Chapter 195: Parish
Now that the sun is almost completely down the mountain, plus the surrounding terrain of the town of Layton is surrounded by mountains, it is very dark, and when everyone enters the town, it is already at the beginning of the lantern. The sky is full of lavender light curtains. This night that gradually sinks down is even more spectacular. However, in this spectacular night scene, not many people came to the streets to stop watching. Hao Ren walked into the town behind the serious man wearing a black robe. Everywhere he saw the door closed, it should be bustling and bustling. There is no booth at the night market. The most commonly seen on the road are the fully armed town guards. Some are dressed in standard armor or robes, the National Knights with the blue kingdom emblem on the chest, and some are on the outside of the clothes. In the black or white blouse, the sect of the sect of the sect, and in addition to these two professional soldiers, can also see some chaotic mercenaries on the street, although the latter is not as armed as the professional soldiers, but the temperament can It is seen that the veterans who have been killed for a long time should be recruited by the Knights to supplement the defense after the attack.
The whole town was surrounded by such a repressed atmosphere. It seemed that the attack between the afternoon and the evening made everyone here tight, and Hao Ren saw a look in the face of some young soldiers. These professional warriors have also been beaten by sudden and strange monsters.
The tall and thin man who was in charge of the road almost did not speak along the way, but silently took everyone through the imposing streets. Hao Ren also took the opportunity to observe the other party’s image and just learned from himself two days ago. Some knowledge is compared.
The man in the black robe has round, triangular and lightning patterns on his back, so this should be a church mage. The fascinating clerics of this world are very special. While they are in the priesthood, they also follow the professional classification of the world, divided into wizards, warriors, alchemists, hunters and many other occupations. And every race has it, it can be said that it is quite compatible. The priesthood is just another identity outside of their respective professions. Hui Yao priests also use "spirit" and their own professional strength to fight. A church warrior must understand the priest's blessing in addition to his own fighting ability. The same church mage should also practice the power of prayer outside the magic. Although no one knows how they got this extra “God Power”, every Huiyao cleric is indeed stronger than the average professional.
They interpret this special power as "the proof of the blessing of the goddess", which most people in the world believe in.
Hao Ren is of course suspicious of this. He knows what the real **** is. It is a group of creatures that have gone beyond understanding, and they have a lot of knowledge. The Raven 12345, who is so unreliable, always pays attention to the balance of the entire universe, so he doesn’t think that the dream plane is a half-day big move, so it’s not easy to burn a planet, and the "Goddess" that haven’t burned yet. What is the true God, he believes that there has been a powerful creature in this world, but that powerful creature is mostly different from the one described by the Huiyao sect.
In short, the clerics of the Huiyao sect are such a group of people with special powers, and all their clerics are divided into two types: white robes and black robes.
The black robes are professional combatants who fight with the firm belief in the goddess and only focus on their own beliefs, which are “forces”, while the white robes are responsible for everything except the charge. For example, mission, medical, research, administration, etc. are "intelligence." At the same time, the Pope himself must also be a white robes. This is sacred in the sacred words of the glory: the power must be under the control of reason to ensure balance, so the spiritual leader and commanding class of the church can only be white robes. .
of course. It’s not that all the white robes are civilians, nor that they have no fighting power, just the opposite. White robes are not only often on the battlefield, but also in addition to thorough copywriters. Most of the white robe clerics have extremely powerful powers - only their own duties are more focused on strategy and assistance, rather than specializing in fighting like the black priests. Knights and mages in white blouses can also be seen on the streets. They belong to the community commander or staff in the defense force.
The firm belief in the goddess, the ardent adoration of the Holy Scriptures, the deep fear of the legend of the extinction, and the sacred rule of the popes of the past, have ensured that this system has not been surpassed.
In addition to these superficial divisions, there are many subtle divisions within the Huiyao sect. They influence the whole world with a complex and efficient multi-ethnic and multi-career cooperative, but these are not well understood by Hao Ren today.
Perhaps the black robe priests are not easy to get along with, the man responsible for guiding the road always has a face, and does not say a word, Nangong May feels that such a hurry is very boring, he could not help but mention some topics: "Talk... Is the attack in the afternoon serious?"
The other party was silent, and the face was still like a carved stone carving: "Local defense, no comment."
Nangong had a boring discussion in May. Betsy was somewhat dissatisfied: "We can take the huge information of the stone giants and see with their own eyes the separation from the cliff. This information is worth at least twenty gold shields. How can I inquire about it? Nothing can be done?"
The black robe priest was silent again: "Local defense, no comment."
This is still a repeater.
Vivienne stopped Becky, who wanted to continue to ask questions. She felt that it was not the time to worry about this kind of thing, and everyone has come to the depths of the town at this moment. A small, steeply shaped spire church appears at the end of the road.
In front of the chapel is a semi-circular square covered with red pebbles. A circle of magical light **** floating around the square shines brightly. The church knight in black blouse keeps the guards at the entrance of the church. The middle-aged monk wearing a white blouse prayed silently around a piece of fuchsia crystal in the middle of the square.
The tower in the center of the steeple church is emitting a mysterious glow. The layers of complex runes emerge from the ancient and luxurious carved stone bricks, slowly rising around the square tower, reciprocating, a lavender The bright beams of light converge at the end of these runes, rushing into the unfathomable night sky, and then scattered around the town. This is the defense enchantment of the town of Layton, relying on this church, completely by "the magic" The miraculous power that is supported.
“The energy sample is collected,” the voice of the data terminal sounded almost at the same time in Hao Ren’s mind. “Preliminary analysis... No analytical value, it is a simple repulsive wall that can offset the external physical impact above a certain speed, and the energy flow is normal. No high-class mysterious attributes related to the symbolic power of the true gods were found."
"The so-called magical technique of the Huiyao sect is really a special kind of magic." Hao Ren muttered to himself, and the black-robed priest who led the way handed over to the person in charge of the garrison in the square, and then led Hao Ren. They walked to the church, and this time his words finally got a little more: "The Parish Lord Galton is discussing with the guests, but he agrees that you will first see. Please pay attention to the etiquette, Lord Galton is a highly respected elder. ”
The church is brightly lit, but there is no public communication in the long hall for prayer and worship. Only the black robes who are on duty, Hao Ren, they turn seven rounds and eight turns from a small corridor behind the long hall to the depths of the church. In a special room, the black robe priest who was in charge of the road stood at the door: "Please."
Becky pushed the door in with a nervous look, and the scene in the room was unobstructed in front of everyone.
Surprisingly, it looks quite plain. The office of the entire parish of the district of Beinz is just an ordinary study room that has not been decorated. The room is very spacious, but all the walls are almost occupied by thick bookshelves filled with files. There are no carpets on the ground. In the middle of the room is a large wooden table, an old man and a young man looking at the back are talking across the table.
The governor of Galton is an old man who looks like he is sixty or seventy years old. His hair is sparse, his beard is long, his face is wrinkled and his body is short. He sits at the back of his desk and squats, his hands narrow in the sleeves. The diocese took the priests around the year to visit the blood lake near Beinz, absorbing too much "bad air", making him look healthy, but people who know will not despise this seemingly slow. The old man: his body may have begun to decay, but his spirit is still strong. As long as the wise eyes are not closed, he is still a powerful caster, and the gift of the **** will work with his mind. .
Opposite Galton is a woman wearing a woman's body armor. Because she is facing everyone, she can only see that she has a long curly hair, and the white complexion on her neck and wrist indicates that she should return. very young.
When Becky opened the door, the governor of Galton was talking to the female soldier on the opposite side: "Lord Ovra, the situation is still unclear. There is no evidence that this series of changes is related, and there is no evidence that the test of the goddess In this form, we should first appease the people and then be pious... Oh, it seems that our guests are here."
The old man stood up and smiled at Hao Ren. (To be continued.)