Logically speaking, the new cardinal must meet and communicate with His Majesty the Emperor, but Geffenhardt XVII has already gone on a tour of the south. Therefore, the Bishop will naturally not be able to see His Majesty the Emperor this time.
The emperor went on a tour when his beloved queen was ill. This was obviously not his own wish, but the unanimous intention of the high priest, the prime minister and Captain Roland. If the young emperor wanted to face it in person
The numerous political issues brought about by the cardinal are undoubtedly beyond our control. Those issues are inextricably linked. Needless to say, if they are not handled properly, even a single gaffe or gaffe may cause trouble.
A cardinal sent by His Majesty the Pope will not be easily fooled. So instead of staying here, it is better to go out and leave people like the Prime Minister and Rodhart behind, giving them more space to show their full potential.
But they were not the only two. On the contrary, after meeting with the cardinal, these two people said very little and looked a little strange. In front of them, it was the high priest Ryan who spoke first: "Master Javi can do this at such a young age.
To have the recognition and trust of His Majesty the Pope and to confer the position of Cardinal at this time is unique even in the history of the church. You are truly a genius. From my perspective, your martial arts and magic skills are indeed outstanding.
They are all sublime and extraordinary.”
"No, you are flattering me." The cardinal smiled faintly. Naturally, he could tell that this was a foreshadowing, and what he wanted to say next was the main topic.
High Priest Ryan sighed and said: "Speaking of which, we really have a problem recently. Her Majesty the Queen has been slightly ill recently. Unfortunately, the cultivation level of Bai Magic and others is really shallow and we can't do anything about your Majesty's condition. So we
We have all been waiting for your visit, Lord Bishop. With your profound and profound light magic, I am sure you can relieve Her Majesty the Queen's illness."
Although both of them were a little distracted, after hearing the words of High Priest Ryan, both the Prime Minister and Rodhart couldn't help but look a little unnatural at the same time. However, the two of them did not speak. They used this matter as a means to use them.
They were all a little uncomfortable, but the most important thing was that they themselves had to admit that this was indeed a good idea.
Her Majesty the Queen's earthly disease can now be said to be a major concern plaguing the entire upper echelon of the Royal Capital. Although it has been treated by two white magic priests who are proficient in medical treatment, except for the discovery of some strange fluctuations in the Queen's body, there is no more
There were no other obvious lesions, but white magic, which was absolutely beneficial and harmless to the human body, caused her to have an uncomfortable reaction. Even after convening the royal doctor and therapists from the magic academy to discuss and study it, there was no definite conclusion.
As long as the cardinal declines and refuses, it will naturally be a sign of weakness, which can be regarded as a show of strength, and everything will be easier to handle in the future. But if the young cardinal takes action indiscriminately, it will worsen the condition of Her Majesty the Queen.
, which is an excellent handle and excuse. It’s just that the Prime Minister and Rodhart would rather this kind of thing not happen.
The new cardinal frowned and asked: "I wonder what disease Her Majesty is suffering from? Even the priest of the Magic Academy can't do anything about it? As far as I know, the Magic Academy's attainments in body magic are already among the best in the mainland..."
High Priest Ruien showed a strange expression that was either happy or sad, and said, "Even we don't know what the disease is. We obviously don't see any disease in Her Majesty's body, nor do we see any disease or disease in her body, but
Her Majesty the Queen has no energy and appetite, and cannot eat well. Moreover, Her Majesty's body seems to be a little repelled by our white magic. We checked the information and concluded that this is probably a very rare tumor. But these are not suitable for the bishop.
It shouldn't be a problem for adults. Celeste is a holy place in the eyes of all light magicians, and the bishop is a genius among them. The white magic must be pure and profound, and it shouldn't let us down."
Bishop Javi frowned slightly and thought for a moment, then showed a cheerful and bright smile, nodded and replied: "Okay, then let me do my best to solve your majesty's problems."
Half a day later, Bishop Javi immediately arrived at the palace, accompanied by the high priest, the prime minister, and Rod Hart, followed by several priests and priests.
Although the emperor was not there, the sick queen still met the cardinal in the main hall. Her face became increasingly pale. Although she did not appear obviously thin, her weak eyes made her look even more desolate and haggard.
When she first saw how young the new cardinal was, Her Majesty the Queen also showed a look of surprise. Then she heard that the cardinal would diagnose and treat him, and said with a slightly panicked look.
: "No need to work, Lord Bishop. In fact, I just need to rest..."
High Priest Ryan coughed twice and said, "Your Majesty, Bishop Javi is here specially. I'm afraid it's not good for you to refuse like this."
The Queen looked at the Prime Minister and Rodhart. Both of them had a somewhat embarrassed and hesitant look on their faces, but they both nodded in the end.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to be afraid. The radiance of the Lord can sweep away all pain." The cardinal showed a smile as bright as the sun and put his hand on Her Majesty's forehead. The Queen flinched slightly, but she still sat quietly and closed her eyes.
"The Lord has mercy on the world, and shines on the world with incomparable brilliance, removing everything..." Bishop Javi recited the prayer softly, and a slight light of white magic came out from his palms.
The queen suddenly snorted softly and trembled. Under the light of white magic, her face was as white as a piece of white paper that had been bleached repeatedly. Not only was it bloodless, but even the smallest trace of life seemed to be gone.
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"Huh?" Bishop Javi also retracted his hand, with a look of surprise on his face.
Prime Minister Mrak and Rodhart both came forward with panic on their faces. If Her Majesty the Queen hadn't actually been sitting there, with a not too serious expression of discomfort on her face, they would have thought she was dead just based on that look on her face.
.Only High Priest Ryan had an imperceptible smile on his face: "My Lord Bishop, I'm afraid..."
At this moment, Bishop Javi suddenly raised his hand.
His eyes still stayed on the queen, but the smile on his face was replaced by solemnity and thinking. This expression appeared on his face, which had always been smiling, and the sudden magnanimity and momentum made everyone
They all felt it clearly, and everyone unconsciously stopped their movements when he raised his hand. High Priest Ryan did not continue to look down at what he said. Prime Minister Mrak and Rodhart also did not continue.
Stepping forward, all eyes were focused on him.
Bishop Javi raised his head and took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and placed his hand on Her Majesty the Queen's head again. This time, it was no longer the hand that emitted the white magic light, but his entire body. Then.
Following his action, the three people in the room all had the illusion that it was no longer a person, but a statue of a god with divine power. A calm and turbulent aura overflowed from his expression and body.
, swept out from his stance.
Prime Minister Mrak and Rodhart originally wanted to speak and step forward to stop them, but under the majestic aura of the Cardinal, they unconsciously did not move. It was not fear or any other emotion, it was just the movement of their hands just now.
His composure and confidence convinced others to trust him.
"The Lord said that there is pain and darkness exists, but faith can make you feel the light..." As the prayers were read from his mouth one by one, the white magic light on Bishop Javi's body became more and more intense.
Bright, even his figure was submerged in it.
The light is getting brighter and stronger, and the entire hall is flooded with this holy light. At the same time, there is also surging magic power. Anyone standing in this hall can feel it with their skin.
This is like a wave of washing-like magic waves, and the strong vitality and holy light fills the hall. Even every breath of air inhaled seems to make the body feel business and vitality, purifying all discomforts in the body.
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The expressions of surprise on the faces of the three high priests are getting heavier and heavier, but what surprises them is not the overwhelming magic power of the Cardinal. What surprises them is the way he uses magic.
It is not the neutral and peaceful thing that white magic should be.
A deep shout came from the dazzling white light, and at the same time, the light also reached its peak. Amidst the strong light and magic fluctuations, everyone could feel that the hall seemed to shake.
Not only the people in the hall, but also the priests and priests standing outside the hall could feel this strange vibration. However, the hall itself did not move, and not even the teacup on the table shook at all. This did not actually exist.
Power is just an momentum, a force field that can involve people's hearts and souls.
In the library of the Academy of Magic, an old priest who was immersed in reading suddenly raised his head, let out a surprised sound, and looked in the direction of the palace.
In the main hall, Bishop Javi is still standing there, but he has retracted his hand, and his clothes have been soaked with sweat. Although the tiredness on his face is heavy, the sunshine-like smile appears again
On his face, he looked at Her Majesty the Queen with a smile.
Her Majesty the Queen's eyes had opened and she looked at the cardinal in front of her with horror. Her face turned rosy, and her vitality and energy seemed to have returned to him.
Everyone let out a low exclamation. The high priest was surprised, Prime Minister Mulak and Rodhart were surprised, and the maids next to him cheered.
"What's wrong? Old Special Agent Tom?" In the library, several other young special agents and magic apprentices turned back to look at the old man who made the sound. They had just been talking about the new cardinal. Then
They are similar in age, but completely incomparable in status, demeanor, behavior, etc., which can turn into countless topics of discussion.
The old pastor still frowned and looked around with a look of uncertainty on his face, and slightly wrinkled his nose and took a few breaths in the air.
"What happened?" several young people asked in surprise.
The old pastor looked at them, widened his eyes and said in surprise: "It seems like someone farted."
Several young people suddenly burst into boos, and one of them almost fell down as he lost his balance.
"Oh, hell, I knew this old man was crazy again."
"Lord, forgive this old guy for his unscrupulous words in this sacred hall. I can testify that he didn't mean it, he just has some problems with his mind."
"For God's sake, are you really a clergyman? I guarantee you that if it were in Celeste, you would have been on the stake."
"Are you a dog's nose? We stood so close to each other and didn't smell it. Why did you smell it? You didn't put it there."
"Do you think we, like you, fart regardless of the occasion?"
The old man spat in the direction of these young people and said, "I didn't say it was you who fart, but you guys are not qualified to smell this fart." He immediately frowned and looked around, as if something had happened.
Sindi murmured: "Who is it...it seems to be the new one..."
"Who's new? You can't mean the new bishop." A magic apprentice said with a smile.
"Oh, Lord. You have been infected with madness by that old man."
"Go and ask the Bishop to treat him quickly..." "But before that, I think we should treat our stomachs first. The Lord said that it's time to have lunch at this time." Several young people left with laughter.
The only person left in the library was the old priest sitting behind the administrator's desk.
The old priest closed the book and glanced in the direction of the palace. He lay down in the chair and slowly closed his eyes. In the empty library, he muttered to himself in an inaudible voice: "Maybe it's really this boy...
"
In the palace, everyone was excited when they saw Her Majesty the Queen's obviously rosy face.
"K...Your Majesty, are you okay?" Prime Minister Mulak's face also blushed, but that was because of excitement. He was the first to step forward and grab the queen's hand, but was stunned again. "But.
Why are your hands still so cold?"
The Queen nodded and said with a forced smile: "Sister, I'm fine. I'm in good spirits. Thank you, Mr. Bishop." Although her spirit was indeed much better, her smile seemed forced.
"Don't worry, Miss Mrak." Bishop Javi also smiled at the Prime Minister, and his smile soaked the heart and lungs like the spring breeze and drizzle. "Your Majesty has just recovered from a serious illness, but his confidence is still very weak. As long as he eats and cultivates himself, he will be fine soon."
It can be fully restored.”
"That's great. Your Majesty, you can have something to eat." The joy on Rodhart's face was definitely not fake. No matter in every aspect, he cared about the Queen's health more than anyone else.
But the queen just glanced at him, the worry in her eyes mixed with something else made him startled.
"Your Majesty the Bishop's white magic is indeed extraordinary. It has caused countless illnesses that doctors and priests have been unable to cure to disappear easily in your hands. It is really admirable. Her Majesty the Queen's recovery from her illness is also a great joy." Ryan
The high priest roared. Although the words were words of praise, there was no hint of joy in them. He had no idea that this strange disease that had left everyone helpless would actually be cured by this young man. Not only was he cured this time,
Instead of giving him a blow, it seemed to give him a lot of capital to succeed.
"Miss Mrak, I'm tired. I think I need to take a rest now." Bishop Javi turned to the Prime Minister and said. "Your Majesty is still very weak. He also needs quiet cultivation and cannot be disturbed by others for the time being."
"I understand. Magic has prepared a resting place for you, and High Priest Ryan will take you there immediately." Prime Minister Mrak gave instructions to several maids to arrange for the queen to rest.
"By the way, Your Majesty." When leaving, Bishop Javi suddenly remembered something and turned around to greet the Queen. The smile on his face was still as bright and bright, and even his words were filled with the warmth of the sun: "Your Majesty .I’ll give you a piece of advice, just eat what you should eat and don’t force yourself.”
It had been half a day since Bishop Javi returned to the Magic Academy, and night had fallen.
In the palace, everyone could see that Her Majesty the Queen's complexion had become much better and her energy was much more energetic after the cardinal's wonderful rejuvenation. She was no longer lying on the couch motionless, but on the contrary, she was full of energy. He even seemed a little strangely anxious.
"Your Majesty, the bishop has said that you must eat something to recover. These porridges are carefully prepared by the royal chef..."
"Take it, take it, go away, go away..." Her Majesty the Queen has indeed fully recovered, even her temper is stronger than before, and she seems to have returned to the rough temper she had when she was a girl. She kept walking around the dormitory. He walked over and looked anxiously at the waitress carrying the bowl of porridge.
"Your Majesty, aren't you hungry? Do you want to eat something else? I can get it for you." the maid asked cautiously. She knew the Queen's habits better, and the Queen's favorite food was not the food from the palace chef. , but the kind of snacks found on the streets outside.
"Hungry?" Her Majesty the Queen stopped, as if the word really touched her. She turned her head and looked at the maid.
The queen stared at the maid, the blush on her face getting heavier and heavier, and her breathing became heavier.
The maid couldn't help but take a step back. She did see the appetite she wanted to see in the queen's eyes, but the light radiating from those originally beautiful eyes made her feel cold.
The queen came over, reached out and grabbed the maid's shoulders. Her eyes fell on the maid's snow-white neck, and she swallowed.
Suddenly the queen's body shook, and she pushed the maid out of the bedroom almost in a hurry, and then closed the door with a bang. Her somewhat hysterical voice came from inside: "Who said I'm hungry? I'm not hungry at all. I Not hungry…”.