"Click, click..." The simple short-heeled leather shoes hit the smooth Torres royal marble floor, making a series of crisp sounds, full of rhythm like music.
The sound spread in the wide corridor, and then echoed in waves on the high dome.
Pieces of pure white sunlight slanted in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Under the sunlight, you can clearly see countless fine dust floating and swimming in the air, revealing a quiet and tranquil beauty.
It seems that just strolling in the corridor can make people forget their sorrows and worries and feel calm.
If you stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the beautiful scenery outside like an oil painting.
A wide river flows slowly from the west of the city. The clear river water looks like a silver ribbon from a distance, with sparkling scales. There are white sails on the river and ships are constantly coming and going.
As far as the eye can see, the sky and the earth are all green, full of vitality and vitality.
Countless farmers are busy in the rice fields. A breeze blows, and the rice and wheat rise and fall with the wind, just like the waves of the sea.
This beautiful scenery penetrates deep into my heart, and I am willing to look at it forever.
You can vaguely hear the beautiful hymn of light, full of holiness and solemnity. The pure girl's voice is as graceful and ethereal as an oriole.
Every time they see this kind of scenery and hear the music that purifies the human soul, people often stop, linger, and concentrate on appreciating this rare beauty in the world.
If you are a devout believer, you will even kneel on the ground and sincerely praise the great God of Light and the miracles he has created on earth.
Whether it is a good harvest or joy, they are rewards given by God to believers.
It is said that several great kings in the past realized the greatness of the God of Light here, thus abandoning everything in the world and kneeling at the feet of the God of Light wholeheartedly, becoming his most loyal believers.
But the footsteps did not stop at all. They were not interested in the beautiful scenery outside the window and kept walking forward in a hurry.
A black figure could be vaguely seen hurriedly passing by the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Immediately, the man walked through the long corridor and came to a magnificent door.
She took a deep breath to calm herself down, then opened the door and walked straight.
In contrast to the gorgeous and luxurious atmosphere outside, although this hall is equally tall and majestic, and the decorations are also designed by Michelangelo, the most famous designer hundreds of years ago, it gives people a very warm feeling.
The surrounding area is covered with imported Oriental Seris silk. It is the finest, smoothest, softest and most beautiful textile in the world to this day. As long as a breeze blows, it will dance with the wind.
The light flows across the surface of the silk like water waves, which is beautiful and moving.
At this time, a burst of cheerful laughter came.
The man looked intently and saw in the middle of the hall, on the dark red carpet, a group of young women dressed in white gathered around a long, white and tender baby, happily playing with him.
Floating and graceful, like a fairy in heaven.
The person couldn't help but be startled, because she was familiar with all the stories in the divine book. Therefore, at that moment, an illusion suddenly appeared in her mind. The scene in front of her seemed to be when the Son of Light was born, and was surrounded by a group of people.
Huge picture of angels and fairies surrounding care, blessing and singing.
The baby giggled. He stepped on his chubby short legs, stretched out his equally fat arms, and reached out to grab the clothes of the girls around him. He looked clumsy and unbearably cute.
I couldn't help but want to squeeze it, which made the person smile knowingly.
Immediately, a dignified and beautiful black-haired woman stood up from the crowd. She had long hair reaching her waist, shining eyes, willow-like eyebrows, a graceful figure, a simple and elegant white robe, and an elegant temperament.
Perhaps it was because he had just teased the baby, but there was still a sweet smile on his face, which was exactly the same as the smile of the Virgin in the famous "Virgin and Son".
Looking at her gentle and graceful appearance, it is hard to believe that this frail woman is the Pope of Light, Her Majesty Hilmeria, who has millions of soldiers and horses, has overwhelming power, and controls the entire human continent~!
The man hurriedly walked over, bowed slightly and said softly: "May the light always shine."
Hilmeria smiled slightly, raised her arms to help her up, and said: "May the light always shine, dear Mother Theresa. Is there something wrong?"
Mother Teresa looked slightly excited and said with a smile: "Yes, Your Majesty. The latest battle report came from the front."
A light suddenly flashed in Hilmeria's eyes, but then she forced herself to endure it for a moment. She just said a faint "Oh" and said: "Is there any new news? Where did our Count Lorraine hit?
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Despite this, he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his voice.
The people next to him suddenly became quiet, and they all quietly raised their ears and looked in the direction of the two people.
If you look closely, you will find that it is Catherine, Adele, Adeline and others. Because Lorraine is not here, everyone is naturally gathered together.
Because of their undivided attention, the baby, who was being held in high esteem by the stars, was a little disappointed. He yelled "Ahhh" angrily twice, staggered two steps on his feet, and then fell to the ground with a clatter, lying on his back.
Looking for his mother.
Teresa took a deep breath and said: "The Earl has captured the imperial city of Arkadelin, the imperial city of Lingshan, on June 2nd. We..."
As soon as I said this, I heard a loud scream coming from the opposite side: "Ah~~~~!"
The unique screams of young girls were full of penetrating power. Even though Teresa was well prepared, she couldn't help but frown and almost wanted to cover her ears with her hands.
Just one, a group of girls screamed at the same time, and the sound was indeed quite torturous.
Even the little baby, who was about to cry to attract his mother's attention, was frightened and looked around in panic.
When she looked again, she saw all the women hugging each other tightly in excitement.
One of the women even picked up the baby from the ground, hugged him and kissed him hard. While kissing him, she shouted loudly: "I can go home, I can finally go home..."
The poor child waved his arms, kicked his feet, shook his head, dodged left and right, and struggled desperately, but his face was still stained with lipstick, and he protested loudly.
In contrast, Hilmeria looked calm and unchanging. She was not at all frightened by this important news.
Teresa couldn't help but secretly admire: He is indeed His Majesty the Pope. A mountain collapses in front of him without changing his color, and a deer rises to the left without blinking. He is much better than those ignorant women~!
Just when she thought of this, she heard His Majesty the Pope cheering, and then loudly said: "Aha~! We have captured Akadelyn. Finally, we have captured Akadelyn.
Those damn old bald guys, I wonder what they have to say today?"
Just now, His Majesty the Pope, who had the demeanor of a general in the eyes of Mother Teresa, cheered like a little girl. She jumped back to the crowd and shouted cheerfully: "Merry, Delina, please come quickly."
Those cardinal archbishops are coming over. I want to discuss with those stubborn old guys and hold a very large mass this time to pray and bless the soldiers fighting at the front.
Ring the holy warning bell of the Holy See, and I want to announce this good news to the whole world~!"
As he said that, he turned around, came to the child, grabbed him, hugged him and kissed him fiercely, and said: "Son, my good son, your father won the battle. He won a big victory...
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In her excitement, she never realized that she had leaked a major secret that could cause a huge commotion.
However, Mother Teresa seemed not to hear anything. She kindly saw them all there celebrating happily, and she couldn't help but smile and let out a long sigh of relief.
Although they knew that Sir Luo was a master of martial arts, resourceful and leading the most powerful coalition in the world, they had been worried about Luo Lin all these days.
Especially since the landing, Lord Luo has been standing still for five consecutive months, causing rumors and material discussions to spread all over the mainland.
Many people secretly speculated that Lord Luo had hit a big snag with the Semites, or suffered a huge defeat, and the officials were desperately trying to cover up the facts for publicity purposes.
After all, they have done such nasty things before.
In the eyes of these ordinary people, nothing the government says is true. As long as it is propagandized by the government, only by understanding the opposite can we get closer to the truth.
But this is not something that can be blamed on the common people. In fact, the elders in the government have become accustomed to lying, and their credit has been overdrawn hundreds of years ago.
The more the official newspapers said that the situation of the expeditionary force was excellent, the more unbelievable the humans were. Later, the rumors became more and more widespread.
There were even rumors that the expeditionary force had been completely wiped out, and that the corpses had been dragged into the deep sea by the boatload and thrown away.
For this reason, the Holy See and the governments of various countries have tried their best to refute the rumors, but everyone's credibility is negative, so no matter whether their words are true or false, the cunning and deceitful people will all listen to them as false, and it has almost become a habit.
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Therefore, the more this rumor is refuted, the more powerful the rumor becomes.
To this end, the Holy See and the governments of various countries also checked a number of water meters and sent a number of express delivery. The Quarry Fitness Center was also overcrowded, but to no avail.
But now, this great victory that shocked the world and could be recorded in history is like a strong wind, blowing away all rumors.
Facts speak louder than words~!
Not long after, the thousand-year-old bell in the Holy See rang loudly.
The melodious and loud bells spread to all directions.
Hearing the loud bell, all the people couldn't help but stop in their tracks, looking up at the bell tower on the Temple of Light with a look of uncertainty on their faces.
The big bell of the Holy See is called Warning. Once it rings, it must mean that some major event has occurred. The last time it sounded was because of the Semitic invasion.
Then what is the reason for ringing the bell now?
At this moment, a burst of warm cheers was heard coming from the city.
The sound resounded across the sky and earth, like a tide, carrying unstoppable power.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and then they heard someone running over on horseback, holding a flag of the Holy See in their hands. The knight raised the golden cross flag high, and shouted loudly as he ran: "Our army has won a great victory, Lord Luo."
On June 2nd, we captured Arkadelin, the capital of Lingshan. Lingshan was defeated by us, and our army won a great victory, a great victory..."
With the sound of words, the war horse was already galloping down with a rumble. They wanted to spread this important news throughout the Fantino area, letting everyone know that they had won.
People immediately couldn't help but shout loudly: Have you defeated the Semites? Sir Luo has defeated the Semites. Praise Sir, he led his troops to defeat the Semites.
As expected, he is indeed the flying eagle god of war, invincible in every attack and invincible in every battle...
The melodious bells spread far away, reaching churches in the countryside, and then the churches also rang their own big bells.
The bells rang one after another, from church to church.
At the same time that Fantino received the news, the telegraph network all over the continent also conveyed the news to the human world, from the coast of the Atlantis Ocean in the west to the distant Far East in just half a day.
From the snow-capped glacial continent in the north to the vast blazing grasslands in the south, the entire human world rang cheerful bells to celebrate this great victory.
After receiving the news, the cardinal archbishops rushed to the Papal Palace as quickly as possible to meet with His Majesty Pope Hilmeria.
Even the red archbishops who secretly opposed her forced a smile and expressed their congratulations to her.
But His Majesty the Pope also did his part, wearing a crown, a white robe of the Pope, and a mountain of light on his hand. He sat on his throne, slightly raising his head, and proudly accepted their invitations like a queen.
congratulate.
As the first female pope and the youngest female pope in history, she is under great pressure.
She has always been disliked by the cardinal archbishops. It is not that Hilmeria is not powerful, but that perhaps Pope Hilmelia twenty years from now will be the most powerful.
Young people are always not favored by those stubborn old guys.
But so what?
Throughout the past two thousand years, has any pope ever achieved such a brilliant victory?
At that time, Urban devoted all the power of the mainland and gathered hundreds of thousands of troops to launch an expedition, but only occupied the Caribbean.
Then he continued to draw blood from the human continent, fought with the enemy for three hundred years, and was later chased back like a rabbit.
The remaining popes are even more mediocre. They don't even have the courage to be Urban II, so they are not worthy of comment.
Seriously speaking, only His Majesty St. Peter, the first pope who founded the Pope of Light and then dominated the continent and spread the faith of the God of Light throughout the continent, can be compared with Hilmeria.
However, he only founded the Light Religion and spent all his efforts in the war with the undead, and finally managed to defeat the enemy and maintain an undefeated draw.
Hilmeria, on the other hand, carried forward the Holy Religion of Light and won a complete victory in the Second Holy War. She also went on a cross-sea expedition and occupied half of the Semitic nation.
Not only was the defense successful, but the counterattack was also successful.
This achievement alone is enough to make history and be famous for generations to come.
Not to mention, the army is still on an expedition and has almost unlimited potential. It may even completely occupy the demon clan, then eliminate the undead high priest, and get rid of that terrible enemy of the world once and for all.
At that time, her reputation will surely reach another peak, and she will become the real Invincible of the East, who will dominate the world for thousands of years, shock the past and present, and be worthy of the world...
At this moment, all the objections and doubts had disappeared. Only the sound of flattery and praise remained.
This made His Majesty the Pope very happy and in a good mood. He has never felt so good since he ascended the papal throne.
At this time, warm cheers were heard in the main square.
The people came here spontaneously, shouting and cheering for Hilmeria.
"Long live the light~!"
"Long live His Majesty the Pope~!"
"Long live the Count of Lorraine~!"
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The cheers were like a frenzy, resounding throughout the world and unable to dissipate for a long time.
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"Chacha..." After a few sounds, countless snowflake fragments were seen in the air, and then, a burst of fire flashed, burning all the pieces of paper into ashes.
Restyou felt that he was not able to express his hatred enough, so he picked up the cup again and threw it to the ground. At the same time, he cursed angrily: "That old man Wabador is really a bastard~! He posted this
What does the letter mean? What does it mean?
Are you showing off in front of the uncle? Damn it, bastard, you are such a bastard~!"
While cursing, he looked at Obachm, who was sitting opposite, and said, "Can you say a few words? Why are you mute?"
Obachm was helpless and said: "What do you want me to say? I'm here to scold you, and he can't hear me. Maybe he will be even more proud."
Lester couldn't help but hesitate, and then like a deflated ball, he sat on the chair next to him and said, "Are we just going to watch him show off here? Can you bear it?"
Obachm looked out the window and murmured: "What can I do if I can't bear it? Anyway, my grandson is a daughter. She is the most proud disciple or something, and she is not his girlfriend. He doesn't have to care about my face at all..."
After Lester heard this, he became even more angry and cursed angrily: "That damn Lorraine... actually doesn't take me seriously. Wait, I have to deal with him properly when I turn around~!"
At this moment, the phone next to him suddenly rang.
Lester copied it angrily and said, "Who is it? What's the matter?"
But then he was startled for a moment, then hung up the phone silently. He looked at Obachm with a strange look on his face.
Obachm looked at his face and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Lester murmured: "It was Luolina who called just now. She said that the new super war fortress has been built. She plans to fly directly to the Semitic Tribe for a trial voyage. She asked me if I want to sit on it and experience it?"
Obachm blinked and said 'oh', then picked up the water glass next to him and took a sip gently.
In the next second, the other person had already jumped up from his chair and shouted loudly: "Shur, pack my things quickly, I'm going to the Semitic tribe to participate in Akadeline's city entry ceremony."
At that moment, he rushed out of the room like a gust of wind.
Lester looked at the empty chair and was stunned for a while, then he said softly: "I'm going to fire..." (To be continued.