Chapter 2373 The Queen vows to achieve nuclear peace again

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2373 The Queen vows to achieve nuclear peace again

The agency's plan was so clever that it cost Qingqing her life!

Nexor Palace, the outer area where the House of Nobles is located. When Salde performed the divine descending technique in the sky and was still killed by Ivan Vincent with a sword, the eyes of the cardinals and bishops were as confused as ever before.

In his mouth, he muttered vaguely words that did not have the same meaning but seemed to be completely different:

"How is this possible?"

"What is that? Why does a sun appear in the sky again?!"

"How could the divine descending technique fail? It is the highest divine technique given by the Lord. Even the Lord of Silver Moon and others cannot resist it. Will they be repulsed by this supreme divine technique?"

"Lord, are you testing us?"

The art of divine descent, the supreme divine art that belongs exclusively to the pope, undoubtedly proves his identity as the earthly spokesperson of the God of Truth. It has deterred all powerful enemies, including gods, for nearly a thousand years, and is the most solid belief in the hearts of clergy.

Confidence, even the heretic in the north

When some priests and bishops mentioned this issue, they would all remain silent and no longer had the ability to speak eloquently. The divine art that can injure and repel the Silver Moon God and the Lord of Hell is the supreme divine art of the Church of Truth.

, is the most powerful spell on the continent.

Chaos, wavering, confusion and other emotions echoed in the hearts of these clergy, and it seemed that if they were not careful, their faith would be shaken and they would be swallowed up by the holy light.

In the House of Nobles, Duke James, Duke Russell, Earl Haisong and others looked at the sky with ashen faces. The vast ocean of light and the aura that destroyed everything shocked them extremely. What was even more shocking was Ivan Vincent.

He actually killed Shi Zhan with one sword

How is this possible for Sard, the divine descending technique? The divine descending technique has always been the most powerful on the continent, deterring all major forces. Only when the pope has used the divine descending technique and is in the cool-down period, the other

Only those who are powerful dare to be more aggressive and develop their power.

Even though they are aristocrats who prefer the parliament, after hundreds of years of edification and perseverance passed down from generation to generation, the belief in the God of Truth has been integrated into their blood, spirit and will. The God of Truth is undoubtedly the only true God.

He creates everything and tolerates everything. The divine magic He bestows is supreme and no one can resist it.

At this time, Natasha walked in, followed by Camille as usual. This was the first time she entered the House of Nobles wearing the silver-gray Holm armor and Holm crown. She had thick beautiful eyebrows and a bright and firm expression.

Purple eyes, high bridge of nose, tightly pursed lips, slightly

The outline with strong lines not only outlines an extremely beautiful scene, but also complements the full body armor and golden crown, allowing the knight's prowess and the king's majesty to be displayed without reservation, making the nobles seem to have found

The backbone, the mood gradually stabilized.

The strange sound of metal boots on the wooden platform sounded. Natasha ignored the terrifying sight of magic and magic flying around outside, and said in a low voice:

"Start an emergency meeting of nobles."

In a nearby palace, Winston, who had two small mustaches, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window seemingly relaxed, and said to Ketonia beside him.

"Sard faced Lord Ivan Vincent directly. Even though he had the magic of divine descent as a trump card, he was still killed by Lord Ivan Vincent with one sword. Lord Ketonia, do you want to take action against me?"

Since Ketonia was the epic hero who founded the Kingdom of Holm and was a third-level legend, Winston, the epic knight who only became a legend nearly a hundred years ago, was considered a junior, and his words contained some respect.

Ketonia sighed, looking silently at the sky outside with a sense of the vicissitudes of time, then turned around and walked deeper into the room covered with thick carpets.

Winston smiled silently and looked at Ivan Vincent standing in the sky. He felt extremely awed. He could face the divine art and killed Salde. He became the first being who could resist the divine art.

His strength is truly terrifying, comparable to that of a god.

Suddenly, Winston found that everything around him had slowed down, as if he had fallen into a muddy swamp. He was shocked and looked at Ctonia.

A sword flashed, but failed to hit Winston. Winston emerged from another shadow, his whole figure like a shadow in the dark night.

"Your Excellency Ketonia, you still took action? Salde has fallen, why do you have to go all the way to the dark side?"

Winston looked at Ketonia with a determined expression and said, fortunately, he was always vigilant and never let down his guard.

Ketonia sighed slightly, with a look of defeat on his face, and he said helplessly but firmly.

"Some things, once you do them, you can never look back."

"Although I haven't been able to find a way to advance to the third level, I should still be able to stop you, Lord Ketonia, for a long time. Are you sure you don't want to wait any longer?"

Winston believed that even if Ketonia could break through him, the situation outside would have reached a point where he could not reverse it, so he tried to make the final persuasion. If it was not necessary and he was leaning towards the Magic Council, he would not be willing to face it head-on.

He fought against the Heart of Time, which was much stronger than himself.

Ketonia shook his head, raised his head and glanced at Ivan Vincent in the sky, and said solemnly.

"You and I are both knights, and we both know how strong our will is. I know there is little hope, but I still have to give it a try instead of standing here waiting for the outcome. Even if I die, I will die on the battlefield!"

A fierce battle broke out between the two, and both were pulled into the sea of ​​holy light in the heaven on earth. The battle of the epic knights requires space. They quickly broke through the defense of the magic circle and fought in mid-air.

Ivan Vincent glanced at the two fighting men and did not take action. Winston just stood aside and watched. He needed to take action to prove himself and atone for his sins.

Natasha wore a golden crown and silver-gray armor. She stood on the podium, her crystal clear eyes looked around the hall, and her voice was majestic and loud.

"A head-on war has broken out between the Church and the Magic Council, and it's time for us to make a decision."

"Should we follow the church to eradicate evil and return to the situation at the beginning of the North-South split, or should we help the Magic Council drive out the radical church faction and return our faith directly to the Lord!"

"If we choose the former, the Magic Council will most likely flee to the depths of the endless ocean after suffering certain losses. At that time, we will be facing the front line of the Magic Council. I believe that the church will also have to rely on us. Coupled with the existence of the heresy in the north, the new

The balance will be achieved.”

"If we choose the latter, the Magic Council will also have to rely on us and the splintered moderate sects to fight against the church. This is also a new balance, and we no longer have to worry about assassinations by radical clergy and night watchmen, and we will return to a relatively peaceful situation.

"

"The key to victory in the battle lies in our hands. What is your choice?"

When Natasha said this, she paused deliberately, and the nobles present understood what Her Majesty the Queen meant. The horrific battle scene outside also reminded them that they needed to make a decision as soon as possible, as time waits for no one.

Similarly, the nobles also know that no matter which one they choose, as long as they are the winning side, they can protect the interests of themselves and others. The only requirement is that after joining the team, they cannot become an ally of the losing side.

At this time, Duke Rex, the speaker of the House of Nobles wearing a white hairband, stood up and spoke with a deep and deep voice.

"Your Majesty, we are all the people of the Lord. There is no need to doubt our faith. Since we can both obtain a new balance and protect our interests, why not choose the church? Why should we mix with evil magicians?"

More than half of the conservative nobles nodded. This was a reflection of their true inner thoughts. Even the liberal nobles had many people who could accept magicians and cooperate with them to make money, but when the overall situation changed, they would not hesitate.

Abandoning the Magic Council, the majesty of the Church of Truth in the past thousand years cannot be overshadowed.

The scene in the hall suddenly became quiet. Duke James clenched his fists and stood up suddenly. As the leader of the liberal faction, he naturally stood on the side of the Magic Council.

"I object! If you follow the church, aren't you worried about being assassinated by the radical night watchmen? Will they allow alchemy workshops, telephones, magic crystal lamps, radios and other things to exist? Do you want to go back to the past like country bumpkins?

state?"

Although Natasha did not communicate with Duke James in advance, Duke James's cooperation with the Magic Council was to an extent that outsiders could not imagine. Moreover, he knew the true positions and tendencies of Her Majesty the Queen and Ivan Vincent, and recalled how he almost almost

The anger of dying at the hands of the cursed angel made him make a quick decision.

Natasha nodded with satisfaction. She was indeed the backbone of the liberal faction, and was called a trustworthy person by the Magic Council. With Duke James's speech, many liberal nobles also expressed their stance, but they also cunningly showed their respect.

and accept the final decision.

In order not to waste time, Natasha pressed her right hand down to stop the argument. Her voice was majestic and solemn. All the nobles in the Nexor Palace and the House of Nobles fell silent, preparing to listen to Her Majesty the Queen's speech.

"Let me say a few words first."

"I, Natasha Violet, Queen of the Kingdom of Holm, Lord of the Knights of the Sword of Truth, Lord of the Knights of Judgment, and Lord of the Knights of the Holy Cross, have decided to cooperate with the Magic Council to expel the radical church and replace it with a moderate sect.

For the state religion!”

The firm and unhesitating statement made many noble councilors hesitate. They habitually follow the royal power, and there will be no substantial loss of interests if they turn to the Magic Council, and a new balance will also appear. Those enlightened nobles in Na

After Tasha said this, she quickly unified her thoughts and made a decision.

Natasha continued to speak passionately and powerfully, with a strong contagious energy.

"I don't want my subjects to be unable to sleep peacefully and worry about assassinations from the radical night watchmen at any time!"

"I don't want my subjects to lose their wealth and vitality, and have their minds bound by the Holy See! Each of us has the right to interpret the Holy Scriptures, and each of us should feel the eternal Lord deep in our hearts when we pray!"

"I don't want the situation in the Kingdom of Holm to regress back to a dark and ignorant state. We humans have reasons and must enjoy a better life, whether it is a magic crystal lamp that brings light, or a magic crystal lamp that makes the kingdom smaller and makes communication more convenient.

Telephones, telegraphs, and radios are all undoubtedly alchemical items, and the road ahead of us is closely related to the Magic Council!"

"My subjects, what is your choice?"

In the hall of the House of Representatives, all the nobles were silent, as if they were struggling fiercely in their hearts.

In the Nexor Palace, the Speaker of the House of Representatives, Duke Rex, stood up suddenly and shouted in strong opposition.

"I object!"

"Her Majesty the Queen should not make a decision before all the nobles express their stance and form a resolution! Especially at such a critical moment, involving everyone's life and death, anyone who goes against the wishes of the majority of the nobles is a traitor to the noble class.

No longer fit to be a lord!"

He denied the Queen's decision-making power at this moment, and then appealed in a high-pitched voice.

"His Majesty the Pope has not yet come forward, can we make such a hasty decision?"

"Do you want to fall into hell after death and not be able to climb the mountain of heaven?"

Duke Rex's words were recognized by at least one-third of the nobles. In addition, a large part of the nobles remained silent under the leadership of Duke Sollenfen. There was not enough benefit for them to take risks.
To be continued...