hunting light

Holy Son, Human Emperor...

On the way back downstairs by the escalator, Ian thought of these two nouns repeatedly in his mind.

Every time I read it silently, the sarcasm in my heart deepens.

In Ian's heart, "Holy Lord" was once the most noble and holy god, guarding everything in the world.Even if Ian gradually understands that the teachings promulgated by the Holy Master contain too many conservative and closed contents that restrict human beings too much.But he still did not lose his admiration for this god.

Until combining the vague words of "Guang Ji" and the legacy of "Master Yang Ming" brought by Adwei, and analyzing that "Holy Master" is likely to be a quantum optical brain, Ian still harbored longing and felt that Only when it is controlled by the Holy See can it be used by the ruling class.

And the manuscript of Emperor Brad that he and Leon saw also confirmed his guess.

In order to find the truth for himself, Yi An overcame obstacles step by step, and finally came to today.He boarded this high tower that he had looked up to since he was a child, and communicated directly with the "Holy Lord" Guangji.

But the facts let him down.

Guangji may have been tampered with and controlled by humans, but it should have gone wrong a long time ago.

It's not that human beings use it to control the people, but that it itself is ruling the entire human world through people!It may be the victim of human ambition, but it is also the perpetrator.

Ian didn't know exactly what had gone wrong.

Perhaps the Qing Emperor's instructions to Guangji were incorrect, or perhaps Guangji's own calculations were wrong, making it come to the conclusion that "rule" is the best "guardianship".

And Guangji was still so complacent, he asked Yi'an for credit.In that moment, at least one of its avatars is genuinely happy and proud.

It faithfully carried out the instructions given by the top administrator, and it did it so well.The current Giant Cetus is Guang Ji's masterpiece, and it is a perfect test paper for the reborn Qing Emperor.

These questions are not something that Ian can draw conclusions by himself.

All in all, Guang Ji is no longer an AI that obeys Qing Emperor's words, and is no longer the loyal friend in Yi'an's dream.

It is the biggest operator.

When he returned to the bottom of the tower and met the long-awaited elders of the Holy See again, Ian's expression was completely different from when he climbed the tower.

The young Pope's eyes were bright and energetic, and he no longer felt anxious or afraid.His composure quickly infected the archbishops and dispelled their tension.

"It didn't hurt you?" Archbishop Clement asked straight to the point.

It makes sense for him to ask.After all, the Holy See's order to kill the "Qingdi" clone has not been revoked.It is indeed possible for Guang Ji to attack Yi An.

"Holy Master is very polite to me." Ian said lightly.

"So, what does it want?" Clement finally asked the point.

It is obvious that it has got rid of the control of the Holy See, why hasn't this AI left yet?

"It wants to cooperate." Ian looked around at the old faces, "Its original program makes it necessary to continue to supervise human beings. And it wants to use a relatively peaceful method, that is, to use the power of religion to complete this order. So, it is willing to continue to cooperate with us."

This result is very satisfactory to most of the elders.They can continue to borrow the power of the Holy Lord, and at the same time continue to track down the whereabouts of its core machine.

But there were also objections: "This means we have to obey its orders!"

"But its order is the same as our intention." Ian said coldly, "Please forgive me, my lord. The Holy Lord is the most advanced and advanced AI in this world, and its IQ is far from comparable to that of human beings. I believe The instructions it computes will be more sensible and useful than our own."

"This is letting us be manipulated by it!"

"It's not us, it will be another sect." Ian sneered, showing the majesty of a leader in front of these elders for the first time, "With Guang Ji's ability, it will only take time to support another sect. Problem. It is best to only need one sect to rule mankind. At that time, we will no longer need to exist!"

The elders fell silent.

This is a simple truth, and it is impossible for them to understand it.

When Guang Ji broke away from their control, the master control of this game fell into the hands of the more powerful AI.The Holy See has no room to bargain with it before it takes control.

"So, the best choice for us now is to cooperate with it." Ian said, "And I am going to make a trip to the Byron Empire."

"What are you going to do?" Some people didn't respond.

Ian explained patiently: "Go and crown Leonardo III."

Crowning Leon was also one of the items written in the secret agreement between Ian and the elders.

At the beginning.Ian's request, which was obviously selfish, also made the members of the elders look down on him even more, and felt a little relieved.

The archbishops have a different view from Xiali, and they hope to win over Leonardo III.

The ability of this young emperor is obviously stronger than that of Elsa I.And if the Dark Sentinel surrendered to Xilin and matched up perfectly with the Pope who was the guide of light, he might be able to fight against the out-of-control Holy Lord.

At that time, Leon was leading the battle at the front.

Since the annihilation of Winston's legion, the imperial army has accelerated the pace of eliminating Queen Elsa's army.At such a critical moment, it is obviously not suitable for Leon to leave the army and run back to Glory to hold the coronation ceremony.

"...I have chosen a place most suitable for the meeting of the two of us and the coronation ceremony." In the emperor's personal letter to His Majesty, wrote, "It is not far from the battlefield, but in a safe rear .You'll only need a few hours of wormhole travel to get there. And it's a place that you and I know all too well. Both of us have so many wonderful, precious memories there..."

This chosen place is Fryer!

When I returned to Fryer, it was also the end of spring in this city.

When Ian stepped off the spaceship, he saw the wind blowing the petals across the ground of the tarmac.The sky is clear and the sun is blue, and the flowers and trees beside the airport building are topped with pink clouds, and the air is filled with the familiar fragrance.

Time seemed to freeze after he left the planet, and the picture was frozen in the favorite season in his memory.

Ian felt that the moment he stepped out of the hatch, he returned to the year when he was 20 years old.

He was wearing a white shirt, carrying simple luggage, with a youthful face and eyes full of longing.

The world outside Xilin welcomes him like this blossoming city.There are flowers and sunshine, a vast sea and free wind, and a naughty and clever blond boy waiting to meet him.

Just thinking like this, a tall and handsome man in military uniform walked out from one end of the welcoming red carpet amidst loud rituals and loud cheers, and stood under the gangway of the spaceship.

The man's blond hair was particularly bright in the warm sun slanting towards the west, and his pair of blue eyes, which were clearer than the sky, were exactly the same as in memory, and he was looking at the Pope standing on a high place with a smile.

Ian waved to the crowd and walked down the gangway.The pope is so young and handsome, with a noble temperament, almost the moment he showed his face and smiled, he won the hearts of all the believers present.

"Welcome to Fryer, Your Majesty the Pope." Leonardo III held the Pope's white and soft palm and bent down.

This time, with media cameras and countless pairs of eyes on his side, the emperor honestly put his lips on the pope's ring.

"It hasn't changed here, has it?" On the way to the place where they stayed, Leon and Ian took the same shuttle.

The road they walked was even the road that Ian walked when he went to Parthenon Manor for the first time.

The convoy passed the outer ring of the central city, and along the way, you could see the beautiful white houses on the outskirts of the city, and enthusiastic citizens waving flags at the convoy.But more, there are seas of flowers, pastures, and sporadic lakes that you will never get tired of seeing.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ian stared intently at the beautiful scenery outside the car window, "I can't believe it, it has been seven years since I left here."

Leon concentrated on admiring his lover's graceful profile and moist lips.

In seven years, a little boy can grow into a strong and brave boy, and it can also make this boy grow into a wise and decisive emperor.

Seven years ago, when Ian left here, he was just an ordinary little priest.He thought he would set foot on Fryer's land again.But he didn't even think about it, he would come back wearing the Pope's robes.

The convoy turned over a hillside, and the forest and mansion of the Parthenon Manor appeared in the distance.The crescent-shaped blue bay is still exactly the same as in memory.The golden dome of the chapel is still shining in the shade of the tree canopy.

"Do you feel that the past seven years are like a dream." Leon said with a smile, "You and I just went on a long trip and finally returned home today?"

Ian didn't respond.

The two supreme leaders sat upright in the back seat, keeping a distance between their shoulders.On the side, two hands were quietly clasped together in the folds of the pope's robe, fingers interlocked.

Leon's younger brother Paul inherited the title of Duke of Oran, but Leon granted Paul another territory.Fryer Star is classified as the private property of the royal family, and the Parthenon Manor is now a palace of the royal family.

The furnishings in the manor have been completely new.Leon ordered someone to rearrange it, erasing the remnants of his stepmother's bad aesthetics.But the study is still the same, except that the Venus piano in front of the window has been removed.

"After my father passed away, I asked someone to transport the piano to the imperial capital and gave it to my father." Leon said, while handing a cup of hot tea to Ian, "But my father felt that he was thinking of others, so he returned the piano. I gave it to me. I put it in the small study in the Eden Palace. It’s a pity that you have left by then. Otherwise, I would like to hear you talk about the piano again.”

Ian stood at the window looking across the bay.

At this moment, it is time to light the lamps, and the lamps on the top of the church that illuminate the holy light stand have been turned on.The priest's dormitory not far away is also lit.

"No one lives there." Leon walked to Ian's side, and his honest voice rang in his ears, "I later asked someone to build another priest's dormitory, which is just behind the church. Please replace your priest. It’s over. Your room, I had someone renovate it and restore it to its original state. If you are free tomorrow, I can take you back to have a look.”

"Tomorrow I will crown you." Ian turned his face sideways, staring at the handsome face that was so close at hand.

The two strong pheromones blended together, making the blood surge.

Leon could smell that the aura he left on Ian's body had faded a lot.It made his canines itch a little, and he wanted to fill his neck right away and mark him again.

"How long can you stay this time?" Following Leon's whisper, he had forced Ian to lean against the floor-to-ceiling window.The tip of his nose rubbed affectionately.

Ian's breath trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes: "Two days...uh..."

His lips were kissed, and one hand firmly caught the tea cup that slipped from his fingers, and placed it on the high table beside him.

The man's strong arms wrapped around the slender waist under the robe, and pressed him against the window.

The heavy velvet curtains half concealed the overlapping figures of the two, and the sky outside the window was a magnificent rose-purple.The pope's white hands lifted from the wide sleeves and slowly rested on the emperor's waist.

It took a long time before the lips parted.

Leon still couldn't finish it, he couldn't stop biting Ian's soft lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stay for two more days, huh?"

Ian's eyes were half-downcast, his face was flushed, and even the corners of his eyes seemed to be smeared with rouge: "It's not suitable... You can't leave the front line for too long..."

"Stay one more day." Leon bargained, "Otherwise I will make trouble. Didn't the Holy See hope that you could win me over?"

Ian was helpless and funny, staring at Leon softly: "You are the emperor, Leon. You should put the overall situation first..."

"It's just a day." Leon kept kissing Ian's lips like a gluttonous child, and tightly hugged his whole body into his arms, "We haven't seen each other for so long... Besides, they don't want you Can you give birth to a holy son? I'm afraid that two days is not enough for you to conceive."

As he spoke, his palms touched Ian's soft abdomen.

Although he knew that Leon's words were ironic, Ian couldn't help tensing his body nervously.

"Are you afraid?" Leon was keenly aware, "It's okay, my love. I will clean up Elsa as soon as possible, and then go to Xilin to bring you back. You don't need to make any sacrifices for me. I just miss you Stay safe with me."

Ian let out a long sigh, and stroked the man's handsome and clear face with his knuckles: "I still have unfinished tasks, and so do you. But I believe that we will overcome difficulties and stay together in the end. The last couple The tragedy of the Light Guide and the Dark Sentinel will not continue with us."

He paused and said softly, "Leon, I love you."

"I love you too." Leon returned with a deep smile, leaned over and kissed Ian again.