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Chapter 131 Ghost Festival

[I, the God of Law, the Sleepless One, declare that under our will, Difende, the capital of Donglan, will become a holy land on the side of law - a place of innocence]

Under the will of the true God, all mortals must remain humble. When the God's announcement is made from the clouds, even the paladin and priest who are angry must stop all disputes.

The true god on the cloud showed his power. Countless light pillars fell, and the silver light of law illuminated the whole world. The originally dilapidated buildings were covered with a layer of faint silver fluorescence, and the whole city looked so solemn.

And solemn.

That golden scroll contains the divine power of the God of Law. There is no doubt that this is a national-level (sustainable-level) strategic forbidden spell.

As the scroll was torn apart, the overflowing and homogenous power of law made me the carrier of this forbidden curse, releasing this super forbidden curse on behalf of the God of Law.

But in addition to the predetermined announcement, I added my own comments.

[Can sunlight exist alone without the background of night? Is there no shadow on the other side of the holy light? 】

[In my city, the undead do not represent evil, and the holy light does not represent justice. In the face of God's law, everyone is equal, and only the heinous sinners must be punished! 】

Two souls with the same origin were chiming with each other. In the end, the selfless Sleepless Man gave up the right to control, and my will slightly changed the original declaration.

When the declaration of the true God resounded throughout the world, even I could not predict what this huge variable would lead to, and what changes would be caused by my sudden addition of the declaration.

At least, in the eyes of other temple professions, the True God's suggestion that "there may be a shadow on the other side of the Holy Light, and the Holy Light does not represent justice" is simply a slap in the face that subverts the three views. Immediately. Even if they are in the order camp, the law

God is destined to become the number one enemy of the God of Holy Light in the eyes of all Holy Light professions.

Unfortunately, this cannot be complained face to face. After all, this is also the true God of Order, and in a sense is the same existence as the God of Holy Light, while the Holy Church is nominally only an earthly servant and agent of the Holy Light Church.

Although there is a lot of content in these words, it is disrespectful for a servant to accuse his master's companion.

"What does Sleepless mean? Do you want to start a civil war between the gods of order?"

In the face of a bad guest, the servant cannot take action, but the master can accuse the other person of being rude face to face. When everyone is waiting for the God of Holy Light to respond, there is no response.

Okay, in fact, these two true gods are existences without self. They will only take measures according to their own logic to expand their belief camp. My announcement does not mean to directly accuse. I just said, "There may be a shadow."

It does not represent justice. This is a veritable truth. It will not be judged as an offensive behavior by simple logical thinking. In the thinking mode of the God of Holy Light, it has nothing to do with him, so he will naturally not respond.

Perhaps in the eyes of those who understand the mysteries of the gods, this is just an insignificant trick. They may also have doubts about how the sleepless man who has also lost himself can play such a word game. But in the eyes of most mortals, this is equivalent to

The magnanimous God of Holy Light acquiesced in the words of the God of Law.

"There may be villains hidden under the cover of the holy light, and there are shadows behind the holy light. Perhaps the Holy Church is not so holy and righteous."

This may be what most people think, and I am afraid that in the eyes of the world, the God of Law and the God of Holy Light will inevitably start to stand on opposite sides. At least the most direct result of this announcement is that the Holy Church may have a negative attitude towards the Law.

The legal profession has more ideas.

However, since they planned to poach talents from the beginning and even replace Holy Light in the future, this level of hostility was already expected. On the contrary, such external hostility can also unite the legal profession.

As a spell caster, I already know the effect of this forbidden spell.

Under this divine curse of the same level as the City of Rain, when the light of law will forever envelope this city, and as long as someone commits a serious crime that triggers the law of God in this city, then the highest level of punishment will be imposed.

The technique will turn his whole body red, lasting at least 24 hours, and the law enforcement officers who come after hearing the news will definitely judge him.

In the City of Innocence, when any tragic crime will be exposed to the sun immediately, and when serious crimes cannot escape the responsibility they deserve, I am afraid that it will not be long before the ideal of the Innocence City will become a true reality.

If the Sulfur Mountain City is the holy place of origin of the Legal Side, then Difende is also destined to become the miraculous place and the place of the Legal Side's rise. From now on, I am afraid that the Legal Side and the Donglan Principality will not be able to get rid of their relationship.

Already.

At this time, the excited people were besieging the Holy Cathedral Church and his party. However, under the signal from my eyes, Snow Hoof stopped the people.

"Under the gaze of our Lord the Sleepless One, no villain can escape. Although the Holy Church has made many mistakes in the past, the people in front of you are indeed innocent. Please let them go."

After the miracle, the status of the Church of Law, which has just become the state religion of Donglan, will be even higher, and Lao Niu, as the supreme bishop of the Church of God of Law, will undoubtedly become the top three powerful figures in the country. In this case

Next, his words will naturally have an effect.

"Bishop Luofu, staying here will only intensify conflicts. Please leave as soon as possible. If you still want to be shameless, please leave this city as soon as possible. If you must persist, please do not die in this city to avoid increasing the number of people."

Our workload.”

While Snow Hoof was sarcastic, he led people to rescue him. As soon as the crowd was relieved by the support of the Church of Law, the high-status regional bishop took the lead and ran away. Even his own bodyguards and priests under his command

Never mind...

"That's enough. It would be troublesome for the bishop to die here. According to their behavior, it is entirely possible that the God of Law and the undead colluded and a certain bishop died in the line of duty. Looking at him now, he is already frightened.

If they lose their courage, they should lead the team to leave soon. It would be better if the Holy Church can give up the Northland because of this. Alas, according to their extremely domineering style of dealing with things, it is unlikely that they will give up completely. It seems that there will be more in the future.

It has to be sharpened.”

The departure of the "villain" caused the people in the venue to cheer for victory. When the disappointing uninvited guests left, the victory horn sounded again and the triumphal march played again.

Under the battle flag, the knights' triumphal march was carried out again. It was just different from the silent march just now. This time, when the ancient heroes returned in triumph, the people also joined the march.

The guarantee of several epic heroes and the descending of miraculous power finally broke the barrier between the living and the dead. The one-man show that was held up was over. Even if there was still a little worry and hesitation, there was finally cheering beside the ancient knight who returned home.

of people.

The original seriousness disappeared, and when the living joined the parade, the whole parade began to be filled with fun and joy.

The old people tried to ask the knights about the difference between their past experiences and real history. The middle-aged people tried to leave their own impressions in front of the knights. The young people looked at the unyielding figures of the Knights of Arashi with admiration and asked if they had any

You may become one of them, and the naughty children will sneak over to touch the cold sword. Then show off their bravery to their companions.

The Aurora Knights walking in front became the hardest hit area. The beautiful ice armor attracted the attention of women and children, and the legendary past made every man yearn for it. But at this time, they

He kept a straight face and was happy in his heart, while also explaining the dangers of the ice armor and telling people not to touch it. Especially, they had to beware of sudden attacks by naughty children.

Most of the other knights are like this, but the most profound one is the strange way of recognizing each other.

"The clan emblem on this flag, are you my ancestor?"

"You...are you my sister's descendant? It really seems like that!"

"Sir, can you come to our family to do it when you have time? My children should also want to hear your stories."

"Of course, I will go after the parade! Everyone, look, I have descendants, I have a family again, I am not alone!"

Such things happen all the time. After getting a positive answer, the living will be envied by other citizens, while the dead will really get carried away with joy and proudly show off their descendants to their companions. Of course, most of them are the descendants of their brothers.

Descendants.

But those who have no descendants have secretly made up their minds to check the civil affairs information here later to see if they have any descendants by blood, or have distant relatives who have changed their names, so that they can at least support a new home of their own.

The outward indifference is a wall. The undead knights are accustomed to using indifference to outsiders to isolate their hearts. But at this moment, this wall has been knocked to pieces, revealing instead the softest part of the knights' hearts.

There were quite a few people who were so moved that they forgot all about themselves. I saw two skeleton generals who laughed so hard that their mandibles fell off.

In my eyes, even the tough guy Casimias, when the girl put a wreath on his head hanging from his waist, his busy and chaotic response, and his cross-eyed eyes looking everywhere, made him stand out.

His emotions and the nature of a century-old bachelor were fully exposed.

Should we be grateful that the undead cannot shed tears? Otherwise, judging from the stirring soul fluctuations of the brothers, I am afraid that the uncontrollable tears will flood the entire square. Then, this triumphal procession may not be beautiful.

"Finally...this is a triumph!"

Yes, what is a triumph only for the warriors who return victoriously? The waiting and welcoming villagers are the source of the warriors' struggle. Without the welcome and understanding of the people of Lan, without the happy smile of the nation, the sacrifice of the warriors

What's the point of returning?

At this moment, I finally let go of the heavy weight in my heart.

"What should we do if the new citizens still can't accept the undead knights? Then everyone will feel very uncomfortable. If this happens, I'm afraid it won't end."

In fact, despite what I said, I was the first to step into the city gate, but I was actually beating a drum in my heart.

But I know that I must not show my cowardice, otherwise those hesitant guys will definitely appear as "deserters" and they will not be able to achieve their current success.

Although it is huge and ugly, the shoulders of Carlos Hate are already covered with naughty children. Perhaps, the young parents hope to communicate more with this young knight who died at a young age. Perhaps, the people of the Lan Kingdom are comforting this unfortunate man in their own way.

young man.

Should I be grateful for the Holy Light Church's obstruction? If it weren't for their hostility and the hateful black history, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to have the Knights of the Dead accepted by the people so smoothly.

"No, I should be grateful to the people of Lan in this land. It is because I trust them that I made the bet. In any other country, it is impossible for the living and the dead to walk together!"

"Well, let's just hold a commemorative festival. Let's hold a small celebration every year and deepen our friendship."

I didn't expect that in a single thought, in the future, the famous Northland Ghost Festival would be born. On that day, young people would dress up as ghosts and ghosts and start a grand night parade of hundreds of ghosts. Of course, there would often be real ghosts among them.

"ghost".

The undead were not regarded as evil, which became the most important symbol of the Innocence City. Soon, when the news spread, countless people who were discriminated against and minorities began to consider visiting the Northland.

"I obviously didn't do any evil, so why are they all chasing me? I've had enough of living like a rat on the street. If even the undead can be accepted, maybe I, a half-elf/half-orc/demon warlock, can do it too.

Be accepted by the world and live under the sun."

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While Roland was busy working on his future, some people were destined to be unlucky.

A few months later, when the news from the North reached the Oran Empire, His Majesty the Emperor, who still responded to the battle with an extremely vigorous attitude even though he had lost his capital, showed signs of fatigue for the first time.

"You will regret it?" That heroic figure and words appeared in the dream again, and that pun became a lifelong chagrin for a certain emperor.

"Yes, I regret it! I really regret it! Is this retribution? Is this retribution for letting others assassinate you? Or was I totally wrong from the beginning?"

Whenever His Majesty was drunk alone, he would cry and shout such words.

At this time, thinking that His Majesty was too stressed out by the worsening war situation, the attendants on the side would happily close the door for him and call Lord Hemet and Lord Rosemary.

The former is a staff officer who is deeply trusted by His Majesty. Whether it is war or daily life, he can always put forward suggestions that are satisfactory to His Majesty and put His Majesty at ease. The latter is a dizzyingly beautiful and considerate person.

She can help His Majesty relieve his stress and emotions in a few words.

But this time, it seemed that Lord Hemet was busy with the war, so only Rosemary came.

"Your Majesty Daxos? Why did you drink so much again?"

"Rosemary? Come, drink with me."

"As you command, my Majesty. Well, it's better to drink less. Drinking too much is harmful to your health."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to worry about me after she sent it here. Come, let's talk."

Sure enough, after a few words, the heartbroken Dasos felt much better.

"Rosemary, you are like a roundworm in my belly. You really know everything about military, politics, economics, and business. Perhaps, if I had chosen you as the queen from the beginning, many things would not have happened..."

Seeing the two people chatting happily, the royal attendant closed the door quietly and thoughtfully. Maybe, something will happen soon.


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