Angel on earth

"High Priest! The High Priest is back!"

In the middle of the night, on the city wall, 360 horns sounded at the same time, followed by sacred drums and enthusiastic cheers. The residents of Lieyang City were restless in their houses, worshiping and praying in the direction of Lieyang Cathedral in the center of the city.

Mikhail's nerves were tense, and he knew this was a warning: his brothers and sisters controlled his itinerary, so that so many horns could be blown at the same time on this endless and high wall, and the chorus had no temporary Get up flustered.

Emile carried her master through the city gate and the Arc de Triomphe in turn, and galloped along the Avenue of the Holy Fire, paved with stone slabs, enough for six carriages to drive side by side, at St. Gregory Square in front of Lieyang Cathedral. After a stop, Mikhail turned over and got off his horse neatly, and slowly moved forward with the "Glorious Maiden" in his hand, looking up at the towering dome of the main hall of the cathedral not far away.

On a clear autumn night, thin clouds float in the sky, and a bright full moon seems to be pierced by the thorn-like cross on the dome, becoming the crown of the holy mountain.

Located on the west side of the Pamela Plateau, Mount Zion is the highest point on the continent, followed by the Cathedral of the Sun.After the Second Holy War, the Pamela Plateau was renamed the Sunrise Plateau, and the Church razed the Xinghe Mountains to the west of the Holy City, completely exposing the Holy City to the mainland, leaving only the Holy Mountain like a long shot deep into the land. The Spear of Nus stands in the west of the city.

There are many stone pillars in front of the Lieyang Cathedral in the center of the city.In the dark firelight, Mikhail could still see the statues with lowered brows and bowed heads through the composite columns as high as ten meters on the outside. This time he recognized Micah and Yana.No matter what happens to the saints of all ages, they will replace a pillar after being sealed, prop up the temple with the back of their head and neck in an image several times taller than themselves, put their hands together, and offer their repentance to God forever.

Those flames came from the spell lighting flames of 120 priests, as well as the torches in the hands of the soldiers who flooded the church and half of the square like ants.

Mikhail stopped and took a deep breath.

A man and a woman stood in front of the army, with motherly smiles on their faces.The man is nearly 1.9 meters tall, wearing a white tuxedo and suede boots, with a particularly long strand of slightly curly white hair hanging down his right cheek, soft features, and light-colored eyes that glow slightly golden in the dark; the woman is relatively short, She has a plump figure, curly blond hair parted in the middle, covering the entire bright red shoulder dress behind her, her eyes are like violets falling in spring water, and a pair of teardrop-shaped emerald earrings are studded on her ears.

"Summer Night" Jonathan and "Red Moon Priest" Isabella smiled at the same time, nodded and said:

"Welcome home, Mikhail."

Without looking back, Mikhail shouted:

"Emile, run!"

The white horse dressed in the best silk and precious stones in Lieyang City neighed and stood up. Mikhail looked back at her sternly, and then she turned around and galloped out towards the unclosed city gate. The moon-white long sword "Prayer of Chastity" that has not been untied flies by like a firefly in the dark night.

No one stopped a horse, no one thought closing the gates and walls would stop her leap, and all eyes were on Mikhail Kupala.

Mikhail's face sank like water:

"No matter what crime you condemn me, you should not ignore the lives of ordinary people."

"...What arrogance."

Jonathan said softly.He didn't know when there was an elderly rubbing violin in his arms, and his expression was gentle and melancholy, like a sleeping summer night.He asks like a poet:

"Tell me, Mikhail, how many ordinary people have you seen?"

Isabella stood beside him, saying nothing, looking at Mikhail as a grandmother looks at a foolish young man.

Mikhail came to his senses, sweating profusely, and the black tide-like army and 120 priests in his eyes dissipated like stardust in an instant.With his eyesight and familiarity with the church, he didn't need firelight to see those pillars clearly; just now Emile's long hiss was not to take him away, but to warn him.

The moment he hears the horn blow, he plunges headlong into Jonathan's "Summer Nights."

Isabella's eyes moved slightly, looking at the lance in Mikhail's hand. The "Glory Maiden" bathed in the moonlight of the holy city, bursting out a more icy and holy white light like cracked ice and broken moon.

Mikhail pursed his lips and said softly:

"Good evening, Isabella, Jonathan."

The two saints smiled mildly, as if they didn't know what happened to Mikhail. This 16-year-old boy was still a good saint whom they raised and brought up to be pure and obedient in every inch of his soul.Jonathan's hands were still on the piano, no longer playing, and the cool wind of the early autumn night suddenly poured into the hot square full of roses and grass leaves.

Isabella's voice is soft, almost doting:

"You must be tired coming back so late. There's holy water and supper in church, and I think you've run out of money again."

Mikhail didn't want to fight with them, but he could also recognize the cold and undeniable majesty he was familiar with from the gentle expressions of the two.

He couldn't beat the two saints.Even if the desperate battle is won, it is not worth it.

Mikhail closed his eyes, took a deep breath, walked forward expressionlessly, and lowered his head to look at the two companions who were ten times older.

The two sides looked at each other for a long time, Mikhail said:

"Come on. Is Gregory all right?"

"He has already fallen asleep." Isabella was half a step behind, "However, I have to work hard on you. After all, many things happened along the way. We lost three Templars, and important prisoners were also robbed by apostates. Gone. It just so happens that tomorrow is not Sunday, and Gregory wants to see you after the morning service."

"Really." Mikhail walked through the dark square, his boots made a calm and clear sound on the marble floor inlaid with the sun totem, "Then don't sleep, please call Priest Grey, I Something to ask."

Isabella and Jonathan paused, and the former said: "Okay, Mikhail. I also hope that you will not be deceived, just like deceiving Adam and Eve, who know nothing, to hurt God the Father, or A Mechist ravaged Cain, and the devil loves most to tempt his pure children to fall."

It was like breaking the stage, Jonathan chuckled.Mikhail remembered something, turned his head and frowned and said, "Jonathan, do you know what Aiden's Bianchi family is doing?"

Jonathan innocently opened those clear eyes like a poet, and raised his hands: "I haven't been to Aiden these years to avoid suspicion. What, they are doing bad things in my name? That's damn it. Thank you Your reminder, Mikhail, I will go there in a few days, arrest those who should be arrested, and those who should be decapitated."

Mikhail looked down into his eyes, nodded slightly for a while, then turned back and walked towards the church.

St. Gregory's Square is the largest square on the three continents. During the important festivals and anniversaries of the Mithra Dynasty, common people and nobles came from all directions to worship, and the Pope and saints set out from the Ark of the Covenant. Walking out of the temple, like Moses dividing the sea, passing through the 33 believers crowded in the square. On the ground of 15 square meters, the one-meter-thick marble forms a huge circular sun pattern, which changes layer by layer from the inside to the outside.

But this square is not extravagant at all compared with the Cathedral of the Sun.It has been more than 400 years since the establishment of the Mithraic Dynasty. The saints have a long life blessed by God, but they often fight endlessly. At the beginning, it was to maintain the faith. conquer the world.Therefore, up to now, there are as many as 99 statues that have replaced the stone pillars and raised the temple. The 1.7-meter-two Micah and the [-]-meter-[-] Mikhail are ten-meter sculptures that bow their heads and knees and repent forever. Brothers and sisters are all carved from a whole piece of white jade.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Mikhail blinked when he saw the "Micah" wearing armor and cloak sweeping the floor.

However, Lieyang Cathedral is not magnificent compared to the monastery on the top of the holy mountain.There are no flying buttresses or thick stone walls in the monastery. The countless large and small arches are only for decoration, and everything is supported by magic and faith.A huge sky-reaching tower extends from the shining dome in the center. The "Shenyi Bell Tower" collapsed once more than 200 years ago. The rebuilt bell tower is taller and sharper than the original one. It looks like clouds and air in the morning light; Mihai When Hill was 14 years old, he competed with Hill under the dome. His full blow, which was too late to recover, only left a scratch on the cornerstone of the clock tower.

Micah was also the "Arnold" rescued from the holy city 200 years ago, and the bell tower should have been destroyed at that time.

Under the glistening moonlight, every window of the monstrously sophisticated mechanical Sun Cathedral suddenly lit up, and all the doors facing the square suddenly opened, light radiance and fresh flower petals sprinkled on the path of the three saints. Above, priests, deacons, and nuns who appeared like ghosts held candlesticks, stood silently in front of the windows and arches, and bowed to greet them. All the gargoyles and the statues in the alcoves opened their eyes.

Mikhail lowered his eyes, stepped on the petals on the carpet with slightly heavy steps, and passed through the main entrance decorated with seven reliefs symbolizing the Seven Sins. Isabella and Jonathan left from both sides; the nuns stepped forward. Coming at a hurried and neat pace, two people raised the golden basin containing holy water over his head for him to wash his hands, four people brought up the step stool, and two others stepped forward to unbutton their cloaks and wash them.A strange priest guided him to the bathroom, where he drank the last sip of wine and handed the gold chalice back to the nuns, who halted before the pillars of the side chapel.

When he took off his shoes, socks and robes, and walked into the bath, Mikhail discovered that the pool embedded in the ground had almost the same design as the bath in the Miracle Clinic, except that it had a larger space and more exquisite materials. The dome covered with painted murals and layers downward casts light that makes the room without a shadow.

The author says:

In reality, the largest city square in the world is *** Square, with a maximum capacity of 100 million people.This article is a Western fantasy, the area is small and the population is low, the construction period is relatively backward, the scale of the nobles' wars may not be as good as our villagers' grabbing water, and the 33w people in the magic variable church square are already giving it a leapfrog (hey)

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