Chapter 1940 Nobles, do you also want to side with the magician?
Chapter 1947 Nobles, do you also want to side with the magician?!
"Times have changed!"
"Times have changed!"
Grete clenched his fists in excitement and waved slightly. At this moment, he seemed not to be in Hall Strait, not in the world he traveled to, or even in the era before he traveled -
He seemed to have returned to that blazing era and heard with his own ears that deafening voice:
"...The era when you can conquer a country by setting up a cannon on the coastline is gone forever!"
Yes, gone forever. Over the years, compatriots who were driven from the mainland to an island country by the Glorious Holy See, who had no time to run away, and who unexpectedly awakened, were burned on the stakes in batches;
The remaining magicians learned from the experience and embarked on the path of analyzing the fundamental laws of the world, promoting theoretical research and exchanging knowledge, establishing a magic parliament, and cultivating their own power on the island country;
Then one magician came to the legend, and two came to the legend. The construction of the Tower of Babel was completed, and the strength of the parliament began to expand;
In the end, the eighteen legends worked together to unite all forces in the Kingdom of Kent and drive the Glory Holy See out of the kingdom...
Then, finally, we have reached today. The magicians can force the Glory Holy See to convene a joint meeting of the legends to discuss the Holy See’s plan to subvert the noble territory——
Regardless of whether today's meeting can achieve its intended purpose, at the very least, convening such a meeting means that the Glorious Holy See has lost.
Standing in the same venue as the Magic Council to discuss a certain issue means that the Holy See sees the Council as an equal to itself, rather than as "evils", "heretics", or "sinners who should be burned at the stake"
…
Gretel smiled and thought. A hundred years from now, what this meeting will be like in the history books, the evaluation in the books, or maybe, will probably be:
"The clarion call for the Magic Council to counterattack the Holy See..."
The Lord of Thunder glanced at him coolly. A splash of cold water poured over his head. Gretel quickly gathered his thoughts and looked at the venue:
This is just the beginning! Don’t be too excited or distracted!
Every subsequent sentence, every word, every change in expression—even the disputes between the two parties and every collision of forces in the venue—are important information worth remembering and experiencing carefully!
Especially the collision of forces... Any change in the pattern is based on changes in the balance of forces.
Don't think this is just a war of words. I don't know how many strong people are fighting at the venue and outside the venue, using all their strength and courage!
"Ascan Territory, a small group of scum of the Holy See, a small group of degenerates with wavering beliefs, have committed wrong actions against you. In the name of the Lord of Radiance and the leader of the Holy Knights, I guarantee that this kind of
There won’t be any more——”
[Pale Sword] Abby Lucio took a step and swore to the sky. Above his head and around him, the white flames swayed gently, surrounding him into a halo like holy light, and then gathered up and fell on him, forming an oath and spell.
aura.
During this time, he went up and down, running on a highway that he had never run before in his life. First, he quickly went north to Ascan to confirm the situation and clean up the mess——
There was no mess left to deal with. The leading figures in the Ascan Territory, no matter which side they were on, were all taken away by the Elf Ancient Tree's ship. Ebi Lucio could only reluctantly ask the lower-level non-core personnel;
After receiving the notice, we rushed to Hall Strait to support the large-scale attack by the Magic Council;
Halfway through, he received news that the Glorious Holy See and the Magic Council would hold talks in Hall Strait. For this reason, he had to return to the whole team, leading a team of high-level paladins, and went around and around to pick up more than ten people.
Here comes a legend...
Regarding what happened in Ascan Territory and everything the Glory Holy See did, he was half disapproving and half sad.
However, when [White Wolf] William clearly shouted that he wanted to build a mage tower on his territory, he still couldn't agree at all. He drew his sword and asked loudly:
"Even so, do you still want to betray the Holy See? Do you still want to go to the magician's side, and will you always betray the guidance of the Lord of Radiance?"
The surging anger and surging mental power rushed over together, and even his famous [Pale Sword] ignited with fierce white flames.
However, headed by the Lord of Thunder, several legendary mages snorted at the same time. The shadowless and invisible power resisted, breaking down, absorbing, and digesting them.
When the mental impact came to [White Wolf] William, it had turned from a fine iron hammer of tens of thousands of pounds into a violent wind. The old lord who faced it head-on only shook it for a moment and calmly carried it.
:
"Your guarantee? - Did you know when the Holy See attacked us? Did you stop it?"
He even broke away from his brother's supporting hands and took a big step forward:
"Whether you knew in advance but didn't stop it, or you didn't know in advance and didn't stop it, if it happens again, can we trust that you will know in advance, can you successfully stop it, and can you protect our safety?"
"I was unprepared before! - Now I have sworn that if something like this happens again and hurts the Askan Territory and the power of the oath backfires, I will fall directly! In this way, you can trust me, right?
"
Gretel sighed softly. He had heard of the reputation of the [Pale Sword] more than once. This man was pure and upright, and never killed innocent people with his sword——
Theoretically, his reputation and his life can be used to guarantee the safety of the Ascan Territory.
And by risking his own life as a guarantee, His Excellency the Pale Sword, in addition to wanting to save the decline of the Holy See after this failed operation, also really felt deeply guilty and apologetic towards Askan.
But, but...
The arrow is on the string and must be fired. At this point, where can there be any room for retreat?
He could see clearly, and [White Wolf] William, a centenarian, could see even more clearly. The old man sighed deeply, made a fist with his right hand, beat his chest lightly, and lowered his head to the knight opposite:
"Your Excellency [Pale Sword], you are a true knight. Logically speaking, we should believe your guarantee. However, I want to ask you a question——
When a lord decides on the affairs of his own territory instead of obeying the orders of the Glory Holy See, does that mean he is betraying the Lord of Glory?!"
The Pale Sword lost his voice for a moment. From the perspective of justice in his heart, he really could not admit that betraying the Holy See was betraying the Lord of Glory. However, from a standpoint, he could not openly stand on the side of "Justification by Faith"——
"heresy!"
Beside the Pale Sword, the two Holy See legends burst into flames. The flames intertwined and burst out, and in an instant, they were blocked by the magician's power.
Throughout the venue, the air shook, twisted, and emitted a tragic whistling sound. The ground made of lava cracked into thin stone cracks, crackling and spreading in all directions.
Amidst the roar of the wind, Time Dragon Sainz turned over impatiently, and the tip of its triangular tail swayed. On the opposite side, a misty silver light shot out from the top of the cedar, flicked towards the center of the venue, and quietly intertwined with the power of time.
:
Silently, the conflict of forces subsided, as if nothing had happened.
[White Wolf] William sneered and said proudly:
"Gospel Chapter 22: Give to the Lord what is Lord's, and give to the King what is king's.
Article 51 of the Great Edict: The pope has the power to appoint bishops to religious posts, and the emperor has the power to appoint bishops to secular posts.
Article 28 of the "Golden Edict"..."
"Enough!!!" [Destined One] Paul said angrily. Except for the founding of the "Gospels", he did not catch up. The "Great Edict" was signed by him personally, and the "Golden Edict" was even signed by his descendants.
Are these crappy things also presented to him?
"In short, the Holy Scriptures and Hadith, as well as the covenant between the Holy See and the nobility, have always pointed out that affairs within the territory belong to the nobility, and only faith and preaching are within the scope of the Holy See's power."
[White Wolf] William refuted clearly word by word:
"To build a mage tower on the territory, or not to build a mage tower, that should be the power of the lord - the Glorious Holy See, and has no right to deprive it!!!"
There was an explosion. The entire venue was shaking and shaking, as if this island made of volcanic lava was cut off from the roots and began to drift with the water——
This time, not only the center of the venue, but also the outer edges of the venue, the surrounding sea, and the sky above began to shake violently.
In an instant, countless forces intertwined, collided, and attacked around him.
The waves were turbulent, with tens of meters high waves roaring and boiling, hitting the coast, crashing into the land, and hitting the invisible force field around the venue, forming a blue crystal-like wall;
The sky cracked layer by layer, and colorful rays of light shot out. Behind the light, images of various mountains, cities, people, and stars emerged;
From time to time, power pours out and is annihilated before it reaches the venue...
Is this a fight?
Is this the official start?!
Gretel involuntarily took two steps towards the teacher, turning his head left and right, dizzying. The Lord of Thunder stood proudly, the small world around him slightly opened, and infinite lightning was about to shoot out:
"What do you think?"
Suddenly, a loud and deep voice came down from the top of the venue. In the sky, seven levels of Heavenly Mountain were layered one after another. At the bottom of Heavenly Mountain, a pair of radiant eyes opened:
"Are you also going to stand with Askan and ask the lord to decide all the rights in the territory, including building a mage tower?!"
Their eyes dropped. The noble legends standing on the side of the Glorious Holy See, whether they were from the Rhine Kingdom, the Brolin Kingdom, or even the previously independent Cape Kingdom, all felt their bodies sinking, as if they were carrying a heavy burden.
Now, is it time to stand up?
Is this a good time to step up?
Is building a mage tower and siding with the Magic Council a good thing or a bad thing for us nobles? Will it make us live better, or will we fall into a more dangerous situation?