amidst the jumping flames.

As if they had received a signal, the voices of the crowd suddenly soared to the sky, and slowly rushed towards the center like a tide.The denser crowds were in a commotion, and swarms of ants rushed to the stake, throwing candles into the woodpile in an orderly manner.

The fire sprang up quickly, and at the same time, Kisia Lian stepped forward and walked towards the center.

He was wearing a simple white shirt, a dark coat, and black suit pants, and his leather shoes made a powerful sound on the ground. Although he was wearing a daily work attire, he looked extremely abrupt among a group of devout believers. His short, casual hair was flying slightly When she got up, Santher followed closely behind, and the people on both sides couldn't help but retreat to make way.

Such Kisialian, even if there is only one person, inexplicably has a god-like feeling of fear.

At this time, the four heroes of the empire, who were still smoldering, hadn't noticed the movement in the square.

Melafion said impatiently: "Isn't it alright?! If you go any further, I'm going to be roasted, and you always dawdle at the most critical moment!"

Xie Li said helplessly: "The steel wire is stuck, it's almost..."

Melafion said impatiently: "Using your method, we really want to grill adult meat kebabs together! Let me do it—"

As he said that, he used the ropes on his hands and feet to catch the wooden posts, and suddenly he rushed up to the top of the column with force, his wrists slid out from the top, and then turned over beautifully, hanging upside down with the golden hooks to let his ankles come loose, and the ropes were released. There is a loose gap.

Then he jumped onto the stake, untied the rope, and kicked Sheri's stake with a kick in the air—kicking it off in the middle!

Xie Li broke free and said in shock: "Where are you kicking! Do you think I will die!"

Melafion replied to him: "Stop talking nonsense, you will die, and I will take care of you!"

"What? What the hell! Where is the logic in your words!"

"The logic is, if we don't leave this damn place, we really won't have a next generation!" Melafion jumped off the stake with a diving leap.

"What a mess, I don't understand your logic at all."

Just as Cheri and Melafion were grinding their mouths, Yebo and Yining also escaped in the same way.The four fell into the restless crowd at the bottom.

With their skills, the onlookers certainly couldn't stop them, and they didn't dare to stop them.I saw the sea of ​​people spread out like ripples, and the surrounding priests rushed to the middle urgently.

Kisialian quickened his pace, and before he arrived, the four of Melafion had already started beating up with the surrounding clergymen.

"I can finally take my revenge now!" Melafion slammed his fist in the face of a clergyman.Behind them, Xie Li, Yebo, and Yining also unceremoniously started fighting with the priests.

Kisialian came to the center of the chaotic square, swung a punch, and knocked down the clergyman who was blocking him. The sharpness and vigor of his punching were completely different from his usual elegant and gentle appearance.Said: "You desecrate the temple first, and then beat the clergy, are you ready to tear yourself apart from God?"

Melafion said: "They all disfigured me, why don't I tear their faces off? Dreaming!"

Yining said: "Admiral, what are you doing here?"

Kisialian smiled: "I originally wanted to collect your corpses, but now it seems that I don't need it."

Xie Li said: "How dare we let the admiral do the collection of corpses. Besides, we can't die in this kind of place anyway."

"Stop! Everyone stop! Stop!" On the presiding stage, the red-robed priest ordered the audience through a loudspeaker.

Those priests really stopped immediately like puppets manipulated by|.Kisialian and the others were surrounded by them, so they didn't know, so they looked towards the high platform.

The white priest came to the forefront and said in a soothing and holy voice: "Followers of the White God, today is a special day. God said that he will forgive all those who disrespect him, because God does not want to see bloodshed today. At the same time, This ceremony was prepared to welcome the four believers who were about to follow him. They traveled thousands of miles to send the 'covenant' who had to dedicate his soul and body to the White God to this holy place.

"'The Covenanter' is right in front of our eyes. The White God announced that it will not be long before our long-awaited consecration ceremony!"

The white priest raised the torch and suddenly threw it violently!

The torch swirled continuously in the air, and finally fell at Kithialian's feet.

As if they had received another signal, the believers knelt down one after another, put their hands and shoulders on the ground, until the whole audience knelt down, and kowtowed to the center of the circle, Kisialian.

Kisialian frowned slightly, and the four imperial warriors looked bewildered.

The author has something to say: I need to write a few chapters for this memory, I hope you will not dislike it~~