Chapter 1293 Human Comedy (seeking monthly ticket)
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"In the name of the Demon God, I canonize Carter and De Rossi as the Emperor of De Rossi Empire."
Following those powerful words, the high priest held a large and gorgeous crown in his hands and slowly placed it on De Rossi's head.
Seeing this scene, the Leiria nobles in the main hall...er, the nobles of the Derosi Empire now could not help but feel a strange feeling in their hearts.
Although they all lived a ridiculous life of debauchery and drunkenness, this was the first time they had seen this.
What does High Priest mean?
He considers himself the Pope?
This is simply ridiculous~!
In the human continent, the emphasis is on the ‘divine right of kings’.
The people's recognition and submission to the king first came from their reverence for God.
Only His Majesty the Pope, the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world, has the qualifications to crown the king on behalf of God.
Only when the king puts on the crown through the hands of the Pope can he be recognized by God and possess sacred and inviolable power.
This is the cornerstone of all feudal social regimes in mainland China.
For those kings who were crowned without the hand of the Pope, the sanctity of their power would naturally be questioned.
Don't underestimate this difference. In this continent where everyone is a staunch believer in the God of Light, power that is not sacred enough feels like a copycat pirated version, which compromises its legitimacy.
Once it is said that a certain king is not recognized by God, the people feel that it is reasonable to overthrow him.
Of course, after a long thousand years, the kings and emperors on the mainland no longer pay much attention to this. Everyone knows that having fast swords, fast horses and many subordinates is the key to keeping one's seat.
However, the Holy See has ruled on the mainland for thousands of years, and the coronation of the Pope has become a tradition.
As long as you are a king of a big country, you must be crowned by the Pope himself when you ascend the throne.
Even though the king of a small country cannot afford His Majesty the Pope's appearance fee, he still has to obtain His Majesty the Pope's affirmation and authorization in writing.
Take Napoleon I as an example.
Nago was born in the wilderness, rose up in the army, and dominated the world. He was a hero for a lifetime. The kings of all countries hated him to the bone. They wished they could drink his blood, eat his flesh, tear off his bones and sleep on his skin.
However, because Nago was once crowned by the Pope and had a sacred aura around him, even though Nago was defeated twice, the kings still did not dare to kill him. In the end, it could only be a despicable act. He was secretly poisoned.
.To cover the mouth of the world.
As the ritual music played, in the main hall, the faces of those who had just become the nobles of the Derosi Empire all changed. They secretly thought: Does the high priest want to become the pope of this world? Will he crowd out the Holy See of Light?
This is to establish a new order in the human continent???~!!#
Have the undead changed their nature and no longer take pleasure in killing?
But then I secretly took a look around, and saw the lichs and undead hidden in the darkness. Their eyes were all shining with bloodthirsty and cruel light, which made people feel chilling.
For a moment, they couldn't figure out what the high priest wanted to do or what he wanted to express to the world.
On the other hand, the Semitic people on the other side reacted indifferently.
This can only be attributed to the fact that humans know too little about the Semitic people and the undead. The position of the high priest in the Semitic people is actually equivalent to a leader, and a leader with real power.
This official is really lacking, and he is much bigger than the Pope.
From the perspective of the Semitic people, the high priest simply transferred the Semitic practices directly to the human continent.
The Semites were concerned about another issue, the so-called Emperor De Rossi.
The Semitic generals looked coldly at the Emperor De Rossi who had just ascended the throne with unfriendly eyes, and then looked at each other, with dissatisfaction and contempt in each other's eyes.
They all cursed angrily in their hearts: "What a bullshit emperor, what does this mean? The territory we conquered with all our lives is handed over to a human being to rule?"
He ***. How can there be such a truth in the world? Is the high priest old and confused?
If this continues, why are we all fighting so hard~!
Take a shower as soon as possible and go home to sleep."
These Semitic soldiers left behind their parents and children and traveled thousands of miles across the dangerous Sea of Death, braving the dangers of storms and shipwrecks. Almost 10% of them died from shipwrecks and diseases along the way.
What is the purpose of everyone risking their lives to go to the human continent and fight against the human army?
It's not just about grabbing money, stuff, territory, and women.
They held back the 200,000 human coalition peacekeepers for a month, risked their lives to defend the small city of Ryder, and withstood the non-stop attack of 200,000 people. They fought for every inch of ground with the coalition peacekeepers, and suffered more than half of their casualties.
Not just for the reward of land and official position.
Now the high priest said a word and gave all the territory they had conquered to a human being, a sissy pretty boy who only knew how to flatter and was incompetent.
"Emperor? Whose emperor is he? Our great Semitic people don't have an emperor~!" The generals all looked extremely ugly, which made them generals not angry.
Especially when they saw De Rossi's triumphant look, the generals secretly gritted their teeth in hatred and couldn't help but tighten their hands on the hilt of their swords.
Many people are even secretly thinking in their hearts: Should we carry forward the fine traditions of the Semitic people and secretly shoot the emperor to death, and then everyone can be happy together...
However, in front of the high priest, they only dared to get angry and dare not speak out. If it were the prime minister who dared to do this, these bastards would have exploded long ago.
The high priest looked at De Rossi with the crown on his head with joy. The establishment of De Rossi Empire was an important step in his plan and related to future war policies.
Now this goal has been successfully achieved.
De Rossi, who is smart and, above all, loyal and obedient, also pleases the high priest.
The high priest stretched out his hands to help De Rossi, who had just been promoted to emperor, from the ground. He taught with a sincere expression and said: "May His Majesty De Rossi work hard to create a more glorious and happy future for the two races."
Emperor De Rossi showed a moved expression on his face. He held the high priest's hand tightly and said in a trembling voice: "I will strictly follow your teachings, high priest, take your wishes as my goal, and do your best."
A faithful servant."
"Here, I declare." Emperor De Rossi turned to face the nobles in the hall and said excitedly: "We, the De Rossi Empire, will respect the Demon God as our only god. The high priest is our benefactor.
Father, as our eternal guide.”
Before De Rossi finished speaking, the nobles at the foot of the steps burst into cheers.
This is so unexpected~!
Emperor De Rossi wanted to change the state religion and place them under the rule of the high priest and the undead tribe.
Although he had already speculated about this in his heart, when De Rossi actually announced it, the nobleman was still as shocked as a landslide.
Although in a practical sense, the nobles and officials are atheists and never want to pay an extra cent to the Holy See. According to the teachings of the Holy See of Light, they should have gone to hell long ago.
However, the belief in the God of Light has been deeply ingrained in their hearts, and Emperor De Rossi wants to force everyone to change their beliefs. It is undoubtedly against the disdain of the world.
It is certain that the common people who have been brainwashed by the temple for decades will not be willing to do so.
"False God~!" A loud curse came from the crowd.
The nobles around were all startled. As if they had encountered a ghost, they jumped away in a panic and hid far away, leaving behind an old man with white beard and hair in the middle.
Although the old man's face was full of wrinkles, he was standing upright at this time.
He raised his head proudly and looked coldly at Emperor De Rossi and the High Priest. He cursed loudly in a loud voice: "Monsters from the dark abyss dare to call themselves gods. The fire of the God of Light will burn your souls."
"
De Rossi's face instantly became extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and stared angrily at the old man, with a fierce look in his eyes.
There was a burst of unceremonious laughter among the Semitic generals, and a voice in the crowd teased and mocked: "God of Light?
It just so happens that we are also looking for him, but where is he now?"
The Semitic people's unbridled ridicule made the nobles present look embarrassed. They did not have the courage to refute each other, and in the end they could only helplessly lower their heads and stare at the floor.
The old man raised his head slightly and glanced at the Semitic people arrogantly, and said loudly: "The will of the God of Light is among us. It is the oracle of the Supreme Holy See. It is also the sharp sword of the Holy Knight Count Lorraine..."
Emperor De Rossi pointed at him angrily and shouted angrily: "Take him out and kill him, kill him~!"
Several palace guards immediately rushed forward and grabbed the old man on both sides to stop him from continuing to speak. They held him down and dragged him out.
Some people even ignored the old man's age and stretched out their hands to strangle the old man's throat to prevent him from speaking.
The surrounding human nobles turned pale with fear and hid far away from them, staring blankly at the events in the hall.
"I won't bother you, I will leave on my own." The old man struggled hard to break away from the palace attendants, looked at them with contempt, and said: "De Rossi, if you are brave enough, bury me at the gate of the city. I will see it with my own eyes."
How you, and your cowardly servants, perished."
De Rossi raised the corner of his mouth, sneered, and said solemnly: "As you wish. I will bury you at the door of Fantino in the future."
"Hahahaha~!" The old man burst into hearty laughter, glanced at the high priest and the Semitic people, and laughed at them: "You all know that there is no such day."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the hall without hesitation.
Wherever he went, the nobles hurriedly moved to both sides, lowering their heads and not daring to look at him.
"Your family's name will be engraved on the pillar of shame forever." The old man looked at them contemptuously and made a prophecy that made the nobles tremble.
With a livid face, the palace guard drew out his long sword, pushed hard on the old man's back, and escorted the old man out.
When the guards escorted the old man and disappeared outside the door, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The old man's fearless behavior reflected the shamelessness and cowardice of everyone. This made them feel ashamed and at the same time, they all felt a strange resentment and resentment.
Due to their dark psychology, they will continue to be anesthetized only if they trample "nobility" under their feet, and have reason to continue to linger like ostriches.
The high priest's face was dull, and his expression could not be discerned, but he no longer smiled as before.
The Semitic generals and dark mages looked at each other, feeling as tired as eating flies. The name Lorraine was really too harsh.
It's like a thorn stuck in their throat, it's uncomfortable, but they can't spit it out or swallow it.
This name is like a curse, lingering on the heads of the Semitic people. Whenever they think of it, they always feel a sudden void in their hearts. They subconsciously look out the window, as if the next moment, that person will emerge from the darkness like a tiger.
Jump out and choose people to eat.
The Semitic generals all asked themselves this question: If I faced off against Lorraine, could I win?
After asking myself, the answer is never optimistic.
The Semitic generals couldn't help but glance at Hadou behind the high priest, and there were some rumors about his identity among the Semitic tribe.
The number one general in mankind, a great man who almost robbed the Ruman Empire of his home. The Semitic generals asked themselves, under the same conditions, how could they not achieve Hadu's achievements?
But for such a powerful person, he was beaten to a pulp by Lorraine in the territory that he had managed for decades. He was completely defeated without even a chance.
"What is Lorraine doing now?" Someone couldn't help asking in a low voice.
"The latest news is that I am still picking up girls at my house on the other side of the mainland." Someone said in a low voice with a smile.
There was a chuckle of relief from the Semitic generals. They had already established their footing, and Lorraine hadn't reacted yet. This was good, very good.
If that guy died of kidney deficiency due to excessive sexual immorality, that would be perfect.
The high priest glanced at the generals dissatisfiedly, with slight annoyance in his eyes.
The name Lorraine was also a taboo in front of him, and the high priest was the last person he wanted to hear.
Like a bystander, Hadou chuckled at the end of the crowd and murmured in a low voice: "Human comedy..."
De Rossi gritted his teeth bitterly. He had also suffered under Lord Luo's hands. Now that he thought about it, his heart still ached. But in an instant, he changed his face to a humble smile and turned around.
To the high priest, he said: "Some people are always too stupid to recognize reality. I hope this has not affected your mood, high priest."
The high priest patted De Rossi's shoulder kindly and said with a smile: "Of course not. I believe that soon, the mainland will understand us and believe in us."
De Rossi breathed a sigh of relief, bowed deeply, and then turned around to face the gray-faced nobles.
Seeing their expressions as if they were dead parents, De Rossi cursed in his heart that it was bad luck, the good atmosphere was all disturbed by the old guy.
However, he could not do without the support of these nobles. In the future system dominated by high priests and Semitic people, he, the emperor, could only rely on these younger brothers.
"In order to celebrate the founding of the empire and the care shown to us by the High Priest, I, Emperor De Rossi, solemnly announce to you here." De Rossi applied with a serious face and said: "Everyone here today, the title of
If you increase the level of seal, the land will be doubled.
Those who do not have a title will be given the title of hereditary Dark Lord. Rejoice, this is the grace given to us by the high priest."
"This is good news," the human nobles present thought to themselves, but who is this Dark Lord?
"Equal to a baron," someone muttered quietly.
"That's not bad..."
De Rossi's cronies were the first to cheer loudly and excitedly. It was a tradition for the new emperor to ascend the throne and to grant ministers a large number of titles. Naturally, the ones with the most generous rewards were their cronies.
Suddenly becoming nobles, they raised their arms and shouted excitedly: "Long live the high priest~!"
"Long live Emperor De Rossi~!"
The others also cheered loudly, whether they liked it or not. The title was increased by one level and the fiefdom was doubled. These were real benefits, and many people were already moved.
Whoever is the boss is not the boss. The younger brothers like them will not care about this if they can get the benefits. As for the future, let’s talk about it later~!
Maybe the undead tribe is so majestic that they really conquer the world, and they are still the founding heroes.
"Long live the High Priest, long live His Majesty De Rossi~!"
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became warm again.
Seeing the eager cries and joyful expressions of the people below, the high priest finally smiled again, which showed that his plan was effective.
Provide benefits to the human nobles. As long as they are willing to surrender and be loyal to his high priest, they will be promoted to nobles.
Just like in the Semitic tribe, they cultivate a group of nobles who obey their orders, weaken human resistance, and use human beings to fight against human beings.
Based on the high priest's understanding of human nature, there will be people who will take the initiative to seek refuge with them for their own benefit.
Emperor De Rossi helped the high priest up to the dazzling throne at the top, then stepped down, bowed to the high priest, and sat down on the chair at the bottom of the steps. This was his throne, and it belonged to the high priest.
Looking at the extremely luxurious throne in front of him, the high priest couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't like this bright style, but on second thought, this was also a reflection of De Rossi's respectful attitude. At least De Rossi
His attitude is very correct.
The high priest faced the humans and Semites in the hall and glanced at them silently for a moment. His gaze was so intense that everyone lowered their heads in a hurry, fearing his authority.
The high priest nodded with satisfaction and said: "What I said today can let the whole world know that we, the Eternal Ones and the Semitic people, and I are not enemies of mankind. The people of Fantino propagate that we are cannibals."
Evil ghosts are soul-draining demons, haha..."
The high priest chuckled and said: "You can say that we have killed a civilian. Even your enemies, the peacekeepers, after they surrendered, we just tried our best to appease them."
Our purpose is to eliminate the corrupt and depraved Holy See, to eliminate the hypocritical elemental mages, and to spread the fairness and order of the devil.
This war has nothing to do with human beings. I declare here that as long as someone is willing to surrender to us, I, in the name of my high priest, will guarantee the safety of his title and property. Should it belong to the king, or should it belong to the king, or should it belong to the nobles?
, or aristocrats.
And I will double the reward~!"
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