Chapter 430
"It’s absolutely didn’t expect. After such a long time and in completely different circumstances, we can still meet again... Your Excellency Loren Torino, this must be from the Holy Cross Will!"
In the warm breeze, little priest Weber, who is riding a horse side by side of the black hair wizard, has an expression of inexplicable excitement, and his eyes seem to flash with religious rays of light:
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"I originally intended to congratulate you on your remarkable achievement, but...When I really wake up, I just want to thank the Holy Cross for not letting me lose your friend."
"You are so polite." Loren just laughed indifferently, with a calm tone: "Everything is the will of the Holy Cross."
The moment he said this, even Loren himself felt it To an inexplicable irony.
Weber nodded, who could not hear it, had a serious expression: "My lord always looks at us and has prepared many obstacles for us on the way forward; because he has never experienced doubts and hardships in the faith It's worthless!"
Loren, who really didn't want to answer this sentence, smiled a little stiffly, just coping with nodded.
I still have some impressions of this little priest Weber Loren: When he first went out on a mission to Ancient Wood Town when he was in the Academy, he took the initiative to stand up and help himself;
Afterwards, it was also because he promptly sent the news that the Dalton mentor was caught by Lut Infinite, he went to Eboden to look for the Holy Blood Potion, and a series of... messes happened.
I have an impression of little priest Weber, mainly because his views on faith and the overwhelming majority church members are completely different-I believe that pious believers will not be affected by rank and status, and at the same time they are very resistant to coercion. Others believe in religion.
According to Liya, some time after he left, Prince Weber prevented Lotaire’s church from forcing the elves to believe in the Holy Cross.
It is very interesting that because of Weber's tolerance and incomparable good temper, some young elves in the Morning Star Forest are willing to take the initiative to believe in the Holy Cross, and they have built a very simple chapel in the Morning Star Forest.
This is really...
"By the way, are you not the trainee priest of Ancient Wood Town?" Looking at the lush and green hills in the distance, and row upon Row’s manor house, Loren asked softly:
"How come from Holy Cross Church in Lotaire to Imperial Capital Golovin?"
For church members At the very least, it must be the first floor of Knight and Bishop to be qualified.
"Why...because I was originally the priest of Golovin." The little priest as it should be by rights replied, and suddenly bitterly laughed:
"I was officially promoted That year, I tried to vindicate a Wegener wizard who died by fire more than ten years ago. As a result, Innocent Archbishop was extremely angry and left Imperial Capital for Lothar."
The person who proposed that Broken Boundary Mountain is not a miracle of the Holy Cross, but a wizard formed by the collision of two continents... The black hair wizard squinted, vaguely remembering Brandon once said this.
"Speaking truthfully, I don’t think that wizard is right--but it’s too much to burn him just because of a different view and hit the stigma of apostasy. After...Although Innocent Archbishop doesn't think so."
"I didn't expect to be back. It was Bishop Fabian who pleaded for me before he left office to get this opportunity." Speaking Here, Weber’s eyes darkened:
"Bishop Fabian...he has already received the summon of my lord and ascended to heaven."
black hair wizard slightly nodded, gently shook the head.
Perhaps perceiving that the atmosphere is too heavy, the little priest quickly squeezed out an awkward smile: "I don't want to talk about this. This is the first time you have come to Imperial Capital Golovin, right?"
"It is indeed the first time."
"Then you will definitely make a worthwhile trip, my friend." Weber looked at him seriously:
"Although there is a suspicion of arrogance, I think that the people of any empire should visit Golovin at least once in this life. Only by seeing it with our own eyes can we understand what kind of great country we live in. Among them!"
"From the mountain fortress in the ancient kingdom era to the Imperial Family palace in the imperial era, to today's Golovin... Twelve generations, hundreds of years, have happened. Legendary and stories are innumerable."
"She witnessed the establishment of the empire, the rise of the Holy Cross, the great conquest of Eckhart, the grandeur of Brandon, the witness The resentment between Charlotte and the Black Duke Roland Torino..."
The little priest on the horse slowly raised his eyes and looked at the distant horizon:
"Golovin is the heart and source of the Sackland Empire, and the Sackland Empire...is the pride and glory of Golovin!"
Slightly startled, following Weber's gaze Loren also raised his head involuntarily.
At the next moment, the expression on the black hair wizard's face froze.
Just at the end of the road, there stood a huge obsidian statue-almost as soon as I saw the statue, the crowd on both sides of the road began to become dense.
Or ordinary people dressed in plain clothes and humble clothes; or nobles who ride in a carriage and wear exquisite satin costumes and hug from behind; there are caravans full of cars and a hurried caravan... bustling The flow of people, shuttled back and forth in that huge statue, vast crowd.
It is a female statue about ten meters long. The lower body is a large and elegant floor-length skirt, and the upper body is a very complicated and delicate armor. It wears a dragon mark engraved on its head. Small crown.
This very decent "girl" just turned her back to Imperial Capital Golovin behind her, folded her hands in front of her and looked out to the north-perhaps because of the material, perhaps because of the craftsman's exquisite skills , There was almost a lingering charm in her pupils.
Detecting Loren's expression, the little priest Webber who turned his face sideways gave a chuckle: "Seeing Queen Brunnhilde means that we are not far from Golovin."
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"Queen Brunnhilde, also the last king of the ancient Sacrament Kingdom, the Queen of the first Supreme Emperor of the Sacrament Empire! "
The little priest thought that the black hair wizard didn’t know, so he had to explain quickly: "Queen Brunhild...that’s an ancient Legendary-no one knows where she comes from, but according to the legend, Because of her, the Desalion family was able to sign an eternal contract with the giant dragon and become the dragon Wang Family."
"It is also because of her suggestion, Holy Cross Church was able to arise here, making the Kingdom of Ancient Sackland the country of choice today, creating the Sacland Empire that continues to this day!"
With some emotion, Weber shook his head slightly: "For To commemorate her, His Majesty Eckhart I of the second life will specially build this statue to commemorate his mother forever looking at the father going north and resisting the worried silhouette when the monsters invaded."
Glancing at the little priest with a deep gaze, staring at the girl's black hair wizard who is "fascinated" and couldn't help hooking the head.
Brownhild, the last giant dragon queen... She is not worried about her husband and son.
She was crying for her homeland that was scattered ashes and dispersed smoke in Evil God and the Civil War, the kingdom that she was king but never ruled...
Leaning against another country, restless, longing for love... The sadness in the heart of the Brunnhilde Queen, seems to be faintly visible on the obsidian sculpture.
And she missed the entire 13th generation of the giant dragon kingdom, and formally declared the end in her own hands...
Passing through the obsidian statue, passing by the bustling crowd, traveling long distances The team finally saw the endless city wall in the distance, and a majestic city at the end of their sight.
Until this moment, the black hair wizard suddenly remembered why Lu Sien suddenly said "feeling a bit familiar" when he saw Niederhogg, as if he had seen it somewhere. Emoticons.
Because he now has exactly the same expression-the Imperial Capital Golovin in front of him, compared with the giant dragon king city in the glacier wasteland, is just a model apart from being located on the ground. Carve it out!
"Welcome to the heart of the Sacland Empire, Golovin." The timeless little priest stepped forward with a smile:
"Queen of Ten Thousand Cities !"