When Lin Qi made a big fuss in the security hall and made the police hall chickens and dogs restless, Holy Light I was sitting on his knees in the secret room of the Victory Palace.
Silver crystals are carved into wall tiles and floor tiles of similar size. The underground palace with a radius of nearly 100 meters is filled with strong white light. The white light that does not allow any impurities is reflected and refracted by the silver crystal again and again. Countless rays of light gather together, in the middle of the underground palace.
They gathered together to form a statue of the God of Morning riding on a strange-shaped disk, holding a staff of light in his left hand and holding a blazing sun in his right hand.
In all the morning temples of the church, the main god of the great pantheon, the God of Dawn, has the image of an amiable old man with a thick long beard and beard, sitting on a throne, emitting a gentle divine light.
Shine on all believers.
Only in front of truly devout fanatics will the God of Dawn use his divine power to show his true face.
He is tall, strong and handsome, sitting cross-legged on the artifact disc called the 'Wings of Dawn', holding the staff of light in his left hand, which represents the power of the morning light to envelope the world; in his right hand, he holds a blazing sun.
This represents the power of the God of Dawn to destroy the human world with great power.
Aloof and inviolable, the realm of divine power does not allow the slightest intrusion of supernatural energy. The slightest intrusion will result in immediate disaster. This is the true face of the God of Dawn. Within the church, the true name of the God of Dawn is 'Light Destruction'.
The God of the World', a terrifying god whose doctrine is more extreme than that of the God of Punishment and who does not tolerate the existence of pagans.
Holy Light I sat cross-legged under the huge statue of the god. Countless rays of extremely fine white light shot out from the statue and directly integrated into the body of Holy Light I. Holy Light I had become as crystal clear as the surrounding silver crystal wall tiles, without any
Any impurities can remain, and a dazzling silver light can be seen in his body. The roughly human-shaped light is the soul of Holy Light I.
His soul has been assimilated by the divine power of Dawn, and Holy Light I is no longer a person at all.
After quietly reciting a thousand teachings of the God of Dawn, Holy Light I slowly opened his eyes. All the visions in the underground palace disappeared without a trace. Only the silver crystal wall tiles were left emitting a faint light.
The bright light. He stood up slowly and walked towards the exit of the underground palace with an expressionless face.
The gate of the underground palace, which was several meters thick and made of pure silver marrow essence, with countless great light and purifying spells carved on it with silver crystals, slowly rose. Holy Light I quietly walked out of the underground palace. Hua Li was already standing
Waiting outside the door.
"What is worth being so anxious about?" Holy Light I took a clean hot towel from the maid on the side and slowly wiped the unnecessary sweat and dust on his body. He glanced at Hua Lishi and said lightly
Said: "It smells of blood, is someone injured?"
Hua Li lowered his head deeply: "His Royal Highness the Prince was seriously injured in an assassination. Fortunately, His Majesty asked the nine great saints of the Dawn Temple to join forces to bless him with the God of Sanctuary, and he was transported back to the Palace of Victory from the realm of death. Now.
His Highness’s injuries have been brought under control, but His Highness was overly frightened and a little confused.”
Holy Light I was stunned, then shook his head: "Then, let's go and have a look. No matter what the monk says, that is my only son."
With a sarcastic sneer, Holy Light I murmured in a low voice: "I'm different from that old guy. I don't have as many hobbies as him. He left me so many younger brothers and sisters outside... By the way, those
Damn illegitimate children, have they all gone to where they should go?"
A drop of cold sweat oozed from Hua Li's forehead, and he replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you did not ask me to do this."
Slapping his forehead heavily, Holy Light I sighed softly: "Yes, I'm a little confused. I left it to Mr. Mo from the Hermitage Society in Eishan. I hope he can complete my explanation, those with mixed blood
Illegitimate children, their existence is an insult to the entire Gallic royal family, and they must be completely purged."
After waving his hand, Holy Light I walked at an unhurried pace towards a palace built specifically for bhikkhus in the Victory Palace.
After all, he is the crown prince of the empire. This palace of Bichus is extremely luxurious and beautiful. Almost all the best materials that the Gallic Empire could collect were used in this palace, so there is no need to describe its extravagance.
To what extent. In short, the cost of building this palace is equivalent to the value of ten times the volume of gold of all its building materials.
In the spacious palace, there was a big bed that could accommodate twenty people rolling around together. The bhikkhu huddled at the foot of the bed in fear. No matter how many young and beautiful maids tried to comfort and caress him, he could only tremble and tremble as if he was frozen on a cold winter night.
A frightened cry like a broken wild cat.
‘Ouch, woohoo’! The monk’s body was shaking violently, and his face was as pale as a dead person.
When Holy Light I walked into the palace, he saw the frightened monk and frowned in disgust. He sighed in a low voice that even Hua Li could not hear clearly: "This is my only one."
Bloodline, my only son, and I have now lost the ability to reproduce bloodline, otherwise, how could such a waste make him the crown prince?"
With a low sigh, Holy Light I walked to the bed, waved several maids away, and then pressed a hand on the bhikkhu's forehead. The faint sound of a mantra floated out, and Holy Light I's palm
A faint white light penetrated the bhikkhu's forehead. The twitching body of the bhikkhu gradually calmed down, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.
"Father!" Bichus finally cried out: "That damn assassin, he stabbed my chest with a big knife! Father, I almost died!"
Hua Lishi just in time handed over the low-quality sword used by Lin Qi. This sword, which cost only one silver coin, was placed in a tray worth thousands of gold, which made the sword even more ugly, even a bit ugly and hideous.
Holy Light I looked at the sword, twitching his nose like a hunting dog, and sniffed the sword carefully for a while. Then he shook his head in disappointment. The sword was very clean, except for a little bit of the bloody smell of the monk.
Apart from that, there was no trace of the second person left at all. The people who did it were very professional killers, and they must have used some secret method to cover up their own smell.
With a sigh, Holy Light I said calmly: "Is it just the assassination of a monk?"
Hua Li lowered his head: "Your Majesty's wisdom is rare in this world. Just as your Majesty said, Beyah, the Minister of Public Security of Bereli, was seriously injured in the assassination. Both of his arms were cut off at shoulder level, and both of his eyes were cut off.
He was stabbed blind. The Archbishop of the Temple of Life has personally treated him, and it is not difficult to repair these injuries."
After a pause, Hua Lishi smiled bitterly and said: "But Bea's fighting spirit was violently defeated, and the collapsed fighting energy shattered all his meridians and air points. Although after treatment, the meridians and air points were restored as before, but the fighting spirit cultivation level did not want to
Recovery is not an easy thing.”
Holy Light I waved his hand and said calmly: "There is nothing to say about this. Marshal Beian has a rich net worth. As long as he is willing to spend money, he can push Beya's strength to the holy realm within a year. This is nothing. What else?
"
Hua Li flattened his mouth bitterly: "Earl Longshan of the Vias Federation was seriously injured in an assassination. According to the investigation report of the Security Department, he was almost hacked to death. If he hadn't brought enough guards, and the Longshan family
If the guard was extremely strong, he would have been killed in the street."
Holy Light I frowned and sighed deeply: "Is there any worse news?"
Gritting his teeth, Wallis said in a deep voice: "Prince Strom of the Caesar Empire was assassinated."
Holy Light I didn't say anything for a long time. He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the flowery garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a gloomy expression. After a long time, he said coldly and ruthlessly: "The Minister of Public Security, Beya, is incompetent. He demoted all his posts and thinks about his mistakes behind closed doors. The Security Department responded to the matter.
, Major General Soth is temporarily in charge. He will send capable personnel to appease the Caesar Empire envoys and express condolences to Earl Longshan. This matter will be suppressed for the time being!"
With a cold snort, Shengguang I said calmly: "The day after tomorrow is my birthday. The palace banquet must be held as scheduled. I don't want any disturbance to disturb my nature. I don't think it is necessary to dispatch capable personnel to investigate this assassination case.
This is an isolated case. It is very likely that someone wants to make things look bad for me! Dig out all the causes and consequences of the matter for me!"
As they spoke, Holy Light I and Hua Li looked at the northern sky at the same time - the territory of the Prince of Beihai, but it was right there!
Bhikkhu finally recovered from the panic. He hugged the thigh of Holy Light I and cried out: "Father, if you want to avenge me, none of those assassins can be spared.
We must not let anyone go, we must kill them all, we must kill them all!”
Holy Light I looked at the bhikkhu with great disgust and said word by word: "If you can use all the energy you spend on women on cultivation, with my full support in the past few years, you will be strong enough to cope with the extreme
Most assassins. But monk, you let me down!"
Pushing the bhikkhu away, Holy Light I said in a deep voice: "Hua Li, select the legitimate daughters of those noble blood nobles, and select ten people to send to the Victory Palace to serve the bhikkhu. Tell those old guys, who
The first one to become pregnant will be the next empress dowager of the Gallic Empire!"
Hua Li was stunned and said in horror: "The Empress Dowager?"
Holy Light I stared at Hua Lishi with wide eyes. He was extremely disgusted. He pointed at the monk as if pointing at a pile of dog shit and sneered: "Do you think I will hand over the empire to such a waste? His wife
, will become the empress dowager of the empire, and his mission is to continue to give birth to children for the empire, so I will just raise a child-bearing machine!"
With a fierce wave of his sleeves, Holy Light I turned around and walked away, paying no attention to the stunned Hua Lishi and the despairing monks. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, all book friends.
