Three hundred gryphon beasts carrying 600 court mages of the Gallic Empire were hovering a thousand meters above the ground. A vaguely huge barrier enveloped the entire imperial capital, unless the power of a single blow could exceed that of 300.
The total magic power of the court mage, otherwise no one can leave the imperial capital.
Under the barrier, another 600 court mages from the Gallic Empire were suspended in the air on golden wheels shaped like wheels. Next to each mage, there were three warriors wearing light armor.
Holding a sniper crossbow, one person holds a heavy sword and a light shield, and the other person holds a heavy tower shield, ready to protect the mages around him at any time.
These golden wheels are magic flywheels invented by human magicians. As long as they are controlled by a mage, these flywheels can fly high into the sky with the help of the inlaid magic gems. The six hundred flywheels in front of you are more than six meters in diameter, and each flywheel
Both are combat platforms capable of flying.
Except for these high-ranking court mages, every high tower in the imperial capital is occupied by fully armed warriors. These warriors are all equipped with sniper crossbows. There are thousands of sniper crossbows on hundreds of high towers in the imperial capital. Even dozens of them are equipped with them.
If the famous heavenly knights jointly attack, they will all be shot into pieces by sniper crossbows.
On the roofs under the tower, large groups of soldiers wearing light armor were patrolling around with bows and arrows. Those flat-roofed houses were fine, but those with tiled roofs and sloping roofs had countless tiles broken by these soldiers, but
The owner of the house did not dare to raise any doubts.
Large groups of wolf-like copper hats, dragoons and palace guards shuttle through the streets and alleys. If they act furtively and don't look very decent, they don't look like good people, or they are unlucky people who smell like thieves.
Whenever they discovered him, he would be knocked to the ground with a stick and dragged directly into the prison cell of the police station where he would be tortured and tortured. They would also ask them what was going on with the murder that just happened in front of the Fifth University.
A bloody case, indeed a bloody case!
On the street in front of the Fifth University, blood was sprinkled all over the floor. There was blood everywhere. The walls, the roof, the ground, everywhere within sight were covered with thick blood clots. The blood spread along the street,
Part of it flowed into the sewer, and part of it flowed hundreds of meters along the street. The drainage function of several small alleys was not very good, and their terrain was relatively low. Blood flowed out several times along these small alleys.
streets, frightening the serious citizens on those streets into chaos.
The strong smell of blood filled the air. Standing in front of the Fifth University, St. Louis XIII felt as if he was soaked in a pond of blood, and every pore in his body was filled with a greasy feeling. This smell
The terrible smell reminded him of the bloody battles in which foreign armies frantically attacked the interior of the Gallic Empire at the end of the Hundred Years War.
At that time, a battle would often result in more than 100,000 casualties on both sides. On such a battlefield, St. Louis XIII had smelled such a strong smell of blood. But now that he is old, and the empire has been at peace for thirty years, the old emperor
It had been many years since he had even killed a chicken, and the strong smell of blood reminded him of many unpleasant things.
So the emperor's face looked ugly. He stood at the gate of the Fifth University with his hands behind his back. He squinted at the meat pies stuck together on the ground.
The internal organs, bones, flesh and blood are all stuck together. Some of the meat patties can barely be seen as human-shaped, but there are still some meat patties...how to describe it? That is, the dumpling fillings were smashed hard with a big hammer.
It's like that, you can't even tell what it is!
In particular, the ground was sprinkled with lime, chili, pepper and other powders, and a boiling oil pan poured an unknown amount of boiling oil on it. There was another black pepper steak on this bloody battlefield.
Taste - "Damn it, it's still mature!"
The emperor cursed in his belly. He took out a handkerchief and covered his nose. The smell of this steak would give people nightmares! He had been eating well and drinking well recently, and had hooked up with a few very good people in the Nancheng business district.
He was a cute and innocent little girl who was in a great mood. He didn't want to let such an unappetizing thing ruin his mood.
What's even more unbearable is that on this bloody battlefield, there are countless amounts of yellow soup and green water piled up!
At least hundreds of dung buckets were smashed into the battlefield. These dung buckets not only effectively weakened the combat effectiveness of the disciplinary knights, but also made the battlefield become smoky and smelly. No battlefield in the world can be so terrifying.
The smell, this is simply a latrine, not a killing battlefield.
The emperor had the urge to draw his sword and kill people, and his hand was on the hilt of the sword. But after frowning and taking a careful breath, the emperor forcibly suppressed the urge. He forced a smile,
He turned to look at the tall, thin old man standing next to him.
Tall and thin, half a head taller than the emperor, but his shoulders are two inches narrower than the emperor. This old man has a handsome appearance, but his figure is too thin, and he seems to fly away when the wind blows.
He was wrapped in a red robe of swan gold velvet, and around his neck hung a golden chain. On the chain hung the emblem of the God of Punishment with a sword and scales.
The red robe, golden coat of arms, the triple crown worn on the old man's head, and the red gem the size of a baby's fist inlaid on the top of the triple crown, all showed the noble status of the old man.
The presiding chapel of the Holy Glory Cathedral, the cardinal red-robed archbishop of the Church stationed in the Gallic Empire, is in charge of all the powers of the Gallic Empire Archdiocese of the Church. This skinny old man is the highest representative of the Church in the Gallic Empire.
The agent who carried out the will of the gods, especially the God of Punishment, in the Gallic Empire.
Cardinal Red-robed Archbishop Tulu, a great magician at the pinnacle of heaven, is the only person in the Gallic Empire who can be on an equal footing with the emperor.
It's just that the emperor has secular imperial power, while Tulu has supreme divine power.
The emperor looked at the expressionless Tulu with a smile, and snorted with a smile: "Look, how should we solve this matter?"
There was an evil fire in the emperor's heart, but there was also a hint of unexplainable pleasure. If the church wanted to arrest people, they would arrest them, and if they wanted to kill, they would kill. The religious courts of the Inquisition even replaced the functions of the local courts of the empire.
Every time the Punishment Knights are dispatched, they never give any face to the imperial officials.
It's okay this time. You came to the Fifth University to arrest people again. It's okay this time. You suffered such a big loss. The emperor was really happy.
But it goes without saying that the place is in such a mess, and the emperor is so angry. The university city was built by the emperor using war aid funds from various continental countries. It is the top priority of the empire and the driving force for its future development.
The source is the hope for the future of the empire.
It’s okay if you teach people to arrest people here. I can pretend that I don’t know about it. If you arrest people and take them away, then I can treat them as if they were burned, boiled, stewed, roasted or minced to make dumplings.
Don't know about this!
But you sent out two thousand disciplinary knights with great fanfare - these are all the disciplinary knights of the Holy Glory Cathedral! Plus more than a thousand priests came to arrest a person, and actually fought with him! Just fight every fight, you
He actually broke so many things in the university town!
Look at the two big holes in front of the Fifth University, look at the smashed walls around it, and look at the uprooted landscape trees on this street. This street has almost been destroyed! Even if it takes a hundred years
During the mainland-island war, the aliens from the Five Dalian Islands were not able to break into Bureleli. What a good day, this place was destroyed by you!
The emperor let out a breath of resentment and sneered at Tulu: "The church should give me an explanation!"
Tulu turned his face and glanced at the emperor, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "The church will give you an explanation? Then who will give me an explanation? Eight hundred and ninety-five warriors who were extremely loyal to God were murdered.
Six hundred and forty-three of the most pious priests were shamelessly murdered! The Gallic Empire must give me an explanation!"
A group of terrifying purple-gold divine power ripples spread out from Tulu's body. The emperor was caught off guard and staggered back several steps. The emperor stepped on an unclean object that fell from the dung bucket.
, feeling the greasy feeling on the bottom of the feet, the emperor's eyes turned red!
Pressing his trembling palm on the hilt of the sword, the emperor roared angrily: "Tulu, what do you want me to tell you from the Gallic Empire?"
Tulu looked at the furious emperor with cold eyes, his face unchanged at all: "For the death of more than a thousand loyal clergy, the Gallic Empire must give me an explanation. Why did this happen in the capital of the Gallic Empire?
What happened? Why do some people dare to attack clergy in the core area of the imperial capital of the Gallic Empire? Is the Gallic Empire a den of pagans? Does the Gallic Empire intend to challenge the glory of the gods? "
The huge hat was slapped on his head, and the emperor was so angry that he was trembling all over, but he was speechless.
He stared at Tulu, and after a long time he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want me to explain?"
Tulu stared at the emperor coldly, and said in a deep voice: "First, for the deceased clergy, their pensions will be borne by the Gallic Empire. Second, for the injured clergy, all their expenses will be borne by the Gallic Empire.
.Third, Your Majesty must send a letter to the mainland and confess to the church for this murder!"
With a 'clang' sound, half of Stan's long sword, standing behind the emperor, was unsheathed.
But the emperor put his hand on Stann's hand and forced him to put the sword back.
With a sneer, the emperor stared at Tulu: "Oh? What else?"
Tulu narrowed his eyes: "The Gallic Empire must do its best to help us track down the culprit and capture Lin Qi alive!"
Stein was furious, and he finally couldn't help but jump up: "Lin Qi? A student from the Fifth University, what crime does he have?"
Tulu gave Stan a cold look and said lightly: "The secret medicine master he serves is a sinner of the Gods of God! He is the descendant of the Gods of God, so he must be arrested and brought to justice!"
Stan was about to jump, but the emperor had already held him down.
The emperor's heart was sweating. The master of secret medicine that Lin Qi served was the successor of the God's Revelation. Which bastard leaked this news? If the emperor found him, he would chop his whole family into dumpling fillings.
, mixed with lime, chili powder and pepper, cooked in boiling oil and fed to the dogs!