glorious fall

At noon the next day, when the early autumn sun was shining gently through the treetops, Sandra had lunch and slept in the bedroom.

Hilared knocked on the door with a glass of honey water, "My lord, it's time to meet His Majesty." He walked in and handed the honey water to Sandra who just sat up, "Your clothes It's ready, on the bed bench."

Sandra handed him the empty glass, Mr. Butler got up, took his leave, walked out, and closed the door.

Sandra got up now, picked up the neat red robe on the stool and put it on, and arranged everything else. He paused, picked up the copper cross on the chest of drawers and pinned it to his chest, and then held the A slender scepter went out the door.

The carriage entered the Tifan Katrin Palace with the sound of wheels and jingling, and after being helped out by the captain of the knights, it was discovered that four carriages had parked in the Saint-Ville Square outside the Council Hall.After the palace man opened the door, he stepped in, and finally he was able to look at this place that contained all the legends of New Xioris.

The exquisite patterned reliefs on the high dome shone with cold silver reflections, apparently painted with silver powder, which made the originally empty hall even more lofty and open, with crystals, agates, turquoise, peridot, etc. of various colors inlaid in it, There are bright oil paintings painted all around, and several shutters are opened on each wall, and the sun shines in through the windows, refracting colorful colors, and creating ambiguous light and shadow on the black and white square floor tiles.

After Sandra looked at everything, she lowered her head slightly with a calm expression, walked towards the steps of the council hall, and knelt on the ground on one knee, "Sandra Demon, archbishop of Leman, arrived in the main city last night, and came today Commendation to Your Majesty."

There were rustling voices from the top, and after a while, a hoarse male voice was heard: "Don't be too polite, please get up, Bishop De Meng has worked hard all the way, may I have a rest?"

Sandra stood up, still bowing her head, "Thank you for your concern, you are loved by the Heavenly Father, and I don't feel hard. I heard that Your Majesty will hold a grand sacrifice at the Truffle Festival. As a loyal servant of the Lord, I feel sorry for the people of the Heavenly Father." Deep happiness."

The sound of soft footsteps on the gold silk cashmere carpet was getting closer, and finally, a pair of black leather boots embroidered with gold silk stopped in front of his eyes, "Please look at me squarely, Mr. Bishop."

Sandra looked up, and His Majesty the Pope in front of him looked at him solemnly, "Bishop Demond."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Sandra felt the coldness in the other's black eyes, and subconsciously responded.

"I'm very glad that I have such a young and capable helper who dedicated himself to our glorious and great missionary work." Donglass took off his gloves and patted him on the shoulder, "Sandra, come and meet our elders .”

Tang Glass led him into the side hall. The four archbishops who had arrived before were discussing certain things. A bald middle-aged bishop was excited and slapped the scepter heavily on the table, "Mister bishops, In my opinion, this matter is absolutely unnecessary!"

"Mr. Demoore, please don't say that," the archbishop of Steinta Province, Chester, sipped a sip of black tea on the ground, "As the archbishop of a province, you should know that this matter must be resolved in this way. This year’s harvest is not ideal. If you can’t follow the benevolent teachings of the heavenly father, sooner or later more of the Lord’s people will be taken away by the sickness sent by Satan! The monastery only recruits people who do chores, usually busy in the outer courtyard and The kitchen and the vegetable garden will not disturb the quietness of the monks, let alone the nuns have a high-walled compound to guard instead of the strong warriors, how can the young people succeed?"

Another thin and tall old man at the side echoed: "Chester's idea makes sense."

"It seems that the adults have a plan for how to solve the troubles they will face in the coming year." Tang Glass walked in front of them, and the four bishops stood up and greeted Tang Glass. After Tang Glass nodded, he turned sideways to give way After birth, Sandra said, "Everyone, this is your descendant and our fellow traveler. His name is Sandra Demon, and he is a sincere follower of the Lord. I hope you can accept him with the fraternity spirit of following the Lord." This outstanding ascetic I found in the Wanto District of Monta Province. Mr. Kuloti, the archbishop of Monta Province, will arrive in a while, and you may wish to ask him about the ability and talent of our Mr. Demon."

"It's a pleasure to meet such a young child," the tall and thin old man said gently, "I am the archbishop of Florida, and my name is Fayol. This is Mr. Chester, the archbishop of Steinta. Monsieur de Moore, archbishop of Deleuze, and Monsieur Baiting, archbishop of Berger."

"It's an honor to meet all the elders." Sandra saluted and bowed, "I hope the elders will take care of you in the future."

"Okay," Tang Glass clapped his hands, with a smile on his thick eyebrows and big eyes, "While dinner is being prepared, why not come and talk about the arrangements for tomorrow's ceremony."

He casually nodded to the five archbishops, and then went to the main hall. Bishop Chester tapped the edge of the table, and squeezed out a warm smile on his face, which was magnified dozens of times like wrinkled peas with extremely high sugar content. "As far as I know, if you want to hold the 'Blessing of the Eucharist' of the ancient Roman ceremony tomorrow, it may be much more difficult. It might be possible to add evening mass and vespers tomorrow night."

Bishop Bishop, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Chester's words are not unacceptable. The whole song of this ceremony will be completed by members of the hymn group under the age of 14 and the choir. It is composed of tuned hymns, and the selected people are all excellent believers who are proficient in Latin.”

Demoore squinted at Chester, and said, "Why don't we combine the High Mass with the Evening Prayer in the future..."

"'This is not in line with the "Holy Salutation" Pontifical Charter..." Bai Ting retorted hesitantly.

Chester snorted and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a hearty voice: "Hey! Look what I saw? Long time no see, everyone!" A burly man with a bushy beard said, "God, There is also a cute little Christian here!"

"Carter," said the gentle man in his thirties next to him, "I don't think this is the right time for you to preach the innocence of the choir children." He turned his face and smiled at Sandra. , "Long time no see, my child."

Carter rubbed his nose, shrugged and said: "Kulotti, as a good friend of each other, I think you understand my love for beautiful boys very well."

"I'm so sorry," Kuroti said blankly, "I can't understand the strong emotion that a lecherous gorilla has to express to be friends with humans."

"...", the "gorilla" tugged at his fluffy beard, then shrugged and turned to greet the others.

"Sandra, my child," Kuroti patted his wrist and smiled, "Since you left Vanto in July and went to Leman Province, how are you doing now?"

"Uncle Kuroti, thank you for your concern. I have settled down in Leman Province." Sandra smiled slightly, "Thanks to your care."

Kuloti thought for a while, but still asked: "What did His Majesty ask you to promise?"

Sandra sighed, and when she was about to answer him, Tang Glass, who had been sitting quietly at the table since she came in, clapped her hands and said loudly, "Okay everyone, next, I'm going to announce everyone's work tomorrow. "When everyone heard this, they all looked at him quietly.

"Tomorrow, I will be the chief priest, Chester, Kuroti, Demur, and Fayol will be the deacon priests, Baiting will be the commentator, and Carter will be the choir leader. The pastors are working together to maintain the progress of the ceremony. Everyone, do you have any objections?" He asked lightly.

"Your Majesty's arrangement is very reasonable." Everyone said in unison, and Demul sneered and aimed at Chester, then turned his head to talk with Fayol.

After a whole afternoon, the Pope discussed relevant matters with the archbishops and decided to have a happy dinner.

The dinner was over and before leaving the palace, Sandra was about to board the carriage when a gentle and joking voice came from behind: "Sandra, I'm helping you achieve your goal step by step, then, Meng Silver Moon of Tata Province, tell me, when is it time for you to fulfill my wish?"

Sandra turned around, looked at His Majesty the Pope, who had faded away from the elegance and calmness of the day, and only remained a ruffian, and curled his lips, "Your Majesty is still the same as before, with an elegant appearance, and sharp edges and corners, and, Ambition that never dies."

Tang Glass rubbed his bearded chin and blinked, "Your Excellency, the Archbishop of Leman, if you give everything you have, there will always be something in return for you. This is the principle that the heavenly father asked farmers to cultivate." He stepped forward, approached the only carriage that stopped, and whispered softly, "Sandra, a new era is in your hands, don't nail yourself to two broken boards, Christ is Sons of the Father, and we, far away on earth.”[2]

Sandra stared at his black eyes, the coldness of which was dissolved in the dark night, but still sharp and compelling.He tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "After the Truffle Festival is over, His Majesty can go to Leman Province to travel and preach. Sandra must be grateful."

Tangglass' deep laughter sounded, he took two steps back, turned and left.

Sandra got into the car, stroked her forehead, frowned, "Let's go."

Pfister closed the car door for him, got into the seat, and drove the car back with the sound of the bell piercing the night sky.Sandra rubbed her throbbing temples, breathed a sigh of relief, leaned her head back on the cushion, groped with her right hand to her waist, and untied the scepter. During this time, a strand of silver hair was tightly wrapped around the white pigeon, and was caught by him. I tore it off forcefully, and my scalp was a little painful.

"No matter what, progress will always be accompanied by pain." He said to himself, "I will do everything, not just these gorgeous appearances of hatred that will blind me."

He murmured for a long time, but finally couldn't bear the tiredness, and fell asleep.

Note [2]: Jesus was crucified on the cross, resurrected and ascended to heaven three days later.

The author has something to say:. . . . . .After the exam and going home, I finally rolled over on my big bed. I committed obsessive-compulsive disorder (?) due to typos before, which caused a seemingly fake change-I just saw it on Baidu today, I’m really sorry. .Thank you for your reading and support. It is a kind of happiness to be interested.smiley. . .